There are not many diners in the restaurant.

But the movement of Qin Ran and his party was not small, and it was quite interesting, so it inevitably attracted a lot of onlookers.

"What is this for?" Someone asked, apparently just entering the restaurant.

"Looks like some kind of debate tournament, right?"

"Well, it's a debate competition, in fact, I still want to see these people fight, after all, they are all cultivators."

There are more and more onlookers in the restaurant, and they have even reached the point of sharing a bench with Qin Ran, and they are a little confused about who the contestants are.

And the shopkeeper of the restaurant is also big-hearted, so he directly waved his hand and ordered a few miscellaneous people to put away the ticket money at the door, and he held a plate of melon seeds, standing next to the shopkeeper and watching the play quietly.

As the referee, the girl was obviously a little uncomfortable with such an environment, subconsciously straightened her body, pointed at the old man with a serious face, and said, "Please grandpa first express a point of view." ”

The old man leisurely picked up a cup of tea and said, "The people watching from the side are all mortals, right?" Let's ask, are you afraid of demons on weekdays? Do you want the cultivators to drive out all the demons in the world? I firmly believe that the most urgent desire in people's hearts is the first productive force for the cultivation world to prosper, so the goal of a cultivator should be to eliminate demons and defend the path! ”

"Good!"

"Makes sense!"

"I think it's this old-timer who won!"

The old man's words obviously greatly stirred up the emotions of the onlookers, and they applauded one after another. Even the shopkeeper of the restaurant nodded in agreement, seemingly admiring the old man's statement.

Then everyone looked at Cao Ping and Qin Ran, waiting for the two to refute.

Cao Ping snorted coldly and said, "You are secretly changing the concept, what we are discussing now is that your own goal as a cultivator, old fellow, it doesn't seem appropriate for you to set the direction of the consideration of the surrounding crowd on the idea that you are a mortal, right?" Ladies and gentlemen, please listen, now imagine that if you were all cultivators, would you want to eliminate the Demon Guardian Dao every day? ”

In a word, the crowd fell into deep thought.

Yes, I agreed with the old man's point of view before, just because I thought from the perspective of a mortal, and I was inevitably limited by my identity, and I subconsciously thought that the things that would help my current mortal identity were right.

But what if you are a cultivator?

That mortal who still cares about the life and death of a fart? Isn't it okay to have a good time every day?

Yes, what the three of them are discussing now is what the cultivator thinks the goal of the cultivator should be, and it is not what the mortal wants the cultivator to be, so it is obviously not appropriate to conclude that the old man is reasonable.

"This son has great talent!"

The shopkeeper nodded, and seemed to agree with Cao Ping.

Cao Ping's rebuttal brought the scene to an impasse.

Whether it was the crowd, the referee girl, or the deputy referee, they all felt embarrassed, and they didn't know how to judge who won, so they could only focus on the last person.

"This son, please express your rebuttal." The girl said solemnly.

Qin Ran sighed.

In the face of countless lines of sight and everyone's expectations, he was a little intimidated.

Really, a sense of foreboding had begun to emerge in his heart, like when he faced that girl's confession under that old tree eight years ago.

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Just in case, he raised his head and asked the girl, "Is it to refute the old gentleman's point of view?" ”

It's good, no triggering, it should just be an illusion.

The girl nodded and said, "Yes, refute grandpa's point of view." ”

Qin Ran smiled faintly, waved his sleeves, and stood up from the bench.

In his heart, he already had a statement to refute the old man.

The old man's pupils contracted for a while, obviously sensing the strong fighting intent on Qin Ran's body, and secretly said that it was not good, and he might lose a point in the first round!

Cao Ping also grabbed an audience member next to him, pointed at Qin Ran, and said, "This is my brother, have you seen this domineering?" Amazing, he has read a lot of books since he was a child, and his eloquence is good! ”

The crowd turned their heads one after another, obviously thinking that Qin Ran would definitely be able to say something earth-shattering.

And then.

"I'm CNM." Qin Ran spoke.

【Bad Breath +10】

In the restaurant, there was a sudden silence.

The old man was a little confused, not quite believing what he had just heard.

Cao Ping turned his face and muttered, "I don't know him, I don't know him." ”

The rest of the people, all stupid.

After a long time, the shopkeeper of the restaurant reacted, nodded in agreement, and said, "This son will become a big thing." ”

Then he left with a plate of melon seeds.

"Bang!"

The old man was furious, smashed the square table with one palm, and said, "Vertical son?!" ”

"CNM, I said I won't play anymore, you have to pull me, what can I do?" Qin Ran argued.

【Bad Breath +10】

Gotta scold again, this time it's completely in trouble.

The old man was so angry that he jumped to his feet at this time, pulled out the long sword on his waist, and said, "Dare to insult my ancestors!" Today is either you die or I die! ”

Seeing that a fight was about to start, the surrounding crowd all ran to a safe distance with a bang, discussing from a distance.

"Where did this kid come from, he is brave enough!"

"I haven't seen such a person for decades, it's just looking for a fight!"

"There is a conspiracy, there must be a conspiracy!"

Cao Ping didn't leave, but sighed and stood up: "It seems that there is really going to be a fight, although I don't really want to interfere, but after all, Brother Qin is kind to me, and I can't do it if I don't make a move." ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man stabbed out with a sword, pointing directly at Qin Ran!

"Grandpa!" The girl exclaimed, trying to stop it.

"Table!" The shopkeeper exclaimed in surprise, watching the old man's sword intent shatter all the square tables around him.

Qin Ran's face changed, and he secretly said badly!

The cultivation shown by the old man's sword has the strength to build seven or eight layers of foundation at the beginning, and it is not something that he can resist at all!

Even if the system's mouth odor value is used up immediately, I'm afraid it won't be able to stop this sword.

Why would such a cultivated old man hide his strength and appear in Dongli City? I just happened to be bumped into by myself, which was extremely unlucky.

"Death to the old man!"

The old man's sword came to Qin Ran in an instant, accompanied by a monstrous killing intent, and it seemed that no one could stop it.

Qin Ran's hands and feet were cold, but he still gritted his teeth and prepared to use the Shadow Palm to see if he could block this sword.

Sword to.

Qin Ran's palm was about to be struck.

Between the lightning and flint, it was Cao Ping who came to Qin Ran like a ghost, and gently flicked away the long sword with one finger.

The old man fell into the pile of sawdust with a sword, his face full of horror.

"How is that possible?! Just a layer of Qi training?! He couldn't believe it.

Cao Ping smiled helplessly and said, "I said that Brother Qin is kind to me, and if you still insist on killing him, then I'm sorry, I can only kill you first." ”

When he said this, his body was still emitting a fluctuation of cultivation at the first level of Qi cultivation.