Campus belle's cultivation master

Jiang Junwei, the master of Dongsheng martial arts school, stood respectfully at the door. His humble appearance of bowing, necking and groveling surprised a group of waiters in Chunfeng restaurant.

You know, half a year ago, the provincial leaders personally came down to investigate and had a drink with master Jiang in xiaochunfeng restaurant. At that time, they were both equal and brothers. There was no such difference between them today.

What kind of dignitary is he worthy of Jiang Junwei's self surrender and flattery?

Among the eyes of all the people in the room, a handsome young man came into the room. He was about thirty years old, of medium build, and was carrying a simple sword. No matter how he dressed or how he looked, he was like a swordsman who came out of a novel.

As soon as the young man stepped into this door, everyone felt a heavy and fierce momentum at the same time. It was like a storm sweeping the whole space, which made people feel cold.

Liao Ping, the current leader of Gujian sect!

He had met Lin Zixuan twice. The first time was at the zongmen meeting. The second time was in the Yang family of Xilu. In any case, he would not have thought that the third meeting would take place in xiaochunfeng restaurant in Shouchun city

Lin Yu in the private room converged his divine sense, and continued to drink and eat, ignoring it.

In the battle of zongmen assembly, he killed all sides and killed the seven heavenly masters, which made Xiuzhen world a thriller. At that time, Liao Zhihua, who had just entered Huajing for cultivation, was unfortunately reduced to cannon fodder. He slapped him and killed him on the Wanren cliff. He didn't even have a complete bone left.

Who would have expected that Liao Ping, who has taken over his father's job, is already the leader of the ancient sword sect. Moreover, it seems that cultivation has also improved. In his early 30s, he has entered the peak of internal strength, and his talent is quite good.

Liao Ping also had several followers behind him. The closest one was a round faced young man named Liao Xin, who was full of self-cultivation and inner strength. This man is a direct member of the ancient sword sect. He is related to Liao Ping. I want to call him cousin.

"I'm starving after such a long journey." Liao Xin jumped into the room, shaking his head and looking around, "is this xiaochunfeng? That's all. Serve the food quickly. Don't dawdle. "

Jiang Junwei accompanied the smiling face, respectfully invited the group into the private room, and then spared no expense to order a table full of wine and vegetables.

Liao pingduan was upright and silent. Although he is young, he is as calm as Mount Tai and has the bearing of a sect leader. On the contrary, it was his cousin Liao Xin who was so fussy and choosy.

Just across a wall, a Fang was frowning and blushing, pouring wine for Lin Yu.

"Master Jiang next door is amazing. He is famous in Huaixi province. He has a wide range of friends, and he has thousands of disciples. Everyone wants to give him some face. " She bowed her head and sighed, "if you can please move him to say a few words, the Cui family will not dare to be rampant. Unfortunately... How can they help us if they don't get close and don't have reasons..."

Lin Yu took a sip of the wine, his face expressionless.

When ah Fang saw that he was so cold, he felt a little bored and had no words to say: "I don't know who the young man is. Even master Jiang is so polite to him. Maybe he is a boy of a top class family. A local family like the Cui family in Shouchun City dare not provoke him... "

"You can go out." Lin Yu felt a little annoyed and frowned when he heard her talking.

A Fang's face suddenly turned red. Her appearance was not as good as those beautiful girls, but she was beautiful among ordinary people. At the moment, she was a shy little girl.

"I'm sorry..." she stood up in a panic and apologized again and again, "little boss, I have no culture and stupid brain. But I really don't mean that. Please don't take it to heart. I'm very grateful that you saved me... "

When she saw Lin Yu's bad attitude, she mistakenly thought that he was inferior because he talked about the noble young man next door, so she felt unhappy.

After all, we are all in trouble now. It's strange to talk about how good another man is and how outstanding he is in front of a man who is in a bad situation.

Lin Yu light way: "you think much."

Such a simple sentence has neither explanation nor relief.

In his capacity, there is really no need to explain anything. Is it difficult to tell the silly girl in front of you that the great man you admire is not even willing to revenge for his death in my hands, but to bow to me?

Don't mention such a ridiculous thing.

Since ancient times, in order to survive, human beings have done everything they can. Even today, it is just a layer of hypocrisy.

A Fang bit her lip and chin: "I... I'll go to the back kitchen to have a look. It seems that there are still some dishes left. Please eat first..."

Voice down, she went out of the private room full of melancholy.

Although Huaixi province is remote and poor, its local characteristics are very strong, and its dishes are quite good.

Lin Yu was sitting alone in the private room, enjoying food and drinking. He was very relaxed.

At this moment, Jiang Junwei's voice came from the next room

"Master Liao, I heard that you are going to Tianlan sect when you come to Huaixi this time? Tut Tut, it's really enviable. I don't know when I will be qualified... "

Before Liao Ping could speak, Liao Xin, who was sitting at the bottom of his hand, sneered angrily: "forget it, don't pee. What's your identity? If you want to go to tianlanzong, don't count on it in your life! "

Tianlan sect has always been hidden from the world. If it had not been for the canonization of Tianlan saint, it would never have been so lively.

Although the ancient sword gate is well-known in the world of cultivation, it is not worth mentioning in front of Tianlan sect. Even Liao Ping and his party did not receive the invitation. This time, they ran to the Baishan gate of Haozhou, hoping to be familiar with it.

But anyway, at least they have the qualification to participate in the clan ceremony. Such laymen as Jiang Junwei, who even struggle to enter Taoism, can only dream in the daytime.

"Hehe, hehe, you taught me a lesson." Jiang Junwei rubbed his hands, and his old face turned red. "I'm a little bit of a man, and I've made no achievements. Of course, I can't compare with you gurus who have great powers..."

After receiving the compliment, Liao Xin grinned triumphantly: "in fact, you are not the only one in the world. Isn't that Lin Zixuan a waste? How could someone be invited to visit Tianlan Zong? It's his mother's good luck... "