Yue Ji

Chapter 94 He Bet Wei Luo With His Sword

Chapter 94 He Bet Wei Luo With His Sword

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Master Jingling frowned slightly, and glanced sideways at Wei Luo.

Wei Luo immediately understood what he meant.

So, when the maidservants walked in front of her, Wei Luo moved the table slightly so that half of his body was behind the figure of Young Master Jingling.

When everyone looked at Wei Luo again, they suddenly realized that if they wanted to see the extremely handsome child, they had to look at Mr. Jingling first.Although Mr. Jingling was slightly better than Wei Luo in terms of handsomeness, everyone flinched and looked at him more honestly.

After a while, the maidservants arranged all the wine and meat, and Wei Luo's also placed a pile of meat a few days ago, including mutton and some unknown wild animals.The corn was boiled into a soup, and there was an unusual fragrance floating in it, and I don't know what seasoning was added in it.

Wei Luo stared longingly at the food.At this moment in the main hall, the fragrance of clothes and shoes, the fluttering of the singer's sleeves, and the sound of the shengyu, all have nothing to do with her.

In her eyes, there are only these delicacies.

Swallowing a few times, Wei Luo quietly looked at the crowd, seeing that almost no one moved their chopsticks at the banquet, he couldn't help hesitating a bit.

Amidst the singing and dancing, a deep voice suddenly sounded, and a nobleman in his thirties with a yellow and thin face stood up, and he crossed his hands and said to Mr. Jingling: "My lord, such a feast, How can there be no gambling if there is wine and fun?"

His voice was so thick that it sounded like a bell and a drum.Following his opening, the whispers in the hall were suppressed.

In the eyes of everyone, with a whoosh, he pulled out the jewel-encrusted sword at his waist and placed it in front of him, and said loudly: "My sword was forged by the husband of the great master!"

When he said this, he raised the sword high.With a whoosh, the scabbard carved with two dragons was pulled out.With a draw of the scabbard, a sword edge exuding a faint silvery yellow color appeared in front of everyone.

The silvery yellow light of this sword is extremely clear, as clear as autumn water, and the sword surface with that light can tell people, giving people the feeling of a peerless sharp weapon.

The horse-faced nobleman tore off a strand of hair from his head, and flicked towards the sword's edge.In the silence, the strands of hair fluttered down towards the edge of the sword.

As soon as the hair touched the sword, it broke into two without a sound!
With a bang, the crowd roared!
Countless cheers rang out at the same time, and the sword masters sitting on the back even stood up to look around.

"Sincerely a peerless treasure!"

"Chufu is a master of swordsmanship by cultivating the way of forging swords. Is the sword he forged unusual?"

"It's a priceless treasure!"

At this time, nobles like to wear a gorgeous sword on their waists when they have nothing to do. Most of the time, it is just a tool to show the bravery of the people at that time.

No one thought that Jing Buli, who was usually not very conspicuous, would actually wear such a treasure with him!
Amidst the buzzing and discussion of the crowd, Jing Buli puffed out his stomach proudly, and a smile appeared on the horse's face.His voice was slow, and he said loudly: "Today, I want to make a bet with the young master with Master Chufu's proud work 'Frost' as a bet, I wonder if it is possible?"

He directly asked Mr. Jingling to bet.

Wei Luo raised his head in surprise.

Compared to her surprise, the nobles in the hall were all in high spirits.It seems that this kind of gambling is common among the nobles.

Young Master Jingling raised his eyes, he stared fixedly at Jing Buli, after pondering for a while, he asked, "What's the bet?"

Jing Buli met Lord Shangjingling's eyes, smiled on his horse face, grinned yellow teeth and said: "Buli wants to bet on the person behind you!"

The person behind the son!

Whoosh whoosh!
All eyes were on Master Jingling's back.

Apart from a few swordsmen standing in the corner of the hall, there was only one person behind him, and that person was the handsome and elegant Wei Luo!
All of a sudden, hundreds of pairs of eyes focused on Wei Luo, on his face.

Wei Luo raised his head in astonishment, his jade-like eyes were not at all timid when they met the attention of hundreds of people.In the attention of everyone, Wei Luo stared at Jing Buli for a look, then blinked, and turned to look at Mr. Jingling.

However, the place she is sitting now is behind Mr. Jingling, and if he doesn't turn his head, Wei Luo can't see his expression clearly.

In the main hall, there was another humming discussion.

Many of the eyes staring at Wei Luo showed sudden expressions, and Wei Luo heard some voices vaguely, "Exchange a famous sword for a beautiful woman?"

"Ridiculous! How precious is the sword of Grandmaster Chufu, how can a mere handsome boy bet on it?"

"This young man is handsome and noble, his eyes are like black jade, and he has quick wit, maybe it's worth a gamble!"

"Phew! There are good swordsmen in the world! There are lustful people in the world! A lustful person trades a sword for color, as long as he wants, why is it not worth it?"

Wei Luo didn't take these arguments to heart at all, she just looked at Jing Buli.Facing her black jade-like cold eyes, Jing Buli's eyes didn't seem to have much lust!Why does he want to get himself?
Everyone in the Yue Kingdom also stared at Wei Luo with different expressions. Originally, they thought that Princess Yuedi would be the center of attention at the banquet tonight, but they never expected that the protagonist would be Wei Luo.

But for her, Yue Ren didn't have any disgust.It's just that there is a little thought in the expression.

After Jing Buli waited for everyone to be quiet for a while, the horse's face smiled again, and the long wrinkles on the chin were shortened a lot, only to hear him say loudly: "The bet of Buli is to make a young man and Wei Luo who is behind the young master. Sword contest. If Wei Luo loses, he will be mine after the banquet. If Wei Luo wins, the sword will belong to him. What do you think, Young Master?"

When Jing Buli said this, he squinted his yellow eyes and added: "If you feel that this bet is too childish, you can add more chips."

As soon as his voice fell, everyone looked at Mr. Jingling, and everyone was waiting for his decision.

Young Master Jingling lazily met Shang Jingbuli's gaze, the eyes as deep as midnight flashed with light, and his right index finger was hitting several sides one by one.

Obviously, he was thinking.

Wei Luo was also thinking.

Like Young Master Jingling, she believes that everything will not happen for no reason.

While everyone was watching, Wei Luo noticed that Mr. Jingling's index finger was a bit straight when he tapped the sides.Well, it is unnaturally curved.

At the moment, she raised her head and slowly stood up,

Following her getting up, hundreds of pairs of eyes with various emotions stared at her again without even a blink.

Immediately, some noble ladies sitting on the right side exclaimed, "What a beautiful boy!"

"Your face is like jade, and your eyes are like black ink, it's really lovely!"

"Hey, woo! I want to bet on him too."

. . . . . .

"The face is like jade, the black hair is like clouds, bright and clear, and the concubine's heart is happy."

As soon as the last line was sung, all the noble ladies fell silent at the same time.They turned their heads to look at the gorgeous and plump young woman who was about eighteen or nineteen years old who opened her mouth. When she pursed her mouth, they all showed a bit of disdain and depression.The girl who had previously said that Wei Luo's eyes are like ink, so lovely', whispered angrily: "There is Dai Ji in Jin, it's a shame for a noble lady!"

Of course, Wei Luo didn't care about these words.

He looked straight at Jing Buli, crossed his hands, and said with a calm smile: "How can Wei Luo make Degong gamble with treasures? Before today, Wei Luo's face was still a black and ugly kid, but he didn't know the public Why did you bring the famous sword with you when you went to the banquet?"

As soon as Wei Luo said this, Mr. Jingling paused when he tapped a few faces: Yes, Wei Luo was a black and ugly kid before today, and it is impossible for him to be a beautiful boy. go.And this Jing Buli brought these treasures to the banquet early on.Obviously, he didn't come for Wei Luo's beauty.

For a young man like Wei Luo, besides his beauty, what else attracts his attention?

After much deliberation, there is only one thing, that is, he is the person Mr. Jingling cares about!
In an instant, half of the people in the hall thought of this.

Jing Buli was stunned, he watched Wei Luoshi sit down in astonishment, he didn't know what to say for a long while.

Young Master Jingling suddenly laughed, and just as the laughter stopped, he said loudly: "Wei Luo has the talent of a virtuous man, I love his talent, I really can't gamble with him."

This is rejection.

Jing Buli was stunned for a long while before withdrawing his gaze from Wei Luo.He forced a smile, put the treasure back into its sheath, and sighed: "It's not far from being abrupt." After saying that, he also sat down.

(End of this chapter)

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