Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

"She has a powdered face, her wide sleeves add fragrance, and she likes gambling and sweet talk."

Bai Shenyi bowed and said, "Greetings to the Immortal Tian Nuan Yu."

Cao Xing, the great elder of the Holy Sword Sect, is a man of integrity and few words, and his disciple Xiao Ling is just as upright as him.

The third elder, Mo Chi, is a naughty old man. His apprentice, Yan Sheng, is still as cheerful as his master and likes to make fun of others.

Compared with the second elder, Tan Qingping, these two elders are nothing.

Even though the outside world knows very little about the temperament of the Second Elder, one can get some clues from his disciple Tian Nuanyu.

The only one who can wear the Holy Sword Sect's unified white clothing and green jade crown and look coquettish is Tian Nuanyu.

Tian Nuanyu pushed her hair to her shoulders and pointed at Bai Shenyi: "You little brat, you have good taste, really..."

"Hate~"

He pinched his index finger and pounded Bai Shenyi's chest.

Bai Shenyi: "..."

"Sao Er, stop bullying other people's children. You'll scare them again."

An arm was placed on Bai Shenyi's shoulder, and he turned his head to see Yan Sheng's face.

"The Immortal Yan."

"Why call me Immortal? Call me Senior Brother." Yan Sheng said.

Bai Shenyi: "Senior Brother Yan."

Yan Sheng was happy: "Hey, good junior brother."

Tian Nuanyu looked at Bai Shenyi, then at Yan Sheng and Xiao Ling: "Do you... know each other?"

Xiao Ling introduced: "This little brother is the son of General Bai Zhan of Yancheng, Bai Shenyi."

Hearing what Xiao Ling said, Tian Nuanyu's smiling face was rarely stunned, and then she said seriously: "So he is the son of General Bai Zhan. I have heard about the events in Yancheng, but my master did not let me go. It is a pity that I could not go to burn incense for General Bai Zhan. I will make up for it when I have the chance in the future."

Bai Shenyi: "Then I would like to thank you on behalf of my father."

There was a sudden buzzing sound on the stage.

While a few people were talking, the competition had officially begun.

Tian Nuanyu then cried out, said goodbye hurriedly, and plunged into the crowd with the things in her hands.

Bai Shenyi: "What is this?"

"Sao Er is going to attract customers for his gambling game."

Yan Sheng put his arm around Bai Shenyi's shoulders and led him forward.

"Come on, I'll take you to a place with a better view."

Bai Shenyi staggered due to being dragged, and he turned his head to look at Xiao Ling who was holding a sword beside him.

"Brother Xiao, I have a question for you."

"What's the problem?"

Bai Shenyi motioned Xiao Ling to come closer and asked in a low voice: "Brother Yan, why do you call Tian Nuan Yu...Sao Er?"

Xiao Ling: "..."

Xiao Ling coughed: "Because... because Tian Nuanyu speaks like a fool, and is usually very flirtatious, Yan Sheng thinks calling him Sao Er is the simplest."

Bai Shenyi: "..."

Bai Shenyi couldn't help but smile. Xiao Ling looked at him and smiled too.

Three figures walked forward.

Yun Qianluo paused and looked at the movement of her fingers, saying: "Oh, this boy is amazing. Not only is Yan Sheng active and gets along well with him, but the usually taciturn Xiao Ling is also quite close to him."

"The son of Bai Zhan, the best swordsman in the Daning court, is indeed handsome and has quite a bit of his father's style." Tan Qingping stared at the floating illusion mirror in front of him.

Yun Qianluo: "If these guys don't talk, then among us..."

She looked at Pei Yu not far away with a smile.

"Xiao Pei, you never watched the Xianmen elections in the past. Why are you here this time?"

Pei Yu smiled and said, "Wangshu Peak is too far away. I also want to accept a disciple."

Tan Qingping was stunned: "You also want to accept disciples? This is really..."

"It's so strange." Yun Qianluo added.

Cao Xing said: "I guessed right, you want to take this boy as your disciple."

In the illusion mirror, Bai Shenyi's face appeared on it.

He seemed to notice something, or he just happened to raise his head.

His eyes suddenly met Pei Yu's, then moved away in a flash.

Pei Yu nodded: "Yes, that's him."

"This guy is good at using a knife," Cao Xing stared at Pei Yu and said, "I am good at both sword and knife, and this guy is the best match for me."

Tan Qingping exclaimed, "Aiya!" "What are you two doing? Are you fighting over this guy? Hasn't he even had his chance to compete? What if he gets eliminated right away..."

"He's already reached the third level of Qi Refining at the age of twelve, and has been practicing swordsmanship with his father Bai Zhan. There's no way he'll be eliminated." Yun Qianluo blew on his fingertips.

Tan Qingping: "..." It seems to be true.

The huge elders' hall seemed to be caught in a silent confrontation.

Pei Yu said: "I can teach him all the magic in the world."

"It's just knife skills, not difficult."

Cao Xing snorted: "Yellow-haired boy."

Pei Yu also smiled: "Old man who won't die."

Cao Xing slammed the table and stood up: "Let's try a fight!"

"Hey, hey, hey, that's enough."

Tan Qingping raised his hand and motioned Cao Xing to sit down: "This is just the beginning, don't be impatient."

Cao Xing sat back down.

"This kid's swordsmanship is pretty good, I believe he will choose me." Cao Xingdao.

Pei Yu said: "How about making a bet?"

Cao Xing: "What are you betting on?"

"Bai Shenyi, choose me or you."

Before Cao Xing could speak, Tan Qingping clapped his hands and said, "Good bet, this is good! Take me in! What do you two want to bet on?"

"Uncle Cao's Heaven-Slaying Sword is pretty good."

Pei Yu smiled.

Cao Xing put one hand on the knife handle on his waist and said, "Okay, I'll press it."

Tan Qingping rubbed his hands and asked Pei Yu: "Xiao Pei, what are you betting on?"

Pei Yu raised his fingertips and pressed them on his brow.

Following a buzzing sound, a crystal blue light appeared in his hand.

"A trace of spiritual energy, a thousand miles away, instantly, the clone's cultivation can reach 80% of my original body."

Pei Yu said: "How?"

"Okay, okay, okay! Okay! That's great!!"

Tan Qingping's eyes lit up: "Wait a moment, wait a moment, I'll write it down..."

Yun Qianluo looked at the messy state of these elders and twitched his mouth: "Tan Qingping, are you trying to spread this gambling game to the old guys in other sects to make money?"

Tan Qingping: "What else?"

Yun Qianluo: "Shameless."

Tan Qingping: "Will you buy in? I'll take 80% and you'll take 20%."

Yun Qianluo: "How shameless."

Tan Qingping: "I have seven and you have three."

Yun Qianluo: "Too shameless!"

Tan Qingping: "You are 40% sure!"

Yun Qianluo curled her red lips and said: "Deal!"

The heated gambling going on in the Elders' Hall is unknown to outsiders.

As the disciples of Baihua Valley fell off the stage, the competition came to an end.

The next competition officially begins.

Bai Shenyi narrowed his eyes and saw a familiar figure.

"A wandering man in the world, Shen Yanzhou."