"Why haven't the Lord pulled his sword?"

Cao Qiudao's heart was very solemn.

He knew that there were at least two people in this hall that he could not defeat, one was the apprentice crying in front of him, and the other was the Yue Ji family who was staring at him.

Ji Yanran once came to Jixia to compete in swords and discuss skills, but just counting swords, he cut off his hair crown.

His disciples were even more amazing. When Tian Dan's family was assassinated one by one, Cao Qiudao went to protect his life at Tian Dan's request, and happened to meet Shanrou who came to take revenge.

The two raised their swords to fight, but with just one sword, he was killed and flew away with the man and the sword.

Since then, he has known that his swordsmanship can no longer be called the best in the world.

"The Lord wants to discuss swordsmanship with Cao here?"

Wang Xuebin glanced at him, frowned and said:

"What? Do you have to choose a place?"

Cao Qiudao's breath became chaotic when he heard this. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice:

"I came to Wei State to serve as an envoy on behalf of our king to discuss state affairs, and the common people are in trouble, and I have no intention of comparing swords!

If the Lord wants to compete in the sword, after this festival, I will wait for the big carriage at the Jixia Academy Picking Star Platform!"

"Swish~"

Wang Xuebin chuckled when he heard this, looked down at Shanrou in his arms, and whispered:

"After all, it's your master. Even if he doesn't want to give you, he still needs to have the least respect. Let's leave him some time to handle the funeral.

When things go here, I will go to Jixia Academy for my husband to seek justice for my wife!”

Shanrou in her arms didn't say anything, but just nodded in her arms and refused to come out.

Wang Xuebin had no choice but to pat her on the shoulder, and sent her to the side of the desk and fell into a seat. He returned to Long Yang and smiled slightly.

"I'll make you laugh!"

"Haha, the husband and wife are in love. We are too envious to be too late, so how can we laugh?"

Wang Xuebin chuckled, stopped defending, turned around and came to the high platform in the hall, stepped forward, turned around and looked at the people inside and outside the hall, and said loudly:

"Today's political conference is to attack Qin for the six countries, and all the best actors of the six countries attended!

Wang Moutian was the envoy of Qin. Since he was attacking our Great Qin, Wang naturally could not be absent!

As the envoy of Qin, today's conference was hosted by the subordinates who encountered obstacles and presided over it. The title is "The Great Consolidation of the World". Can anyone object to it?"

Ji Yanran looked at this familiar scene and unconsciously smiled on the corner of her mouth.

She stood up, walked to the stage with a graceful look, stood beside Wang Xuebin, secretly exerted her internal strength, and said loudly:

"Do you have any objections to Mr. Guanlan's words?"

There was silence below the stage, and a look of remembrance appeared in Long Yang's eyes, and his heart was filled with emotion.

"Do you have any objections to Mr. Guanlan's words?"

The audience was still silent. I had seen Mr. Guanlan defending the theories of various schools with one force, and I was very excited.

"Do you have any objections to Mr. Guanlan's words?"

No one in the audience refuted. Seeing this, Wang Xuebin smiled slightly, bowed with both hands, and said loudly:
Chapter completed!