Chapter 9: Enter the Door
The two disciples knew that Qin Jian was with Mo Qiong and the others, so they were quite respectful to him, and one of the disciples spoke, "This senior brother, where are you going to rest?" ”
Qin Jian's face was indifferent, but his heart was active, he had never been here, how could he know where he was resting?
Just as his mind was turning, a disciple in front of him walked over quickly, and he saluted the two disciples beside Qin Jian, and said, "Two senior brothers, Senior Sister Sun asked the two of you to send this to the outer gate residence. As he spoke, he pointed at Qin Jian.
After the two disciples agreed, their expressions also became a little different from before, and the two of them sent Qin Jian to the outer gate residence with a little impatience, originally Qin Jian was still curious, and the attitude of these two people changed, but after arriving at the outer gate residence, he suddenly understood in his heart.
The people at the outer door were all thin men in rough clothes, and those men knew at a glance that they were miscellaneous servants and other subordinates, Qin Jian secretly sighed in his heart, the first person under his dignified Heavenly Sword Continent Holy Son had fallen to such a point, thinking of this, his face couldn't help but show a look of mockery.
Seeing this, one of the disciples rudely let go of his hand and sneered, "What, not satisfied? ”
Qin Jian smiled, didn't care, and said, "No." ”
"That's good, the next person deserves to be with the next person!" The disciple said contemptuously, and spat on the ground after speaking.
When the handymen who came and went on the side heard this, their faces showed anger.
Qin Jian shook his head and said, "All beings are equal, how can they be superior?" ”
"Then you think you're superior to others?" The disciple's face was pale, he didn't expect that there would be a low-level subordinate who would dare to refute him.
Qin Jian shook his head and didn't speak, the Tao is not the same, why bother talking?
When the disciple saw Qin Jian's faint expression, his heart burst into anger, and without saying a word, he raised his hand and pushed towards Qin Jian.
Although Qin Jian's cultivation was completely lost, it didn't mean that he had no power to resist, he put his fingers together and poked towards his wrist.
Bang!
A deep voice sounded, and the disciple screamed miserably, clutching his wrist and taking a few steps backwards.
Boom! Boom!
The disciple looked at Qin Jian with some horror in his eyes, he really couldn't figure it out, this young man obviously didn't have the slightest fluctuation of Xuan Qi, why would he...
Seeing determines vision, this disciple is like a frog at the bottom of a well, how can he know that if he wants to defeat others, in addition to his own mysteriousness, he can also use his own experience?
The other disciple hurriedly let go of his hand and stayed away from Qin Jian's surroundings, Qin Jian barely stood and smiled at the two, and was immediately frightened and retreated in unison.
After the figures of the two disappeared, Qin Jian suddenly fell down, Qin Jian smiled slightly bitterly, thinking that this would be more and more hurt.
At this time, an arm grabbed him, and Qin Jian looked back and found that it was an old man who was quite old.
The old man's hair was unkempt, and there was a peculiar smell on his body, and at this time, a wrinkled smile appeared on his shriveled face, and he stretched out his thumb and said, "Good all beings are equal." ”
Qin Jian smiled and didn't speak.
"Where do you stay?" The old man asked, baring his white teeth.
"It's my first time here." Qin Jian said.
"It just so happens that I have a place over there, if you don't dislike it, you can live with me." After speaking, without waiting for Qin Jian to answer, the old man supported Qin Jian and walked in one direction.
said that it was supporting, but in fact, it was a deadlift, and the corners of Qin Jian's mouth twitched slightly.
Qin Jian turned around and almost fainted, and then he came to a dilapidated small courtyard.
Overgrown with weeds and dilapidated, Qin Jian's eyelids jumped, as if he had a bad premonition.
There was a slightly dilapidated ancient house in the courtyard, and the old man pulled Qin Jian into the house, Qin Jian looked around, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
What kind of room is this, it's so shabby, I know that such an enthusiastic old man must be fine! Qin Jian looked at the old man with a resentful gaze.
The old man didn't see him, and pulled him to a room.
The room was simple, with a bed, a table, a stool, a window, and the sun shining through the gray window on the bed.
The old man was about to throw Qin Jian on the bed, and Qin Jian shouted: "Don't, don't!" ”
The old man stopped his movements and turned his head to look at him suspiciously.
Qin Jian said: "Wipe it first, wipe it." ”
The old man followed his gaze, a thin layer of dust fell into his gaze, he turned his head and smiled at Qin Jian, revealing his bright teeth, his shoulders shook, Qin Jian's body was like a bird with broken wings, falling straight on the bed.
When Qin Jian "soared through the clouds and mist", he secretly said in his heart that this time he would definitely hit it lightly, but when it really fell, Qin Jian didn't feel anything unusual at all, at this time, Qin Jian understood, this old man was afraid that his cultivation was no worse than that of the master of the Iron Sword Gate!
Thinking of this, Qin Jian's expression remained unchanged, and he only said, "Don't you know that I am a person with no cultivation?" ”
The old man smiled and said, "What is not cultivated, I think your move just now is quite accurate." ”
Qin Jian's heart sank, but he smiled lightly: "It's all up to luck." ”
The old man didn't dwell too much with him, because he knew everything he wanted to know, but he still had a question.
"How did you get in?" The old man asked with a smile.
"That's how it came in." Qin Jian said with a smile, want to find out about his own situation? Don't!
"Okay, then you can rest first." The old man did not ask any further questions, because he knew that the coming day was long, and he was not in a hurry.
When Qin Jian was the only one left in this room, Qin Jian looked out the window, the sunlight fell on his body, warm, but he didn't feel the slightest, because he had been thinking about what had happened during this time in his heart!
From the time he left the sect to go to the Heavenly Sword Mountain Range, and then returned from the Heavenly Sword Mountain Range, the scenes and people all circulated in his mind, and he also had doubts in his heart, who would shoot at him, could it be a member of the sect? Or is it someone from another sect? Or the people you met before you entered the sect?
After thinking about it, he still had no clue, but he vaguely guessed who those few shots were, and it was precisely because of this that he temporarily ruled out the possibility of the people of the sect plotting to kill him.
However, everything is possible, it is not appropriate for me to show my face now, the primary goal should be to cultivate Taoguang and strengthen my strength, because when my strength is strong enough, all the fog will be automatically revealed!
In the next few days, Qin Jian has been recuperating in the room, Mo Qiong and others have visited him a few times, and they have also given themselves many healing pills, especially Sun Yan, because his grandfather is in a high position in the sect, there is naturally no shortage of cultivation resources, and he is even more generous, which even caused Qin Jian to be suspicious for a while, and he did not dare to swallow it.
As his body deteriorated, he had to grit his teeth and swallow these pills, eventually discovering that his worries were unnecessary.