Chapter 65: Grievances and Disputes
But a descendant eldest lady has been suppressed by her concubine for more than ten years because she can't practice spiritual power.
Changing places, if it is replaced by her, I am afraid that there is really no way to live.
If it weren't for his own strength and being able to cultivate to the point where he is now, I am afraid that he would have to be suppressed by his descendants for the rest of his life, and even in the end, he might not even have his life.
"Hmph, it's a good thing to say, it's different, this is an iron law since ancient times, even if you turn over the salted fish at the moment, it's just a salted fish, it's really whimsical."
These words were not only Song Qiyu, but also knocked Li Baizhu to make her clear about her identity, but Song Qiyu looked at the other party with interest, afraid that Li Xinci would be disappointed this time.
Although Li Xinci's cultivation is higher than Li Baizhu's, if you talk about scheming and forbearance, it is a big difference to Li Baizhu, even if she presses the other party today, her character will make her suffer a big loss in the future.
Song Qiyu didn't want to get involved in the grievances and disputes of this sister for the time being, after all, Song Xiaqi had already given her a headache before.
It's not that the opponent is too powerful, but the methods they use are too brain-dead, as a friendly agent whose soul is still a modern person, and whose thoughts respect advanced science, Song Qiyu really can't understand the meaning of this concubine.
"Miss Li's words are wrong, what you think of others, others will see you, respect is mutual, you can't even do the most basic etiquette, how can you let others respect you?
It's right to speak with strength, but if it's too strong, you get fear rather than respect from the heart, and when a person is feared by everyone around her, she is not far from perdition. ”
Song Qiyu's words are quite avant-garde at this time, but it's a pity that these words are destined to play the piano to the cow.
"Song Qiyu, you'd better pay attention to your identity, don't always say these crooked truths, demagoguery, do you think everyone is the same as you?"
"Well said." The slap sounded, and Song Qiyu and the others turned their heads to look over and found that it was an ordinary-looking man in Tsing Yi clapping his hands.
The man's face is not very handsome, but the gentle and profound temperament of his body, as well as his bright and gentle eyes, have added a lot of points, and his clear voice makes people feel very comfortable.
"Who are you?"
The man glanced at the Li family sisters, and his eyes turned to Song Qiyu,
"That's a really good thing to say. But listening to your conversation just now, did you also participate in the Water Lotus Society?
I don't know if I have the honor to invite you to join Li Tian Academy and become my only disciple, I promise, you will be my only apprentice, I will use my life's learning to teach you, are you willing? ”
There was a sigh all around, as we all know, all the people who participated in the Water Lotus Club, including those who selected outstanding students later, did not start until after the end, and only the strongest were qualified to become the owners of the final benefits.
But even if Song Qiyu performed well twice before, but there are real knives and guns in the back, and they are all more optimistic about Li Zijun and Li Xinci, who have cultivated to a high level.
"This man's brain is broken? Is there such a shortage of students? ”
"I guess so, after all, I haven't heard much of this name. At first glance, there is no fame. ”
The people around her were belittled and ridiculed, but Song Qiyu didn't think that although this person looked ordinary, his eyes were gentle, and when he looked at her, Song Qiyu felt very comfortable and gentle.
This greatly boosted Song Qiyu's favor for this person, although she didn't know exactly what it was for.
"Good. I agreed. ”
The others, including the man who made the request at the beginning, also thought that Song Qiyu would agree so happily.
"But I'm still going to finish the final competition, and I'll finish the apprenticeship later."
The man's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his eyes looked at Song Qiyu more and more gently, he was not wrong.
In the first game, Song Qiyu played against the prime man of the Du family.
"Please advise."
Song Qiyu returned the salute, and also looked at this person secretly, it should be the type of wrestler, since this is the case, he can't be hard-hitting.
After getting ready, the other party didn't care that Song Qiyu was a woman, so he showed mercy, and smashed at Song Qiyu with a big fist.
Song Qiyu thought that compared with this person, his strength was still a lot smaller, so he didn't plan to play with the other party at all, his figure flashed, and there was no figure in place.
Li Baizhu in the stands saw this scene and sat up slightly, it was this speed, she also lost to the young man named "Ling Yue" because the speed was too slow.
But it seems that Song Qiyu's figure and voice are similar to the young man, and one is a man and the other is a woman, it is impossible to be the same person.
However, Li Baizhu looked at the opponent Du Ming and relaxed slightly, although Du Ming has great strength and his brain is also a tendon, but for Lux, cultivation is not only strength, speed is naturally necessary.
When Du Ming saw that Song Qiyu in front of him disappeared in an instant, he knew in his heart that the other party's speed was probably not so simple, but the next moment he had already reacted, and when Song Qiyu kicked over beside him, he blocked it with his hand in time.
Seeing that Du Ming blocked his foot power with only one arm, Song Qiyu was secretly surprised, sure enough, the person who can go to this final competition will not be so simple.
She will definitely not be able to beat this Du Ming with strength, and the speed of the other party is not bad, so let's see the real chapter on the weapon.
Song Qiyu stepped on Du Ming's arm and stepped back hard, his right leg lightly, stopped not far away, and reached out to summon a gadget he had made when he was bored before.
It was a piece of red silk, and the red silk was meekly wrapped around Song Qiyu's arms and waist, fluttering lightly in the wind.
"Than weapons?"
Du Ming also knew that Song Qiyu's weapon was a short sword made of bronze, but why was Song Qiyu useless today, but instead used this useless ayaluo that looked like a girl dressed beautifully.
"In that case, let's do it."
There were not many restrictions in the final competition, and the ability to use their own weapons was naturally among them, but everyone was really surprised to see that Song Qiyu was not using the bronze short sword they were familiar with before, but using such a red silk.
And Du Ming's weapon is a pair of copper hammers, which is quite in line with the influence of this muscular man.
Outsiders don't care what this red aya thinks of her, and when the time comes, they will understand how powerful this red aya is.
Song Qiyu took the lead in attacking, but he didn't use the red silk at the first time, but he was consuming Du Ming's strength intentionally or unintentionally.