"Who is this?" Xia Kun asked curiously, seeing that Qin Ming only brought one young man with him.

"He is the only senior brother of Hua Yu Sect." Qin Ming patted Yang Shu on the back and said with a smile.

"So young?" Xia Kun nodded with a smile and praised, "Heroes come from young, not bad."

In this cheerful atmosphere, everyone sat down and chatted while eating and drinking. .??.

After chatting for a while, the atmosphere became very lively. Xia Kun asked jokingly, "Qin Ming heard that you are already in your twenties. Is there any woman you like? Do you need me to introduce you to her?"

The girl sitting opposite Qin Ming was a little nervous, looking at Qin Ming expectantly, her hands involuntarily stirring the hem of her skirt under the table.

Hearing Xia Kun's words, Qin Ming was slightly stunned. Xia Kun was a Martial Lord and an ancestor of the royal family. How could he suddenly become concerned about his own personal affairs.

Moreover, he is only in his twenties. For a warrior with his strength, it is never too late to get married.

Suddenly, Qin Ming's eyes glanced at the girl in the purple skirt opposite him. He immediately noticed the girl's nervousness and sighed slightly in his heart. He already knew why Xia Kun asked such a question.

Sighing slightly, Qin Ming said as tactfully as possible, "I'm still young and have never thought about such a thing. My ambition is martial arts. I don't plan to consider it until I reach the peak of martial arts."

After hearing Qin Ming's words, the girl's speaking eyes became dull, and her eyelashes were wet with big tears. She quickly lowered her head and covered her mouth with her hands to hide her emotions.

Qin Ming sighed slightly in his heart, and felt helpless. This girl was extremely beautiful. The moment he saw her, he was also attracted by her charming posture.

.

However, after all, this was just attraction, pure beauty, and he had no emotions at all.

In order to hurt the opponent less, we can only cut through the knot with a quick knife. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain.

"Have ambition." As if he didn't understand the meaning of Qin Ming's words, Xia Kun raised his glass and said loudly, "Let's have a drink for the road to the peak of martial arts."

Qin Ming picked up the wine glass, raised it gently, and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking this glass of wine, the awkward atmosphere just now disappeared. Except for the girl who tried her best to hide her loss and sadness, the banquet seemed to be no different from the beginning.

An hour later, Qin Ming and Yang Shu left the palace with everyone seeing them off.

Watching Qin Ming go away, Xia Nuoxue stood at the entrance of the palace and stared for a long time.

"Nuo Xuemei, Qin Ming's ambition is obviously not here, don't be too sad." The seventh prince comforted him with a soft sigh.

Xia Nuoxue shook her head, said nothing, and walked towards the palace, her back looking a little lonely and lonely.

Riding Chai Yunlong, Qin Ming and Yang Shu soon arrived at Shicheng, the headquarters of Hua Yu Sect.

The once-abandoned headquarters has now been reused. Not only that, many new pavilions and pavilions have been built, and the scenery is more beautiful than before.

Now, each of the disciples of the Hua Yu Sect are busy working without their feet touching the ground.

They are preparing for the re-emergence and vigorous expansion of the Huayu Sect.

After all, the current Huayu Sect's manpower is definitely not enough to manage such a large territory, so we can only re-recruit warriors and redistribute personnel.

The Daxia Dynasty is so big that it cannot be arranged in a day or two. "Who is this?" Xia Kun asked curiously, seeing that Qin Ming only brought one young man with him.

"He is the only senior brother of Hua Yu Sect." Qin Ming patted Yang Shu on the back and said with a smile.

"So young?" Xia Kun nodded with a smile and praised, "Heroes come from young people, that's good."

In this cheerful atmosphere, everyone sat down and chatted while eating and drinking.

After chatting for a while, the atmosphere became very lively. Xia Kun asked jokingly, "Qin Ming heard that you are already in your twenties. Is there any woman you like? Do you need me to introduce you to her?"

The girl sitting opposite Qin Ming was a little nervous, looking at Qin Ming expectantly, her hands involuntarily stirring the hem of her skirt under the table.

Hearing Xia Kun's words, Qin Ming was slightly stunned. Xia Kun was a Martial Lord and an ancestor of the royal family. How could he suddenly care about his own personal affairs.

Moreover, he is only in his twenties. For a warrior with his strength, it is never too late to get married.

Suddenly, Qin Ming's eyes glanced at the girl in the purple skirt opposite him. He immediately noticed the girl's nervousness and sighed slightly in his heart. He already knew why Xia Kun asked such a question.

Sighing slightly, Qin Ming said as tactfully as possible, "I'm still young and have never thought about such a thing. My ambition is martial arts. I don't plan to consider it until I reach the peak of martial arts."

After hearing Qin Ming's words, the girl's speaking eyes became dull, and her eyelashes were wet with big tears. She quickly lowered her head and covered her mouth with her hands to hide her emotions.

Qin Ming sighed slightly in his heart, and felt helpless. This girl was extremely beautiful. The moment he saw her, he was also attracted by her charming posture.

.

However, after all, this was just attraction, pure beauty, and he had no emotions at all.

In order to hurt the opponent less, we can only cut through the knot with a quick knife. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain.

"Have ambition." As if he didn't understand the meaning of Qin Ming's words, Xia Kun raised his glass and said loudly, "Let's have a drink for the road to the peak of martial arts."

Qin Ming picked up the wine glass, raised it gently, and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking this glass of wine, the awkward atmosphere just now disappeared. Except for the girl who tried her best to hide her loss and sadness, the banquet seemed to be no different from the beginning.

An hour later, Qin Ming and Yang Shu left the palace with everyone seeing them off.

Watching Qin Ming go away, Xia Nuoxue stood at the entrance of the palace and stared for a long time.

"Nuo Xuemei, Qin Ming's ambition is obviously not here, don't be too sad." The seventh prince comforted him with a soft sigh.

Xia Nuoxue shook her head, said nothing, and walked towards the palace, her back looking a little lonely and lonely.

Riding Chai Yunlong, Qin Ming and Yang Shu soon arrived at Shicheng, the headquarters of Hua Yu Sect.

The once-abandoned headquarters has now been reused. Not only that, many new pavilions and pavilions have been built, and the scenery is more beautiful than before.

Now, each of the disciples of the Hua Yu Sect are busy working without their feet touching the ground.

They are preparing for the re-emergence and vigorous expansion of the Huayu Sect.

After all, the current Huayu Sect's manpower is definitely not enough to manage such a large territory, so we can only re-recruit warriors and redistribute personnel.

The Daxia Dynasty is so big that it cannot be arranged in a day or two.

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