In just a few days, the Xuanshan Realm has reached the point of overcrowding.

The same is true of the sword comparison once a year.

In the entire periphery of Xuanshan, there are at least more than 10,000 people who participate in the sword competition and watch the sword competition.

Such a grand event, even in the entire Central Plains, there are few places that can be compared.

In addition to the disciples of various sects getting together, there are also three or five people who are together, most of them are old people.

The south and the north gather here, and some people only see each other once a year, but they are also more affectionate than Jin.

Most of them are sympathetic, at first they are just comparing swords to swords, and then the purpose is no longer so simple.

"Big brothers, dare to ask if you know Tianyinjun?"

Seeing everyone shaking their heads, Deng Yan smiled with a disappointed face.

Then he walked briskly to the person next to him.

"Big brothers, dare to ask if you know Tianyinjun?"

"Tianyin-kun, what is that?" the man asked, holding his sword.

"Excuse me. Deng Yan smiled and nodded.

"A few ......"

"I don't know!"

“...... Excuse me. ”

Deng Yan left with a smile again, he felt his face stiffen.

These swordsmen all have an arrogant energy in their bones, as if the less they speak, the colder they become, the more powerful they become.

Not to mention, you have to be blinded a few times, when did the dignified Nanxun Shizi suffer this kind of "grievance".

"What Tianyin-kun...... Everyone has never heard of it, the ghost knows what Brother Lang is looking for him......" Deng Yan muttered quietly, frowning tightly and sighing slightly.

Then he wandered through the crowd with full doubts, asking over and over again, "How many big brothers......

"Young man, old man eighty-eight, you call me big brother?!"

"Uncle!" Deng Yan shouted, "Uncle, you know ......"

"I don't know!" the uncle's tone was firm.

Deng Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, squinted at the sword-carrying uncle, and walked away slowly.

......

At the end of the five-finger stone corridor, the business of the "face restaurant" can be described as extremely hot.

Most people, once they go in, they don't come out at all, they only have one idea, and that is to stay until the sword ratio starts.

"Twenty pots!"

"Thirty pots!"

"Come to an altar!"

......

The guy at the restaurant was obviously used to this kind of scene, so he directly moved the wine vat to the counter.

This happens every year, so the drinks are well prepared in the morning, just to make a lot of money during the sword competition.

When he took it out of the vat with both hands, he was holding two flasks, tossing and shaking them, turning around and giving them away, and there was no lid.

Most of all, those people were still drinking.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant widened his eyes, as if he was afraid that one of the drinkers would run away without paying.

But that's not the case, face restaurants are all over the place, and no one will not give face.

Yunmengze's restaurant is like this, and so is Xuanshan's restaurant.

Obviously, the restaurant business in Xuanshan is better.

This is the case with mountain and wild restaurants all over the rivers and lakes.

No one will make trouble easily, and no one will not give money for alcohol.

Most of the notices on the wooden fence at the entrance are uniform.

This is the face restaurant.

The young man grinned, put his hands behind his back and wiped them, and in a few moments, his pants were wet.

"Hey!" Li Zhenlang sighed.

I regret a little, I shouldn't have gone out of the restaurant if I knew it was like this, at least I could stay in it and rest.

Just have a few drinks and wait.

It's like at this moment, squatting on the five-fingered stone corridor and staring at Deng Yan, his eyes hurt and his legs hurt, and he secretly called for evil.

Next to him, Bai Shaoyin and the old Taoist Li Changzheng chatted with great interest, sympathizing with each other, and had the meaning of seeing each other late.

The two of them are both old rivers and lakes, and they naturally talk about much more things than Li Zhenlang with him.

Li Zhenlang was also interested, squatting with his face in his hands, not interjecting, and his eyes glanced at the crowd casually.

After Bai Shaoyin learned the details of the old way, he sighed that the world owed them a great power.

If they have a great power, who would dare to wave their flags and shout to kill?!

In the final analysis, it was their talisman ancestor who died early, and he couldn't shelter the back path of the talisman line.

"Thinking about the method left by the ancients, it almost broke the inheritance, which is really regrettable. ”

Bai Shaoyin was upset for them in his heart.

"It's rare to have a confidant in the world!" Lao Dao's eyes were hazy with tears, and he almost pulled Bai Shaoyin to bow on the spot.

"Brother!" Bai Shaoyin raised his hand and patted the back of Lao Dao's hand twice.

Li Zhenlang grinned, almost his hairs stood upside down, he quickly turned his head to look at the crowd in the distance, gritted his teeth and shook his head, saying that he really couldn't stand the two of them.

But he didn't know......

If it weren't for his Li Zhenlang's reason, Lao Dao would definitely not be easy to get to the bottom of people.

After all, his identity is ...... Feared by the world.

It's just that I saw through the relationship between my family and this person, and I immediately thought of the man who appeared in the ghost forest...... Powerful man.

I thought about making friends with Bai Shaoyin, because the people who can appear next to my family must be unusual.

"Brother, if you don't have a place to go in the future, you will go to the outer heaven to find me, not to mention anything else, there is food and drink. Although Bai Shaoyin was older, Li Changzheng's right leg was inconvenient, so he helped him and said seriously.

"It must be ......" Lao Dao nodded again and again, he had naturally heard of the reputation of the heavens.

is worried about not being able to find a place to retire, which makes him so happy that he can't close his legs with a smile.

"Dude...... Leg ......" Bai Shaoyin looked serious, lamenting that the world is impermanent, and a good leg is so lame.

Li Changzheng smiled, pulled out a hand, and patted the back of his hand, "Brother is fine...... This is the root of the disease, and I will be content if I can shake it twice!"

This is true, Li Changzheng didn't hold out any hope at first!

Fortunately, the ghost doctor's personal disciple, Mr. Yinzhen, has a very high attainment in the art of needle yuan, which saved this right leg.

But when Bai Shaoyin asked who broke Lao Dao's right leg, Li Changzheng stopped talking, shook his head and waved his hand, "I fell...... Falling. ”

Bai Shaoyin nodded suspiciously, and didn't ask again.

Lao Dao just grinned, and was broken by his apprentice's daughter-in-law, this thing is really hard to say, people who don't know, they have to think about it, it's too bad for reputation, it's better not to say it.

"Ah~~"

Li Zhenlang was bored, covered his mouth and yawned, secretly wondering if Deng Yan had asked a result?

Who is Tianyin-kun?

Not in Xuanshan?

Why did I ask myself, and others said they didn't know?

I was really tired, so I asked Deng Yan to continue to inquire, just to see if Deng Yan could inquire about something.

Thinking of this, Li Zhenlang's heart suddenly trembled, and suddenly he had a strange feeling, as if he had been peeped at, and this feeling became heavier and heavier!

"What's going on......" Li Zhenlang thought silently in his heart, he glanced back and frowned slightly.

In the restaurant, there was a lot of noise, and most of the people were drinking and bragging, and they didn't find anything abnormal.

Li Zhenlang turned his head, and just wanted to say that it was an illusion, but suddenly turned his head to look again.

This strange feeling reappeared, but nothing suspicious was found.

Li Zhenlang's heart was uneasy and slightly irritable, this feeling made him feel anxious in his heart, very anxious.

Who are the people in the shadows?

This feeling of becoming a "prey" in the eyes of others makes people feel inexplicably confused.

Why is this man eyeing himself?

Li Zhenlang slowly turned his head, thinking in his heart, he didn't seem to have a grudge with many people...... Who could it be?

Habitually turning his head makes him ignore the left and right, ignoring the source of his gaze.

A man was peeking at him with an unspeakable meaning in his eyes, very interested.

He gently twisted the ebony beads in his hand, very slowly, very slowly.

"What's wrong?" Bai Shaoyin wondered.

He noticed a change in Li Zhenlang's expression.

"This family?" Lao Dao also looked at him.

Li Zhenlang's heart went up and down, only to feel his scalp tingling, shook his head, and said, "It's okay." ”

Before he figured out this strange feeling, he didn't plan to tell the two of them in advance, so as to save the panic together.

But this feeling is still there, and he still can't find the source, which makes his heart furious.

Who the hell is spying on me?

He looked back from time to time.

"Brother Lang......" Deng Yan shouted weakly, and was trotting over.

Li Zhenlang turned his head, and just as he wanted to respond to him, his heart trembled violently......

Is that the Western Desert Sword Walker?!

Li Zhenlang frowned.

It turned out that this strange feeling of being peeed at was not coming from behind him, but the sword walker on the right.

He...... Why are you noticing me?

Li Zhenlang couldn't figure it out, and after finding the source of the strange feeling, he panicked even more.

The swordsman clasped his hands in front of his chest, leaning on the side of the stone corridor, his right foot on his left foot, slightly forked.

There was something different in his eyes.

The long hair like a waterfall is casually draped over the shoulders, and the corners of the evil mouth seem to be smiling...... He's smiling at me!

Li Zhenlang quickly turned his head, his heart shook, and he said secretly: What does he want to do?

Seeing this, the sword walker twitched at the corners of his mouth, and his smile became even more wicked.

"Brother Lang......" Deng Yan ran all the way, panting heavily, just blocking the swordsman's gaze.

Li Zhenlang hurriedly asked, "How?

Deng Yan wrinkled his face bitterly and shook his head slightly, "No, they don't know who Tianyinjun is, as if they haven't heard of it...... By the way, what is Brother Lang looking for him? Could it be that he is not here at all?"

Li Zhenlang frowned and thought for a moment. I also suspect that what Deng Yan said is right, Tianyinjun may not be here at all, and Xuanshan is not this Xuanshan.

But which Xuanshan is it?

I don't know what Dao Suifeng said to Qianzhou in the end, and whether Qianzhou would convey it wrong.

It's all possible.

"This family is looking for someone?" Lao Dao looked at him curiously, and secretly sighed that this family was too unusual and had a wide range of contacts.

Maybe it won't be long before you can make another "best friend".

Li Zhenlang looked helpless, got up gently, stomped his feet to dispel the numbness on his legs, and then said, "I'll ask again." ”

"I'm with Brother Lang. Deng Yan said and caught up.

When passing by the side of this Western Desert Sword Walker, Li Zhenlang deliberately lowered his head, as if he didn't see it, he walked briskly.

"Brother Lang is waiting for me. Deng Yan trotted by, bringing a gust of "wind".

The Swordswalker smiled.

When his hair had calmed down, he straightened up and turned to walk.

His steps were light, as if his feet were not touching the ground, and he was extraordinary.