The big rivers and lakes that attack

Chapter 405

Meng Wanqing had already recovered from the previous out-of-control state, looking at the half-mountain card in her hand, she was delighted and embarrassed at the same time.

The long-awaited half-mountain card has come so suddenly?It always feels so unreal, but the weight of this brand is so real.

Her heart has been filled with happiness to the point of bursting~
But thinking about it again, crying bitterly in front of Li Haoran, he felt so ashamed and flustered, after all, he was over 90 years old, and he was still in the palm of his hand.

On weekdays, she is calm and dignified, full of majesty and majesty of the superior, Qionghua, whoever sees him is not respectful.

But just now, she was crying like a beggar who had been poor and despised all her life, and suddenly someone gave her a lot of wealth and dignity.

How can this be?What if other people find out about this matter?It's too embarrassing, too demeaning, what will the peak master and disciples think of her?

What would Tang Wenruo and Li Buming think of her?I am not the kind of person who has never seen the big world.

In her imagination, if one day, she received the half-mountain card, she must welcome it with a sacred ceremony.

Organize all the disciples of the sect to perform a big ceremony, then bathe and change clothes by themselves, fast for three days, during the grand ceremony, kneel piously on the ground, raise their hands high, and then the sword master bestows the half-mountain plaque.

At that time, it should be the roar of mountains and tsunami, the sound of ritual and music, and the sword master ascending to the sky and leaving.

But he himself enshrined the half-mountain plaque piously, kowtowed three sticks of incense a day, and kowtowed every day.

But just now, someone randomly took out a sign from his pocket, threw it at her casually, and then... oh, I will cry if I talk too much.

After calming down, Meng Wanqing felt that her face was still hot, and then secretly complained in her heart, how could Li Haoran disrespect the sword master so lightly, and so lightly downplay such an important matter.

Is he still a swordsman, damn it!

Then he had no choice but to think that he was probably born in the "eternal family" Li Shizu. With such an attitude, it seems reasonable, but it is really hateful!
But thinking about the vital interests of my sect, I can't hate this kind of hatred anymore, I just hope that he won't speak out about my ugly behavior just now.

With this in mind, he soared into the sky, left Cuiwei City, and flew in the direction of Qionghua Peak.

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The next morning, while eating breakfast.

"Hahahaha, you guys don't know how funny she looked last night. She was still carrying it all the time, with that style and temperament, no one else, but as soon as she got the sign... Hahahaha, she cried so much It's like someone raped a hundred times... Hahaha, let me laugh again..."

Li Dao patted the table with tears in his eyes, "By the way, which one of you can draw, help me draw that scene, I want to laugh at her for the rest of my life, and let everyone see it by the way."

Xiao Chu, who was eating hazelnuts, immediately volunteered, raised his hand and said, "Me!"

Then he didn't even care about the meal, ran to the desk next to him, picked up the pen, and began to draw seriously on the paper, but the drawing was finished in a while, and he showed it to Li Dao.

I saw a figure with a round head on it, and two braid-like things were drawn on the top of the head, indicating that it was a woman.

There are two black dots on the head, and a large circle, the black dots represent eyes, under the black dots are a series of smaller black dots, which are tears, and the large circle represents tears. mouth.

Hmm, I feel like weeping a little bit.

Under the round head is another larger circle, indicating that it is the torso, and a word "Meng" is carefully written in the middle, representing the identity of this person.

Then there are two simple lines representing the legs, and they are still curved, indicating that they are kneeling, and the simple lines representing the two hands are raised high, and there is a small bend at the tail, which are hands. Hold the certificate.

There is an irregular square on it. Well, this should be the Banshan sign. Didn’t you see the word “Half Mountain” written on it?
On the opposite side of this picture, there is a circle with a stick under it, marking "the boss and the owner are facing away" to express Li Dao's disdain for this.

The whole scene was vividly drawn by her, as if she had seen it with her own eyes.

"Uh..." Li Dao held the painting and was speechless for a moment, then he smiled and said, "Okay! It's so vivid, that's how it was at that time."

Xiao Chu scratched the back of his head and smiled shyly: "I've been working hard lately."

Then began to continue to deal with food.

This painting was circulated by everyone, and amidst the laughter, there were praises for Xiaochu's "painting skills". Xiaochu was very happy and ate ten more big buns for it.

Li Buming, who came over for lunch, took a pickled radish with his chopsticks, took a bite of the warm rice porridge, and said, "As for it, it's just a piece of half-mountain brand. Meng Wanqing really does this? You probably arranged it. "

Before Li Dao could speak, he heard Jiang Wan say, "If you don't practice swords in Master Li, you naturally don't know the importance of this brand in the hearts of sword repairers. I was watching it from the outside. Master Meng, she... ..."

"Huh?" Li Dao looked at her suspiciously.

Jiang Wan lowered her head and drank the porridge: "Pretend I didn't say anything."

Zhu Dan sighed: "Although I am a cook, I am also a swordsman. If the sword master gives me a half-mountain card, I am afraid that I will cry worse than the head of Meng. The meaning is too great."

Li Daoxin said, if you want it, I will give you a piece in two days, not only for you, but anyone who wants it can get it from me, and it will be given away for free... Well, it’s not free anymore, one brand and one silver sentence, The price Gu Qingshan set at that time.

Li Buming finished his porridge, ate another crispy corner, and said, "Although I still don't believe it, I can't tell you what you sword practitioners think. But, Haoran..."

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Li Buming wiped his mouth, and then said: "Meng Wanqing is in the middle of the night, what is the purpose of looking for you? In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows, you have to tell me clearly."

I don't want to be hated by your good brother before I get soaked.

Li Daohe chuckled and said, "What are you thinking, am I that kind of person?"

Li Buming cast a suspicious look.

Li Dao shook his head helplessly and said, "It's really not what you think. If you don't believe me, you can ask Wan'er, she can testify."

Jiang Wan turned her head with some guilt, and said in her heart, she must not say anything at this time, if the boss finds out that she is secretly spying... Bah, spying, then she must not shed her skin.

Perhaps because of the slip of the tongue just now, the boss has already guessed, but I just refused to admit it, what can you do with me?
The scene froze instantly, and there was a smell called embarrassment in the air.

Li Dao slapped the table: "I'm asking you something!"

Jiang Wan: "I don't know, I didn't see..."

"I... Nima, deduct wages!"

Jiang Wan said that it doesn't matter, anyway, her salary has been deducted until the year of the monkey.

(End of this chapter)