After arriving in Jiangzhou, there was already an old man of the Sword Sect waiting to answer, this is an elderly man, who looks about the age of a sixtieth birthday, his complexion is slightly dark, he is a little rich, his waist is slightly hunched, his face is full of wrinkles with traces of wind and frost, and there is nothing outstanding in his temperament, and the whole person is like a piece of dead wood. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Qinglian called him Lao Wu, maybe Zhang Xueyao had already explained in advance, so Lao Wu still regarded Xu Beiyou as the principal and explained the background of this party for him.

Although Zhang Xueyao, a big man behind the scenes, will not appear, but there are still many people of Xu Beiyou's generation, and then there are the best of the younger generation, most of whom are scholars, and it can be regarded as the last grand gathering specially prepared by Jiangnan Shilin for this year's autumn.

Then Lao Wu led the two to Linggu Temple, at this time there was still half an hour before the start of the assembly, Lao Wu took the two to an elegant Zen room, which placed a sandalwood table, surrounded by several embroidered piers, a female crown is fiddling with tea ceremony skills on the side of the case, which makes people dazzled.

After Xu Beiyou and Li Qinglian took their seats, Lao Wu withdrew, leaving only the female crown to pour a cup of tea for each of them.

Xu Beiyou followed Xiao Zhinan to drink a lot of tea during this time, not to mention the kung fu of tea tasting, but the appearance of drinking tea was learned seven or eight points, at this time, the small sip was sipping slowly, but it was also decent, Li Qinglian needless to say, was taught by Zhang Xueyao, a woman from a family, except for being a little mean when facing Xu Beiyou, she was impeccable at other times, and her reputation on Qin Mumian and Tang Shengyue's side was also excellent.

The appearance of a female crown in a Buddhist temple seems a bit absurd, but it is not absurd. No matter how the Sword Sect and the Daomen turn against each other, there is no doubt that it is still from the Daomen, and it is also dedicated to the Taoist ancestors, and there is no shortage of monks in the sect, just like the Central Plains Zen Buddhism and the Prairie Tantra, although the understanding of Buddhism is different, but the Buddha who is enshrined is still the six golden bodies.

This female crown is a person from the Sword Sect, and her status is extraordinary, Xu Beiyou still has to shout senior sister in detail, but she can't compare to Xu Beiyou and Li Qinglian and other personal disciples.

In fact, whether it is a family or a sect, it is to pay attention to the difference between the descendants first, and then pay attention to the difference between the elder and the younger. Xu Beiyou and Li Qinglian are about the same as the identity of "concubines", they can inherit the mantle and inherit the position of the sect master, almost no different from their parents, as for the other disciples, they will inevitably become the role of "concubines", and they may be able to hold a high position in the sect, but it will always be difficult to expect the position of sword thirty-six and the position of the sect master.

Li Qinglian seemed to be familiar with this female crown, and the smile on her face was a lot sincere, and the two whispered something from time to time, Xu Beiyou had no intention of eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, but was a little bored sipping tea and thinking about his own affairs quietly.

When the two were talking, the female crown looked at the recently born young master without a trace, the woman looked at the man, looked at the skin, looked at the gas, and the third was to look at the edge. The word eye edge, to put it bluntly, is the word fate, even if some men have sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the jade tree is in the wind, but it is not in line with the woman's eye, it is also in vain, and some men are mediocre, but they are facing the woman's eye, maybe they can let a flower be inserted in the cow dung.

Obviously, Xu Beiyou doesn't fit Li Qinglian's eyes, and he doesn't care about this, he never thought that he would have to provoke a woman when he saw him, Li Qinglian didn't wait to see that he was in line with Xu Beiyou's mind, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. As for how the female crown who should be called Senior Sister thinks of him, he doesn't care much, he believes in what the master said, if it can't be awe-inspiring, then remove the word "respect" in front.

Thinking back to the time of the ancestor, Shangguan Xianchen can be said to have killed the dignity of the sect master of a sword sect, a single person with a single sword landed from the East China Sea, traveled all the way west, and killed to the northwest grassland, during which the earth immortal master who died under his sword was enough to have a hand, and the injured could not be counted with one hand, and the three large and small sects were destroyed, almost by oneself to stir up the changes in the entire cultivation world, at that time, it could be said that everyone was in danger, for fear of being found by this evil star.

This is to take the word "fear" to the extreme.

After making life "fearful", it is much easier to establish "respect".

Later, Shangguan Xianchen hit the three Daomen Peak Masters with a sword, fought alone against the five elders of the Xuanjiao Sect, resisted the Nine Heavens Punishment and Thunder Punishment, and took over Emperor Xiao's Son of Heaven Sword, which one of them was something that shook the world.

To be able to do what ordinary people can't, this is to forcibly make people respect on the basis of fear.

The word awe is not easy.

Just as Xu Beiyou was outside the object, there was a knock on the door, interrupting his thoughts and interrupting the conversation of the other two women.

The knock on the door was very soft, but Li Qinglian's face became solemn.

Before the knock sounded, she didn't notice anyone outside the door, and after the knock sounded, she still didn't notice anyone outside the door, as if the knock was made by the door itself.

After three knocks on the door, no one in the room answered, and the door was pushed open from the outside, and a thin old man entered.

The old man was dressed in a gorgeous costume, and his body looked empty and a little funny, but in Xu Beiyou's opinion, this person has a good temperament and can hide the perception of a lot of people, so he should be a master who is good at hiding his essence and absorbing energy.

The female crown looked at the old man and said solemnly: "Liu Fu." ”

Li Qinglian was stunned for a moment, her face became more and more solemn, if the old man in front of him was really Liu Fu, I am afraid that today's things would be difficult to be good, you must know that although Liu Fu was born in the ranks of scattered cultivation, he is a real master of the immortal realm, a Qimen rune blade snow cloud is stained with countless blood, if according to the sword intent division of the Sword Sect, he walked a treacherous path, although it is not comparable to the royal road and domineering, but the victory is to be able to surprise, which makes people unguardable.

I heard that he has been attached to the imperial court all these years, and he has disappeared for a while, and now he appears in Linggu Temple, I am afraid that the person who came is not good.

Liu Fu glanced at the three people in the room, and finally fell on Li Qinglian's body, and said expressionlessly: "I think you are Li Qinglian, my master is invited." ”

"Your master?" Li Qinglian raised her eyebrows and said unceremoniously: "I don't know." ”

Liu Fu said flatly: "After I went, I naturally got to know each other." ”

Li Qinglian said coldly: "Why should I go?"

Liu Fu frowned, and subconsciously glanced at Xu Beiyou, who was sitting on the side.

At the same time, the female crown also looked at Xu Beiyou, as if at this time, as the only man among the three, he should stand up and bear this sudden wind and rain for Li Qinglian. After all, no matter how the two have a private relationship, they are still brothers and sisters in front of outsiders.

It's just that Xu Beiyou is still and doesn't seem to be indifferent to everything in front of him.

The female crown was a little disappointed, whether it was timid or thin, the young master's performance made her dissatisfied.

A man should have his own share of responsibility, if he even loses this responsibility, what else is there?

Liu Fu took a step forward, still with a rigid face with no expression, and said in a deep voice: "In this way, you don't want to go." ”

"What, do you want to do it?" Li Qinglian narrowed her eyes and pressed the hilt of her sword.

The old man smiled unprecedentedly, with undisguised contempt and disdain, "You are not Qi Xianyun, you can't win me." ”

Qi Xianyun is a threshold that cannot be bypassed for the people of the Sword Sect, Liu Fu bluntly said that Li Qinglian is not as good as Qi Xianyun of the same age, this contempt slap in the face is a clay man, and it will give birth to three points of anger, not to mention the arrogant Li Qinglian.

Li Qinglian suppressed the anger in her heart, and said as calmly as possible: "I admit that you are not as good as Qi Xianyun, but what kind of thing are you, and you are worthy of being compared to Qi Xianyun?"

The old man's five fingers opened, and a crystal clear snow-white short blade appeared out of thin air in his palm, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed, which made Li Qinglian frightened for a while, remembering that Master Zhang Xueyao said that the biggest difference between the disciples of the sect and the scattered cultivation of the rivers and lakes is that the disciples of the sect are wonderful, but the scattered cultivation of the rivers and lakes has a little more ruthlessness that the disciples of the sect rarely have.

Anyone who can stand out from the crowd of scattered cultivators, none of them are mediocre people, even the elite disciples in the sect are difficult to bargain for in their hands, especially before the Earth Immortal Realm.

At this time, Liu Fu had an indomitable and fearless spirit of death, as well as a killing aura that crawled out of the pile of dead people, which made Li Qinglian, who had never experienced a vicious battle, feel a faint chill in her back, and she was no longer full of confidence before.

Liu Fu said flatly: "Okay, the old man will do it himself, so as to save wasted saliva effort." ”