The disciples who had been knocked to the ground by the swordsman before were all drawing their swords at him at this moment, and he glanced at them lightly and ignored them.

Li Jiang said coldly: "Since you are here to make an appointment, why do you want to hurt my disciples?"

The swordsman sneered and said, "I didn't even use the sword, just a light palm, and I blame them for their low cultivation and lack of strength." ”

Li Jiang's eyes narrowed slightly, remembering the words he had agreed with him in the past, and said, "It's only been eight months since the last separation, and it's less than a year. ”

The swordsman seemed to be a little impatient: "I have something urgent, I can't wait, let's fight now, draw the sword!"

Li Jiang is a measured person, and he is also a person who likes the rules, saying that a year is a year, and he will not make a move in the future, and this bet is still set by the swordsman himself, and he has no right to break it.

Seeing that Li Jiang was indifferent, the swordsman became more and more irritable, "I really can't wait for two months, can I fight now?"

Li Jiang was silent.

The swordsman paced back and forth in a hurry, and the sword on his back seemed to feel his emotion, and began to move, and the besieging disciples suddenly retreated.

"You say, what do you have to do to fight?"

Li Jiang said lightly: "A good year is a year, you can't say anything, please go back." ”

Seeing Li Jiang turn around and leave, the swordsman suddenly said loudly: "I really have something, my old man urges me to go back to the academy all day long, I may not be able to come out after I go back this time, really, I didn't lie to you!"

"Academy?" Qinghe asked aloud, "Are you talking about the Apocalypse Academy?"

The swordsman nodded: "That's right, it's the Apocalypse Academy." ”

"You're a disciple of the Apocalypse Academy?"

The swordsman didn't want to say more: "Sort of." ”

Qing and Qirong glanced at each other, it was really timely.

Qinghe's eyes rolled, he walked to Li Jiang's side, and whispered a few words.

Li Jiang looked at her: "Do you really want to go?"

"Well, senior brother, you can help me. ”

Li Jiang pondered for a moment and said, "It's okay, anyway, the last divine bead hasn't been whereabouts yet, it's time to set off to find it, it's just Master's ......"

Qinghe smiled: "Don't worry, Master and Dean Zhuge are old friends, he will agree." ”

"That's fine. ”

He turned around and said aloud to the swordsman who was still in a hurry to turn in circles: "If you really want to fight, it's better to go to the Apocalypse Academy with you, and after two months, you can fight as promised, but I want to go with my fellow disciples, what do you think?"

"Really?" the swordsman's eyes lit up, "That's great, let's go together, let's go together!"

"I haven't asked your name yet. ”

The swordsman waved his hand: "What a big name, my name is Zhuge Changdeng, you just call me Zhuge on the line." ”

They hit it off, and the next day everyone said goodbye to the master, and then set off on the road.

The road is not far away, it is not close to it, anyway, there is nothing to do, a few people choose to ride horses and run wildly, all the way to watch the flowers and flowers, enjoy the wind and scenery, fast and fast.

Qirong and Qinghe are in front, Mu Dong and Shenxun are in the middle, and Li Jiang and Zhuge Changdeng are behind.

Li Jiang chatted with him: "Are you really the son of Dean Zhuge ?"

Zhuge Changlan patted his chest: "It's like a fake." ”

Li Jiang glanced him up and down, "It's not like that." ”

Zhuge Changdeng smiled indifferently, "You are not the only one who says this, so outside, I usually use a pseudonym to tell you only when I see that you are a respectable opponent." ”

Li Jiang picked the corners of his mouth, "But the Apocalypse Academy is in the name of refining medicine, I thought it was ......"

"Think I'll inherit my father's business and become a Dan Master?" Zhuge Changdeng sighed, "You are not the only one who says so, but alchemy is not for me, the path I want to take is the way of the sword, my dream is to become the top swordsman on this continent, and in the future, I will use the sword to prove the Tao and become a god with the sword!"

He swore to the sky, full of enthusiasm, and his heart was infinitely moved.

Qinghe turned around and asked, "Then what level have you cultivated to now?"

"Great Sword Master. He scratched his head, "It's equivalent to a monk's incarnation period." ”

She didn't know much about the level of sword cultivation, but looking at his smug appearance, it must not be low.

As the sun went down, the group walked to a small town and found an inn to stay in.

There is a big money in prayer, Qinghe deliberately picked a façade of the middle of the inn, three-storey wing, elegant decoration, two vermilion pillars in the hall are also pasted with two couplets, the calligraphy is atmospheric, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and the lobby of this Nuoda is quite consistent.

As soon as Qinghe entered the door, he felt that this inn was full of a quiet and elegant bookish atmosphere, and even the people who came in and out of the hotel to eat were restrained and delicate, and they had a gentleman's style.

Qinghe released his divine thoughts, and found that the people in this entire inn were ordinary people who had not cultivated, and when he put his divine thoughts a little farther away, he found that except for this inn, all the other places were full of monks, and compared with the outside, this place seemed to have become a gathering place for ordinary people, and it could even be said to be a place of refuge.

She turned her head to look at Qi Rong and frowned when she saw him too.

Qing He walked to the counter, "Boss, come to the six upper rooms." ”

The boss didn't raise his head, and said with an abacus: "No." ”

Qinghe glanced at the empty room upstairs without any breath, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he took out a silver ingot from his sleeve and put it on the table, "Is there any now?"

The boss still kept his head down, just pushed the abacus aside, and took a thick account book and looked at it casually, "Still not." ”

Qinghe's eyebrows raised slightly, and he didn't want to send it to the door, which was quite a novelty.

"Why don't you open a room for us? ”

Qinghe folded his hands on the side of the counter, and he had the momentum of vowing not to give up.

The boss raised his head at this time, glanced at a few people, retracted his gaze for a moment, looked at Qinghe and said: "I am the boss here, I said no, no, this is the reason, everyone, please." ”

After speaking, he continued to look down at the ledger.

This reason really can't be refuted, Qinghe looked around, there were many people, and after thinking about it for a while, it was still not good, and turned to a few people: "Since the boss is not welcome, then let's find another place." ”

"It's fine. ”

As soon as they walked out of the inn, they heard someone stop them behind them.

Everyone stopped and looked back, it was a scholar, and he was still holding a half-turned paper book in his hand, the pages were a little wrinkled, which showed that he had read it countless times.

He saluted Qinghe and said, "I hope the girl doesn't care about what the boss said just now, he just spoke a little rushed, but in fact, he is still very good." ”

Seeing that he was a polite person, Qinghe couldn't help asking, "Oh?

The scholar replied, "Forgive me for taking the liberty of going to the Apocalypse Academy, right?"

Qinghe raised an eyebrow, "How do you know?"

The scholar said: "It's not a secret, this Yunya Town has always been a place where many monks come and go, just because it is close to the Apocalypse Academy, the economy is rich, and the aura is also abundant, it is a good place to settle down, and the monks settle here to absorb the aura of heaven and earth for cultivation, after a long time, there are fewer and fewer ordinary people who can't cultivate, and the houses and real estate have become monks', and we locals have become homeless." ”

At this, he paused, and his face showed sadness.

Qinghe really didn't expect that there would be such a thing in this Yunya Town.