Mr. Qiu Da asked Zhao Feichen to make a move, and Zhao Feichen hesitated and looked at Xia Yun.

He actually complained a little in his heart, because Xia Yun didn't even mention the specific details and related circumstances to him except for losing his identity as an elder of the Fengyun Sect, which made his eyes black now.

It is precisely because he doesn't know the situation at all, when he encounters something, of course, he doesn't know the severity, he doesn't know the division, and without Xia Yun's clear instructions, he doesn't even dare to decide on his own for a little bit of something or half a sentence, for fear of being exposed. But if you think about it a little deeper, maybe Xia Yun deliberately created this situation, so that he could only dance to the baton.

Facing Zhao Feichen's inquiry, Xia Yun said softly: "Mr. Qiu Da is a senior of Gao Dexun, his cultivation is profound, and he is also the first head of my faction. ”

Zhao Feichen nodded, took two steps back, raised his lips, and quickly condensed a dazzling silver sword tire in his palm.

The hall of the restaurant suddenly became quieter, and everyone in the hall even held their breath.

As the saying goes, as soon as the connoisseur speaks, he knows if there is one, these people in the hall are all junior disciples of various factions, although they are not real connoisseurs, but they have never eaten pork and have seen pigs run, at least they have watched the elders of the master perform Taoist skills, Zhao Feichen only showed his hands with this small hand, and it has clearly shown that his cultivation is more stable than most of the people in the hall.

Seeing the familiar sword fetus, Mr. Qiu Da was in a trance for a moment, and his friend's voice and smile seemed to appear in front of him.

Flying back and forth, a few steps away in an instant, as fast as teleportation, suddenly appeared in front of Mr. Qiuda's eyes, the aroused sword gang was imminent, and even the pupils were like waves on the surface of the water.

The sword was imminent, Mr. Qiu Da didn't make any moves, the people in the yellow shirt couldn't help but exclaim, that Senior Brother Chu reacted the fastest, screamed, directly knocked over the wooden table in front of him, and strode away, he had already waved his palm in mid-air, and the palm condensed the yellow mang, but this yellow mang was faint compared to the bright sword fetus that flew to the sword.

Zhao Feichen was also a little dumbfounded, how could he have thought that Mr. Qiu Da didn't react, but unfortunately the Hurricane Flying Sword was purely offensive and undefended, easy to send and difficult to collect, and he didn't practice to the extent that he was able to collect and release it freely, and the two were only a few steps away from each other.

Mr. Qiu Da seemed to notice the commotion in the hall, shook his head slightly, and suddenly raised his hand in front of him.

Zhao Feichen was dumbfounded, and the flying sword seemed to be respectfully sent to Mr. Qiu Da by him, but it was taken off casually and grabbed in the palm of his hand at will.

The sword fetus is like a fresh fish out of water, constantly twisting and writhing, desperately trying to break free. Mr. Qiu Da's right hand was wrapped in a terrifying yellow mang, which countered the silver mang, and the yellow mang, like layers of tightened fishing nets, strangled the sword fetus to become lighter and lighter, and in the blink of an eye, it became a dead fish that did not move, and then quickly dissipated like ice meltwater.

That Senior Brother Chu rushed to the two of them at this time, seeing this situation, he didn't know that he had done something stupid, so he dissipated the yellow light in his palm, and said with a dry smile: "Master Qiu is really amazing, that one, hey, the disciple's eyes are not good, I want to get closer to observe the divine power of Uncle Shi, and when I was excited, I didn't catch that ...... Feet, ha! ”

There was a low laugh in the hall, and his younger brothers and sisters all had strange faces, and they seemed to be trying their best to hold back their laughter.

Zhao Feichen couldn't help but squint his eyes, and said in his heart: "On love and nonsense, you are almost the same as Wen Jian, but that guy is serious no matter how nonsense he is, he has no skin and no face, and he will never feel embarrassed, and you are far from it." ”

"Idiot." Mr. Qiu Da scolded in a low voice, and said with a straight face: "Don't shut up and go back, it's embarrassing." The tone and expression seemed to be harsh.

Zhao Feichen faintly felt that he was not angry. No matter how reckless this Senior Brother Chu is and how nonsense he is, as soon as he thinks that his master is in danger, he rushes out without thinking about it, just this alone shows that this person is not bad.

Mr. Qiu Da no longer paid attention to Senior Brother Chu, turned his gaze to Xia Yun, bowed slightly, and said, "Your senior brother has a good cultivation, no wonder Master Hong is relieved that you come out to walk the rivers and lakes." Aside from your status as elders, you are qualified to go upstairs, come with me! ”

Everyone in the hall was in an uproar, what kind of person is qualified to go upstairs? Except for the head of one faction, who must be qualified, the rest of the people want to go upstairs, either to serve in the sect, such as elders and deacons, or to have the cultivation of cultivators.

According to Mr. Qiuda's meaning, these Feiyun Men are actually cultivators? How old do you look? Unlikely!

If it weren't for Mr. Qiuda's mouth, there would definitely be no falsehood, and no one present would dare to believe it. Most of them have been cultivating for more than ten years, and they are not even electors, and of course they don't believe that anyone has the cultivation of a true cultivator at such a young age.

Mr. Qiu Da turned his gaze to Xiao Dongzi, who was already a little overwhelmed, and asked, "He is also a disciple of Feiyun Sect?" ”

Xia Yun's face did not change and said: "I am still investigating, and I haven't officially started yet." ”

Mr. Qiuda nodded: "He stays here." Come with me. ”

Xia Yun hesitated slightly, nodded slowly, and said to Xiao Dongzi: "Here are all your senior brothers and sisters, remember to be humble, listen more and learn more, talk less and move less." ”

Zhao Feichen heard the strong threat in it, and he was a little disapproving, and if it was him, he would definitely take the opportunity to slip away.

Xiao Dongzi hummed softly, found a table that was not yet full, and sat down honestly.

The two followed Mr. Qiu Da upstairs. Zhao Feichen went up halfway up the stairs, peeked into the hall below, and found that a group of people led by Senior Brother Chu had surrounded Xiao Dongzi and were asking questions. Even if he really wanted to run, I'm afraid he wouldn't have a chance.

Directly miss the second floor, go up to the third floor of the top pavilion, which is far smaller than the downstairs hall, because there are only a dozen or so people here, but it seems empty.

There were four mahogany chairs on the main seat, three of which were empty, and only one person was seated, an old man in a green robe with a gloomy face, with thin cheeks, this goatee, and a sneer.

There are two rows of chairs on the left and right of the bottom, which are basically full, and they are not young. Like the downstairs hall, the clothes on the right hand side are neat, green, yellow, red and black, and the clothes on the left hand side are very mixed, and they are very separated from each other.

Sun Wei and Mu Mingxin were impressively seated, but they were at the end of the right row, obviously in this second floor, their status and age were the lowest.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Feichen and Xia Yun, and the four major factions were more vigilant, obviously not liking to have another small sect to dig their corners. The miscellaneous faction was more suspicious, obviously hoping that someone would help stir up the situation together, but also not having much hope for the two young people.

The old man in the green robe patted the armrest and sneered, "Senior Brother Qiu, are these two Feiyun Sect elders who are related to you?" The hero is a teenager, and he is really extraordinary. But isn't it too much to praise them as cultivators? My two disciples seem to be a little unconvinced, they are only high-quality scholars, you might as well ask Feiyunmen Gaodi for advice. ”

Zhao Feichen immediately felt the hostility that came to his face.

Mr. Qiu Da frowned and said: "Duanmu Master, your two closed disciples have been given the magic weapon of your sect's town faction, even if they have the power to protect themselves against the old man, is it a little unfair?" ”

Duanmu said with a straight face: "The magic weapon is also strength, if they can also get one or two pieces, I have nothing to say." Facing Zhao Feichen and Xia Yundao: "Why, your head let you go out of the mountains, and you didn't give you a few magic weapons to defend yourself, aren't you afraid that you won't be good at learning and art, and you can't protect yourself?" ”

Zhao Feichen said in his heart: "Looking at your coveted and threatening appearance, don't you want to force people to come up with some magic weapon, and then make a big move?" ”

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