False propaganda, tricked me into cultivating immortals

These words were not supplemented by spiritual power, but they were clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present, and the coercion that belonged exclusively to the great monk permeated, and the fly immediately turned into a goose that was strangled by the neck, holding back for a long time. Not a fart.

Zhou Lian immediately put aside the provocation of the young bird, and turned his head to look at the focus of everyone's eyes.

Yun Xiechen.

How can he be here?

Before everyone could react, another soft female voice broke the dead silence: "Junior Brother Yun came to the humble house, why didn't you tell me?"

Seeing a woman coming against the wind, everyone suddenly seemed to have found the backbone, and said in one voice: "Patriarch!"

"Patriarch Ruan!"

There were also some disharmonious voices: "How can Patriarch Ruan be a woman!"

Yun Xiechen didn't change his face, as if he didn't notice the vague hostility from the crowd towards him, he nodded gracefully at Ruan Tingsong: "Senior Sister Ruan, long time no see."

Ruan Tingsong also smiled and said, "It's been a long time, why don't you and I catch up?"

Yun Xiechen said: "Yes, I think this place is very good."

Ruan Tingsong hesitated: "I'm afraid it's not right."

Yun Xiechen then asked very gently: "Ya heard that the Xiting Farewell Dream Banquet is open to monks from all over the world. Could it be that I heard it wrong?"

Ruan Tingsong's expression was a little strange: "Junior brother Yun is going to send someone out for Yanluo?"

Yun Xiechen said without changing his face: "Why not?"

Ruan Tingsong quietly "looked" at him for a while, and his expression finally turned into a gratified smile: "If your senior brother can see it, he will be very happy."

Yun Xiechen suppressed his smile, and said lightly, "Don't bother Senior Sister Ruan."

Ruan Tingsong tilted his head, and said: "Don't worry, I won't interfere in your affairs. I just hope that Junior Brother Yun will give Senior Sister a face, and don't ruin my dream feast."

Yun Xiechen said: "Where is Senior Sister Ruan thinking? How could I be in trouble with a junior?"

After exchanging pleasantries with Ruan Tingsong as if there was no one else around, he walked slowly to the man. He was half a head taller than the man, and when he looked at him, he lowered his head slightly, with a kind of condescending arrogance for no reason, but his tone was always gentle , said politely: "My lord, what advice do you have?"

The man stammered, "No, no."

Yun Xiechen smiled with his eyes bent, and said amiably: "Don't be nervous, Mr. Yun is that kind of person who doesn't care about status. As long as Mr. Lang doesn't embarrass the disciples of our sect, Mr. Yun won't embarrass you, sir." .”

The man's face turned red immediately, and intuitively let Zhou Lian, who had never seen anything in the world, understand what "pig liver color" is.

Then he stood up calmly and dismantled Yun Xiechen: "It's related to our faction, I don't dare to bother Senior Yun."

Yun Xiechen has a very good self-cultivation—or his cultivation base is high enough, and his expression didn't change at all when he was demolished on the spot. He said with a smile, "Nephew."

Zhou Lian has been busy cultivating these years, and obviously hasn't had time to learn how to save face for others, so he said indifferently, "Don't dare to Gao Panyun senior."

After finishing speaking, he said to the other person: "This deity is the current head of the Yanluo Sect, you want to see this deity..." Having said this, he glanced critically at that person's face, and said contemptuously, "I'm not afraid of hurting you!" Did you catch the deity's eyes?"

He was originally born in excellent condition, and his facial features were so prominent that they stood out.Because he was here for a banquet, he was still dressed very formally, with a straight sapphire blue gown, a toga with large sleeves, and a forehead ornament of the same color between his eyebrows. The cumbersomeness is a bit cumbersome, but it has an aura of aura.Coupled with Master Zhou's naturally arrogant expression, and the unparalleled sharpness acquired from years of sword training, it is really... hateful.

That person was so oppressed by Yun Xiechen that he couldn't lift his head up, he had already lost face greatly, and was annoyed in his heart, seeing that a fledgling junior dared to humiliate him like this, he suddenly became angry and acted first Said: "Then grandpa will abolish your pair of tricks first!"

Zhou Lian snorted coldly, and Zhu Ming pulled out of the sheath in an instant, the sword's intent was blazing like a scorching sun, before the sword's edge reached, a ray of snowy light flashed on the blade already carried a strong sword's intent, illuminating the man's eyes that opened wide suddenly .

The next moment, a tragic howl sounded.

Yun Xiechen frowned in disapproval, and said, "Master nephew."

Zhou Lian raised his chin slightly, pointed his sword straight at his face, and said coldly, "It's not your turn to protect me yet."

He encountered bad things one after another today, and he was in a terrible mood. After speaking, no matter how Yun Xiechen reacted, his eyes slowly swept around, and he said generously: "Who else wants to see the style of our school, Mr. Zhou Take it together."

What he said successfully aroused the anger of the crowd. Those with so much seniority just lost their faces, but the young talents had never even heard the name Yanluopai. They were very angry and shouted "Yanluopai!" What is it?" But he was stunned by his shocking sword just now, and the fate of the first bird was in front of him, so for a while, no second bird appeared.

No one came to the door, and the master was still watching. Zhou Lian would not be so stingy as to kill other people's houses, so he only sighed with some regret in his heart, and prepared to take Zhu Ming back into the sheath.

At this time, a young man came over and said, "May I ask you, are you really the leader of the Yanluo Sect?"

Zhou Lian glanced at him lazily: "Naturally."

The man clasped his fists to salute him, and said politely: "I offended you."

After speaking, a pair of daggers suddenly appeared in his hands, and they attacked like lightning.

He took the path of quick battles and quick decisions, no matter in terms of cultivation base or tricks, they were more than a notch higher than the early birds.Zhou Lian was a little interested at first, but after wrestling with him for a while, he lost interest, and finally cut off his hands with a sword under the man's disbelieving eyes.

He slid away in one step to avoid splashing blood on him, and said, "Who asked you to offend me?"

The man's eyes suddenly burst out with strong hatred: "My whole family died because of your tobacco pie. If you don't avenge this revenge, you will never be a human being!"

"Oh," Zhou Lian said calmly, with calm eyes, "When Senior Caiyun said that he was from the Yanluo Sect, why didn't you come out to seek revenge?"

The man stared at him steadfastly: "There is a grievance and a debtor, and he is not the leader of the Yanluo Sect. How can I implicate innocent people? How is that different from you members of the Yanluo Sect!"

Zhou Lian frowned, looked at him seriously, and said, "Qiu Jiang Gu?"

The man straightened his back and said loudly, "Yes!"

Zhou Lian simply threw his face on the ground and stomped on it, saying mercilessly: "Taking the benefits of my tobacco pie, it's fine if I can't protect myself. If you bully the weak and fear the hard, don't you deserve to be exterminated?"

The man's eyes were wide open: "You are deceiving people too much!"

Zhou Lian didn't want to talk to him anymore, leaving a sentence "I'm also bullying and afraid of being tough" and looked away.

As soon as he looked away, a black figure broke into his field of vision.

Shen Wu didn't know when he left the group of people, standing alone under a crabapple tree, watching him silently.

He seemed to have been standing for some time, with many begonia petals falling from his shoulders and hair, looking desolate and lonely.

Zhou Lian's somewhat bewildered state of mind almost instantly returned to ice-like clarity. He obviously didn't feel that he had done something wrong, but at this moment, he couldn't help but wonder, would the brat alienate him even more because of this?

But suddenly saw Shen Wu smiling at him.

He was at ease for a while, and his heart, which was hanging in his throat, suddenly fell back into his cavity.

It hurt him a lot.

He cupped his fists and apologized to Ruan Tingsong, who only exchanged a few words with Yun Xiechen after appearing on the side, and said: "Boy Meng Lang, I didn't intend to disturb the senior's banquet, and I will make an apology to my senior in the future."

Ruan Tingsong smiled softly, seeing that Begonia was not as tenacious, but what he said was: "It's okay, although I'm blind, I'm not so stupid that I can still tell right from wrong."

A trace of surprise flashed quickly in Zhou Lian's eyes, and a real smile finally appeared on his face that had been smelly for a whole day: "So, this junior will thank the senior first."

He was relieved, but others were not so comfortable, and someone jumped out on the spot to question: "Patriarch Ruan, what do you mean by this!"

However, Ruan Tingsong didn't seem to hear, just smiled and didn't speak again.

Zhou Lian's state of mind was clear, but his sword intent rose once again, his clothes were windless and automatic, and there was still a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, but his voice was full of contempt and carelessness: "Who else wants to come to me? Seeking revenge?"

No one moves.

Who would fight a junior in front of so many people regardless of their status, let alone Yun Xiechen, who has unfathomable cultivation beside him; , but most of them were not cultivated enough. Although Zhou Lian really restrained himself and didn't kill him, they didn't have any deep hatred with Zhou Lian, so why take the risk?

After a while of awkward silence, a gentle and gentle middle-aged man came out to smooth things over: "Sure enough, you are a formidable young man. I haven't seen you for many years. The Yanluo School is still elegant. It is worthy of being the top of the hundred sects."

Zhou Lian put it away as soon as he saw it, Zhu Ming returned to the sheath, and the stabbing sword intent slowly settled down, claiming this praise without humility: "Senior is right."

Yun Xiechen stared at Zhou Lian, a glint flashed in his eyes, and suddenly he bent his mouth and smiled.

So, the party continued.

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