Martial Godly Emperor

3With Yang Qingqing's help, Meng Yu became famous in the daily newspaper. He could finally participate in the Hunting Knife.    

    

"Someone has exerted pressure on our Yang Family. They want us to prevent you from representing our family to participate in the Hunting Knife."    

    

In front of a fake mountain in a small inn in Xuanji City, Yang Qingqing stood under a tree and said to Meng Yu.    

    

"Who is exerting pressure on you?"    

    

Meng Yu asked.    

    

"I asked, but he didn't say anything. However, no matter how weak our Yang Family is... This kind of thing won't trouble us. Because he has exerted such pressure on many small and medium-sized families, it only took us half a day to find out who they are. "    

    

" That's the Qian Family from Jixiong Kingdom. Although Jixiong is a small country, the Qian Family is a large local family. Even if it's in Tangzhou Kingdom, it has the strength of a medium-level family. It's not something an ordinary small and medium-level family can compare with. It's the Qian Family from Jixiong Kingdom. Although Jixiong is a small country, the Qian Family is a large local family. Even if it's in Tangzhou Kingdom, it has the strength of a medium-level family. "    

    

Yang Qingqing told him what she had heard.    

    

"The Qian Family of Jixiong Kingdom?"    

    

Meng Yu frowned.    

    

He thought for a while and suddenly patted his head. "It's him?"    

    

He thought of Qian Wuji who he had saved, but he had saved Qian Wuji. The Qian Family should be grateful to him, but why did they want to block his path?    

    

He vaguely thought of something, but he didn't continue to ponder about it.    

    

"That Qian Family wouldn't want to deal with you, right?"    

    

Yang Qingqing tilted her little head and asked Meng Yu.    

    

He shook his head. After thinking for a while, he changed the topic and asked, "Your Yang Family can only send ten people to participate in that Hunting Knife?"    

    

"Sigh..." Yang Qingqing sighed faintly. Her beautiful face was covered with dark clouds. "Elder Brother Meng, our Yang Family has been in decline until now. It has been recorded by the royal family as one of the many small families that have participated in the Hunting Knife. It is already rare and precious. You should know that many small families who are stronger than us do not have the qualifications to participate in the ___ competition. "    

    

"Our Yang Family can only send ten people to participate in the Hunting Knife, but the Lu Family is an intermediate family. They can send forty people..."    

    

Yang Qingqing took a deep breath, "And the most unfair part about this bet between our Yang Family and the Lu Family is that the Yang Family can send ten people to participate in the Hunting Knife, but the Lu Family can send forty people."    

    

"This bet is not about the results of the individual, it is about whether the people sent by their families can get more Luoxi Divine Water than the opponent. In other words, if the Yang Family wants to win this bet, then the ten people we sent out will get all the Luoxi Divine Water. It will be more than the forty people that our Lu Family sent out. "    

    

Meng Yu looked at her doubtfully, "This bet has been unfair since the beginning, why does the Yang Family still want to participate..."    

    

Yang Qingqing sighed lightly," Elder Brother Meng, if there is a way, we would not want to participate in this unfair bet. But what can we do? This is a world where the strong prey on the weak! The Lu Family had made it clear that they wanted to devour the entire Yang Family and obtain me, but they didn't want others to say anything about it. They didn't want us to jump over the wall and bite them. That's why they forced us to make such a bet. The reason why we agreed to this bet was to buy some time."    

    

She paused for a moment and said," So, when you said that you wanted to join our Yang Family last night, I rejected you when I saw that you were only an Elemental Soul Stage. After that, I figured it out. Anyway, our Yang Family will lose this bet sooner or later. I might as well let you participate in this bet, and treat it as returning the favor you helped me with."    

    

At this point, Yang Qingqing suddenly realized that she had said something wrong. She frantically covered her small mouth with her hands and said, "Don't think about it in your heart. Actually, I don't want to say that you are a trash..."    

    

Meng Yu was very speechless. Didn't she already say it?    

    

This was too straightforward, wasn't it?    

    

But he also understood why Yang Qingqing was willing to let him represent the Yang Family in the Hunting Knife competition. In this young girl's heart, she had long held no hope for this bet. Anyway, it was a loss, so she might as well use it to repay this favor.    

    

Yang Qingqing felt that her plan was getting worse and worse, so she simply shut her mouth and did not say anything.    

    

Meng Yu laughed at himself, "Junior Sister Yang, I know that I am very useless. Your Ah Da and Ah Er can defeat me easily, but don't say it so directly..."    

    

Yang Qingqing's pretty face turned red, and she said, "Then don't think too much. When you participate in that Hunting Knife or whatever, just do your best."    

    

Meng Yu asked, "Do you know what a Hunting Knife is?"    

    

Yang Qingqing pursed her lips and said, "Not far from the country is a mountain peak. That mountain peak is very steep. It is like a sword piercing through the sky, so it is called the Hunting Knife. The competition of the Purple Water Holy Land gifting the Luoxi Divine Water is held on that mountain peak, so it is used to be named."    

    

Meng Yu nodded.    

    

The two of them chatted for a while longer. Yang Qingqing giggled and said, "It was really fun to chat with Elder Brother Meng, but I have to go back and cultivate now."    

    

Meng Yu also said that he wanted to go and cultivate when he saw this.    

    

Yang Qingqing, however, was not in a hurry to leave. She said, "Thank you, Elder Brother Meng Yu, for talking with me for so long. In order to express my gratitude, I will sing a song for you."    

    

Before Meng Yu could react, Yang Qingqing's duck-like song rang out! It echoed in all directions.    

    

"My mother! Help! You're not thanking me, you're trying to kill me!"    

    

Meng Yu screamed and fled.    

    

"Damn it, who's the one screaming in broad daylight?"    

    

"Who the hell is it? I was just having fun with my wife when we were doing that thing, and you scared me to death!"    

    

"Who's killing pigs outside? If you don't leave now, I'll go out and tear your mouth apart!"    

    

"What the heck, who's screaming outside? This old man just had a nightmare!"    

    

"It's alright if I had a nightmare, I've already puked!"    

    

Cursing sounds could be heard from the surrounding rooms.    

    

Many cultivators opened their windows and looked towards the fake mountain.    

    

"My God, these people really don't have any music cells, they can't even appreciate such a beautiful song... But, why are they so excited? And they want to beat me to death?"    

    

Yang Qingqing stopped singing. A strange expression appeared on her bright and beautiful face, as if she was dissatisfied with why those people were making such a big fuss.    

    

When she heard those people still cursing, her skin was not that thick. She stuck out her little red tongue and left.    

    

Meng Yu entered his room and prepared to cultivate.    

    

There were still twenty days left before the Hunting Knife began. He had to quickly improve his Cultivation Level.    

    

Yang Qingqing had given him a Roast Fragrance Fruit last night. Meng Yu knew that the Yang Family was in decline, so he didn't dare to take it. However, she forced him to give it to her, saying that if he could improve his Cultivation Level, he would be able to contribute to the Yang Family.    

    

Meng Yu wasn't a wimp. He needed to improve his Cultivation Level, so he accepted it without hesitation. However, he gave Yang Qingqing thirty thousand High-grade Elemental Stone in exchange.    

    

When Yang Qingqing saw the white Elemental Stone, her beautiful eyes curved into a smile.    

    

Indeed, many of Yang Family's businesses needed a large amount of Elemental Stone to maintain. The thirty thousand High-grade Elemental Stone that Meng Yu gave her was ten thousand more than the price of this Roast Fragrance Fruit.    

    

Meng Yu sat on the bed and prepared to take out the Roast Fragrance Fruit to cultivate.    

    

At this time, he suddenly felt his heart palpitate.    

    

His back felt cold, as if someone was looking at him from behind.    

    

But behind him was a wall, how could there be someone?    

    

Meng Yu immediately turned around.