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Chapter 70 I don't learn from each other, I only kill people!

The Erli Long Street in Mingfeng Town runs north and south. To the east are mountains and the terrain is like Mingfeng. To the west are lakes and rivers, connecting the big rivers.

Wutong Inn is located in the southern section of Mingfeng Town, adjacent to the lake. On the morning of the 10th, many monks who lived in Wutong Inn gathered in the "Dongjiangtang" near the lake.

More than a dozen Eight Immortals tables were set up. Cultivators from six provinces drank and chatted. In addition to the people on the vocal list, the topic was also discussed by Chen Yu, who was in a prestigious manner. Sima Qin from the Taiyue School highly praised him.

"I am not talented, I dare to ask all the Taoists here, who have the ability to kill cultivators in the Great Perfect Qi training realm with one move. The most famous one is Wuxu!"

"Young Master Chen is a master of Gangjin, so it's not easy. Although I am an inner disciple of Yunguguan, if I fight with him, I will definitely lose."

The public opinion atmosphere in Wutong Inn is completely opposite to that in Youfeng Laiyi Restaurant. The monks in the late stage of Qi training all know how terrible the spirit gathering realm is. They are all approaching the insurmountable threshold: spirit gathering. However, they don’t feel it deeply in the early stage of Qi training.

but…

Gui Xuan, the core disciple of Haoran Sect, was 22 years old, dressed in a Ming Dynasty scholar dress. He was wearing a moon-white straight body and a square flat scarf. He was so proud that he savored the wine and looked at the crowd in the heated discussion, and smiled in his heart.

Ordinary late-stage cultivators in Qi training probably think that Chen Yu is an insurmountable mountain. However, in the eyes of these top Qi training cultivators, this is the case. Even if Chen Yu has a bright record.

Gui Xuan said to the man at the same table: "Brother Hou thinks Chen Yu is like this?"

Brother Hou is Hou Yuanqing, Feilong Hall in Jiangnan. He was wearing a black long gown and a flying dragon with a fang-danced claws embroidered on his chest. He smiled slightly, held a wine glass to taste the wine, and said, "I heard that Lord Chu of Guanghan Palace is not satisfied with him! He excluded him from the list of young phoenixes early. What's the point? My goal this time is Chu Wujiu."

Gui Xuan nodded and said bluntly: "I have a bad impression of him. Tomorrow is a party. He hasn't arrived today yet, and he is very arrogant. It seems that all of us are waiting for him. His killing of Qi training with one move only means that his explosion is very strong. If Brother Hou fights him, would you be sure?"

Hou Yuanqing chuckled, played with the wine glass, and said lightly: "Let's get three-seven. I'm seven and three. Where are you?"

Given Chen Yu's record, he would not underestimate him. However, as an elite disciple of Feilong Hall, he has a lot of means to restrain the master of Gangjin.

This is very proud. But isn't it in Guixuan's heart? Haha, he smiled and raised his glass to drink with Hou Yuanqing, "When he comes, I will give him a warning. I want him to know that my six heroes are not alone."





At the other table, six monks from the Shao family in Hanbei were drinking while listening to everyone's discussions. There were old and young people among them.

The new Shao Xiao, the head of the Shao family, was drinking absent-mindedly. Because of the Taoist Conference, the green crispy fruit she bought for her father's detoxification, and the earth dragon grass had already been bought. But today was the last day, and Senior Chen had not arrived yet.

The 17-year-old young girl is young and has a delicate figure, delicate and beautiful face, and is extremely aura. Many young monks are peeking at her. However, almost no one comes to chat with her because of her identity.

Yan Xuejun, who was at the same table with Shao Xiao, was wearing a dark blue short-sleeved cheongsam with exquisite makeup and treated the handsome young man around him with reserved attitude.

The young man around him was Mu Kai, one of the most outstanding monks in Mingfeng Town of the Mu family in the western Jin Dynasty. He was about his early twenties, wearing a white dress, handsome and elegant. His eyes occasionally greedily glided over Yan Xuejun's curves wrapped in blue cheongsam.

His real goal was the pretty little beauty around her. But he had to take the Yan family's legitimate daughter as a springboard first. Little did he know that Zhang Sheng could steal Cui Yingying without the help of his matchmaker? With his many years of flower experience, Yan Xuejun, who was in his twenties, was still a virgin.

Mu Kai gently shook the folding fan and said, "Is Gangjin terrible? Of course it is terrible. The physical strength is equivalent to that of the cultivators at the second level of spirit gathering. With one punch, who can stop us from Qi training cultivators? We must use magic weapons to attack and defense."

"But, Gangjin is not scary. After all, warriors are warriors, and their combat power is only equivalent to the level of gathering spirits. Any genius can challenge them higher than the level. If the elders give them more magic weapons, they will face the battle head-on, and they will win most of them."

Mu Kai realized that the fair and quiet beauty Yan seemed to like to listen to the words of the poor Chen Yu, so he naturally wanted to meet his preferences.

Yan Xuejun became interested and asked, "Fellow Daoist Mu said you can beat Chen Yu?"

Mu Kai shook the folding fan casually in the eyes of the people on the table, nodded proudly, "Of course."

Yan Xuejun smiled softly, and the depression in her heart was slightly relieved.

On that day, she was threatened by her family and recommended herself as a maid, but was rejected by Chen Yu. Who can she tell her shame and annoyance in her heart? She couldn't bear to see the young man with a calm face!

"You look down on me. However, there are many young talents in the cultivation world who are much better than you." Yan Xueyun thought to herself.





Phoenix is ​​in Wutong. The gate of Wutong Inn is open in five rooms. After entering, there is the hall and the counter. The kind middle-aged shopkeeper is at the counter.

The petite and cute Qin Yulan was obviously a celebrity in the town. She chatted with the shopkeeper with a smile and walked inside with Chen Yu. Sheng Yun followed with helpless look on his face.

Qin Yulan giggled, her charming big eyes narrowed and said, "The head of the Shao family and the others gathered in the Dongjiang Hall. Mr. Chen, I have to remind you. With your current fame, you will definitely be challenged by the talented man in Mingfeng Town. Alas, the reputation is tiring! Hi."

Sheng Yun looked at Qin Yulan in a blue skirt speechlessly and sighed like an adult. How could he stop Chen Yu?

Chen Yu glanced at Qin Yulan and said lightly: "Lead ahead."

Qin Yulan curled her lips. She was still pretending to be the master to call me, and you will be beautiful when you will be there.





Through the hall and the room, you will reach the Dongjiang Hall next to the lake. If you call it "tang", you will definitely be tall, spacious and bright.

The three of them walked down the steps to the entrance of Dongjiang Hall, and nearly a hundred monks gathered in the hall to see it. In the center was a handsome boy, wearing urban clothes and a quiet temperament.

Qin Yulan took the lead and said loudly: "Hanbei scattered cultivator Chen Yu is here." After calling, she saw Gui Xuan, the core disciple of his Haoran Sect, and smiled sweetly: "Ah..., Senior Brother Gui, you are here." As she said that, she walked over.

Sheng Yun shook his head again and looked at Qin Yulan's back. He thought to himself: It's like a child. He stood beside Shen Yu.

Shao Xiao stood up in surprise and shouted, "Senior Chen." Chen Yu nodded to Shao Xiao with a smile and walked over calmly.

At this time, Gui Xuan and his junior sister Qin Yulan said something and said loudly: "You are Chen Yu, who is famous in Hanbei? You are in Haoran's zong Guixuan, and you want to ask you for some advice."

"Oh..." The monks in the hall exclaimed. This was a warning! It seems that the rumors are true: Gui Xuan has a lot of opinions about Chen Yu!

Mu Kai gently shook the folding fan in Yan Xuejun's eyes, and said with a graceful manner, "When Brother Gui finished asking for advice, I would like to play with fellow Taoist Shen for a few moves. Please give me a look."

Hou Yuanqing from Feilong Hall held a wine glass and leaned on the seat easily, and said, "Shen Shao was famous and famous, and he must have a unique trick. I want to see it. Is it worthy of being famous?"
Chapter completed!
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