Faced with Qi Yan's humiliation, Wang Zhihua blushed and wanted to retort, but he thought of the forces behind him.

The aura on his body unconsciously weakened by two points.

"You...me! Who is the mistress between us? We had already arranged a baby kiss between us long before Qiao Sheng was born..."

baby doll?

Hearing such words, Qi Yan's expression relaxed. He sneered: "What age is it now? Why haven't feudal remnants like you been wiped out?"

"Baby kiss! How dare you say this? She agreed to the previous engagement between me and her. Who do you think you are!"

When Qi Yan said this, he felt confident and even a little excited.

"you……"

Wang Zhihua blushed and couldn't think of anything else to say for a while.

Qiao Sheng glanced at the arrogant man beside her, raised her eyebrows slightly, and then spoke to Wang Zhihua.

"Since you have heard it, I have already made an engagement. The Gu family has countless things to do, and the Gu family cannot be my master."

After Qiao Sheng finished speaking, he took Qi Yan away directly, regardless of the furious Wang Zhihua.

Qi Yan was extremely happy that he was actually recognized by Qiao Sheng himself!

He still admitted his identity in front of outsiders.

……

After returning to the hotel to stay, at four o'clock, there was a knock on the door.

Qiao Sheng opened the door and saw Qi Yan's delicate face. He changed into casual clothes and stood at the door.

Behind him was the dusty Gulisha, who was holding a black password box in his hand and guarding Qi Yan's side with a serious face.

Qi Yan lowered his gaze to Qiao Sheng. He smiled slightly and said, "I remember you also signed up for the weapons competition. I helped you find a Chinese weapons master. You can talk to him."

The most famous weapon of China is the forged cold weapon.

In the world, China claims to be number one, but no one dares to say that it is number two!

Qiao Sheng is familiar with hot weapons, but he is slightly lacking in forging cold weapons, and there is nothing good about cold weapons.

She can also make sharp swords...

Seeing Qiao Sheng's thoughtful look, Qi Yan smiled: "That weapons master is extraordinary. He is a descendant of Gongshu, and he is also very good at concealed weapons."

Gongshu Pan is Lu Ban, the founder of the Chinese weapons industry. His descendants have been passed down for thousands of years, and it goes without saying that they are capable.

And Qi Yan was able to find such a person to teach her.

Qiao Sheng was a little surprised. He must have spent a lot of energy, otherwise he wouldn't be able to find anyone. His unreserved help moved Qiao Sheng a little.

She nodded: "Okay."

The hotel is a Chinese restaurant that has been booked early.

This restaurant is very famous in Beijing. The environment here is elegant, the taste is excellent, and the privacy is very high, so many people will eat here.

Qiao Sheng and Qi Yan arrived at the private room early. After waiting for more than ten minutes, a simple old man came in from the door.

The old man has dark skin, his face is full of wrinkles, he is wearing a blue coat, gray trousers, and there is still some dust on his shoes.

He looked weather-beaten, but his eyes were bright and bright. After scanning the two of them, he showed a kind smile.

"You are the ones looking for me?"

Qi Yan nodded and he waved.

Gulisha, who had been standing behind him, came forward with a box. The box was very heavy and was placed on the table with a thump, making the table shake.

Gulisha opened the box and revealed the contents.

There were three things in the box, a rusty seal, a broken book, and a wooden tool.

"This is what you want."

The old man stepped forward quickly. He first picked up the seal and looked at it carefully. He didn't miss it at all. After a long time, he put the thing down.

"Yes, that's it... If you have any needs, as long as I, an old man, can make them, you can just ask for them."

The old man's face was full of seriousness, and he took a deep breath.

Qi Yan glanced at Qiao Sheng and said, "I don't have any requirements. I just hope that your understanding of weapons and what Lu Ban has learned throughout his life will be taught to her..."

"You want me to accept this little girl as my apprentice? What skills does she have? Even if the things you give me... interest me, it won't work if the little girl doesn't have any skills."

The old man looked at Qiao Sheng. The girl sat upright and looked directly at him. Her eyes were clear, but she gave people a sense of oppression for no reason.

It seems a bit complicated that way.

Knowing that the other party wanted to test him, Qiao Sheng stood up on his own initiative.

"I don't know what you think would make you approve."

"It's not like anything else. People like us are called masters at best, but are just blacksmiths at worst. If you want to be recognized by me, let me see how powerful you are."

The old man wanted to compete with Qiao Sheng, so Qiao Sheng naturally agreed.

The content of the assessment is also very simple.

"As long as this little girl can beat me in arm wrestling, then I will accept her."

The two sat down at the table, facing each other.

Although the old man is not young, he has been using various tools since he learned to walk.

Forging, blacksmithing, sawing wood...

He does all kinds of physical work, so his strength is very strong.

Qiao Sheng and the old man clasped each other's wrists. She pressed down slightly, and she could feel the very strong muscles under the old man's withered arms.

I used a little more than 10% of the force, but there was no pressure.

A smile appeared on the old man's face: "How strong can this little girl be?"

It's not that he looks down on Qiao Sheng, it's just that it's been like this for so many years, and girls are naturally not as strong as men.

Even after training later, the upper limit is there.

If I were to accept a male disciple...like Gulisha, it wouldn't be a big deal if I agreed, but a female disciple like Qiao Sheng.

The old man didn't want to waste time, and he was so old.

Qiao Sheng increased his strength, but that strength was nothing to the old man.

He smiled slightly, feeling Qiao Sheng's strength, and looked at her gently. However... as time passed, the old man's expression changed slightly.

This...what is this situation? !

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