The arrogant man who was targeting Jiang Yu was the nephew of the current Prime Minister of the State of Qin, Lu Buwei.
His surname was Lu, and his first name was Qi.
Because he was the only direct descendant of Lu Buwei, the Prime Minister of Qin, Lu Qi was extremely arrogant in Xianyang, and no one dared to control him.
However, no matter how much of a silkpants Lu Qizai was, he knew that this sword forging was nominally for the Great Qin Empire, for the King of Qin, Ying Zheng.
In fact, it was a game between Lu Buwei's side and Ying Zheng, who was growing stronger.
By now, he had already driven away countless batches of swordsmiths who had come to forge swords for the King of Qin.
He wanted to disrupt the sword-forging process!
He wanted to show off in front of his uncle, who had always looked down on him!
Unfortunately, Jiang Yu became Lu Qi's new target today.
Today's matter would probably be difficult to resolve!
Looking at this arrogant man, Jiang Yu's expression turned cold.
Although he was not targeted by the arrogant man, he was not a fish on the chopping board that could be slaughtered at will!
Because it was his first time in Xianyang and he was unfamiliar with the place, he was afraid of offending people. When this man first spoke to him, Jiang Yu had already given in.
But now, not only did this man not back down, but he even made things worse for Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu couldn't take it anymore.
Glancing coldly at the arrogant man, Jiang Yu said calmly," Oh, since this gentleman wants to put such a high hat on me, then how can I prove that I'm a swordsmith?”
Lu Qi smiled contemptuously,
"Hehe, that's easy. I've heard that swordsmiths have spirits with many weapons and can communicate with swords.”
"If you can really communicate with the sword, then I'll admit that you're a swordsmith!”
The surrounding crowd burst into an uproar.
It was easy to say that one could communicate with the sword, but how many swordsmiths in the world could truly communicate with the sword?
Even the most powerful swordsmen would find it difficult to communicate with the sword spirit in their entire lives!
This was…
When Jiang Yu heard Lu Qi's words, he was already sneering in his heart.
You're the one who ran into a gun!
"What's wrong? Could it be that you're really a fake swordsmith in order to get close to the King of Qin and harm him?”
Lu Qi continued to praise Jiang Yu with disdain.
At this moment, everyone felt pity for Jiang Yu.
Who would have thought that this young man would be targeted by the greatest scourge of Xianyang, the Young Master Lu Qi, the moment he arrived in Xianyang!
However, the main character of the incident, Jiang Yu, didn't think so.
Glancing at Lu Qi, Jiang Yu said coldly,"
"It doesn't seem like you have the final say on whether I am a swordsmith or not, right?”
"Also, if you really have doubts about me, can you bet with me?”
"Bet?"
" What do you want to bet on?" Lu Qi looked confused.”
Pursing his lips, Jiang Yu chuckled and said,"
"It's very simple. If I can't use the sword spirit connection technique, then I'll admit to all the crimes you've just mentioned!”
"But, if I use it, you, I don't want you to do anything difficult.”
"As long as you are in Xianyang in the future, as long as you see me, you must call me grandfather.”
Jiang Yu's tone became extremely harsh towards the end of his sentence.
He, Jiang Yu, wasn't someone to be bullied!
"What?!"
When Lu Qi heard Jiang Yu's words, he looked at Jiang Yu in disbelief.
He did not expect this country bumpkin to be so arrogant and dare to speak to him like this!
But just as he was about to scold Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu interrupted him again.
"Oh, could it be that this gentleman doesn't dare to gamble with me?”
"In that case, whether I am a sword forger or not has nothing to do with you. I hope you won't stop me!”
As soon as Jiang Yu said that, the surrounding Xianyang citizens couldn't help but think highly of him.
At this moment, Lu Qi's expression was already as gloomy as water.
Pointing at Jiang Yu, Lu Qi said angrily,""Brat, don't regret it. I, Lu Qi, will accept today's bet!”
"Oh, so your name is Lu Qi!"
Jiang Yu replied and then cupped his hands towards the Xianyang citizens.
"Everyone in Xianyang, you can be my witnesses.”
"I believe that everyone has heard the bet between me and Mister Lu Qi just now. In that case, this Jiang will not waste any more time here. This Jiang only has one sentence.”
"If this Jiang loses today, then this Jiang will accept whatever this Mister Wei said just now. He can kill me or torture me as he pleases. But if this Jiang wins, hehe…"
As he spoke, Jiang Yu suddenly sneered and looked at Lu Qi coldly." Lu Qi, whenever you see me in Xianyang, you must call me Grandpa!”
"You!"
Lu Qi pointed at Jiang Yu and was so angry that smoke was coming out of his nose." Cut the crap. I don't believe it. You're just a mountain bumpkin. Can you really communicate with the sword?”
Jiang Yu smiled." Alright, let's wait and see!"”
………………
At this moment, a man and a woman were conversing in a low voice among the crowd.
"Cough cough, senior brother, is this man stupid? He's connected to the sword. Even brother Ge Nia can't do it, let alone you, right?”
The person who spoke was a veiled woman with a graceful figure.
However, when the woman spoke, she coughed from time to time as if she had some serious illness.
Beside the woman was a tall, handsome young man with a frivolous expression.
" Junior Sister, you're right. To be able to communicate with the sword, one's cultivation must be at least at the Grandmaster Realm. I don't think this person has any inner energy cultivation, but..."
As he spoke, the man's words seemed to be hesitant." But I see that this man who claims to be from the mountains seems to be very confident. For some reason, I feel that he's a little unusual…"
The veiled woman glanced at Jiang Yu with a strange look in her eyes." Is it unusual?"”
…………………
At this moment, in the middle of the arena.
Jiang Yu's gaze swept across the crowd.
"Everyone, is there any hero who can lend me his sword?”
As soon as Jiang Yu said that, the surroundings fell silent.
It wasn't that there weren't any people carrying swords. Most of the surrounding people were swordsmen and swordsmiths.
Which one of them didn't have a weapon on them? There were also quite a number of people carrying swords!
However…
Jiang Yu's opponent wasn't an ordinary person.
Lu Qi was Lu Buwei's nephew. If he helped Jiang Yu, it would be equivalent to offending Lu Buwei indirectly.
Especially when Lu Qi's gaze swept across the surroundings fiercely, everyone retreated even more.
At this moment, the man in the conversation just now moved slightly, as if he was about to step out of the crowd.
However, the woman behind him reached out and stopped him.
He turned to look at the woman and saw her shaking her head at him.
Seeing this, the man could only sigh and hesitate.
For a moment, no one dared to lend their swords to Jiang Yu.
Jiang Yu looked around. He really didn't expect this.
Seeing this, he could not help but feel a little anxious.
"Brother, I'll lend you my sword!”
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