Chapter Ninety-Nine: Conflict
Bajie looked at Lin Feng, who was still smiling, and didn't know what he was muttering, until the shopkeeper served the wine and meat, Bajie didn't stop and wreak havoc on the delicacies on the table.
Lin Feng saw more martial arts today than he had seen before, Lin Feng looked at the martial arts who were constantly entering the restaurant, and said softly: "It seems that there will definitely be many strong opponents in this Longxiang Competition. β
Yuan Yi nodded and said, "As a prosperous age of martial cultivators, it is not surprising that the Dragon Elephant Competition can attract so many martial cultivators. β
"Yes, I wanted to participate last time, but the master said that my cultivation was insufficient, and I would only lose the face of Jiulong Yuan, this year I have practiced diligently, this time I not only want to make my own fame but also let the martial artist know that Jiulong Yuan is the holy land of martial cultivators!"
"Senior Brother Yuan is so ambitious!" Lin Feng praised.
Yuan Idiot smiled, but Yuan Yi glared at Yuan Idiot and said, "Yuan Idiot, you are in love!"
When Yuan Idiot heard this, his face was solemn and he said Amitabha.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Yuan Yan filtered, this time a few senior brothers went down the mountain and came to participate in the Dragon Elephant Competition, I think the abbot intends to let a few senior brothers show the world. Lin Feng said with a smile.
"Well, Brother Lin is right, I think that's what the old guy thinks. Bajie agreed, glanced at Yuan Yan and continued: "If my Jiulong Yuan has been working behind closed doors, how can I make progress? This time I came down the mountain to let you have a good experience, and secondly, to let you know that there are people outside the world, don't think that you will be invincible in the world after a few years of cultivation." You know what?"
Bajie's age is much younger than Yuan Yan and others, but in the face of Bajie's admonition, Yuan Yan and the others nodded respectfully, and Lin Feng couldn't help but smile when he saw this.
Where there are people, there will be battles, and many warriors suddenly poured into Yidu, and the cultivators all have their own arrogance, and everyone looks down on anyone, and battles are inevitable. While Lin Feng was talking and laughing, there was a fight upstairs. The sound of thumping kept coming from upstairs.
There was no shortage of diners sitting on the second floor, all of whom looked at the entrance of the third floor curiously, Lin Feng glanced up, took a glass of wine with interest and sipped it lightly, and Xiao Er, who had been standing on the second floor, immediately ran downstairs. According to diners downstairs, two groups of people fought over a seat. A group of people had already booked a seat on the third floor, but for some reason they were late. Another wave of people came before them, but the first and second floors were already full, so they had to go up to the third floor, and sat down when they saw that there was a vacant seat, because there were too many guests, and Xiao Er also forgot that this table had been booked.
Just when this wave of people was drunk, the people who had booked the place came, and Xiao Er only remembered it at this time, but it was too late. I had to apologize and make them wait, but these people were arrogant and domineering, and directly threw out a few taels of silver, saying that they were asked to change houses. In the face of such insults from the other party, who can bear it?
Hearing that these people were fighting over a seat, Lin Feng couldn't help but shake his head.
Knock knock
Two people suddenly rolled down the stairs, their bodies were embarrassed, their hair was scattered, the two quickly stood up, glared angrily at the stairs, one was dressed in a white shirt, holding a fan in his hand, followed by three big men, slowly walked down.
One of the men who was beaten down glared at the white-shirted man and said, "Liu Mu, don't deceive people too much!"
Liu Mu was drunk, drunk and slightly drunk, glanced at the man and said disdainfully: "Zhou Lin, you say that I deceive people too much, I just deceive people too much, what's the matter?"
"Isn't that Liu Mu, the young master of Linwu Cliff, and Zhou Lin, who listened to Wu Xuan? Many people in the audience whispered. Linwuya and Tingwuxuan have always been at odds, and Zhou Lin and Liu Mu have a lot of grievances.
"This time there is a good show"
Zhou Lin naturally listened to the discussion of the people around him, the corners of his eyes jumped slightly, and his eyes stayed on the three big men behind Liu Mu for a few seconds, and said: "Hmph, but the fox and the fake tiger are powerful bullies, and you have the ability to fight with me, do you dare?"
"Hehe, I said can you pick a naΓ―ve reason? Is it that you have grown like this over the years?" Liu Mu rolled his eyes and said.
"Do you dare?" Zhou Lin turned a deaf ear to Liu Mu's words, staring at Liu Mu and said loudly.
"Hiccup" Liu Mu burped, stroked the corners of his mouth and said, "Since you want to be beaten by me so much, I don't mind letting you have a longer memory." Don't do anything, and see how Ben Shao repairs him. β
It was only then that the diners upstairs realized that the two had a grudge for a long time, and the seat battle was just a fuse for the two. A hint of joy flashed in Zhou Lin's eyes, and he suddenly rushed towards Liu Mu with a snort. Liu Mu folded the fan and pointed it on the fist attacked by Zhou Lin. Zhou Lin felt as if his fist had hit the iron plate, and the pain was abnormal. hurriedly withdrew his right fist, but Liu Mu didn't intend to let Zhou Lin go, and the folding fan in his hand hit Zhou Lin's chest
"Who dares to make trouble in Yidu?" suddenly came from downstairs.
Peal pedal, pedal, pedal
A woman dressed in a red dress stepped up the stairs, with a hint of evil on her beautiful face, looking at the two who were fighting, and standing behind her was Xiao Er, who had just run downstairs, and several men wearing the same clothes embroidered with the words of Wanjian Pavilion.
Zhou Lin crossed his arms in front of his chest and blocked Liu Mu's blow, Liu Mu wanted to make a move, but the woman in red makeup shouted angrily and rushed forward.
"Don't stop it yet!"
The red-makeup woman forced Liu Mu back with a blow and stood between the two, glaring at Liu Mu angrily: "Didn't you hear what I just said?!"
"Hehe, it turned out to be the red-faced Rakshasa Chi Yan'er of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and Liu Mu was in Wuya. After Liu Mu saw the person who came, he smiled and said.
"Liu Mu, Young Master Linwuya, have you heard of me?" Chi Yan'er said with a frown.
"Who doesn't know the name of the red-faced Rakshasa Chi Yan'er in Zhongzhou?" Liu Mu shook the folding fan lightly and smiled.
"I don't care who you are, now that the Dragon Elephant Contest is about to be contested, no one can make trouble in the city anymore, even if you are the young master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. Chi Yan'er's face was right.
"This is natural, the rules of the three major sects I Liu Mu naturally dare not easily overstep, the younger brother and Brother Zhou have not seen each other for a long time, it is inevitable that they will be a little excited at first sight, which makes people misunderstand, Brother Zhou, do you say yes?" Liu Mu looked at Zhou Lin with a smile.
Seeing Chi Yan'er looking at her, Zhou Lin pondered for a moment and said, "But that's the case. β
Chi Yan'er naturally didn't believe the nonsense of the two, and seeing the two of them in such a posture, she had to nod and said, "Since that's the case, then disperse, don't make trouble in the city, otherwise no one will be able to protect you, let's go." β
Chi Yan'er greeted her, and left in a hurry with a few disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. Liu Mu glanced at Zhou Lin and said with a smile: "Could it be that Brother Zhou still wants to try it out?"
Zhou Lin snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves and left.
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