Slay the God: Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 195 Confused Li Mingxuan

Seeing that Director Wang had also failed, Baili Xin simply removed the [No Ring Barrier], then looked at Zhou Ping who was staring at Li Mingxuan and said, "Mr. Zhou Ping, someone here disrupted my meeting and severely injured me. Please help me."

At this moment, Baili Xin can only use his trump card, the Sword Saint. As long as the Sword Saint is willing to take action, then Baili Xin still has a chance to turn the tables.

"Please help me, Senior Sword Saint."

When Director Wang saw that the [No Ring Barrier] was lifted, he discovered that Zhou Ping was staring at them. His eyes lit up and he immediately spoke.

Juggernaut?

Li Mingxuan suddenly turned his head and looked at the person behind him, a young man who looked ordinary.

Could he be the Sword Saint Zhou Ping? Li Mingxuan was stunned when he saw the young man in front of him. He sensed that the other person had a very powerful sword intent in his body.

This made him even more certain that the other party was Zhou Ping. After all, he believed that at this point, Baili Xin would not keep any cards to himself.

But...the original book didn't say that Zhou Ping participated in Baili Xin's birthday party.

If Baili Xin still has a trump card, which is the Sword Saint Zhou Ping, then he will be in trouble. After all, he cannot beat the Sword Saint now, and he is not willing to be an enemy of the Sword Saint.

After all, the other party has paid too much for Daxia.

Moreover, Li Mingxuan also felt that the other party's eyes were always on him, which made sweat gradually appear on Li Mingxuan's forehead.

Although it is not known how Baili Xin invited the other party over, if the other party is really involved in this matter, the situation will become one-sided.

Lin Qiye and his companions also looked towards Zhou Ping fiercely. After all, they had also heard of the title of Sword Saint, who was one of the top five human beings in Daxia.

Could it be that the other party could also be bribed by Baili Xin? Lin Qiye couldn't help but think so.

After all, it was too unbelievable for the other party to appear here.

Moreover, if he really took action for Baili Xin, all their efforts today would be in vain. Even if they joined forces, they might not be the opponent's match.

At this moment, Zhou Ping slowly came to Li Mingxuan. His expression was still calm, but a hint of excitement gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Teacher, is that you?"

As soon as Zhou Ping opened his mouth, the entire banquet hall fell into a deathly silence...

Li Mingxuan: “????”

Baili Xin: "????"

Lin Qiye and the others: "????"

Teacher? Li Mingxuan is Mr. Zhou Ping? Lin Qiye and the others stared at Li Mingxuan with wide eyes and disbelief.

"Mingxuan is the Sword Saint teacher? Damn, Mingxuan is the one hiding the deepest!" Pangpang opened his mouth wide, an expression of astonishment appeared on his face.

Upon hearing this, Baili Xin involuntarily took a few steps back. Sweat covered his cheeks. At this moment, he had forgotten the pain of his broken arm and his face looked extremely ugly.

Damn it! Who is this Li Mingxuan? Even the Sword Saint calls him Master?

At this moment, Baili Xin remembered that Li Mingxuan's file was a top secret file. Even his identity as an honorary senior official did not allow him to query it. If the other party was really Zhou Ping's teacher, it seemed reasonable that it became a top secret file.

Damn it, Chen Moyu and Chen Lu, those two bastards tricked me. They must have known Li Mingxuan’s identity and deliberately wanted to kill Baili Xin here.

Because it was their idea to call Zhou Ping over.

No wonder the two of them didn’t come to today’s birthday party.

They took advantage of the fact that someone from the Guangzhou-Shenzhen 010 team reported him for openly attacking the Night Watch, and took the opportunity to let him kill someone, while also not forgetting to let him call on the Sword Master.

Baili Xin's mind immediately filled with a lot of things, and suddenly everything seemed to make sense.

This is a murder plot against Baili Xin, and the purpose is to kill him here today.

There was a hint of despair in Baili Xin's eyes. He didn't expect that after so many years of hard work, he would end up in vain.

As the main character, Li Mingxuan stared at Zhou Ping blankly. He didn't know what to say.

At this moment I am just a little confused.

teacher?

When did I become your teacher? I'm so awesome? How come I didn't know!

Besides, how could he become the Sword Saint's teacher just because he wanted to? He was not as old as the other party, nor as strong as the other party, so why should he become the other party's teacher?

"Um, Senior Sword Saint, did you recognize the wrong person? How could I be your teacher?"

Li Mingxuan thought a lot, then looked at Zhou Ping and spoke in a low voice.

"I can't make a mistake. The word '府' in your hand is exactly the same as the one in my teacher's hand."

Zhou Ping spoke calmly.

"Huh? The word 'Fu' in my hand?"

Li Mingxuan looked at the word "Fu" in his hand. This was the word that would appear only when he used the power of the Netherworld, and this power was given to him by Haoran.

Wait!

"You said the 'Fu' in your teacher's hand is exactly the same as the one in mine. Don't you know what your teacher looks like?"

Li Mingxuan keenly sensed something was wrong, so he asked carefully. After all, he was afraid that the other party would really chop him with a sword.

"I don't know. I couldn't see his face clearly. I only knew there was a word 'Fu' in his hand."

Zhou Ping shook his head and told the truth.

Li Mingxuan: "......"

Come on, it seems that the other party has made a mistake.

"If I am really your teacher, then you should not be able to see my face clearly. Besides, I am only 19 years old. I am not as old as you, my mental strength is not as high as yours, and my swordsmanship is not as good as yours. How can I be your teacher?"

Li Mingxuan smiled bitterly, shook his head and told the truth.

To be honest, an idea flashed through his mind at that time. If he admitted that he was his teacher, he would have an extra backer, and he would be able to do whatever he wanted in Daxia.

With Zhou Ping as his backer and Haoran backing him up, no one would dare to say a word even if he shit on the heads of the Night Watch's top brass.

Of course, this idea was instantly extinguished by him. After all, if he was exposed, Haoran might not be able to protect him. After all, even gods might not be able to stop the sword master who was determined to kill him.

"This...maybe I made a mistake."

Zhou Ping just stared at Li Mingxuan silently for a long time, and seemed to agree with what Li Mingxuan said, so he sighed helplessly, but seemed to think of something, his eyes were full of expectation, and he spoke again.

"But....I can teach you swordsmanship, do you want to learn?"

"Ah? Teach me swordsmanship? Why?"

Li Mingxuan spoke subconsciously after hearing this. Although he wanted to agree right away, he also knew that there was no free lunch in the world, and he felt that the other party would not teach him for no reason.

When hearing this question, Zhou Ping froze in place, and the words of the mysterious figure twelve years ago gradually emerged in his mind. After a long time, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he spoke softly.

"Why? I'm just following my inner thoughts. I'm willing to teach you, so...it's up to you whether you're willing or not."