Supreme Excalibur

Chapter 7
Duan's garden is full of flowers and fragrance.

Duan Xueer and Duan Lang were sitting side by side on the rattan chair. Duan Lang was innocently holding Duan Xueer's white and greasy little hand and smiling innocently.In the distance, Duan Zheng and Duan Mu are arguing about their division of labor.

"Xiaolang, do you really want Duan Zheng to be your follower?" Duan Xue'er always felt that this matter was a bit bad. Duan Zheng was very talented, and he was the second uncle Duan's precious son, so he was placed with extremely high expectations. .If Duan Zheng really becomes Duan Lang's follower, no matter how high Duan Zheng's achievements are in the future, it will be a shadow of his life.

My younger brother is born with the physical attributes of earth and water, and his natal spirit sword is born with wind and fire.If Duan Lang's body can become a single attribute, no matter what attribute it is, his future achievements will be amazing.It's a pity that my Perfect Heaven-Defying Pill failed to achieve the purpose of improving Duan Lang's physical attributes.

Duan Xueer thought very far, she understood that her talent indeed surpassed Duan Zheng, and her teacher was also her reliance.As long as I'm here, no one can hurt Duan Lang, but I can't follow Duan Lang all the time.In case one day, you are not around, if something happens to Duan Lang, how can you explain to your dead adoptive mother?

Moreover, the most troublesome thing is that his younger brother has a marriage that makes countless people jealous.In the past, he was not an adult, so no one could trouble him, but now that he is an adult, if someone comes to him?
Duan Lang didn't know what Duan Xueer was thinking in his heart. If he knew, he would definitely laugh out loud. None of that would be a problem!

Classmate Duan Lang is looking at Duan Xueer carefully at this moment, she is a super beauty, really.Even from the perspective of Duan Lang, a time-traveling man, Duan Xueer is several times prettier than the class and school beauties she knew back then.This beauty is sacred and inviolable in the heart of the dead tragic man Duan Lang, and is the last pure land in the tragic man's heart.

"Sister Xue'er, is it wrong to let him be my follower?"

Classmate Duan Lang put on a look of "Your thoughts hurt me very much", rubbed Duan Xueer's delicate white jade hand, and said confidently, "Sister Xueer, I can guarantee that it won't take long, many people will I cried bitterly because I couldn't be my follower. Your brother, I have grown up now, in the future, I will protect you!"

Duan Xueer's heart was moved by the very bold tone.

"Xiaolang, that's what you said. In two days, it's time to enter the Library Pavilion and choose to practice exercises and sword skills. You can definitely strive for it!"

"Sister Xue'er, don't worry, I'm an adult!"

Classmate Duan Lang deliberately acted like a little boy innocence, so as to obtain the qualification to continue to lean on Duan Xueer's side.In terms of acting skills, Duan Lang has always felt that he can become an actor.However, having said that, Duan Xueer has a faint fragrance, which smells very good, and Duan Lang likes it very much.

Leaning together silently, Duan Xueer suddenly turned her head and shouted: "Who is there, come out!"

"Miss Xueer, Master Lang, the patriarch invites you to the hall!"

A servant came out from behind the tree in the garden, his voice was timid, and he seemed very frightened.

"what happened?"

"A guest came to see Master Lang!"

"Understood, you go back!"

In the past, because of Duan Lang's physical attributes, many people either spoke sarcastically, or looked down on him, so Duan Xueer repeatedly took action to teach him a lesson.Over time, this Miss Duan Xue'er became a little witch in the eyes of the servants of the Duan family, and most people were very afraid of talking to her.

"Sister Xue'er, you have to smile more, don't keep your face cold all day long, if you are not pretty, you will get wrinkles!"

Classmate Duan Lang patted Duan Xueer's face twice in a dignified manner. It looked like he was smoothing out wrinkles, but he was just eating tofu while taking the opportunity.

After touching it, student Duan Lang felt so happy, such delicate skin, wow, this sister is so, so exciting to him!Everyone is a sister-in-law, so it seems good for us to be a sister-in-law!
"Okay, I got it!" Duan Xueer didn't know what classmate Duan Lang was thinking, she put her arms around Duan Lang, and gently pressed her forehead on Duan Lang's nose twice, "Let's go, let's go and have a look, come on What kind of guest is that!"

After leaving the garden and passing through the backyard, Duan Xueer led Duan Lang to the solemn reception hall, Duan Mu and Duan Zheng followed behind as they fulfilled their responsibilities as attendants.

The door of the reception hall was not closed, even if it was closed, Duan Xueer would not knock on the door.She has always been straightforward, with a very savage look, whoever messes with me will be unlucky.

However, classmate Duan Lang understood that this sister Xueer was actually a very polite person, but she had to act savagely to protect that tragic man Duan Lang.Otherwise, relying on their siblings alone, even with the care of Mr. Duan, they would not be able to live well in a family as big as the Duan family.

However, this time, classmate Duan Lang held back the impulsive Duan Xueer.

"Sister Xue'er, I'm an adult now, so be polite! Besides, I can protect myself!"

When classmate Duan Lang spoke like this, Duan Xueer was so moved that she almost shed tears.For so many years, she has actually been living very hard, but for Duan Lang, she endured it.

"Let's go, sister Xue'er!"

Classmate Duan Lang took Duan Xueer's hand, walked to the door of the welcoming hall, and said softly, "Grandson Duan Lang, please see me!"

"come in!"

Old man Duan didn't expect that his hot-tempered granddaughter didn't barge in directly, otherwise, he wouldn't have to open the door of the reception hall, and let the visitors laugh in vain.

The reception hall is very spacious, and many people are already sitting in it.Old man Duan is naturally sitting in the upper position in the center, and under his left hand are some elders of the family. Although they are not as powerful as the old man, they are still important figures in the family.

Opposite them were two strangers, who were the guests Duan Lang wanted to meet.

His eyes swept across the two strangers with interest, a middle-aged man in black, with a solemn face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, with occasional flashes of light in his eyes, he is a powerful character.Looking down, the second stranger was a young man, wearing a light blue robe with a giant dragon soaring into the sky embroidered on the chest of the robe, surrounded by white clouds and mist.

this logo?

Classmate Duan Lang is still a symbol of a person, which is the symbol of the royal family of the Water Dragon Empire. Could it be said that this young man is a member of the Royal Family of the Water Dragon Empire? Why did he come to find him?
"Grandpa, elders, I don't know what is the purpose of summoning my grandson?"

Duan Lang took two steps forward and saluted respectfully to old man Duan and the elders in the clan present.

"This is Mr. Duan Lang who defeated the genius of Bronze Level [-] with the strength of Bronze Level [-], right?" Before Old Man Duan could speak, the young man sitting over there with the royal logo of the Fenglong Empire on his robe stood up, " It's a pleasure to meet Mr. Duan!"

"Do we know each other?"

Classmate Duan Lang tilted his head, up and down, left and right, and looked at Feng Xing who stood up with a very distrustful look. Those eyes made Feng Xing think that there is something wrong with his clothes?
"Xiaolang, this young master Fengxing is the thirteenth prince of the Fenglong Empire!"

The tone of old man Duan was not friendly, it seemed that he had quite a big opinion on the thirteenth prince!

"It turned out to be the thirteenth prince. It's a pleasure to meet you!" Duan Lang extended his hand enthusiastically, "The thirteenth prince has worked so hard to come all the way to Fire Dragon City to see me. I'm really ashamed!"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Xing's face became quite ugly, while Duan Xue'er next to her couldn't help but not laugh out loud.As for the other members of the Duan family, including old man Duan, they all coughed violently in order to divert their smiles.When did this Duan Lang become so eloquent?
However, after Mr. Duan and others managed to hold back their smiles, Duan Lang said again: "Oh, people are afraid of being famous, Thirteen, don't learn from me, like me For such a famous person, it is really tiring to be surrounded by people everywhere he goes. Especially when I meet people who want to give gifts to me, alas, that kindness is really hard to retreat. Thirteen, you, should Don't you have a gift prepared too?"

"I,……"

"Don't say it. If you have prepared a gift, if I don't accept it, I will look down on you. Alas, I am a soft-hearted person, and I don't want others to be wronged. Forget it, since you have also prepared a gift, then I will accept it." Get off, so you won’t lose face when you go out and meet people in the future!”

When Fengxing heard Duan Lang say these words, he spurted blood!I've always heard that the good-for-nothing son of the Duan family, but I don't want to be a narcissist, and he still feels super good about himself!

"enough!"

The middle-aged man in black who had been sitting on the chair suddenly made a sound, then stood up, looked at old man Duan, glanced at Duan Lang again, and said, "The thirteenth prince of our country is here to challenge Mr. Duan Lang to a duel." Please, if Mr. Duan Lang loses, please dissolve the engagement with Princess Long Ling'er!"

"Well, uncle, what's your last name?"

Duan Lang said something out of the blue, and at the same time pushed Feng Xing aside, who was still in front of him, and directly faced the middle-aged man in black.

"My surname is Feng!"

"Oh, so your surname is Feng. Excuse me, is it the madness of a madman?"

"Shuzi is courting death!"

The middle-aged man in black became angry from embarrassment, and immediately condensed the natal spirit sword in his hand, and the blue long sword appeared, pointing at Duan Lang.

"presumptuous--"

Old Man Duan, who had been sitting upright, snarled, and this roar immediately woke up the middle-aged man in black. This is the Duan family, not their Fenglong Empire.

The middle-aged man in black turned to look at Old Man Duan, and apologized, "Forgive me, Old Man!"

"I said this Uncle Feng, you haven't answered my question yet!" Duan Lang asked again, which really angered the middle-aged man in black.

The middle-aged man in black simply asked Duan Lang: "Duan Lang, are you scared?"

"Afraid? What are you afraid of?" Classmate Duan Lang laughed, "Uncle, whether you are crazy or not, can you answer me a question?"

"Your surname is Feng, and regardless of whether you are a lunatic or not, can you tell me why you decided on the engagement between Duan Lang and Long Linger? It seems that this matter has nothing to do with you? If you are not crazy, are you eating Are you full?"

"Master Duan, what do you say..."

Facing Duan Lang's questioning, the middle-aged man in black could only look at the old man of the Duan family.

"Xiaolang, this is actually an unwritten rule in our sword world. A swordsman can fight another person for a certain woman, even if that person is her fiancé or husband. Of course, you can choose not to accept it. Duel request!"

If you don't accept the request, you will definitely become a shame for the swordsman.In fact, even if there are many female swordsmen in the sword world, the status of most women is very low. They are like goods and can be used as bets.

"Well, if I refuse, will there be no more troubles?"

"No, they can still continue to fight with you!"

"Forget it," Duan Lang waved his hand, and turned to look at Feng Xing who had just recovered a little beside him, "Thirteen, what level are you now, if you are too weak to get silver, then don't come Be my stepping stone!"

"I am a sword master of the third level of silver, and you have only activated the attribute of the natal spirit sword. This prince will not take advantage of you. When you learn the exercises and sword skills, this prince will seal your strength to the same level as yours!"

"Silver level three, barely qualified, well, when this young master has learned the exercises and sword skills, let's duel!"

"Okay, it's a deal!"

"Of course, you came here to see me with a gift. By the way, what about the gift?" Duan Lang stretched out his hand to Feng Xing, and then looked contemptuous, "Could it be that you don't even have the gift because you are afraid of losing to me?" Are you ready to give it? Man, you can't be so stingy, even if you lose, I will treat you as my little brother!"

flutter--

Feng Xing was completely dizzy, and even sprayed two mouthfuls of blood, how could a person be so shameless?
"Duan Lang, I remember you!"

The middle-aged man in black helped Fengxing up, and before leaving, he gave Duan Lang a hard look.Duan Lang, on the other hand, said indifferently, "Well, uncle, are you married? Uh, or do you have a fiancée?"

"What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, just wait until you have time later, let you and me have a duel!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in black could hardly control himself. He staggered, supported Fengxing, and quickly left the reception hall of Duan's house. He flew right away, flying very well, just like the drunk duck generally.

(End of this chapter)