Chapter 8: Chen Xian
Qin Yun dodged and dodged.
"Senior sister, I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I'll go first"
With that, he jumped out of the window of his room.
Chen Mei'er bit her lip, "Little brother, do you think you can run away?"
Just as she wanted to catch up with Qin Yun, there was suddenly an extra person in the room.
"It's good," a cold voice sounded.
Chen Mei'er was stunned, "Senior sister, why are you here?"
Ling Feng said: "Only you are allowed to come, but I am not allowed to come?"
"I didn't mean that," Chen Meier sneered.
"I don't like people pretending to be me to deceive Qin Yun, do you understand?"
Cold sweat broke out on Chen Mei'er's forehead, and she felt that the air was frozen now, "Senior sister, I know"
"Hmm"
Ling Feng left, Chen Mei'er gasped for breath, just for a moment, she almost thought she was going to die.
This made her heart palpitate, so much so that she didn't dare to chase Qin Yun anymore.
Qin Yun, who jumped from the window, ran on the street for a long time, and only stopped after making sure that Chen Meier did not continue to catch up with him.
"Whew, it's so dangerous, I almost can't hold it" Qin Yunchang let out a breath, "This Chen Mei'er is really good at playing"
With Qin Yun's current strength, it is very simple to deal with Chen Mei'er, the other party is not his opponent at all, but who would have thought that Chen Mei'er would actually pretend to be Ling Feng, which made Qin Yun not know what to do for a while, so he had to run away.
Qin Yun looked at the surrounding streets, it was already far from the inn, he decided to take a leisurely stroll around the neighborhood now, and go back later.
The streets are full of people, so it's not lively.
Since he entered the Demon Cloud Sect, Qin Yun has been staying in the sect, this stay is three years, and now that he can finally come out, he naturally has to have a good time and take a look.
Qin Yun was walking, listening to the shouts of the vendors on both sides, when he suddenly saw a commotion in the crowd not far away, and the pedestrians on the street retreated to both sides of the road.
He looked and saw several young men sitting on several tall white horses.
They waved their horsewhips and galloped through the streets, not caring for the ordinary people on the streets.
Qin Yun frowned slightly, but more things are better than less, so he didn't want to care about these people, and he could see that the few young people riding horses were also very human, all of them were cultivators, and looking at the costumes, they should all be from the same sect.
"Chen Shao's mount is worthy of a century-old spirit horse, the speed is really fast, and this heroic posture is simply the king of horses, and only a handsome and dashing person like Chen Shao deserves to have"
"Of course, what kind of person is Chen Shao, who will be in charge of our sect in the future, how can he be an idle person?"
"Chen Shao Weiwu"
Chen Xian, who was riding on a high-headed horse, listened to the praise of his fox friends with a bright smile on his face.
Who is he Chen Xian, the only son of the sect master of the Lingbao Sect, and the young sect master of the Lingbao Sect.
This Spirit Treasure Sect is also a dominant existence in the cultivation realm, and his young sect master is naturally not comparable to ordinary people.
This time, he followed the elders of the sect to the secret realm to practice, and on a whim, he invited his fox friends to ride the spirit horse he had just come to the street.
The pedestrians on the street were already dense, and Chen Xian's horses were very fast, and some passers-by who were closer were almost hit by these horses.
In the crowd, a little girl stood dumbfounded, she looked around, as if looking for something, and muttered, "Mom, Mom, where are you?"
And at this moment, the horses of Chen Xian and the others were already approaching the little girl.
With the thin body of the little girl, once she was hit, she would definitely die on the spot.
And Chen Xian also saw this, but he had no intention of stopping, but a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.
In the eyes of cultivators, mortal life is a mustard, and it is harmless to die so much.
The white horse rushed towards the little girl.
The little girl didn't dodge, she didn't know what was happening now, and she didn't know what she was going to face next.
Suddenly, one hand pressed the horse's head and directly pressed the horse's head to the ground, and Chen Xian, who was riding on horseback, also fell off the horse.
"Little sister, are you okay?" Qin Yun turned his head to look at the little girl.
The girl shook her head, "I'm fine"
Not long after, a woman ran out of the crowd, hugged the little girl, and thanked Qin Yun for her kindness.
Qin Yun didn't say anything, just asked their mother and daughter to leave quickly.
Chen Xian stood up from the ground, he glared at Qin Yun angrily, "Boy, dare to stop my horse and look for death?"
Qin Yun said: "Then don't you know that you can't ride a horse in the bazaar?"
This Chen Xian naturally knows, but how can it be, he is a cultivator, and this bazaar is just a group of mortals, even if there are so many mortals dead, what does it matter.
Cultivators are the masters of this continent, and mortals are just a swarm of ants.
"Boy, do you know who this one is standing in front of you?" one of Chen Xian's attendants said: "This is the young sect master of the Lingbao Sect, and those who know each other will kneel and kowtow now, maybe the young sect master of our family can spare your life." ”
"That's right, boy, beg for mercy, or you won't have a chance," the others chimed in.
Chen Xian looked at Qin Yun, he found that there was no spiritual power fluctuation on the other party's body, and there were only three possibilities for this situation: first, the other party was just a mortal, second, the other party's strength was stronger than his own, so he couldn't perceive it, and third, what magic weapon could hide the strength of the other party.
But just looking at the other party's age, it should be about the same as himself, no matter how strong the strength is, it may only exceed the foundation building, so the second possibility is excluded, and most of the magic weapons that can hide the strength are expensive, but Qin Yun has the word ordinary all over his body, and he doesn't look like a person who can have a magic weapon at all, so he came to the conclusion that the other party is just a mortal, at most a human martial artist who knows some kung fu.
If it was a mortal, then Chen Xianke didn't plan to scruple about anything.
It's a pity that Chen Xian guessed wrong, Qin Yun's strength did not surpass Zhuji, but the reason why he couldn't perceive Qin Yun's strength was because of a jade pendant.
This jade pendant was given by Ling Renxing before Qin Yun and Wang Meng competed, which could shield the perception of cultivators, help Qin Yun hide his special physique, and also hide Qin Yun's strength.
"Boy, do you know the difference between a cultivator and a mortal?" Chen Xian released a burst of coercion, and several mortals around him who were watching the excitement were affected by this coercion, and directly knelt on the ground.
This is the difference between cultivators and mortals, just a coercion can make them unable to move.
"You're just an ant, and ants should surrender," Chen Xian laughed.
Qin Yun plucked his nose and put a piece of boogers like Chen Xian's open mouth, "There is a lot of nonsense really Nima"
Chen Xian's face turned pale, he kept retching, and said angrily: "Bastard, you dare to let me eat your filthy things!"
"Hey, hey, hey, you talk so well, nasal boogue, what kind of dirty things will make people misunderstand" Qin Yun hurriedly defended.
He didn't want to be mistaken for a.
[Gain Chen Xian's rage +9]
"Bastard, you ......" Chen Xian was so angry that he was almost speechless, he never thought that he would be so humiliated by such a mortal today.
"I'll kill you," Chen Xian urged his aura to attack Qin Yun.