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Chapter 142 - Dinner is ready, wait for you to take your seat

After Xiao Yu left.

The few big shots of Thousand Swords Sect and Qian Shaoyang stayed behind.

Only now did Qian Shaoyang feel the pressure on his body loosen, and he could now speak normally, ”Grand Master, with such a big secret, Xiao Yu is not someone from my Thousand Swords Sect. Tell him, will there be any problems? Furthermore, with such a secret treasure trove, wouldn't it be better if our Thousand Swords Sect's people took it themselves? ”

Han Qing shook his head, feeling very disappointed with Qian Shaoyang: ”Shaoyang, you are really short-sighted. The secret treasury is only temporary, but if Xiao Yu is able to look after my Thousand Swords Sect, then it will be a lifetime. The two of them talking about the same thing? Although Xiao Yu refused to be in charge of the Thousand Swords Sect, he placed his two best friends in the Thousand Swords Sect. This means that he has a deep affection for us Thousand Swords Sect. If we were to give him more favours, with his personality, he will definitely pay more attention to Thousand Swords Sect in the future. ”

Qian Shaoyang frowned, and did not say a word.

He felt very uncomfortable. In the past, he was the brightest pearl that everyone in the Thousand Swords Sect held in their hands. Everyone was paying attention to their own actions. But now, all of his brilliance had been concealed by Xiao Yu.

The importance that everyone placed on themselves was far less than before.

Not many people cared about his voice anymore.

Sad, lamentable.

Qian Shaoyang was aware of his own strength, so he did not say much. Right now, everyone in the Thousand Swords Sect wanted to rope Xiao Yu in as a show of good will. How many people would care about their own opinions? Qian Shaoyang didn't even say the words he originally held in his heart.

Han Qing said: ”Qian Jianzi, select a group of Thousand Swords Sect's outstanding disciples, around ten people. Let them follow us to the Hundred Bones Mountain. On one hand, he wanted them to gain some experience, and on the other hand, he also hoped that they would be able to find a chance for him in the cave of a demon beast, making their cultivation level even higher. Become the pillar of my Thousand Swords Sect. ”

Qian Jianzi replied: ”Yes, master.”

Han Qing got up and said, ”Then let's do it like this. Junior sister, we haven't met for many years, and it's rare for us to meet. How about we have a drink today? ”

Mao Yuzhu stood up and said: ”Alright!”

The two of them left in succession.

In the secret room, only Qian Shaoyang and Qian Jianzi were left. Qian Jianzi looked at his son, and said with a slight sigh, ”Shaoyang, you've suffered greatly.”

Qian Shaoyang gritted his teeth: ”Father, I can take it.”

Qian Jianzi was suddenly filled with emotions. Thinking back to how his own son was the pride of the entire Thousand Swords Sect, and even more so, his own pride. But now, his position had plummeted and no one cared.

The world was cold.

How cruel was this?

Qian Shaoyang said: ”Father, you don't have to worry about me. At the beginning, when he was affected by the disparity, he felt extremely uncomfortable. It was difficult to understand it now, and he even had a sudden thought. But now I understand. ”

Qian Jianzi was slightly curious: ”Oh, you've thought it through?”

Qian Shaoyang replied, ”Mn. The joke of Xiao Yu entering the Province Pinghai from Su City with a thousand times payout was also mocked and ridiculed by everyone. But Xiao Yu had never given up and never felt inferior. It was to sharpen the path ahead and eventually become a hero of his generation. Enjoy all the admiration and praise of thousands of people. Compared to the ridicule and disdain that Xiao Yu has to endure, what's the difference between me and them? ”

Qian Jianzi could not help but have a whole new level of respect for his son.

Qian Shaoyang continued to speak: ”Xiao Yu's words were very kind — glory, never came by charity, but by blood and strength. The reason why I, Qian Shaoyang, am in such dire straits today, is not because of you. It's because I'm too weak, so what right do I have to complain? The most important thing right now was to clear his mind and build on his progress. As long as I possess sufficient strength in the future, why should I worry about others disrespecting me? ”

Qian Jianzi was very excited, he quickly slammed the table: ”Good, good point. ”To have such insights, he is indeed my son!”

Qian Shaoyang smiled indifferently: ”In the end, I still have to thank Xiao Yu. It was he who made me understand how weak I was, it was he who made me understand that my efforts and efforts were far from enough. In fact, in my heart, I feel complete admiration for Xiao Yu. I have never admired a person so much before! ”

Qian Jianzi said: ”Alright, Shaoyang, as your father, I am still proud of you. It's not easy for you to comprehend this. In the future, even if you can't compare to Xiao Yu, you will certainly have some achievements. ”

Qian Shaoyang nodded his head: ”Xiao Yu is like a lighthouse that I have seen before, urging me to move forward, luring me forward. What I need to do now is not to compare myself with Xiao Yu, but to be good at myself. I'll do my best. Xiao Yu, one day, I want you to have a whole new level of respect for me. I want the entire Thousand Swords Sect to have a whole new level of respect for me! ”

The rain in June was cool and warm.

Before leaving Thousand Edge Mountain, Xiao Yu went to Chen Xiao and his wife's residence to watch them practice their sword techniques. Standing in the distance, they could see the two of them practicing diligently in the rain. They blended in with their companions, creating an extremely harmonious environment.

Especially that fellow Chen Xiao, who was surrounded by a group of people, listening to his speech and telling his story.

Xiao Yu laughed and waved from afar, ”Brother, you guys are safe, I won't worry. Goodbye for now! Thousand Swords Sect will be your home from now on, and will also be mine. On the path of rain and wind, may the rain of suffering continue on its way. ”

The youth's smile was buried under the rain and fog.

He turned around and walked step by step into the rain, down the mountain ridge stairs of Thousand Edge Mountain.

The mountains had a thousand blades, and dense rain poured down.

Flying birds were like songs, and young men were like paintings.

When he arrived, he stirred the wind and clouds, and his actions shook the heavens, suppressing all the other heroes.

When he left, it rained heavily as the mountains led the way. Everything was silent.

In this place, the only thing that remained was a piece of the legend that Xiao Yu had left behind. There was also a line of praise from everyone.

Young master was unparalleled! At the foot of the mountain, a luxurious carriage stopped under the pine tree.

A beautiful woman holding an umbrella stood in the rain.

A forty-year-old man held an umbrella for her.

Ning Yuling, Uncle Li.

Xiao Yu walked down the last step. An umbrella stretched over his head, sheltering him from the wind and the rain.