"Then when will you go to the capital?" Yang Qinglian asked immediately.

"What? Is your father very anxious to see me?" I glanced at Yang Qinglian and asked slowly.

"Uh! I don't know, he didn't say anything, I just asked casually." Yang Qinglian shrugged and replied, but Yang Qinglian obviously noticed something from my question just now. "You seem to be doubting me?"

"Is there any?" I glanced at Yang Qinglian. "I just asked casually."

Hearing me answering myself with the same words, Yang Qinglian couldn't help but glared at me fiercely and said angrily: "Don't worry, my father is a very good person and never makes things difficult for others. Maybe he is just interested in your talent, so you don't have to think too much."

I laughed, and reached out to touch my chin, and spoken narcissistically: "Since I can see that I am talented. It seems that gold will always be bright. I have always believed in this."

"Just be narcissistic!"

Yang Qinglian curled her lips, and at this time she stood up from the stool.

"Where are you going?" I glanced at Yang Qinglian. Actually, I wanted to ask more about Yang Qinglian's father. I really don't know much about General Yang.

Moreover, he comes from the capital. The water in the capital is much deeper than other places and has complex forces. Who knows which system General Yang belongs to? After all, I have never heard of this person before.

However, the capital city is hidden and crouching. I am afraid that any person who pulls it out may be a person holding the power. Even if General Yang has an amazing identity, I probably won’t be surprised too much. I just want to know what General Yang’s position is.

"Where can you go? Of course, I'm going to the square to watch your last game. What? Are you not going to go out yet? I guess everyone is a little impatient to wait for you. You haven't even won the position of Sword Master. You are just such a big name. If you lose, it would be so ugly?" Yang Qinglian glanced at me and said.

"Why are you so anxious? When is it now?" I said helplessly. Last night, I was quite looking forward to the start of the last game today, but now I think I don't have to be so anxious. Anyway, no matter what the result, I can accept it. The more anxious I am, the more I feel, the more I feel in my heart.

"Are you not going to practice or be familiar with the sword in your hand?" Yang Qinglian continued to ask me. "You must know that the sword you are using later is not your own sword, but someone else's sword. You must not be familiar with it. You can't get familiar with it after going to the ring, right? It will be a bit late at that time."

Yang Qinglian is a martial arts world, so she naturally knows how important it is to a warrior to have a suitable weapon, especially the stronger the person, the more he relies on the weapons in his hands to defeat the enemy. At least Yang Qinglian is like this.

Yang Qinglian knew very well that for him, whether it was the length, weight, or other objective reasons, it was very important. Yang Qinglian naturally could not use the sword he had used for more than ten years or even longer. Without it, Yang Qinglian could not exert all his strength.

Yang Qinglian has this feeling, so Yang Qinglian naturally thinks that the same is true for me. If I don’t hurry up and get familiar with the weapons I use, I’m afraid there will be huge problems at that time.

Seeing that I still looked indifferent, Yang Qinglian felt very angry if he didn't know what happened. Yang Qinglian himself couldn't figure out where his anger came from.

I picked up the sword used by Lynch and gestured in my hand, then kept nodding and said, "It's not bad, it's quite easy."

"You're finished trying now?" Yang Qinglian looked at me with a strange expression.

"What else? Actually, I am not very dependent on the weapons I use. If I can, I would even be willing to play with a hoe." I looked at the sword in my hand and spoke slowly.

Yang Qinglian was amused by me with a sniffle, then glared at me with anger and said, "You are not particular at all, and I don't know how you got to this point."

In fact, Yang Qinglian felt that what I said was unreasonable, because Yang Qinglian had personal experience. The use of weapons that a person is unfamiliar with will only cause a very bad effect on himself. However, Yang Qinglian also felt that this conclusion would not be effective in me, because I could even use an ordinary bamboo pole to defeat the enemy, and even reached the final of the Sword Racing Conference with just one bamboo pole. This is not something that luck can do.

From the opponents I met at the beginning, Murong Qiu from the Murong family, to Lynch later, and even Yang Qinglian at the beginning, who was not the best in the young generation of Chinese martial arts? These people were all the most popular and strong before the game, and they all lost to me one by one. This is not something that is possible with good luck.

Thinking of this way, it seems that I really don't need to care about these things.

"What should I pay so much attention to?" I curled my lips and said. "I don't look like you. I'm a sword for you all day long. I don't have a matching sword. But maybe I will get such a sword later. I heard that the winner of the Sword Racing Conference will get a peerless sword. I don't know if it's true."

"If others knew that you had not even started playing the sword before you even started playing with Zhang Hezhi, I don't know how they would talk about you." Yang Qinglian said helplessly.

At this moment, I finally stood up from the stool, stretched and yawned, and said, "No matter how they talked about me, when I actually got the sword, they would not make such a comment. I will conquer everyone with my strength."

Looking at my confident look at this moment, Yang Qinglian originally wanted to start a few bad words to attack me, but for some reason, Yang Qinglian looked at me and didn't say anything, and was stunned for a moment.

Of course, I saw the strangeness of the woman Yang Qinglian beside me. I turned my head and looked at Yang Qinglian in surprise. Then I stretched out my hand and shook it in front of Yang Qinglian and said, "What's wrong with you? Why are you stupid?"

Yang Qinglian then realized that, quickly waved his hand and said, "No, I just thought of something else."

When Yang Qinglian said this, his eyes kept turning to other places, so naturally he could not escape my eyes.
Chapter completed!