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Chapter 64 The way of the warrior (second update)

The Hongfu family banquet, the banquet is ready.

Except for some foods with the best tasting period that are still kept warm, all kinds of wine, dishes, pastries, and fruits have been placed on the table, waiting for the last person to come to the table.

Surrounded by twenty-eight-year-old maids, all of them were wearing gorgeous dresses and holding trays.They have trained perfect etiquette smiles on their faces and are always ready to fulfill any request of the guests.

These are carefully cultivated maids in the royal family, and their origins vary.

But thanks to years of chaotic wars and countless deaths and injuries, it is not difficult to collect them. Now they have fully undertaken most of the tasks in the palace.

In fact, if there is no need to take into account the impact, there are still many places where eunuchs are used.

Xia Ji, the head of the martial arts association, sat on the left, and the special envoy of the third prince sat on the right, leaving a main seat to wait for Liu Wu's arrival.

The third prince's special envoy was a young man with a white face and beardless body, as thin as a bamboo pole, with narrow and deep eyes, without any emotion.

He holds a teacup in one hand and a teapot in the other hand, gently shaking the fragrant tea in the teacup, his gaze sometimes looks into the distance, as if thinking about something, but sometimes falls on the table, looking at the things on the table platter.

The young man was wearing a dark purple brocade robe with gold threads on the cuffs and auspicious clouds embroidered with silver threads on the cuffs.The fabric is high-quality silk, which is smooth and delicate, feels like satin, with delicate luster and elegant texture.

This is a boutique handmade by the masters in the palace, with exquisite workmanship, and every part is perfect.

This kind of thing basically doesn't circulate in the market.

This is not to say how precious it is, or it is a symbol, a symbol of a person related to the royal family.

His name is Lin Qingshan, the best son of the third prince Li Yuanfang's mother clan, and also the most trusted friend of the third prince, he is quite talented in the field of martial arts.

After taking a sip of tea, Lin Qingshan picked up another piece of snack, but he didn't eat it and looked into the distance with his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

These are all served as a separate platter, because Liu Wu's arrival time has exceeded expectations, so the extra platter served by President Xia Ji first is similar to the melons, fruits and peanuts at the banquet.

But it was said to be a stomach pad first, but although Lin Qingshan picked it up, he didn't take a sip of wine or eat a piece of snack, but occasionally took a snack and sipped tea, and Xia Ji just watched him with a smile, and also didn't do anything. .

"President Xia, do you think that Liu Clan Master hasn't come yet? Could it be that there is a temporary emergency and the delay?"

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, half an hour before the appointed time, Lin Qingshan asked Xia Ji.

Xia Ji laughed and said, "Maybe something happened in the middle of it? After all, the fighters from Hell Gate have been troublemakers since their debut! However, since he agreed to participate in this family banquet, he will naturally abide by the agreement."

Although his voice was calm, his tone was very firm, as if he was telling everyone that Liu Wu would never break an appointment—as if he could make a decision on Liu Wu's behalf.

"President Xia, I heard that you have a close relationship with Clan Master Liu?"

Seeing Xia Ji's firm expression, after a long while, Lin Qingshan suddenly put down the snack in his hand, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was faint.

Xia Ji was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and it took a while before he replied: "It doesn't really matter, it's just that the previous master of Hell Gate stayed here for 20 years and he also grew up here, so he knows a little bit about it. , said a few times, made a few deals—speaking of which, I was the one who activated his vitality back then."

"Is that so? It seems that the chief executive who challenged the injury was really serious enough. He hasn't healed up after so many years. Even simple things like activating energy and blood require others to intervene." Lin Qingshan spoke leisurely.

"However, even if this is the case, even if the previous sect master was seriously injured and unable to inherit it, the gate of hell can actually allow a martial artist who has just reached Ming Jin through qi and blood activation to directly transform into strength within half a year without any future troubles." Lin Qingshan said faintly. Said, "As expected of a single story, the Gate of Hell, which has traversed the world for 5000 years and has had countless enemies but has never been broken, really has a deep foundation."

Perhaps it was a problem with the tone of speech, no matter how Xia Ji listened, he could feel that Lin Qingshan's words were tingly, his brows were slightly frowned, and he was thinking quickly about how to respond.

Originally, the special envoy Xia Ji received from the channel should be another person who is easily irritable towards unofficial people, but it is obviously false news.

At the same time, Liu Wu who promised to come on time a few days ago also disappeared without a trace, which made Xia Ji a little confused for a while. The original plan was completely broken, and he could only see the trick .

"What Mr. Lin said is a little bit wrong." After a while, Xia Ji said, "Although every generation of Hell's Gate requires warriors on the earth to fight with all their strength, occasionally there will be mistakes, but if you really say There are as many enemies at the gate of hell, but there are few."

"Oh, what's the fuss about?" Lin Qingshan asked with great interest, "For warriors, is it possible to let go of the enmity of life and death, even the enmity of maiming?"

"Of course it is possible. A warrior is a madman who licks blood at the edge of his knife, takes the road of stealing heaven's secrets, and desires to surpass his natural limitations. Various secret martial arts have been improved from generation to generation, and the power is terrifying. It is inevitable that there will be mistakes in the game, and although the challenge of the gate of hell is prone to serious injuries, it is actually within the allowed range of the rules."

"Furthermore, each generation of Hell Gate sect masters basically died either on the way of challenging the world or the president of the martial arts association. They almost never die well, and they can be regarded as practicing their own way with their own lives. From the point of view, not only do not have too many enemies, but many people admire them, and admire them for their willingness to practice the pursuit of the limit and the road beyond the limit with their lives from generation to generation."

Xia Ji explained slowly, and after a while, after confirming that Lin Qingshan understood what he said, he added the last sentence: "Mr. Lin obviously doesn't know enough about warriors when he said such words."

"It's the first time I've heard President Xia's statement. No wonder the gate of hell has been standing upright for many years." Lin Qingshan clapped his hands, with a suddenly enlightened expression, got up and walked to Xia Ji's side to pour tea for him, and said again , "However, I just don't know if Clan Master Liu knows that President Xia pretends to be his elder in his words, and wants to make decisions on his behalf?"

"...Young Master Lin is too talkative." Xia Ji, who was about to pick up the tea, had a cold look in his eyes, "I only said that I have some friendship with little brother Liu Wu, but I dare not make any decisions for him, otherwise I wouldn't be in this situation. There's a banquet."

"Really?" Lin Qingshan was noncommittal, and returned to his original position after pouring tea, pouring tea for himself.

All of a sudden, the whole banquet became cold, with only the sound of breathing and the sound of tea being poured into the cup, until the door was knocked suddenly.

The voice of the lobby manager of the Hongfu family banquet came from outside the door: "The head of Liu Wumen just called and said that he will not come to this banquet, and invited the two of you to go to Wuxingquanmen to watch his performance in half an hour. Competing, talking about warriors should give the answer in the way of warriors."

"What?" Xia Ji stood up suddenly, even the teacup was accidentally brought down, and his mind went blank in an instant.

Compared to him, Lin Qingshan on the side was more calm, and just chuckled: "It seems that President Xia doesn't know much about this extreme martial artist. Since Sect Master Liu invited him, there is no reason not to go."

(End of this chapter)