I’m Really Not A Peerless Expert

Chen Fan looked at the two severed swords in his hand with a dazed expression. Why did a sword break?

Can anyone tell me how to break a good sword?

Why is it broken? How did it break?

Xiao Wu, don't you want to touch porcelain?

If Chen Fan hadn't understood Ye Qingwu's character well, he would have thought that Ye Qingwu was touching porcelain.

Suddenly, the two of them stared at each other with big eyes.

Since Ye Qingwu would not touch porcelain.

This sword was in the hands of Chen Fan, and it was cut off inexplicably.

Chen Fan was almost certain that this sword was just like what he had seen, a very ordinary sword.

It's not what he imagined. The grade is too high for his mortal eyesight to see through.

This is easy!

Since it is an ordinary sword, if it is broken, it will be broken.

Chen Fan can afford it.

"That...Xiao Wu, I'm sorry, if you accidentally broke your sword, I will pay you!"

Although his mood relaxed a lot, Chen Fan was a little embarrassed after all.

After all, the sword was really broken in his hand.

"No, no, no...no... Young Master Chen, if you break it, it's broken, you don't have to pay for it!"

Ye Qingwu was anxious to cry.

Master, master, please forgive Xiao Wu.

You broke Xiao Wu's sword, and Xiao Wu was frightened.

You actually said to pay.

Dare to make you pay?

Are you talking irony?

"Could it be, what is the significance of this sword to you?"

Seeing Ye Qingwu's expression, it seemed very uncomfortable!

Chen Fan thought of a difficult thing.

The sword can be determined to be an ordinary sword.

But if it is of great significance to Ye Qingwu.

That's not ordinary!

Chen Fan, how can I still pay?

Why!

in a hurry.

"It has no significance, it's just a very ordinary sword!" Ye Qingwu explained hurriedly.

She is going to collapse.

Master, can you stop talking irony?

If you do this again, I can't play it anymore!

Ye Qingwu really couldn't play anymore.

No matter how aggressive the expert is, even if she risked breaking the identity of the expert, she would have to kneel down for the expert and sincerely apologize.

Upon hearing this, Chen Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not a sword of great significance, so it's easier to handle.

"wait for me a while!"

Chen Fan handed the broken sword to Ye Qingwu and quickly ran into the backyard.

Puff...

Ye Qingwu's legs softened, and she slumped directly on the ground, in a cold sweat, like a heavy rain.

His face became extremely pale.

She was on the verge of collapse.

On the other side, Chen Fan ran into the room non-stop and took off the sword hanging on the head of the bed.

"Just use you, Xiao Wu!"

This sword once entrusted Chen Fan's fantasy of the world of Martial Dao.

Now, it's useless for Chen Fan to keep it.

Another piece of Chen Fan's sustenance to the world of Martial Dao-Jade Pei, had been given to Ye Qingwu before.

Now that this sword is used to compensate Ye Qingwu, perhaps it is destined in the future.

Fortunately, both of Martial Dao's dreams are given to the girl Chen Fan once loved, and it is considered a fulfillment of merit.

Today, I take this opportunity.

Bury the dream of Martial Dao, the dream of the first love.

Perfect!

Holding the sword, Chen Fan smiled and returned to the front yard.

At this moment, he got unprecedented relief.

Hearing Chen Fan's footsteps, Ye Qingwu, who was limp on the ground, hurriedly stood up. True Qi urged her to dry her sweat, making herself look less embarrassed and hopeless.

Although……

The result may not be optimistic.

Ye Qingwu didn't believe it. The expert said that he would pay for her sword.

Waiting for her must be a more terrifying punishment.

but……

Even if you die, the play has to be performed.

Chen Fan hurried back, handing the sword in his hand to Ye Qingwu, and sincerely apologized: "Xiao Wu, I'm sorry, I'm very sorry for breaking your sword. I don't know what to compensate you. This sword is my favorite. You accept the work!"

This sword?

Ye Qingwu's eyes widened, and then she trembled.

at the same time……

The masters around the courtyard all showed incredible expressions.

This sword, but that peerless divine sword.

Expert, actually want to give it to Ye Qingwu?

How can this be?

You heard it right, did you read it right?

Ye Qingwu couldn't believe her own eyes and ears.

This is simply too dreamlike!

"Xiao Wu, hold it, if you don't hold it, I will be uneasy!" Seeing Ye Qingwu was in a daze, Chen Fan stuffed the sword into Ye Qingwu's hand.

Hold it?

Still not holding it?

Ye Qingwu kept asking herself repeatedly in her mind.

The master broke his own sword, obviously punishing himself.

How did you suddenly give yourself such a terrifying sword?

Could it be that the expert is telling the irony?

Saying that she was holding it, was it actually testing her? Maybe there is another deep meaning?

At this moment, this peerless sword was a hot potato in Ye Qingwu's eyes.

It’s not to take it, it’s not to take it!

What should I do?

Ye Qingwu was going crazy in a hurry.

Experts are really moody!

In the end, Ye Qingwu gritted her teeth and bit her scalp to accept it.

No way, the master has already put the sword in her hand.

Can I not accept it?

Anyway... It's a big deal.

She is absolutely unambiguous about what an expert wants her.

However……

What made Ye Qingwu's eyeballs smashed was after she accepted the master's peerless sword.

The expert actually smiled with joy.

No way?

Is it true that an expert simply bestows a sword on himself, instead of being ironic, doing the opposite, and having another meaning?

Ye Qingwu found that her mind was a bit unable to turn her head.

After separating from Chen Fan, he went to Ye Jinghong for the first time.

There are no secrets in the global village, Ye Jinghong already knows everything that happened in the courtyard.

When Ye Qingwu found him, he was already sitting by the window, looking at the mountains and pondering for a long time.

Although Ye Qingwu was anxious, she didn't dare to bother.

As time passed, Ye Qingwu could smell the aroma of food from the courtyard, and Ye Jinghong was still motionless.

Ye Qingwu was anxious.

Obviously the expert is cooking, and she will be asked to eat later.

If she still can't figure out the profound meaning of the master by that time, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Father, you are saying something!"

Ye Qingwu stomped anxiously, her high-heeled shoes touched the ground, making a clatter.

Ye Jinghong still did not speak, as if it was... petrified!

"Don't you tell me? If you don't tell me, I'm leaving! I will think about it myself!"

Ye Jinghong remained unchanged.

Ye Qingwu waited for a few seconds, ducked her feet, and turned away angrily.

Da da da……

The high heels touch the ground and make a unique sound.

Ye Qingwu was going to die of anger.

How can there be a father like this, who is always eloquent, helping the guesses of this and that with the minds of the people.

Now it's my own daughter... My daughter, but she doesn't say a word.

snort!

"Xiao Wu!"

As soon as Ye Qingwu walked out the door, Ye Jinghong's hoarse voice came.

"exist!"

Ye Qingwu was ecstatic and jumped into the house quickly.

Ye Jinghong had already turned around, his face haggard.

It seemed to be ten years old in an instant.

"Father, what's the matter with you? Don't you scare me?" Ye Qingwu was shocked and rushed over.

Ye Jinghong waved his hand and signaled that Ye Qingwu was okay, and said, "Tell me about you."

Ye Qingwu's nerves tightened and asked nervously, "Father, have you realized the profound meaning of an expert?"

Ye Jinghong opened his mouth, and stopped talking several times.

The look in Ye Qingwu's eyes became more and more strange.

"Father, don't look at me like this!" Ye Qingwu only felt hairy all over.

After a while, Ye Jinghong seemed to have gathered all the courage, as if to drain all the energy in his body, and spit out what he was thinking.

"Xiao Wu, I suspect that an expert likes you!"

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