On the screen.
It showed the Sect Leader taking out his saber in front of Third Elder and Gong Dazhang.
Even though it was only shown on the screen, the moment the blade was drawn, Wang Xia was so shocked that he opened his red lips.
Under the deterrence, his face turned pale.
"Look, this is the saber." The scene was very short, and it was only in that split second that he could see the full appearance of the peerless divine saber. He seized the opportunity to shout.
"A kitchen knife?"
Wang Xia asked in surprise when he saw the whole picture.
"Yes, a kitchen knife." Gong Dazhang said with a sigh," I don't know what the senior who forged this saber was thinking. However, that's not important. What's important is that this saber is indeed very strong. With this saber, I believe that the battle between Sect Master and Sect Master Qianren will be a cinch."”
"Yes!" Wang Xia nodded absent-mindedly as if he was thinking about something. "What's wrong, Xia 'er? Is there something on your mind?”Gong Dazhang hurriedly asked gently. "No, I just feel that…I just feel that this kitchen knife is very familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before.”Wang Xia said. "Aiya, don't think too much. You must be hallucinating.”"Even a sect master of this level treats him like a treasure. How could you have seen him before?" Gong Dazhang laughed.”"That's true." Wang Xia also nodded. She also felt that it was quite unbelievable to have such a thought. "Alright, I'll let you join the inner sect as soon as possible.”Gong Dazhang took the opportunity to hug Wang Xia's small waist and said gently,""It's just that we still have to wait for a while. Otherwise, there will always be people gossiping.”Wang Xia twisted his waist and said gratefully,""Thank you, Big Brother Gong Dazhang. You're the best.”……Autumn was thick. The fallen leaves covered the ground in a thick layer. The cold air finally came. Qing Lan put on more clothes and even covered his recliner with a blanket. However, the thick clothes could not block the moisture in the air. The bone-piercing cold made Qinglan freeze like a dog. Fortunately, although he was lazy as an Earthling, he was very skillful when it came to fighting. He made a layer of reflective iron sheet to make a furnace and then put the Dragon Flame Pill in it. The heat emitted by the reflection of the iron sheet warmed Qing Lan's body instantly. "There's only one version of the Little Sun in the world, and it doesn't use up any electricity.”Qinglan smiled and turned her eyes to the street. Not far away, a small figure walked back with a depressed expression.
"Sigh!" Qing Lan sighed. It seemed that Mu Zhong was not qualified enough to join the Cold Void Sect. "Greetings, Master." Qing Lan nodded and gave him a smile.""It's cold, sit down and warm yourself up by the fire!”"It's fine, Master. I'll go practice two more sets of boxing, then cook the rice and choose the dishes. I'll wait for you to cook.”Mu Zhong said softly and walked into the inner hall. Qing Lan sighed. The weather was cold, and business was much colder. "Looks like I need to proceed with the next plan.”Qing Lan stroked the dog beside her and walked to the table. He picked up his pen. As soon as he finished writing, The Joker and Zixia Fairy was already on the Xuan paper. This was something that Qing Lan could not do. Relying solely on the martial arts school was not enough to make ends meet. Every winter, he would write some stories in hopes of selling them. In the winter before, he had written a book called 'Dream of the Red Chamber', but for some unknown reason, it had failed because the audience was too small. This year, he thought for a long time and decided to write Zixia Fairy and Joker. For a young man born in the 1990s on Earth, the love between the two people still brought him a lot of feelings and feelings. He didn't expect many people to read this book. He would be satisfied if some people would buy it occasionally and improve his life. Fortunately, there was a chamber of commerce in Houwei City that had received his help. They could help him print some and sell them. The Xuan paper was slowly filled with neat handwriting. "Cough cough!" Outside the door, coughing sounds could be heard. Qing Lan put down her pen and paper, stood up, and walked to the door. She couldn't help but smile.
Outside the door was an old man wearing a straw raincoat. The old man had a sharp face and a scar on his hooked nose. His surname was Wu. Speaking of which, this Old Man Wu could be considered an old friend of his. However, in Qing Lan's eyes, this old man was not normal. Every time she came to his place, she would stand outside the door and stare at the signboard of his dojo for a long time. She didn't know what she was doing. As expected. The old man was in a daze again. "Brother, long time no see." After a long time, the old man finally recovered and greeted Qinglan. The corner of Qing Lan's mouth twitched. Don't you know how old I am and how old you are? When you talk, you always look like you're friends regardless of age. I don't know what's wrong with this old man. However, Old Wu had been calling him that ever since they met. Qing Lan was used to it, so she also called him that. "Brother Wu, long time no see." Qing Lan shouted. "Haha, I'm impressed.”Looking at Qing Lan, who was fully dressed, his eyes flashed with shrewdness. He smiled and said,""We're the same kind of people, but Brother Qing, you're even more extreme than me!”"Eh?" Qing Lan was stunned. She didn't understand. However, this old man was used to talking nonsense, so he didn't care. He shouted,"It's cold outside. Do you want to come in and sit?”Old Man Wu nodded and walked towards Qinglan. As usual, he did not enter Qinglan's martial arts school. Instead, he sat down on the steps at the door. As if she knew what he wanted to say, Qing Lan quickly said,""Yes, yes, yes, you're right. Peeping into someone's cave is a big taboo for us. There's no need to be so formal between us!”
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