There was a sound of tables and chairs, and the two brothers of the third child shouted in unison: "Don't do it!" ”

But at this time, the third child had a sword on his neck, how dare he move it again?

"Put away the sword!" The person who spoke was the head of the Diancang Sect, Jing Xian, who had just stepped into the door at this time, and hurriedly opened his mouth to stop him.

As for the owner of the sword, it was naturally Chen Mo, and at this time, he and his head uncle came to visit the Qingcheng faction. Chen Mo already had a grudge against this, and the news that he was defeated at the hands of the disciples of the Vajra Sect was already known all over the city, and he was even more full of resentment.

As soon as I entered this inn, I heard someone blowing and talking about each other, but what they hated the most, but how could they not be angry? Immediately, a sword was placed on the man's neck, and he couldn't wait to cut it down with a sword!

Just hearing the voice of the quiet fairy, Chen Mo only angrily accepted the howling wind and stood aside.

Although Quiet Fairy has an elegant face, the master's momentum still makes the two elder brothers of the third child dare not move. I saw him walk over, patted the third child's shoulder with his hand, and said to Yan: "Yesterday's battle was indeed a bit of a loss, but the story of my friend is a little untrue, it's not good to talk big, the rivers and lakes are a place of right and wrong, you should remember the truth that trouble comes from the mouth, and you should be careful in the future." ”

After speaking, he took Chen Mo to ask the shopkeeper about the residence of the Ming Qingcheng faction, and walked in the direction of the backyard, ignoring the three brothers no longer.

At this time, the three of them just let out a sigh, and the third man palpitated: "I was really scared just now, but fortunately, the person in the back is much more reasonable, or ......" said and touched his own neck, secretly afraid.

"The momentum of those two people is really tight, let's leave quickly, so as not to get into trouble!" The boss said in his mouth, thinking in his heart: "That middle-aged scholar-like person, although he has a smiling face, is even more terrifying than that young man." Thinking of this, I hurriedly called Xiao Er to come to the account.

How do you know that as soon as they got together, the third child suddenly had a weak leg and almost fell, and provoked a reprimand: "Tell you to drink less, you can't even walk?" With that, the three of them hurried away.

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At this time, Xingyun was demonstrating the sixteen styles of breeze and rain to the other senior brothers in the courtyard, not that Xingyun intended to show off, but that he couldn't resist the requests of these senior brothers.

But seeing Xingyun breaking the bridge in hand, the breeze and rain 16 styles are used in order, suddenly like a breeze, suddenly as a shower, this whole set of sword style Yu Fa is used freely, these days in Qingcheng and Wuhuazi's sparring, so that Xingyun has gradually obtained the essence of Qingcheng swordsmanship.

At this moment, Xingyun stopped, looked out, and saw the Quiet Immortal coming in with Chen Mo from afar, and the Quiet Immortal clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay!" Good swordsmanship! ”

Seeing that the head of Diancang came in person, Xingjian immediately confessed his guilt and went in Tongbing.

Quiet Immortal came straight to Xingyun and smiled: "I was in a hurry yesterday, I didn't talk to my nephew, I saw that my nephew was good at martial arts, I think I should be Xingyun's nephew who is known as a genius boy in Qingcheng, right?" ”

Although Xingyun doesn't like this person very much, everyone likes to listen to good words, not to mention the famous elders, it is really valuable to be able to get praise from them. Xingyun saluted at the moment: "Xingyun's skill is really not worthy of being called a genius, even if it is far worse than Senior Brother Chen." ”

Xingyun was originally modest, but when he heard this, Chen Mo's ears were extremely harsh, and he couldn't help but "hum".

Seeing Chen Mo's appearance, Xingyun was also a little angry in his heart, and secretly said: "You attacked me yesterday, I haven't asked you to reason, and you are still perverse in front of me?" ”

Quiet Immortal knew Chen Mo's performance behind him, and smiled at Xingyun at the moment, "I came today to bring Chen Mo to apologize, yesterday's incident is really my usual lax discipline, if the inferior disciples offend their nephews, I hope that the nephews will not be surprised." ”

Diancang, one of the top ten sects, said so, what else can he do? Although the evil feeling towards Dian Cang is still not gone, Xingyun can't care about anything anymore.

At this time, Wuyangzi and Wuhuazi came out with the accompanying sword, and the quiet fairy nodded towards Xingyun at the moment, greeted him, and hugged his fists: "The juniors didn't know that the two seniors had arrived in Nanyang yesterday, and they didn't meet each other, and I hope the seniors are not to blame." ”

Wuyangzi also laughed: "Head An doesn't have to be so polite, although you and I are different in seniority, but we are the heads of our own factions, so you don't have to care too much about the number of seniority." ”

Quiet Fairy smiled: "Etiquette cannot be wasted. As he spoke, he beckoned Chen Mo to see Wuyangzi and Wuhuazi, and Wuyangzi praised him.

Jing Xian said at this time: "Jing Xian is here to apologize for the rudeness of the disciples to Qingcheng yesterday, and the other is to take a look at the injury of the Vajra Sect disciple. As he spoke, he pulled out a small porcelain vase.

Xingjian stepped forward and took it and handed it to Wuyangzi. Wu Huazi smiled on the side and received: "I have heard for a long time that the trauma medicine of the Cang Sect is a must among the ten major sects, and that Vajra Sect disciple is blessed, but it is a pity that he has not woken up since yesterday, but he has not been able to see the head of the An sect." ”

Jing Xian shook his head: "Then forget it, Jing Xian will deliver the medicine." He looked at Xingyun and smiled: "I look forward to the performance of my nephew in the future and shine in the rivers and lakes." With that, he left.

Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this quiet fairy gourd, Wuyangzi took the small porcelain bottle, flipped through it, and said: "Baibaohua powder is indeed a holy medicine for the treatment of external injuries, I heard that it is not easy to collect all the treasures, and today I can give it to the young man who injured his disciple, I can't imagine that he can have such energy." ”

When Wuhuazi heard this, his brows furrowed: "I'm afraid that it may not be." ”

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PS: Tickets are rising quickly, tickets are rising quickly. o(>__<)o

(Please ignore this passage............ ）