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Chapter 3181 Sword Controlling Technique

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    Wu Miaozhen sneered: "He is a fool, what does he know? Besides, with his status and cultivation, he is not qualified to sit there."

    "Why, Qianluo, you can't bear to let go of this fool before we are officially married?"

    "How about you go to the outer courtyard with him?"

    Bai Qianluo clasped her plain hands and bit her flowered lips.

    "Since you all dislike him, then I'll just sit outside with him."

    Bai Qianluo said, and said to Ye Fan: "Don't worry, I will accompany you."

    Ye Fan felt uncomfortable. Although this woman was cold, she was actually quite kind.

    I guess I felt sorry for him as a "fool" and couldn't bear to let him sit outside alone.

    ¡°In fact, the real Ye Guhan probably doesn¡¯t understand these etiquette and rules, so it won¡¯t be a big deal if he is asked to sit outside.

    However, Bai Qianluo couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

    ¡°That¡¯s all, help this silly girl yourself.

    Ye Fan said nothing, turned around, walked a few steps, and sat directly in the middle of the main table!

    Not only that, Ye Fan picked up a spiritual fruit and started to chew it on his own.

    The juice flew out and the seat became dirty immediately.

    "Damn it! Is this fool crazy?!" Wu Miaozhen screamed and became furious.

    "Ye Guhan! Get out of here!"

    Bai Qianhao winked and sent a servant up to drag him.

    But the immortal servant couldn¡¯t pull Ye Fan back even though he tried his best.

    "Young Master, this fool is so heavy!"

    "Just eat, if your cultivation level is low and there is turbid air in your body, you will naturally sink!"

    "It's full of filth!" Bai Qianqiong sneered.

    Bai Qianhao drew his sword directly and pointed it at Ye Fan.

    "You idiot, why don't you get out?"

    Ye Fan didn¡¯t even look at it, he ate even more happily.

    Bai Qianluo couldn't bear it any longer, so he drew out his sword and opened Bai Qianhao's sword.

    "No matter what he is, he is still the young master of the Hanxiang Pavilion. If you hurt him and break the alliance between the two factions, how will you explain it to the pavilion master?"

    "We're going to get married next month. Even if we chop him up, we can just heal him. What does a fool know?" Bai Qianhao chuckled.

    "you dare!?"

    Bai Qianluo's pretty face turned cold: "He is stupid, but he is also a big living person. What do you think of him? Just chop him off if you ask him to."

    Ye Fan felt a little ashamed. Isn't it bad to pretend to be stupid?

    This woman is really trying her best to protect him

    "Bai Qianluo, what's your attitude? Why are you talking to this young master like this for an idiot?" Bai Qianhao glared.

    At this moment, shouting came from outside¡ª¡ª

    "The Pavilion Master has arrived!"

    A group of people quickly sheathed their swords.

    The master of Zangfeng Sword Pavilion, Bai Zhongkang, came with several elders.

    "Qianhao, what happened? Why did the quarrel start?"

    ¡°Grandpa, Haoer knows that grandpa is coming, so let this fool get away.

    How can a dirty guy like him deserve to sit at the same table as grandpa?

    "It's just that Bai Qianluo refused and insisted on letting this fool fool around here.

    "Grandpa, look, you haven't even sat down yet. This fool sat down first. There is no etiquette!"  "

    The villain Bai Qianhao complained first.

    "Pavilion Master! Ye Guhan has no ill intentions, he may just be hungry," Bai Qianluo said hurriedly.

    Ye Fan squinted his eyes. From the title, he could see the difference between superiority and inferiority.

    Even though Bai Qianluo has a higher level of cultivation, he only dares to call him "Pavilion Master", while Bai Qianhao calls him "Grandpa".

    "Qian Hao, why do you need to compete with someone who is innately lacking in intelligence?" Bai Zhongkang said calmly, not blaming him.

    "Grandpa is right."

    ¡°Brother Qianhao, forget it, let this fool sit here and we stay away from him,¡± Bai Qianqiong said with disgust.

    Only then did everyone take their seats.

    However, Bai Qianluo was the only one beside Ye Fan, and no one wanted to sit next to him on the other side.

    Ye Fan longed for peace and quiet. The food here was quite delicious and he enjoyed it happily.

    Although these foods are of little use to his recovery, there is no harm in eating more.

    The younger generations of each family were busy toasting to Bai Zhongkang to please the old man.

    No one paid any attention to Ye Fan at this so-called family dinner for the "future uncle".

    &nbsp"Qianluo, take care of this fool, he almost finished half the table of dishes by himself!"

    Wu Miaozhen said disdainfully: "How shabby is the Hanxiang Pavilion? You haven't eaten anything?"

    "Let him go, he doesn't understand what we are saying, what can he do besides eating?" Bai Jingming sighed.

    "Third brother, don't worry. If you, this idiot son-in-law, make you poor, my eldest brother will help you." Uncle Bai Jingting said with a grin.

    Bai Jingming was obedient and had no choice but to laugh, "Thank you, brother"

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    Seeing that Bai Qianluo hadn't eaten anything, Ye Fan took a few sips of wine, which was a little strange.

    "You don't want to eat?"

    Bai Qianluo shook his head.

    Ye Fan didn¡¯t think much, picked up a chopstick of a green dish of unknown origin, and put it on the woman¡¯s plate.

    "This is delicious, try it," Ye Fan said.

    Bai Qianluo was startled, looking at the dishes on the plate as if he was in a trance.

    "Don't like it?" Ye Fan wondered, maybe he violated a taboo?

    "Haha, Sister Qianluo, you should eat it. After all, he is your future husband. Don't think he is dirty," Bai Qianqiong sneered.

    Bai Qianluo glanced at her sister coldly, picked up the vegetables and ate them.

    Bai Zhongkang was a little surprised and said: "Qianluo, grandpa hasn't seen you eat food for hundreds of years. It's a rare sight."

    ¡°It¡¯s just that I have no appetite,¡± Bai Qianluo replied.

    "You've got an appetite for a fool who gave it to you? It's a match made in heaven," Bai Qianhao said happily.

    Bai Jingting stood up at this time and said: "Father, I have been pioneering the battlefield for a while, and I haven't held a family dinner for a long time.

    It¡¯s rare that my father is here today, why don¡¯t we let the juniors play ¡®sword-controlling¡¯ for fun?  Father is also good at commenting and commenting?  "

    "Okay! It's been a long time since I checked the sword-wielding skills of my grandchildren. Let's see if you have made any progress," Bai Zhongkang said with a smile.

    Ye Fan sounded surprised, how else could Yu Jian add to the fun?

    Not long after, I saw several servants bringing equipment like a large pool over.

    There is a formation on this pool. Once it is activated, water balls begin to fly into the air one after another, with different colors, which is quite gorgeous.

    Ye Fan only knew how to play after seeing the inner disciple testing the equipment

    Feelings are like using a sword to pierce these colorful water balls.

    Within the limited time, the player who pops the most water polo balls will be the winner.

    As for the number of swords and speed, there are no restrictions.

    There is a saying that this test is the swordsman¡¯s basic sword-handling skills.

    "Grandpa, in terms of sword control skills, among all the juniors in Zangfeng Sword Pavilion, no one can compare to brother Qian Hao."

    "With brother Qianhao here, aren't we all just showing off our ugliness?" Bai Qianqiong said delicately.

    "Haha, you can't say that. Although you can't compete for first place, you can still compete for second place!"

    Bai Qianhao smiled teasingly at Bai Qianluo: "Qianluo, it's been five years since the last sword competition, right? Has there been any progress in the past five years?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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