The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]

Chapter 1332: Arena Tournament (4)

Murong De's eyebrows knit tightly as if he was tied up and roasted on a fire, in a dilemma.

Right at this moment, Li Moying's voice suddenly rang, “Since Sect Master Cui has said this, then if our Sect does not accept the challenge, it is indeed unacceptable. This arena tournament... We naturally have to fight!”

No one expected Li Moying to say anything at this moment, everyone's gazes turned to her.

The black-clothed Li Moying leaned against the spacious chair while raising the wine cup in her hand. Those slender, strong, and fair fingers lightly grasped the glass-lined cup as his posture was relaxed and elegant, his disposition was cold but distinct, as if he was a naturally born master.

While at his side sat a stunningly slender and petite young lady, as she watched him with a face full of admiration.

Li Moying glanced at the young lady beside him as she tilted her wine cup in front of him.

The young lady obediently lifted the wine jug and poured wine for her personally.

This scene made everyone sweat profusely when it entered their eyes.

From her attitude, if they did not know Li Moying's status and abilities, they would probably think that she was the flirtatious Casanova of the royal palace or the nobles who enjoyed the pleasure.

Furthermore, everyone could not help but admire Li Moying's charm. He actually made the talented weaponry master act like a servant to help him pour wine! He has so many faces! Who says men can't use their faces to survive?

How could they possibly know that Huang Yueli had unspoken criticism in her heart, scolding Li Moying at least ten times but. now was not the best time to tear things apart with this wretched man!

Even Murong De was stunned by this. Only after Li Moying took a sip of her wine did she finally regain consciousness.

Murong De's first reaction was that Li Moying only cared about teasing Huang Yueli and did not listen to Cui Yuan Shan's request.

Cui Yuan Shan hurriedly said, “ Junior Sister Murong, what do you mean by this? Didn't Lord Li's words represent your Sect? Since that was the case, then no matter whether he heard clearly or not, a real man would never retract his words so it was too late to regret!”

"Whatchu mean? Stop using such trickery!” Murong De was getting angry.

However, Li Moying only smiled faintly, “Teacher don't be too anxious. I heard what Sect Master Cui said. Although I can't enter the tournament but Master Leng is as well, right? Since he didn't take part, surely our Heavenly Light Sect will be able to win, right? Master really looked down on our Heavenly Light Sect disciples! Actually the disciples of the younger generation of the Heavenly Light Sect are full of outstanding disciples so we might not be worse than the Green Cloud Sect! There must be someone who could cause a wave to rage! If Sect Master Cui thinks that he is confident of winning, then it might be too early to be happy!”

Murong De's eyebrows knit tightly, “Moying, are you talking about your Fifth Junior Sister? No, he's still a little less. Then it should be your Second Junior sister? Not true either, then it can only..”.

He muttered to himself because he could not stop counting.

Li Moying did not continue his words as he allowed her to continue doing her calculations and at the same time downed the entire wine in her cup as she pushed the cup in front of Huang Yueli once more, with the intention to be filled by him.

Huang Yueli pouted as she stared at him silently but still raised the wine jug.

Just when he poured wine, he gave humpf, “What's wrong with you? You are really good at pretending as if this is as usual, deliberately bluffing me!”

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