Chapter 363 Lend You the Chaoyang Sword
"Report!"
"The primary field sent a challenge letter!"
The high-level field was celebrating, and then they heard the report from the tribesmen below.
Lou Xuyan is only about thirty years old this year. He is tall and handsome, with a calm demeanor, and a hint of pride and awe between his brows.
Hearing the report at this moment, he couldn't help but laugh and asked, "Which boy won?"
Lou Xiaofan is his own son, and he has trained him personally, so how could he not be aware of his son's abilities?
Among the new generation of Lou family, no disciple can compare to him!
By then, the Lou family will belong to these two father and son!
The tribesman who passed the message was slightly startled and said hesitantly: "It's a dark horse..."
Lou Xuyan smiled slightly, it must be his son!
"Talented people emerge in every generation, and each generation is stronger than the last. Our Lou family is blessed!"
He looked at Lou Yunzheng who had fallen to the ground and staggered to his feet, and bowed to him: "Big brother, thank you for letting me."
"If Qing Mo hadn't sacrificed his life for the country, it would probably not be Xu Yan's turn to be the clan leader!"
"What a pity..." He shook his head.
"Qing Mo is unlucky."
Lou Yunzheng didn't care about winning or losing at first, but when he heard these words, he felt as if his heart was pierced with pain.
Even General Lou couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Lou Qingmo is his eldest grandson and has always been the pride of the Lou family.
"Qing Mo died on the battlefield, it's an honor to die! He is the pride of the Lou family and the pride of the South Country!" General Lou looked at Lou Xuyan with a slightly threatening look. He acted like this before ascending to the position of patriarch, which would probably discourage the clan members in the future.
Lou Xuyan didn't say anything else. The general is old, how long can the old man hold on?
He had been suppressed by a junior named Lou Qingmo for many years, but now, he can finally hold his head high and live his life with dignity!
He doesn't argue with the dead!
"Bring the winner of the primary match here."
The old man's voice was heavy.
Lou Yunzheng stood up, looked at General Lou and said, "Father, I will go back to the courtyard to prepare for the move." His heart ached badly. Lou Xuyan had been so cruel that he had many hidden injuries.
General Lou looked at his son steadily and sighed almost inaudibly.
"Forget it, go ahead. Take good care of your injuries."
According to the ancestral precepts of the Lou family, the descendants of the head of the family should live in the main courtyard, and he has lost the qualification to live in the main courtyard.
Lou Yunzheng covered his chest and staggered down the stairs, looking particularly lonely.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the distance.
"She actually won the primary round?"
"You didn't let me win, did you?" Lou Yunzheng only heard voices of doubt and full of surprise.
"Let her go? Are you kidding? The opponent who fell from her hands couldn't even hold the sword steadily! Lou Xiaofan almost had his tendons cut by her!" The whole audience was in an uproar.
Everyone gathered around Lou Jintang and walked forward.
Lou Jintang was short and was surrounded by a crowd of people, so General Lou could not see clearly and could only wonder in his mind who the black horse was.
He was also thinking about his little granddaughter, who had never held a sword or practiced swordsmanship.
I don't know if he was injured.
I heard that she happened to be facing Lou Xiaofan?
General Lou was quite worried.
As Lou Jintang came forward, everyone became more and more surprised.
"She is truly a dark horse." Before this, she had never even entered the tribe's field of vision.
Holding the broken sword, she walked up the stairs step by step and stood on the platform.
After seeing her face clearly, the smile on General Lou's face slowly froze.
Jintang? ?
Seven-year-old Tang'er? ! ! His little granddaughter who had never learned swordsmanship? ?
Someone shouted, "Lou Yunzheng, come and see your daughter's challenge!"
Lou Yunzheng, who was about to leave the high-end venue, stopped.
Turn around.
Then he saw the little daughter bowing to Lou Xuyan: "I hope Uncle Xuyan can give me some advice."
The broken sword in her hand was dripping with blood; it was the sword of her eldest son.
At this moment, he almost cried.
"Tang'er!" Lou Yunzheng was stunned.
He supported his injured body and hurried back to the platform: "Father, Tang'er has not formally learned swordsmanship yet, how can she challenge Xuyan?" Lou Yunzheng's face changed drastically with shock. He knew Lou Xuyan's cruelty better than anyone else.
Today, he almost couldn't get off the platform.
This is his only bloodline, this is his lifeline! !
The Seventh Elder looked at him helplessly: "Yun Zheng, how old were you when you mastered the sword energy?"
Lou Yunzheng pursed his lips: "Twenty-one years old." He had average talent and didn't develop sword energy until he was twenty-one.
"You learned swordsmanship at the age of seven, and mastered sword energy at the age of twenty-one."
"Xu Yan learned swordsmanship at the age of seven, and mastered sword energy at the age of eighteen."
"Qing Mo learned swordsmanship at the age of seven, and mastered sword energy at the age of nine."
"Then do you know Jintang? She is only seven years old, but she has already mastered the sword energy!" The Seventh Elder was so excited that his face turned red and his eyes were shining.
"Seven years old! She is only seven years old!!"
"Tang'er said that she only learned swordsmanship for three days! Three days!! Do you know what this means?" Elder Lou seemed crazy, looking at Lou Jintang as if he were a treasure.
He looked at Lou Yunzheng with a hint of disdain: "You don't understand genius."
Lou Yunzheng? ?
I just came to advise my daughter, why are you making personal attacks?
It was as if Lou Yunzheng was seeing his daughter for the first time. He had been busy these days and had little contact with his daughter.
Just three days, not three years!
His daughter has developed sword energy?
Practicing sword energy at the age of seven? ?
I was in a daze and completely confused.
General Lou was also stunned. Three days ago, she said that Princess Zhaoyang taught her swordsmanship. Was it true? ?
He looked at Princess Zhaoyang in astonishment.
A three-and-a-half-year-old child and a dog are eating melon seeds seriously.
After hearing the whole story, Lou Xuyan narrowed his eyes slightly with a dark gleam in his eyes.
"Brother is really lucky, one subject has produced two geniuses!"
"You must protect your brother well. Don't be like Qing Mo, a genius that is easily broken." Lou Xuyan was almost overwhelmed by jealousy. Why, why! !
When Lou Qingmo was alive, he suppressed him to death.
Now there is another seven-year-old genius, and he is going to overshadow him?
The tip of the sword in Lou Xuyan's hand trembled, faintly revealing a sense of discontent.
In the stands, people had different opinions.
"How can you be so young and frivolous? Lou Jintang has mastered sword energy at the age of seven, and he wants to challenge the future clan leader?"
"Give her another five years, and maybe she'll still be able to fight!"
"The elders actually let her do whatever she wants. If she dies here, it will be a loss for the Lou family!" Everyone sighed secretly.
When Xie Yuzhou saw the contrast between the tall and short people on the stage, he felt that Lou Jintang looked pitiful.
"Her sword is almost broken, how can we fight?" Xie Yuzhou's face was wrinkled.
Lu Chaochao walked quietly to the corner.
Take out the Chaoyang Sword from the space.
"I want to lend you to Sister Tang..."
The Chaoyang Sword stood on the ground, shaking wildly.
"I'm telling you, not asking you! You better behave yourself, or I'll throw you into the manure pit!" Lu Chaochao glanced at Chaoyang Jian, who nodded aggrievedly.
There is a sword spirit in the Chaoyang Sword. The sword spirit and Lu Chaochao are in tune with each other's minds. The sword moves as her heart moves. Only she can unleash the true power of this sword. If it is not approved, the Chaoyang Sword will weigh a thousand pounds.
Lu Chaochao returned to the stands.
"Sister Tang..."
"I'll lend you this sword!" the little guy threw it casually.
Lou Jintang raised his hand and held the Chaoyang Sword in his hand.
As soon as he picked up the sword, Lou Jintang felt a vast force surging.
It seemed that this sword contained great power.
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