Ask for death!

Zuo Ci was not only as simple as instructing Qin Yun the Brahma Tribulation Sword Technique, but also allowing Qin Yun to get a glimpse of the mystery of the Supreme Sword Dao, and it was unimaginable for him to be inspired!

Generally speaking, only true disciples can receive such selfless teachings from their masters.

Zuo Ci smiled, stretched out his hand and lifted Qin Yun up: "If you want to thank me, then behave well in the Xihai Martial Arts Meeting, and the face of this seat will be bright! It's not early, you go to dinner and rest early!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and floated away.

However, Qin Yun did not leave the martial arts hall immediately, but rehearsed the Brahma Tribulation Sword Technique from the beginning again to make sure that all the experience he had gained was memorized.

By the time he walked out of the hall, it was completely dark outside.

The area of the Tiancheng Annex, which is divided into more than a dozen independent courtyards, gardens, stables, restaurants, kitchens and other facilities are all available, Qin Yun handed over his favorite riding black pearl to the groom to take care of, and came to the small dining room under the guidance of the servants of the courtyard.

The eight Sword Sect disciples that Qin Yun had just seen were eating around a round table, with more than a dozen sumptuous delicacies on the table, and two pretty maids serving and serving drinks beside them.

They talked and laughed while eating, and the atmosphere seemed lively and lively.

However, when Qin Yun walked in, everyone stopped talking and laughing, picked up the chopsticks and ate and drank silently with the dishes in their hands, and the whole atmosphere suddenly became different.

Qin Yun keenly sensed their rejection of him.

Things gather people in groups, there are tens of thousands of disciples of the Sword Sect, there is a difference between the inner and outer doors, and the inner disciples also have different identities, plus the difference between the main peak and the secondary peak and the strength of all kinds of families, the forces are intricate. It is common for disciples to fight openly and secretly.

But normally, the disciples of the Sword Sect would help each other with the same qi and branches outside.

So Qin Yun didn't understand why these senior brothers and sisters were indifferent to him, it stands to reason that he hadn't offended them anywhere, they were all fellow disciples and would fight side by side, why was this so?

It's just that I don't understand, Qin Yun has his own arrogance, and when he sees others putting on an unwelcome posture, he will never be cheeky enough to squeeze in and be bored, so he sat down at a small table next to him.

The servant who led him in was clever. Immediately said respectfully: "Childe, please wait, I will let the kitchen prepare a meal for you immediately, it will be fine soon!"

Qin Yun nodded: "It's okay!"

As soon as his words fell, a sentence came from the other side: "This is a leader." Older than the Elders."

Immediately someone let out a low sneer.

A wave of anger suddenly rose in Qin Yun's heart, and he was about to stand up when the door of the restaurant was suddenly pushed open by someone.

Boom!

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look towards the door, only to see a man in a white shirt walking in.

He was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with unkempt hair and a stubble on his face, a handsome but down-looking look, and his clothes were covered with stains and mud spots. A long sword was slung cross-body at his waist.

I saw the man in white standing in the door and scanning left and right, a flash of light flashed in his half-open and half-closed eyes, and he suddenly walked towards the table where Qin Yun was and sat next to him.

The disciples of the Sword Sect at the other table closed their eyes. Continuing to eat and drink casually, Qin Yun faintly heard what was being said over there, "Crazy Wei" and "Why did he come at this time" and other whispers.

After the man in white shirt sat down, he looked Qin Yun up and down with great interest, and saw that Qin Yun was inexplicable.

The other party should be the last senior brother to arrive. It's just that looking at him like this, where does he look like a high-spirited disciple of the Sword Sect. It's like a wandering charlatan.

However, Qin Yun knew very well the truth that people should not be disguised, and if he could be selected by the sect as a representative to participate in the Xihai Martial Arts Association, he was definitely the elite among the disciples in the sect, so he took the initiative to hug his fists and greeted: "Is it the senior brother who just came?"

The man in the white shirt reached out and touched his chin, and said with a smile: "You are Qin Yun?" Well, I have heard your name before, I am Wei Feng, I am mixed in the main peak, and everyone else calls me Wei Maniac!"

"And don't call me senior brother, it sounds uncomfortable, you can call it crazy or Wei Feng!"

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he said the three words "Wei Maniac" extremely loudly, and the discussion from that table suddenly disappeared, and he seemed to be quite jealous of this Wei Maniac.

This senior brother is very special, but hearing him squeeze those fellow disciples, Qin Yun also felt happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Brother Wei!"

Hearing this title, Wei Feng's eyes lit up and said, "Since you call me eldest brother, then eldest brother will definitely take you to a good place, which is definitely better than eating an empty table here and looking at other people's faces, will you go?"

The food hadn't been delivered yet, and Qin Yun didn't feel that there was any interest here, so he immediately stood up and said, "Then there is Brother Lao Wei!"

"It's fun enough!" Wei Feng slapped the table and stood up: "Let's go!"

Regardless of what others thought, Qin Yun followed this senior brother Wei Feng, who he met for the first time, and left the courtyard.

Walking onto the street, the refreshing evening breeze blew on his face, which made Qin Yun's spirit lift.

Wei Feng walked forward slowly and said, "Qin Yun, you don't have to pay attention to them, these people are all from famous families, and they have never looked down on ordinary disciples!"

"I heard that you broke through the realm of the Triple Heaven in a month, don't talk about them, even I will be jealous, fortunately I am not a person in the Thirty-six Heavenly Gangdi, so I don't have to worry about being challenged by you. ”

Qin Yun suddenly understood, those fellow brothers and sisters looked down on their origins on the one hand, and on the other hand, they were also jealous of their talents, and they were even more worried that they would threaten their status in the sect in the future, so they rejected themselves so obviously.

Wei Feng sneered: "These children of wealthy families already have the best resources, and they also like to form parties and run private groups to squeeze out the newly promoted outstanding disciples in the sect, but they all pretend to be decent men and gentlemen, which is really disgusting!"

Although he was very unhappy with those fellow senior brothers and sisters, Qin Yun felt that this senior brother Wei Feng was a little too extreme, there were many children of wealthy families in the Sword Sect, although there was no shortage of narrow-minded people with poor character, but there were also many truly outstanding and outstanding characters, which could not be generalized.

"Forget it, don't talk about this, so as not to spoil your and my interest!" Wei Feng smiled: "The place I took you to is called Cloud Pavilion, and it is a first-class good place in Roulan City! Tonight, Fairy Mingxiu will come to Cloud Pavilion to perform, the opportunity is absolutely rare, I came ten days in advance, and it was not easy to get an invitation!"

"You're so lucky, you can bring two people in with an invitation, otherwise you'll miss this opportunity!"

Qin Yun was speechless for a moment, it turned out that this senior brother had already arrived, and he had not appeared in the other courtyard to watch some kind of performance, looking at his happy demeanor, he seemed to be quite obsessed with that Ming Xiuming fairy.

"Brother Wei, who is the Ming Xiuming Fairy?" Qin Yun asked curiously.

Wei Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked like a ghost: "You don't even know Fairy Ming?"

It turns out that this Mingxiu is a new master of qin music who has risen in recent years, she was born in Qinglan's Qiankun Dao, not only her appearance is extremely beautiful, but she also has an amazing talent in the piano road.

It is said that when you are young, playing a qin song in the mountains can make a hundred birds make a pilgrimage and monsters bow down.

Two years ago, Mingxiu left Qiankun Road and decided to travel to Kyushu to find friends and apprentices, in order to make her realm to the next level, but no one has ever been able to overpower her in the piano music, and even Li Bailian, the saint of Dongtengqin, was greatly impressed, calling her the heavenly immortal and mortal!

Mingxiu moved the world because of this, and she came to Roulan City this time, and it was also an invitation from the Northern Underworld Sect.

Listening to Wei Feng's endless talk about Mingxiu's origin, Qin Yun couldn't help but think of Ruxiang in the Wanhua Building in Lingyang City, her piano skills were also extremely good, but she sneaked into Lingyang City as a spy and almost died in her own hands.

The two walked and talked, and gradually walked through the long street.

The night of Roulan City is very charming, the moonlight like water puts a layer of silver light veil on the towering white tower, I don't know who released hundreds of white lotus paper lanterns, fluttering with the wind to fly up to the sky, adding a bit of beauty to the night.

There are not too many pedestrians in the streets of the inner city, there are no arrogant herdsmen and rude Jianghu guests, and there are no beggars and homeless people, most of the shops along the streets are luxurious and magnificent, and most of the customers who enter and exit are the noble ladies and ladies of the city and the disciples of the sect.

After walking for about half an hour, the street in front of me suddenly became bustling and lively, only to see horse-drawn carriages parked on the side of the road, and many young servants in Tsing Yi guarding them, and even more sturdy warriors patrolling back and forth in groups, vigilantly watching the passers-by.

"Look, that's Cloud Pavilion!"

Wei Feng pointed to the brightly lit buildings in front of him, and said with great emotion: "The best place in Roulan City, the real Pinjin Grotto, after entering, you will want to live in it for the rest of your life!"

The six-storey building stood out from the crowd of buildings with no more than three or four floors, and was adorned with lanterns hanging from the eaves of the lofts on each floor.

Qin Yun couldn't help but smile when he heard Wei Feng emphasize again: "Brother Wei, have you already been to Cloud Mist Pavilion?"

Wei Feng said with a smile: "I went once, but I spent all the money, and I almost lost my sword, and now I am so poor that I don't even have money for food, so I have to go to the post house."

Qin Yun couldn't help but roll his eyes, the sword is the most important partner of sword cultivation, and it is also where the honor lies, many sword cultivators regard the sword as their own life, and he is actually embarrassed to take out his sword and sell it.

What's even more speechless is that a disciple of the Sword Sect in the hall is so depressed that he doesn't even have the money to eat, otherwise he wouldn't want to go back to the post house, no wonder others call him Wei Maniac!

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Thank you for the tips from Long Jiantian and Xie Zhixiu!