Quickly wear the goddess Su Zhatian

Chapter 709 Sword Cultivator's Wife Is Of course A Sword
When night falls, everything is ready.

Yun Qiqi looked at the flowers and plants in the yard, and the delicious food and wine on the table. She looked at the two men sitting across from her sincerely and said, "Wuyu, Jing Sheng, I've really worked hard for you!"

Jing Sheng smiled shyly.

Wuyu said in a flat tone, "I am honored to be able to do things for the patriarch."

It was also thanks to Yun Qiqi who enthusiastically said that there was going to be a dinner party, otherwise Luo Wusheng would not have shared the table with other people. Even so, his face was still full of displeasure.

In this world, if anyone wants to sit at the same table with Luo Wusheng for dinner, it is absolutely impossible, and only Yun Qiqi can make Luo Wusheng back down again and again.

Yun Qiqi poured wine into her glass, she stood up and raised the glass, "It's fate to meet each other, I'm very happy to make friends with you, so here, I offer a toast to everyone!"

When Yun Qiqi was about to drink it all down, someone held down her hand holding the wine glass. She looked over and asked in confusion, "Luo Wusheng, what are you doing?"

Luo Wusheng smiled, "It's not about the dinner party held for me, why are you in such a hurry to drink?"

Yun Qiqi was puzzled. All along, she felt that Luo Wusheng was too withdrawn. When she was not familiar with him before, she only thought that this villain was a terrifying lunatic who could kill people without blinking an eye. But later she understood After seeing his tragic childhood experience, she suddenly began to see his loneliness.

He refuses everyone's approach because he doesn't trust anyone.

Yun Qiqi wanted to change him, she wanted Luo Wusheng to let go of her childhood knots and form more friends. Although Wuyu and Jing Sheng didn't talk much, they were both trustworthy and good people. She believed that as long as she With hard work, Luo Wusheng will definitely be able to make friends.

Luo Wusheng took the wine glass from Yun Qiqi's hand, and after smelling the aroma of the wine, he smiled and asked, "Today's wine is not bad, who bought it?"

Wuyu said, "I bought it."

Luo Wusheng looked at Jing Sheng again, "But you are the one who prepares the drinking utensils, right?"

Jing Sheng nodded.

Luo Wusheng seemed to be in a good mood, "Well then, I'll let you drink the first glass of wine today."

Jing Sheng remained silent.

Yun Qiqi looked at Luo Wusheng strangely, and then at Jing Sheng strangely. She just felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange now. It seemed that Luo Wusheng was embarrassing the dull-tempered Jing Sheng again. She hurriedly smoothed things over, "Luo Wusheng Sheng, Jing Sheng doesn't know how to drink, if you want to find someone to drink, let me drink."

Luo Wusheng sneered, he put down the wine glass in his hand, but with a slight movement of his fingertips, a sudden sword aura pierced Jing Sheng's shoulder, Jing Sheng fell to the ground, he groaned and raised his hand. He pressed his hand to the bleeding wound on his shoulder.

Yun Qiqi was stunned for a while, then said angrily: "Luo Wusheng, what are you doing!?"

Luo Wusheng did not look at the furious Yun Qiqi, but looked at Jing Sheng with the eyes of an ant, and said unhurriedly: "Put poison in the wine utensils, and want to use this small method to deal with me. You are too naive."

Since childhood, countless people have tried to kill him. What method has he never seen?If he could be recruited so easily, he wouldn't be Luo Wusheng.

Yun Qiqi was surprised, "Jing Sheng...why did you do this?"

Wuyu, who was on the sidelines, also stood up. He frowned, his face was paralyzed, and he tried his best to express his righteous indignation, "The patriarch taught us sword moves and took care of us like this. Why are you ungrateful?"

ungrateful?

Jing Sheng laughed, looking at Luo Wusheng with sarcasm in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)