The street is full of people, and in one area of the street there are many people, and there are three people surrounded by the crowd.

When the faint voice of one of the long figures resounded through the area, everyone stared at the figure in amazement.

"Qin, Qin Jian?!" Someone whispered, and suddenly the eyes of countless people looking at that figure became surprised, is this the disciple of the Iron Sword Sect who shines in the hunting conference and the ruins of the Xiaoxuan Mountain Range, Qin Jian? There is even a female mystery's beautiful eyes, which shows that the spread of Qin Jian's name is not only in the Iron Sword Gate.

Qin Jian saw everyone's reaction, and knew that his name had been "far away", and he felt a little helpless in his heart, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, and I don't know if this thing is a good thing or a bad thing?

"You, you are Qin Jian?!" The disciple of the Jun Sword Tower was also full of astonishment.

"It's like a fake." Qin Jian said calmly.

Although the voice was flat and not loud, it caused an uproar in everyone's hearts, and suddenly there were bursts of exclamations from the crowd.

"You, you, don't meddle!" The disciple of Jun Jianlou's voice trembled a little, this unconscious guy in front of him who could beat the Yin of the Devil May Cry Sect, how could he not be afraid?

"Nosy? Who knows. Qin Jian chuckled, turned to the old man and said, "Uncle, I bought all these Lin Blood Grass. After speaking, he pointed to the scattered blood grass on the ground.

"What, what?!"

Everyone was shocked, and that's what he relied on to be nosy? Although I felt that this matter was very strange, I couldn't help but agree with his idea in my heart, simple, crisp, and nothing more direct than another buyer.

"You!" The disciple of Jun Jianlou trembled angrily, pointing at Qin Jian and not knowing what to say.

"What's wrong?" A voice came from outside the crowd.

The crowd followed the sound, and the crowd automatically split their way, causing the owner of the source of the sound to appear in front of everyone.

A man dressed in green clothes with a handsome face stepped forward, and there was a long sword inlaid with gems hanging from his waist.

The man was followed by the four disciples of Jun Jian Lou, walking forward together, but everyone's eyes glanced at the handsome man at the head, Qin Jian was no exception, his eyes were solemn, this man gave him a sense of danger, although Qin Jian's current cultivation was only at the peak of the Spirit Xuan Realm, but his strength was comparable to the middle level of the Cave Xuan Realm, and this person could give him a sense of danger, which showed that his cultivation had at least reached the high level of the Cave Xuan Realm.

"It's Wang Yibai of Junjian Tower."

"Is that him? How did he get here? ”

"The ruins of this birth are very likely to be the relics of the Xuanyun Sect hundreds of years ago, and some of the mystic techniques of the Xuanyun Sect should be similar to the techniques cultivated by Jun Jian Lou, so Jun Jian Lou should be interested."

"The relics that came out this time are not only interested in Jun Jian Tower, but also in other factions."

"I don't know if his brother will come, if he will, I guess there will be a lot of excitement this time."

“......”

Qin Jian's heart moved, Wang Yibai? With an unchanged expression, he looked at the smiling figure on the corner of his mouth and slowly approached.

"Senior Brother Wang, you are here." When the disciple of Jun Jianlou saw this person coming, it was like coming to the backbone of the master, and hurriedly greeted him, nodding his head, and everyone who saw it frowned, but the man accepted the disciple's flattery with peace of mind.

"What just happened?" Wang Yibai asked with a smile, it seems that he is still in a good mood at the moment.

"Senior Brother Wang, it's like this, this old man opened his mouth widely, and sold ten Xuanjing with a Lin Blood Grass that was not pure enough, and when I asked him to theorize, this Iron Sword Sect disciple helped the old man..."

After listening to the description of the disciple of Jun Jianlou, Wang Yibai couldn't help frowning, he first glanced at the palm of the disciple's hand, then raised his head and smiled at Qin Jian: "This little brother, look, have you crossed the line?" "Kind smile.

"Out of bounds? What boundary? Qin Jian said suspiciously.

"Hehe," although Wang Yibai's face was still like a spring breeze, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he said: "Since this little brother doesn't know, then I'll give you a list, there are two kinds of crossing the line, one is to meddle in this matter; Second, making something out of nothing hurts my disciples. ”

"You say, is this considered a cross of bounds?"

Qin Jian shrugged casually and said calmly, "No." ”

"Oh?" The smile on Senior Brother Wang's face gradually turned cold.

Everyone also held their breath, did not dare to say more, and waited to see the development of the situation.

"There are two reasons, first, I am going to buy the Linxue grass here, and second, I am standing in front of the old man, but he is the first to hurt me, how can I not resist?" Qin Jian said calmly.

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up, the two reasons in Qin Jian's words just corresponded to Wang Yibai's two crossings of the line, is this going to be head-on? It's just that Qin Jian's cultivation doesn't seem to be so high, but this still can't stop others from watching the show.

"Oh? Is what he said true? When Wang Yibai heard this, he looked at the disciple just now with a smile.

"This, this, he joined in the middle of my trade with the old man." The disciple said a little nervously.

"Oh?" Wang Yibai's eyes lit up, and he turned his head to Qin Jian and said with a smile: "This little brother, do you think this is not kind, how can anyone insert a kick in the middle of someone else's transaction?" ”

"Haha, this is called the rich living in it." Suddenly, a laughing voice rang out from outside the crowd.

Everyone looked over, the crowd automatically separated, and a burly figure stepped forward, with a smile on his face, Qin Jian looked over, it was Wang Mang.

Wang Mang walked up to Qin Jian, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Why don't you wait for me to run away?" ”

"What are you waiting for? Shame on you together? At this time, a crisp voice came from Qin Jian's side.

Qin Jian followed this disgusted voice, and Qin Shuang didn't know when he came to his side.

"Huh." Wang Mang scratched his head with a dry smile and did not answer.

"Wang Mang?!" Wang Yibai saw the scene of several people who seemed to be unable to see him, and his handsome face was completely gloomy, but when he saw the clear face of that figure, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Wang Er, I haven't seen you for a few years, you are becoming more and more powerful, and you are actually bullying juniors?" When Wang Mang heard this, he turned his head and said disdainfully.

Wang Lao's second? Everyone was dizzy, what is this called.

"Humph!" The angry scene that everyone thought did not appear, but Wang Yibai sneered, his face was extremely gloomy.

"Huh? Why do you call him Wang Er? A crisp voice sounded, and Qin Shuang said with some curiosity.

"Hehe, speaking of this name, it's been a long time..."Wang Mang smiled, and was about to let go of his mouth and say it vigorously, only to hear Wang Yibai shout a little angrily: "Don't say it!" ”

"He is actually the second, and he also has an elder brother named Wang Yitian, whether it is talent or mentality, he can not compare, and he, whether it is a hunting conference or a sect competition, he is the second every time, and he has never won the first, do you say he is the second in ten thousand years?" How could Wang Mang's temperament be swayed by Wang Yibai, he still said bably.

"Haha..."The onlookers laughed more than once, and they didn't care about Wang Yibai, who was pale, after all, the law does not blame the public, and it is impossible for him to teach so many people one by one, so everyone laughed so much that it was called an unscrupulous.

"Well, that's pretty sad." Qin Shuangxu nodded matter-of-factly, then remembered something, and said, "Then who is the first?" ”

When everyone heard this, they also looked at Wang Mang curiously, and they also wanted to know from Wang Mang's mouth who was always pressing Wang Yibai's head.

"Hehe, that's..." Wang Mang paused, and when he saw that everyone was looking at him, he spoke: "Me! ”

All:...

"Hey, don't believe it, it's really me, I pressed him steadily, the first place..."Wang Mang saw that everyone didn't believe it, and hurriedly said.

"No matter how powerful it is, it's just the past, it's long gone, what do you have to show off now?" At this time, Wang Yibai's face was no longer so pale, although his face was still a little gloomy.

"Oh? You mean you can beat me now, Wang Er? When Wang Mang heard this, he said disdainfully.

The corners of Wang Yibai's mouth twitched fiercely, and he sneered: "You don't believe it, then let's give it a try?" ”

"Just try, who's afraid of whom." Wang Mang twisted his neck and was about to step out, but Wang Yibai on the other side also held the long sword at his waist.

The atmosphere became solidified, but anyone could feel the heat under the frozen atmosphere, and now, there was only one flame left.

"Hehe, what's wrong?" Just as the undercurrent was surging, a gentle voice sounded from outside the crowd.

Everyone looked at it, and there was a dignified figure on the path where the crowd took the initiative to separate, carrying his hands behind his back, walking slowly, this person's face was extremely handsome, with a faint smile on his face, which made people look at it at a glance, and it was easy to have a good impression.

At this time, Wang Mang looked at the figure with solemn eyes, and there was a fluctuating Xuan Qi on his body, and he only heard Wang Mang slowly spit out three words from his mouth: "Wang Yitian!" ”

Qin Jian raised his eyebrows, this is Wang Yibai's brother, is Wang Yitian? After looking carefully, I found that it was indeed somewhat similar to Wang Yibai's face on the side, but the transcendent temperament on his body made it easy for people to ignore his handsome appearance.

Wang Yitian slowly approached, and Wang Yibai's eyes were complicated and he arched his hand at Wang Yitian: "Brother." ”

"Hmm." Wang Yitian nodded with a smile on the corner of his mouth, didn't say much, turned his head and said gently: "This is Wang Mang's junior brother of the Iron Sword Gate, Qin Jian Qin's junior brother, right?" ”

Wang Mang didn't speak, and Qin Jian saw that Wang Mang looked like he was facing a great enemy, he was helpless, took a step forward, arched his hand without humility or arrogance, with a faint smile on his face, and did not speak.

Wang Yitian raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

The atmosphere became somewhat calm.