Ancient Strengthening Techniques
Blacksmith Arogan, Joyous Sect’s Qing Hanye!
Qing Shui's words filled the young man with endless astonishment. He glared at Qing Shui with a confident look of victory in his eyes as he added, ” If you lose, follow me back to my clan and become my personal blacksmith. From now onward, you just listen to my orders! ’
” Sure, but if you lose, I want you to hold my signboard and stand outside my store for a total of three days. ” Qing Shui laughed as he pointed to his newly created signboard.
At this exact moment, another voice sounded from within the crowd, ’’ Young Master Ying, this is this shop. This is the shop I'm talking about! ’
Qing Shui frowned as he looked at the line of people dressed in white robes and unsheathed the long sword that entered his shop. The moment the other customers saw their uniforms, they immediately created space and stood to the side, not daring to block their way.
Upon seeing the badge of the Immortal Sword Sect, Qing Shui couldn't help but laugh bitterly. As soon as he saw that super-large sized fatty, Qing Shui already knew what was going on.
He still feels weird. Why did the super fat man not find any problems with him before? The answer was finally revealed. The fatty had already found his location but decided to bring in reinforcement before coming.
” Somewhat fatty, is this the guy that made you lose face? ” A 30-year-old man stares at the fat beside him.
’Slight fat?’ ’Qing Shui almost vomited blood. A tad? Little mother! Qing Shui looked at the sturdy-bodied young man on the fat side. He could see a cruel light radiating in the eyes of the man.
’’ Cousin, this is it, he is the one who threw my face. Not only that, he also humiliated our entire Immortal Sword Sect. ” The big fat replied, with a stern look in his eyes.
” I really don't understand why grandpa doesn't want me to interfere. Little Fat, don't worry. Your Cousin is here to avenge all the wrongs you have suffered. ’’The young man laughed, looking very confident as he glanced at the fatty.
” Don't worry cousin, I've booked two high-class beauties from the top level of Peony Court for your pleasure. ” The big fatty spoke lightly, but Qing Shui could hear his words as if the fatty was standing beside him.
Peony Court again? Top level also ... is there a difference? Qing Shui wanted to ask Canghai Mingyue about the Peony Court. When he thought about how he left in a ruffian last night, he knew that/it was with his personality, there was no way he would come to find it himself.
He felt anxious and agitated. Qing Shui had no idea how he could offend Canghai Mingyue. No wonder people say that/that beautiful woman is all hard to handle.
” Little boy, did you know that/that we are from the Immortal Sword Sect? ” A heavy and rough sounding voice shook Qing Shui from his reverie. The owner of this voice was none other than a man with a gigantic physique whose eyes glittered with a cruel-looking light.
” I know, of course I know. ” On the contrary, Qing Shui was not afraid at all. He still had the cheek to smile in response.
” Brat, You don't look stupid, why do you insist on doing stupid things? I really don't understand, ’’The cruel man laughed coldly as he shook his head.
’’ You don't understand because you're stupid. Stupid as a pig. ” Qing Shui replied nonchalantly, but his tone of voice caused the anger of the previous man to burst to its limit.
’’ I F **** D your mother. DID YOU GET DEATH? ’’The ruthless man suddenly cut off his sword, moving towards Qing Shui!
Qing Shui's soft place was none other than his mother. Regardless of words or actions, Qing Shui would absolutely make sure the culprit would visit the yellow springs as long as he insulted his mother.
Qing Shui's eyes narrowed, his gaze turning as sharp as a sword. Holding the huge hammer in his hand, he cut forward with the power of thunder.
THUMP THUMPS!
” Those who dare to insult my mother, regardless of who it is, should not be allowed to live. ” Qing Shui lightly spoke while turning his gaze to the astonished crowd.
Snob! It's really arrogance!
’’Lemak, I've said it before if I see you again, I'll crush your d * ck into pieces. Did you forget? ” Qing Shui took a quick look at the fat struck by lightning. After which, the hammer in his hand was thrown out, smashing the bottom of Fatty's body into a complete mess.
’’ NO, NOoOoOoO ~! ’’ Fatty screamed, but it was too late.
’’Scram. If you want to come here again, bring someone who has enough power. ” Qing Shui turned around as he smiled, speaking to the bloodstained members of the Immortal Sword Sect.
From the very beginning, Qing Shui already had no good intentions with regards to the members of the Immortal Sword Sect. He was already at odds with Young Master Feng, Grandpa Feng, and a few other elders. Now, there's this super-large-sized fat.
The disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect carried the unconscious fat away, while streams of sweat dripped endlessly on the faces of the young man who was at stage 1 Xiantian. As Qing Shui exuded his powerful Qi, the young man already knew that/that he was making a mistake that he shouldn't have done.
’’ This blacksmith is too strong! ’’ Other youth commented.
’Newly now I know that/that blacksmith art can also be used to kill people. Their hammer is their greatest weapon .. ’
” I must definitely marry a blacksmith! ” A slightly perverted woman is blown away as she mutters.
’Why didn't I learn smith when I was a kid ?!’ ’An elderly uncle wailed.
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Qing Shui then turned his gaze again to the confident young man before at the first stage of Xiantian. The challenge between them has not yet begun!
’’ Let's not fight anymore, I'll hold the signboard for three days! ’’ The young man quickly replied nervously.
Qing Shui couldn't help but smile. Terror was not enough to describe the feelings other customers felt after they saw Qing Shui's bloody methods. Now, they saw him with a smile on his face again. How powerful is the devil but why is it so attractive?
After the crowd dispersed, Qing Shui's left hand still held the Bluebronze sword. On it, there was not the slightest bloodstain as Qing Shui had already decided to give this sword to Huoyun Liu-Li. This was also why he had chosen to use the hammer earlier instead of his sword.
With just that commotion, most of the afternoon had already passed. Qing Shui lifted the bloody hammer again, rinsing the viscous blood and blood from it. However as soon as he prepared to start forging again, a woman walked into his shop. The figure of this woman is full but without the slightest bit of excess fat. Each and every one of his movements was filled with an unimaginable charm. From now onward, Qing Shui knew that/it did not matter how many times he would see her in the future, he would always be reminded of the day they first met.
His water waist, and gait with his slender, long legs that culminated with a left-right rhythm bounced off his full ass were most definitely capable of causing a human to salivate!
She has peach blossom eyes, as well as a straight nose. Her cherry lips curved up slightly smiling as she looked at Qing Shui.
Joyous Sect, Qinghan Ye!
