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Chapter 470 Artifact upgrade? Qian Daoliu's worries(1/2)

I can't help but feel a little sad.

But when he thought that this young man was now his grandson-in-law, Qian Daoliu, who had joined him because he couldn't beat him, felt greatly relieved at the moment.

My mood suddenly became brighter.

As for Tang Chen?

Have a good trip, old brother.

By the way, I also want to thank him for helping me out.

Use the prestige he once gained to become a stepping stone for Lingtian.

From then on, all the titled Douluo in the Elder Hall would know that Lingtian, the fiancé chosen by their Highness Qian Renxue in the Wuhun Hall, defeated Tang Chen on his own in less than half a day.

Even if Wuhun Palace doesn't have its own majesty, they will still be willing to be loyal to Qian Renxue.

And this is Qian Daoliu's true thoughts.

He will pave all the paths for Qian Renxue before he sacrifices his life for the gods.

"..."

Immediately, the two of them stopped talking about Tang Chen and began to engage in family matters.

Exchanging pleasantries.

A natural transition to Qian Renxue’s divine position.

But at this time, it seemed a bit awkward for Chen Xin to stay here again.

Lingtian also understands this.

So he first brushed over the matter of Qian Renxue's throne, and was the first to mention why Chen Xin returned to Wuhun Palace.

"Grandpa Qian."

Lingtian took the lead and said softly, "Xiaotian has a merciless request."

"Oh, tell me." Qiandao Liuluo glanced at Chen Xin meaningfully. Although Lingtian hadn't made it clear yet, he already had some guesses in his heart.

Lingtian would not bring anyone to Wuhun Palace for no reason.

And he still has some impressions of Chen Xin, or more precisely, his martial soul Seven Killing Sword.

Because back then, there was also a peak Douluo of level ninety-eight who also challenged him using the same martial spirit Seven Kills Sword, although that man was ultimately defeated in his own hands.

But the grace of that sword was still fresh in his memory.

Although his soul power is not as good as his own, his understanding of the way of the sword is not much different.

It can be said without exaggeration.

In addition to Tang Chen, this titled Douluo who wielded the Seven Kills Sword could also be regarded as half of his opponent.

At the very least, Qian Daoliu, a ninety-ninth-level Peerless Douluo, could draw his sword to deal with it.

This point alone is far superior to all the titled Douluo in the mainland.

You must know that many people in front of Qian Daoliu don't even have the courage to draw their swords and fight, but Chen Xin's elder is the only one who takes the initiative to challenge him.

Although I can’t remember the person’s last name.

But Qian Daoliu could still vaguely recall that there was also the word "chen" in that person's name.

It seems that they should be descended from the same generation.

So he's here today...

Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but squint his eyes and look at Chen Xin.

The latter also did not have the sword bone of the one who fell from the sword, and looked at him with the same calm expression.

Now that I have made up my mind to break through the shackles in my heart.

So the first thing Chen Xin has to do now is to look directly at the fear in his heart.

"That's right."

Lingtian smiled slightly and cleverly stood between the two of them, blocking their sight at the same time. "My master Chen Xin once had some connections with Grandpa Qian. I heard that Grandpa Qian's angel holy sword was exquisite and extraordinary, so today Lingtian brought

The teacher came to Wuhun Hall just to see Grandpa Qian’s swordsmanship."

"See my sword skills..."

Qian Daoliu murmured in a low voice, then looked at Chen Xin with deep meaning, and reminded him, "There is no problem in seeing my swordsmanship, but my sword has not been unsheathed for decades."

Inside and outside the words.

The subtext is already very obvious.

It's okay if you want to experience my swordsmanship, but only if you can handle it.

Lingtian's expression changed slightly and he said, "Grandpa Qian, it's just a test of one or two, it doesn't have to be like this..."

"Xiaotian."

But at this moment, Chen Xin shook his head at Lingtian.

"teacher!"

"Xiaotian, my master is Kendo Chenxin."

"..."

Hear this.

Lingtian could only sigh helplessly.

At the same time, Chen Xin looked at Qian Daoliu and said seriously, "I have been obsessed with swords in my life. In the past, my senior was a mountain to me, but now I want to see my senior's holy sword."

.”

"Therefore, I have a dusty heart in the art of swordsmanship, so I would like to ask my seniors for advice."

"Good! As expected of his descendant."

However, Qian Daoliu smiled with satisfaction, and his deep eyes showed a hint of appreciation!

Most of his previous words were based on temptation.

After all, Chen Xin is Lingtian's teacher, how could he not care about Lingtian's feelings?

His real purpose was just to see if this descendant of the Chen family's Seven Killing Sword Spirit had inherited the fearlessness of the original challenger. Now it seemed that Chen Xin's attitude made him very satisfied.

"What about this competition, senior?" Chen Xin said calmly.

Qian Daoliu smiled and said, "I have agreed, how about it is scheduled for tomorrow morning?"

"Thank you, senior, for helping me."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xin raised his hand and saluted.

Now that the purpose of this trip has been achieved, there is no need for him to stay here any longer.

After talking to Lingtian for a while, he turned around and left the Elder's Hall, heading to the Qibao Glazed Sect's headquarters in Wuhun City.

As the richest sect on the Douluo Continent, the Qibao Glazed Sect has already spread its footprints to every city on the Douluo Continent by opening shops and other facilities in various places.

As a holy land for soul masters, Wuhun City is naturally no exception.

As for tomorrow's battle, someone will be responsible for arranging it.





Soon, Lingtian, Qian Renxue, and Qian Daoliu were left in the Elder's Hall.

See this.

Lingtian is not stupid either.

Although he didn't know why he did this, he also understood that the real purpose of Qian Daoliu's words just now should be to test.

Lingtian slightly cupped his hands and said in a sincere tone, "Lingtian, thank you so much, Grandpa Qian."

"Xiaotian, you are Xueer's fiancé, why do our family need to speak two different languages?"

Qian Daoliu smiled indifferently, then suddenly remembered something and said with emotion, "Besides, I did have some connections with his parents back then."

"Grandpa, what's going on?" Qian Renxue came over at this moment, her beautiful eyes flickering with curiosity.

"These are all clichéd things, so don't mention them."

However, Qian Daoliu shook his head.

Qian Renxue stepped forward and took Qian Daoliu's arm, and said softly, "Grandpa~"

"Okay, okay, it's just that grandpa once had a competition with Chen Xin's elders."

Unable to stand up to Qian Renxue's coquettishness and cuteness, Qian Daoliu could only say a few words, then turned his head and said, "But don't worry, Xiaotian, I have my own sense of discretion when it comes to Chen Xin."

The affairs of Chenxin are over.

Now that there are no outsiders in the Elder's Hall, it's time to talk about Qian Renxue's throne.

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue beside him and said solemnly, "Xue'er, your seventh divine test should be recognized by the artifact: the Angel Holy Sword, right?"
To be continued...
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