"Just think of it as a common test to decide whether the two sides will form an alliance. But if we really do this, will the Jade Guizong side think that we are pushing the envelope?"

"I'm actually not very good at dealing with this kind of interest exchange between large sects. Dongshan, do you think it's appropriate?"

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Sir, there is something that you may have misjudged."

Chen Ping'an asked: "How to say it?"

Cui Dongshan said: "In this Tongye Continent, we have nothing to belittle ourselves. There are actually only two forces on the mountain that can really speak now. The ones who need to act based on people's faces are not our Qingping Sword Sect, but them

Jade Guizong. If the other party thinks that we just didn’t immediately agree to form an alliance, and thinks we are overbearing and deliberately arrogant, then it means that their Jade Guizong thinks too highly of themselves and underestimates our Qingping Sword Sect.

."

"I think your husband's suggestion is actually very well-measured. Zhang Fenggu and the others should be content to be able to participate in discussions in our Qingpingfeng Patriarch Hall as outsiders. How can we say that it is to make things difficult for them? It is obviously a kind of

Reciprocating the favor has given them a big step up."

"So, sir, it's still easy to talk to him."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "This statement is very good for sword cultivation."

To put it another way, he is actually very meritorious and very conscientious.

Nothing bad.

I had warned the guests before, so everyone quickly gathered at Qingpingfeng Square again.

Tao Ran came to Mi Yu's side, and there was also the registered worshiper from the Shangzong, named Xi Zhu, whose name was strange, wearing a yellow hat and green shoes, holding a green bamboo stick in his hand, accompanying Chief Mi, with their backs leaning against the railing on the cliffside.

Chat.

Mi Yu straightened up and said with a smile: "Tao Jianxian, do you have anything to do with me? I don't know what you want to say."

Earlier, Lord Yin Guan and Tao Ran came together to attend the celebration. The conversation on the mountain road made Mi Yu almost kneel down in front of the majestic Tao Jianxian.

With a straight face, I advised Mr. Yin Guan not to talk about Tao Jianxian in the future. He didn't like to hear it. In the past, I just asked him about swordsmanship...

Tao Jianxian, you really don’t know what will happen to the target of our Lord Yin Guan’s question.

However, Mi Yu suddenly had a kind of respect for Tao Ran. In our sect, there are people who are so strong-willed. Is there anyone in the sect on Luolu Mountain? I don’t think there is.

Tao Ran asked: "May I ask boldly, Taoist friend Xizhu, is he also a sword cultivator?"

Xiaomo smiled and nodded.

Tao Ran gritted his teeth and said, "There were some bastard things said earlier. Just forget it, fellow Taoist Xizhu, and don't take it to heart."

Once in a shop by the Ling River, Tao Ran exchanged harsh words with this fellow Taoist.

Crawl away.

Tao Ran was not a fool. He just looked at the seating arrangements in the Patriarch Hall today. The chair for Taoist Xi Zhu was right next to Pei Qian.

Xiao Mo smiled kindly, shook his head and said: "Tao Zongfeng worries too much, just call me Xiaomo from now on. Xiaomo doesn't even remember some of the bastard things Tao Zongfeng said, so why should he take it seriously?"

Tao Ran was relieved. He didn't have the rashness to ask the other person's realm directly, which would easily violate taboos. Besides, the two parties didn't have much friendship. After all, it was only the second time they met, so the relationship wasn't big enough to ask about the realm.

Xiao Mo seemed to see through Tao Ran's thoughts and smiled: "Chief Mi and I are in different situations."

Tao Ran nodded.

Nascent Soul realm sword cultivator? Probably not enough.

This senior Xizhu is probably a Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal.

Miyu grinned and didn't explain anything.

In fact, Tao Ran has already accepted his fate. If you are willing to call him Tao Jianxian, if you don't think the price has dropped, I don't care.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Mo changed his mind first and called himself Tao Zongfeng. Looking at Chief Mi again, Xiao Mo was worthy of being a person from Shangzong Luopo Mountain, and he was more particular about his words.

Elsewhere, Liang Shuang and Qing Tong were standing together. The old man asked curiously: "Fellow Taoist Qing Tong, how come you have become a worshiper here?"

Qing Tong smiled and explained: "My Taoist name is 'Qing Tong', and we share the same character 'Qing' with the Qing Ping Sword Sect, which means we are close to each other."

The old man was stunned and speechless for a moment.

It's really ridiculous.

Not only did Liu Youzhou meet Pei Qian just now, but she actually agreed to her father's invitation to serve as her family's worshiper. She was still very happy now.

Yu Panshui patted the young man's shoulder and asked, "When will we have the wedding banquet?"

Liu Youzhou blushed and pretended to be stupid: "What do you mean?"

Liu Jubao smiled and didn't say anything. If it really happened, it would be a great joy. He and Liu Youzhou's mother had already talked about this in private. She was looking forward to it but also worried. She also asked Liu Jubao, himself

Isn't my son a bit unworthy of that girl? But if he really wants to marry her, Pei Qian is a martial artist after all. If there is a quarrel, his son will be bruised and swollen without even daring to complain to his parents. He even has to be stupidly worried about his wife's slap.

Does it hurt? How dare Liu Jubao comment on this matter? He has to admit that it is too difficult for his son to marry Pei Qian as his wife. His silly son may not have noticed it yet. As Pei Qian's wife,

Master, the young hidden officer looked at his son as if he were guarding against a thief. Not only that, Chen Ping'an also felt like he was looking for a place to put a sack.

Li Baoping took Pei Qian with him and found Zheng Youqian, the eldest disciple of his uncle Liu Shiliu.

The three of them happened to be the three further disciples of Jun Qian, Qi Jingchun and Chen Ping'an from the literary sage lineage.

Jiang Qu never expected that he could become Cui Dongshan's direct disciple.

It is estimated that the candidate for the founding disciple has already been selected, but Cui Sect Master deliberately ignored it. But Jiang Qun dare not expect to become the major disciple of the leader of the sect.

Jiang Qu took a deep breath. Zhang Jiazhen just stood there, clasping his hands in his fists and shaking them a few times. The accountant, who looked at least ten years older than Jiang Qu, had a sincere smile and was sincerely happy for his peers from the same hometown, but his words

There were no kind words to put the icing on the cake.

Jiang Qu hesitated to speak. Back then, Jiang Qu, who was devoted to cultivating talismans on Luolu Mountain, was once dragged by Zhu Lian to work on the civil engineering work.

In fact, Zhu Lian had warned Jiang Qu, "Only when you have a real relationship with Zhang Jiazhen can you be considered successful in cultivating your mind. Then I will help you find a preacher."

In addition, the old cook also had a frank meeting with Jiang Qu.

Be careful, don't become the first mountain monk to be expelled from Luo Po Mountain.

What I mean by delisting is not necessarily on the genealogy of the Patriarch Hall, but here.

The old cook held the wine flask and tapped it against his heart.

Let me remind you in advance that this kind of thing is not easy to do. I advise you not to be smart and pretend to be polite and cordial with Zhang Jiazhen. Will it work? That would be too stupid.

You might as well think about it for yourself. Most people in our Luolu Mountain regard your little thoughts as just playing. It’s as shallow as a small beach after the rain.

Jiang Qu couldn't hold it back, stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Jiazhen's arm, and said, "Jiazhen, don't grow old too fast!"

Although Zhang Jiazhen felt strange, she still nodded and smiled: "Okay, okay."

I just felt that Jiang Qu seemed to be different, as if...he had returned to his hometown again. Both of them were still just part-time workers in the liquor store.

Bai Xuan, Chai Wu, and King Sun Chun were waiting for the millet grains.

There is no distinction between them on this small mountain, they are all friends.

Now they are about the same size.

After finishing the "moving" of the chairs in the Patriarch Hall, the little girl in black rushed out.

Chai Wu asked the question that interested her the most, "Right Protector, you are discussing matters over there at the Patriarch Hall, can you drink?"

If possible, she would practice more seriously,

The drinks over there should all be the kind of expensive Xianjia wines, right?

Xiaomi Li scratched her face, this question was a bit tricky, and tentatively said: "Okay..."

The Good Man Mountain Master didn't say no, but he didn't see anyone drinking. Even the Good Man Mountain Master and the Wulin Alliance Leader, such big officials, were just drinking on the steps outside.

Bai Xuan crossed his arms across his chest and said, "For this kind of question, just ask Lord Yinguan directly."

Chai Wu said: "How busy is Master Chen, that he can be disturbed casually?"

It was rare for King Sun Chun to speak, "Master Yin Guan is busy, so he is very patient."

Back then, I left Luhua Island with Master Yin Guan and took a talisman boat to travel across the sea. In order to take care of these big boys, Master Yin Guan did all the big and small things by himself, and I didn't see him complaining.

He was a very patient person. It was later that Cheng Chaolu started to share a portion, and later on, they became familiar with each other, except for Yu Qingzhang and He Xiangting, who had prejudices against Lord Yin Guan... White-Eyed Wolf, of course, was the nickname given by Bai Xuan.

, King Sun Chun felt that they had not been wronged, not to mention their nickname, compared to his own dead fish eyes, King Sun Chun felt that it was not too unpleasant.

Not far away stood a shy outsider, Qiu Zhi, who wanted to get closer.

After looking all over Qingping Peak, there were only people of the same age here, and they were standing together, so Qiu Zhi wanted to chat with them.

After all, Qiu Zhi was still a child, and before he was taken up the mountain, he did not come from a wealthy family. He could only be regarded as a well-off family at the foot of the mountain, belonging to a scholarly family in Tongyezhou, where he was a farmer and a scholar.

Bai Xuan put his hands behind his back and walked around him, "Your name is Qiu Zhi? I heard you are from Jiuyifeng of the Jade Guizong?"

Qiu Zhi nodded.

a little nervous.

I heard Grandpa Zhang say in private that those children on Luopo Mountain might be from the Sword Qi Great Wall.

In the world of Haoran, it is okay not to be a sword cultivator, but to be a sword cultivator. Facing the Great Wall of Sword Qi, except maybe Beiju Luzhou, everyone will have an extremely complicated mentality.

Although Qiu Zhi is not very old, during the short period of practicing in Jiuyifeng, he has gradually begun to realize the weight of these words, Jade Guizong, Jiuyifeng, and Jianxiu.
To be continued...