Chapter Twenty-Five: It's like a standard

The three of them talked all the way, and before they knew it, they came to the station of the Pailing Martial Alliance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Deacon Wang was summoned to Qiyang City for deliberations as early as two days ago, and has not yet returned. Ye Tian informed another deacon of the news of Yin Sulie's appearance in Qiyang, and the other party didn't believe it at first, if the three of them of the Chang'an Society really encountered a high-level and lower-level body forging martial artist, how could they get out safely?

Ye Tian was quite helpless about this. With the current status of the Chang'an Association in Qiyang Martial Arts, it is really too insignificant, if there is no good strategy to grow rapidly, there is no need to expect that his words can have much weight.

It's not that Ye Tian has any pursuit of power, but in such a premise and environment, I'm afraid that if one is not good, Chang'an will be pushed to the front by others as cannon fodder, and he can't struggle if he wants to.

In the entire Qiyang martial arts, the highest cultivation is the third grade, a total of nine people. Among them, the heads of the ten major sects here are divided into two, the second to the fifth are divided into one, the sixth Li family takes a lot of money to worship one, and the remaining two are the envoys of the Xin'an Wu League to the Qiyang Wu League, responsible for the central liaison, and at the same time guard against the strong people.

Not to mention the two envoys who only took care of killing and ignoring affairs, the other seven first-class masters, any one of them was definitely not something that Chang'an would be able to contend with - the man in black was Su Linglong's personal guard, and Ye Tian didn't think that he could be counted into his own family, just like the master behind Su Linglong and Zhong Linfeng's family.

And like the Lianyun faction, although there is a lack of third-grade martial artists, there are enough middle-third-grade masters, especially gangs supported by enough fourth-grade and fifth-grade martial artists, and they also have the strength to knead the Chang'an Society.

Before he met Yin Sulie, Ye Tian was not in a hurry, but now that the situation in Qiyang has changed, he can't help but think about how to quickly expand the sect.

After Ye Tian and the others left the Pailing Martial Alliance, they went to the largest medical hall in the place to visit the group of injured martial artists.

The group was originally five men and four women, one of whom had not been able to support for long after the bandits' defeat and retreat, and now there are only eight people left.

The male and female warriors who each had broken an arm had not yet woken up, and the other six people were all stabbed wounds, and their injuries stabilized after being medicated, and they remained silent in the medical hall, and they only nodded their heads when they saw Ye Tian and the three of them.

They all looked like young people in their twenties, and perhaps before this, they never thought that the rivers and lakes were more dangerous than the battlefield, and the battlefield was far more cruel than the rivers and lakes. When I finally experienced it myself, I realized that I was actually very powerless, and I was not mentally prepared for death.

Ye Tian couldn't persuade anything about this. At the end of the day today, the ups and downs in his heart may not be much smoother than that of this group of people, and he actually feels embarrassed to preach.

Moreover, he and Su Linglong's internal injuries are not light, even if they are slightly suppressed for a while with their internal strength, they need to be recuperated as soon as possible.

At the beginning, Su Linglong took out those medicines and gave them to each other, and the effect was remarkable, and Ye Tian only regarded the healing drugs in this world as extraordinary. Now that I think about it, with the master of the three grades as the guard, it is estimated that it is not the healing medicine in this world, but the that Su Linglong carries with him.

Rao is like this, from the moment he struck a blow in the air to this time, the effect of the medicine gradually exhausted, and he felt that the breath in his body began to stir again.

After a little breathing with Su Linglong in the medical hall, seeing that it was not too early, Ye Tian told Xu Dengwen to continue to stay here, and he and his second daughter went straight to the restaurant.

Qiu Rubai belongs to the Lianyun faction, but as an elder of Keqing, he is usually very free, and rarely stays in the mountains, and is used to buying drunk in the city to live. In terms of familiarity with Pailing County, he is much more familiar with the three of Ye Tian, and the location of this restaurant is also chosen by him.

When Ye Tian and the others arrived, Qiu Rubai was already waiting by the window on the second floor.

He leaned against the window and faced outward, the wine gourd was tucked in front of his chest, and it seemed that he had never put it down. The night outside was heavy, the cool breeze was gusting, Qiu Rubai's long hair fluttered in the wind, and the silver threads were particularly obvious against the pitch-black background.

In Ye Tian's previous life, as a teacher of Chinese culture, needless to say, he knew that he would always have the characteristics of a literary youth, whether it was sentimental or moaning without illness. Anyway, in his eyes, if he didn't know Qiu Rubai's past, he would probably think that this person was so cool, but at this moment, Qiu Rubai's figure of drinking alone on the railing was too lonely.

It's not cool, it's hard.

Qiyang has been plagued by bandits for a long time, and ordinary people have a hard time in their daily lives, not to mention drinking to satisfy their hunger. The size of this restaurant is acceptable, but there are not many people on the first floor, let alone the private seats on the second floor.

After Ye Tian and the others arrived, they did not sit down directly, but stood at the top of the stairs, looked around, and then stopped their eyes on Qiu Rubai.

With Qiu Rubai's cultivation, it is naturally clear what is going on in his body. He took another sip of wine, wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, turned around and nodded to the three of them, and said, "Master Xu has returned to the sect first, and wants me to apologize on my behalf, saying that I will invite you to Yunshan Sect as a guest another day." ”

The Yunshan faction is not as good as the Chang'an Association has a master behind the protection, Xu Liang has nothing to say all the way, but after this incident, he naturally wants to go back to someone to discuss the countermeasures in the future in the matter of suppressing bandits.

After the four of them sat down, they ordered the store to send wine and food, and Ye Tian was also hungry, so he didn't have too much politeness to open his stomach and eat.

If you want to make friends with someone like Qiu Rubai, being respectful will make people feel alienated. Gu Liuli and Su Linglong looked at each other and smiled, and no longer pretended to be reserved.

Qiu Rubai only cared about drinking his own, neither moving chopsticks nor persuading him to drink, let alone taking the initiative to say anything.

Ye Tian ate seven or eight minutes in one go, and rested for a while so that the second daughter could eat more, before he picked up the wine glass and smiled at Qiu Rubai: "Today's loss is like saving each other in vain, so do it first as a respect." ”

Seeing this, the second daughter also raised her glass and thanked her.

Waiting for Qiu Rubai to drink the wine in the cup, Ye Tian asked, "How can we repay you?"

Qiu Rubai shook his head.

"Okay, since that's the case, then this kindness is over. ”

Gu Liuli and the others were stunned, and they couldn't understand why Ye Tian was so ruthless and unrighteous as soon as he opened his mouth.

Qiu Rubai didn't care.

Ye Tian smiled indifferently: "The old grudge between the Lianyun faction and the Chang'an Association has not disappeared, if Cao Yujie knows that you are kind to us, it means that you have no intention, and I, the Chang'an Society, am also afraid that he will repay the favor, please understand." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Ye Tian filled everyone with wine, picked up the cup and said with a smile: "Then this second glass of wine should be regarded as our re-acquaintance and making friends with each other." ”

Qiu Rubai tugged at the corners of his mouth and asked, "You don't know my identity?"

Of course, this identity would not refer to his identity as an elder of the Lianyun Sect.

"Lone Star?"

Qiu Rubai nodded.

Ye Tian put down the cup and asked with a smile: "Rubai, do you think that the identity of your Lone Star is unattainable for the three of us, or do you think that we should stay away from the word Lone Star?"

"I don't have friends and I don't need friends. ”

Ye Tian had heard a lot of this kind of line in his previous life, and people who were almost a little cooler in the novel and in the film and television would come to such a sentence, as if it was a standard.

"It's not that you don't have friends, it's just that they're all dead. ”

As soon as Ye Tian's words fell, Qiu Rubai Huoran looked at him, his eyes as sharp as a knife.