"What are you talking about?"
Ying Bing picked up the chopsticks, as if he had heard nothing just now.
"Brother Li is very dissatisfied with his nickname."
Murong Xiao shook his head and said, "Brother Li, it's just a passing reputation. Why do you have to be so obsessed with it? It's nothing but a passing cloud, a dream."
"Really, Funeral Love?"
"......"
Master Zang Ai seemed to have realized that what you learn from books is always shallow, and if you cannot empathize with others, you cannot advise them.
A man's growth sometimes happens in a moment...
"I think it's pretty good." Ying Bing's cheeks moved slightly, with a smile in his lowered eyes.
As soon as the words fell, the hall fell silent, and countless people felt as if their hearts were turned upside down.
The woman with the highest ranking on the Hidden Dragon List may also be the most brilliant and amazing person in the history of the Hidden Dragon List.
Yesterday, she used the magic sword to control the heavenly calamity and broke through the outer scene with the sword. Although she did not defeat the fifth realm head-on, it was unprecedented.
She smiled. Could it be so gentle? Even a little helpless.
Everyone thought, "Wangqi Douhun, you should not be ungrateful for what you have. Are you ashamed to be dissatisfied with your nickname? Are you satisfied with the sound of my back teeth?"
"Amitabha, my worldly ties have been severed, and my sea of gold has dried up."
Murong Xiao chanted Buddhist mantras while holding a pig elbow and started to eat it.
"I have more important things to do." Xiao Qin muttered.
"......" Huang Donglai looked alert.
Although he had tried his best to make himself inconspicuous, he was on the Hidden Dragon List after all. Many dignitaries in the Imperial Capital were keen on catching the rich son-in-law on the Hidden Dragon List, and even a two-faced turtle like him was not spared.
But, he thinks that beautiful women are all disasters!
Miss Ying is the root of all evil! So Brother Li is in danger!
".....Okay, do you have a partner? You are all sighing here."
Qin Yuzhi's casual remark directly killed the game.
The dinner table fell silent for a moment, leaving only the sound of everyone silently eating their food.
After a while, Princess Jiang asked in a confused manner:
"Brother Li, do you want to have a nickname of swordsman?"
"Well...I've been learning a lot of swordsmanship lately."
Li Mo glanced at the martial arts insights that had been crossed out for eight hundred years.
"But a person can only have two nicknames. I don't know which one will be replaced when the time comes."
Princess Ginger blinked.
“….”
It's a tough choice.
At this moment, Bingtuozi paused with his bamboo chopsticks and glanced at Li Mo vaguely.
Li Mo said righteously: "Of course it's the little king of the God Hammer. If you want to keep the fighting spirit of your wife, then keep it."
"Yo yo yo, if it still helps to boost your wife's fighting spirit, just keep it."
"Haha, are you worthy of your talent for hammering?"
Everyone started to make a fuss, and couldn't help but give Li Mo a thumbs up in their hearts, thinking that why don't you become a Wangqi Douhun, your talent in this area seems to be no worse than that of Hammer Dao.
Everyone is happy.
Except for Hammer Bao who was making trouble in the small world again.
Bingtuozi's eyes showed a ripple of joy, and then he said:
"With the Heavenly Sword in hand, you can do it. How is your practice going now?"
Li Mo thought for a moment and said, "About 20 to 30 percent."
"Well, as long as you practice to one-tenth or twelveth of your level, then... huh?"
Bingtuozi came back to his senses, fixed his clear eyes, and tilted his head.
She is so cold and aloof, and at this moment, she looks a little...stupid?
"Young Master Duo?" Bai Jinghong opened his eyes slightly.
It’s bad enough that he can’t compare to Li Mo in other aspects, but now it’s the same with kendo?
How long has it been since Li Mo got the Heavenly Sword?
They can't accept it!
Li Mo said with a headache: "I have already learned the sword of a common man, but the sword of a scholar who governs the country is much more difficult for me to learn."
"????"
“I have indeed finished my study.”
Ying Bing nodded slightly. Being able to touch the Scholar's Sword meant that Li Mo had indeed mastered 30% of the sword rhythm of the Heavenly Sword.
"Come to my room later."
"good."
Li Mo couldn't help laughing and quickly finished his meal.
Then Xiao Li took his teacher Bingtuozi upstairs.
Everyone was left speechless. Could it be that his talent in swordsmanship was really beyond imagination?
He wouldn't really succeed, would he?
When everyone was silent, a respectful greeting suddenly came from the door of Buyun Tower. It sounded like "Greetings to Master Du, greetings to Young Master."
Master Du came today to persuade classmate Xiao Li not to go astray, and Xie Xuan followed him. After nodding slightly to everyone, he saw the people sitting at the table.
"Hey guys, where's Li Mo?"
As soon as Xie Xuan saw the food on the table, he knew it was the work of Chef Li.
"He went to learn sword from Sister Bing." Princess Jiang said.
"Sure enough, he is very obsessed. This is no longer just a hobby."
Master Du sighed.
"Miss Ying is the same. You let him do what he wants and spoil him."
"Even if Li Mo wants to learn from her, it will take a while..."
Xie Xuan was quite aware of the swordsmanship attainments of the Little Overlord of the Divine Hammer.
"Brother Xie, what you said is wrong." Huang Donglai shook his head.
"Miss Ying didn't spoil him?"
Xie Xuan pondered for a moment, then suddenly clapped his hands and said:
"Fairy Han, this is a brilliant move. By teaching him sword skills, are you trying to make him realize that he shouldn't continue to practice swordplay?"
"Um, what I mean is that your second sentence is wrong. The sword that Miss Ying is going to teach him to guide the heavenly tribulation is called...Shenxiao Dangmo?"
"?"
Xie Xuan was stunned. Seeing that Du Wufeng was a little confused, he quickly said:
"It will probably take me three to five years to learn that sword, and I may not be able to master it yet."
"????"
Du Wufeng leaned back slightly, then quickly walked up the stairs.
It's rare for Lao Du to be serious. He seems like he is wearing the halo of a life mentor and is going to rescue the lost lamb who is unable to extricate himself.
"This time, I can't be confused again!"
......
PS: Please charge the battery, hey-3-
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