Tranxending Vision

"It really does look like it, but it's useless." An Xiuxian thrust his sword towards Xia Lei.    

    

Xia Lei blocked An Xiuxian's sword, and the two heavy swords collided in midair, as a crisp sound rang out. Without waiting for An Xiuxian to take back his sword, Xia Lei fiercely swung his wrist, suddenly the strip of sword bent, and slapped An Xiuxian's face.    

    

This clear sound stunned An Xiuxian and also stunned everyone.    

    

The rule of swordplay was to strike, hacking and slashing were incalculable, but the red line that appeared on An Xiuxian's face was even more convincing than one hundred points. If he had to use his True Sword to fight, half of An Xiuxian's face would be gone!    

    

"Sorry, I was too nervous and accidentally hit your face." Xia Lei said apologetically: "Are you alright?"    

    

Sorry, I accidentally hit you in the face.    

    

These words had actually slapped An Xiuxian's face once again. A few minutes ago in the duel, he had attacked Xia Lei fiercely with dozens of swords, but before he could even touch the corner of Xia Lei's clothes, Xia Lei had changed into pants and slapped him heavily in one hit!    

    

An Xiuxian's face was stinging. Some of it was painful, while some was humiliating.    

    

"Damn it!" An Xiuxian roared in his heart, he took a step forward and pierced his sword towards Xia Lei.    

    

Xia Lei responded calmly and used his sword to block.    

    

Ding ding ding ?    

    

The two heavy swords clashed in the air. The two men's positions also fluctuated from front to back. The scene of the duel was extremely tense and exciting.    

    

"Go for it!" Shentu Tianyin clenched her fists nervously. She wanted to see Xia Lei defeat An Xiuxian and the moment seemed to come at any moment. She stared at Xia Lei and did not even dare to blink.    

    

Actually, if Xia Lei wanted to end the duel, he could stab An Xiuxian to the ground at any time. But he did not plan to do that, because he was suppressed by An Xiuxian in the tournament, making him look very miserable. Once again, he had defeated An Xiuxian in a few breaths' time. The huge contrast would inevitably attract some people's attention. Sooner or later, An Jinjian would find out that the Sword of Attila was stolen, if he was suspected because he won the duel beautifully, it would be very unwise. Therefore, he accompanied An Xiuxian around to fight with great patience, giving others a feeling that he was evenly matched.    

    

If he wanted to win, he had to win with "difficulty".    

    

Hence, the two of them continued to fight like this. An Xiuxian was about to stab right into his heart, causing him to win, but at the critical moment, Xia Lei dodged once again. Sometimes, Xia Lei would think that he was about to hit An Xiuxian, but at critical moments, he was blocked by An Xiuxian.    

    

Swordsmanship was a competitive sport that required a high degree of concentration both physically and mentally. It was considered a high-intensity sport, and after a few minutes, An Xiuxian's forehead was already covered in sweat. Although there were no beads of sweat on Xia Lei's forehead, he still revealed a "panting" look.    

    

"Defeat that Grand China's man!" Amongst the guests, a female guest called out in Korean.    

    

Just as she finished speaking, Xia Lei suddenly jumped forward and stabbed An Xiuxian's chest with her sword. An Xiuxian who was not strong enough suddenly fell to the ground.    

    

An Xiuxian wanted to climb up in anger, but Xia Lei's sword flashed and landed on his neck, just a few centimeters away from piercing into his neck.    

    

The entire audience was silent. No one believed that this was the result of this duel. A Grand China kid who was nicknamed "a comedian" defeated the Korean fencing champion. Furthermore, in the entire process of the duel, An Xiuxian did not even touch the corner of her other party's clothes, and had instead been slapped until her face turned red!    

    

Xia Lei put away his heavy sword and reached out to pull An Xiuxian back, "Mr. An, you have let me win."    

    

These words landed in An Xiuxian's ears as a ridicule that made him feel embarrassed. His face was cold to the extreme. He should have pulled Xia Lei's hand and climbed up, but he could no longer maintain his composure. He swept away Xia Lei's hand and got up by himself.    

    

Xia Lei shrugged his shoulders, and threw the heavy sword back to An Xiuxian.    

    

An Jinjian's expression was also very ugly. The Koreans were a people that loved face even more than the Grand China. Xia Lei shaming his son in front of so many distinguished guests was tantamount to shaming his face. The thing he wanted to do the most was to chase Xia Lei out, but the duel was instigated by An Xiuxian, so he could not find any reason to attack Xia Lei.    

    

To the An father and son, Xia Lei was definitely a fly. If he couldn't hit the fly, he would just let it buzz above his head.    

    

Shentu Tianyin walked to Xia Lei's side with a smile on her face. She went close to Xia Lei's ear and whispered: "I knew you were stronger than him."    

    

Xia Lei laughed. When she spoke into his ear, that feeling felt really itchy.    

    

Shentu Tianyin and Xia Lei's appearance was very intimate, and the guests started to discuss once again.    

    

"That Grand China brat is actually quite handsome. What is he doing?"    

    

"That woman is the female chairman of the Grand China. She probably has a pretty boy."    

    

"Is there such a thing? If that's the case, I truly feel that An Xiuxian is unworthy of his, why would he go and pursue such a woman? "    

    

"I also heard that ?"    

    

There was a great deal of discussion, and the thoughts of the Gauls were sometimes very strange, but they were also very arrogant.    

    

Xia Lei pretended not to hear. He had already obtained the Sword of Attila and regained his lost face. He was in a very good mood and did not care about what these people said at all.    

    

"What are they talking about?" Shentu Tianyin's intuition was very sensitive. Those people looked at his and Xia Lei while they were muttering to themselves, so it was very easy for her to guess that those people were discussing her and Xia Lei.    

    

Xia Lei laughed, "Do you really want to know?"    

    

"Dammit, tell me." Shentu Tianyin urged.    

    

Xia Lei lowered his voice, "Those people said that I'm a pretty boy that you reared."    

    

Shentu Tianyin was stunned for a moment, then blushed: "These guys are really rude."    

    

Xia Lei and Shentu Tianyin whispered to each other in an intimate manner. An Xiuxian hated them so much that his teeth itched. He felt that his face was burning in pain, not only because of the half of his face that had been swollen by Xia Lei, his face was also burning in pain. He was the same as his father, An Jinjian. He really wanted to kick Xia Lei out, but when he thought about how Shentu Tianyin might react, he didn't dare to do so.    

    

"Let's start the feast." Xu Xiuzhen broke the deadlock and awkward atmosphere.    

    

The banquet was very sumptuous, An Jinjian invited Shentu Tianyin to the main table, where many people were important in the Korean business and industry. An Xiuxian continued to act as an interpreter for Shentu Tianyin and introduced him to the distinguished guests. The father and son pair deliberately ignored Xia Lei, but Xia Lei did not care. He casually found a table and sat down, enjoying the delicacies cooked by the chef, and waited for the banquet to end.    

    

Just when Xia Lei thought that they would send their guests away after the banquet, An Jinjian said. "All of you are my friends, I will treat you like family, and invite everyone to visit my collection, haha, I want to let everyone see the armor and blade left behind by my An Ancestor."    

    

Some of the male guests cheered along, looking very excited.    

    

Xia Lei felt a big headache. The best result for him was when he returned back to the country, An Jinjian only found out that his thing had dropped. At that time, even if he was suspected, the An clan wouldn't be able to do anything to him. But since he was still in Korea, An Jinjian realised that the Sword of Attila and some of their treasures were missing. This was not a good thing for him.    

    

Shentu Tianyin left the dining table and walked to Xia Lei's side, "Lei, we've already seen it. Why don't we go back?    

    

"Why don't we go take a look as well? Earlier, I saw a lot of cultural relics of our Grand China. Xia Lei said.    

    

"Alright, if you want to go, then I'll go with you." Shentu Tianyin said.    

    

An Xiuxian originally wanted to come over to invite Shentu Tianyin, but when he saw that Shentu Tianyin was talking and laughing with Xia Lei, he gave up on that idea. He did not want to speak with Xia Lei at all.    

    

Under An Jinjian's lead, a large group of guests arrived at the entrance of his study.    

    

An Jinjian went in first, he did not want others to see him entering the secret technique and checking his fingerprints.    

    

A large group of guests was waiting at the door. Xia Lei's expression was very calm, but his heart was not at all calm. He couldn't help but guess An Jinjian's reaction when he discovered the Sword of Attila being stolen, and he also couldn't help but guess what An Jinjian would do next.    

    

This was also the reason why he wanted to come here. He wanted to pay attention to the development of the situation.    

    

"This An Jinjian probably wants to demonstrate his taste and strength." Shentu Tianyin's voice was very soft, "Although I don't know how he obtained those cultural relics, but we can still be considered as masters. It's really strange to be able to view the antiques and cultural relics that should have belonged to our country."    

    

Xia Lei smiled and said: "You didn't say that before."    

    

Shentu Tianyin said: "In front of An Xiuxian, can I say that? After all, our two companies are still cooperating. "    

    

She said that the cooperation between Wanxiang Group and the Celestial domain group was to build an electronic base in Korea, which would mainly produce mobile phone accessories and automotive appliances. Wanxiang Group started off on the real estate, after accumulating a large amount of funds, she had already begun to expand her overseas market.    

    

She was a very ambitious woman. She would never be at peace with the situation.    

    

Xia Lei understood her ambition and ability very well, but he was also a little worried for her. "Even though I'm not very close with An Xiuxian, I can tell that he isn't an honest person. An Jinjian was simply an old cunning fox. If you work with a Korean like that, you have to be careful not to get taken advantage of. "    

    

A smile surfaced on Shentu Tianyin's lips. Xia Lei was still so concerned about her, but she felt a kind of warmth in her heart, just like before. However, she did not think that An Xiuxian and An Jinjian would lie to her, and she also had the ability to prevent such a thing from happening, so he did not take Xia Lei's reminder to heart.    

    

Xia Lei let out a light sigh in his heart, and said to himself: "She still won't easily listen to my advice, her personality is simply too strong."    

    

In the study. An Jinjian opened the metal door, but did not pay attention to the situation inside, following that, he went back to open the study door, and invited the guests outside to take a look.    

    

A large group of guests followed An Jinjian and An Xiuxian into the collection room. As soon as these guests entered, they couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, some of them even shouted out the origins of a particular cultural relic or antique excitedly, such as the imperial edict certain emperor gave to a certain official, such as the value of a blue and white porcelain that belonged to a famous master who was the virgin.    

    

Hearing the praises, An Jinjian couldn't help but smile, but that smile froze on his face a few seconds later. He suddenly saw the treasure he was most proud of, the Sword of Attila, was no longer on the weapon rack that he was familiar with!