In a small square.

A group of disciples sat around and listened attentively to "Senior Brother Su" about what happened outside.

Of course, this "Senior Brother Su" was faked by Liu Yang.

"I went out this time... but I saw so many fun things. To be honest, I almost didn't want to come back."

"The women outside are extremely open, wearing less clothes and showing more. As long as you seduce them a little, the other party will play with you."

"Find a place and play whatever you want. After playing, separate immediately and you will definitely not be dependent on you."

"The food is extremely rich, and the food is also very diverse."

"Every day, driving a luxury car, soaking women, drinking wine, and living in a luxury house. Oh, that's a... this is a fairy-like day."

...

Many disciples felt a little itchy when they heard it, and they wanted to go down the mountain to experience it immediately.

"Senior Brother Su, what you said is true? The women outside are really so open? Can you get hooked up easily?" a disciple asked softly.

"Of course!" Liu Yang nodded: "I am your senior brother, of course I can't lie to you. What I said is true. If you don't believe it... you can go down the mountain to have a look."

"Senior Brother Su, I'm not interested in women. I just like drinking. That... what's the wine outside than the wine of our sect?" Another disciple asked.

"It's incomparable, it's incomparable." Liu Yang shook his head: "There are many varieties of wines outside, and the taste is different, such as champagne, wine, red wine, brandy. You can hear these names... and you will know how good the wine outside is."

"Senior brother, why don't you bring a few bottles back?"

"Yes, senior brother, bring a few bottles back for us to taste."

"Senior brother, the wine you mentioned should be very expensive, right? It costs a lot, right?"

Many disciples kept talking.

"Of course it's expensive." Liu Yang nodded: "Good wine must be expensive! The wines I just mentioned are all good wines, and ordinary people can't afford it."

"Ah? That's right?" Everyone looked disappointed: "We don't have money, and even if we go down the mountain, we can't afford it."

"Haha... this is not a problem." Liu Yang waved his hand: "If you really want to drink, I can give you money."

"How can you be so embarrassed?"

"What's wrong with me? Everyone is a fellow brother. It's natural to invite you to drink."

"Okay, when we have the opportunity to go down the mountain one day, we will come to ask Senior Brother Su for money and go buy wine."

We talked until the sun set, and everyone dispersed without any sense of satisfaction.

In the past two days, Liu Yang kept instilling in the disciples of the Kunbei Sect how good it is, which made many disciples feel itchy and wanted to go down the mountain to take a look.

The purpose of Liu Yang doing this is very simple, which is to make everyone restless and yearn for life outside. If possible, Liu Yang really wants to fool all his disciples down the mountain, and then be obsessed with the luxurious life outside, and never want to come back.

All the disciples have run away. Can Kunbei Sect still be the same sect?

This is the "failure plan".

I have to say that Liu Yang is cruel enough. If he doesn’t take action, he will play big as soon as he takes action, which will directly shake the foundation of the Kunbei Sect.

Liu Yang had already thought about it. As long as there were disciples who wanted to go down the mountain, he would provide money and keep it safe for the disciples who went down the mountain to have fun. The more they were devoted, the less they wanted to come back.

night.

Liu Yang went to attend a banquet held by the third elders.

At the banquet, the third elder took out a cold sword, which attracted the envy of many people.

"I spent more than a year to refine this sword." The third elder smiled proudly. He held this banquet today to show off and let everyone know that he had refined a sword.

"The third elder's craftsmanship is getting better and better." The head exclaimed: "If I read it correctly, this sword should have been smelted from thousand-year cold iron, right?"

"The leader has good eyesight!" The third elder smiled and said, "It's because I'm lucky. When I was practicing qigong in the back mountain, I found a piece of thousand-year cold iron. It took me more than a year to melt the thousand-year cold iron and make this sword."

"The Third Elder is so lucky. You can even get rare things like the thousand-year-old cold iron."

"I often go to the back mountain, why didn't I pick up the thousand-year-old cold iron?"

"Why don't you say that the third elder is lucky?"

"Three Elder, what name did you give the sword?"

There are twelve elders in the Kunbei Sect. They all came today. When they saw the third elder smelting a sword with thousand-year-old cold iron, these elders were very jealous.

"Since it is made of a thousand-year-old cold iron, it is called the cold iron sword. What do you think?" the third elder smiled.

"Good name."

“It sounds domineering.”

"Three Elders, can you demonstrate it so that we can see the power of the Han Iron Sword?"

"Yes, demonstrate it!"

Everyone started to make a fuss and let the third elder demonstrate.

"It's easy to say, I'll demonstrate it to you now." The third elder asked someone to bring a large stone weighing hundreds of pounds and placed it directly in the middle of the banquet venue.

The third elder walked over with his sword, took a deep breath, slowly raised the sword, and fell heavily.

"Puff!"

"Bang!"

The huge stone of hundreds of pounds was easily split in half by the Han Iron Sword, and the Han Iron Sword was unscathed.

"What a sharp sword!"

"It's amazing that hundreds of kilograms of huge rocks can be easily split."

"Awesome, awesome."

Hearing everyone's praise, the third elder was very happy. He asked someone to bring some heavy iron blocks, raise the cold iron sword and slash it over.

"Puff puff puff..."

"Dangdangdangdang..."

All the iron blocks were split by the sword, the cut was smooth without a single burr, and the cold iron sword was still safe and sound.

"Oh my God! Is this the legendary iron-cutting like mud?"

"Even iron can be easily cut open. If it is cut on a person, would it be great?"

"Yes, if it is used to cut people, it can easily cut people into two pieces."

"Sword, the real sword."

At this moment, an incongruous voice suddenly sounded below: "Such a sharp sword should be dedicated to the sect as the treasure of the sect."

"Forehead?"

“Hmm?”

“…”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then looked at "Su Tianlong" sitting in the middle. The person who was speaking just now was "Su Tianlong".

Everyone's eyes at "Su Tianlong" were different, some were curious, some were happy, and some were angry... Of course, the happy one was the leader. If the third elder really gave his sword, he would be the biggest beneficiary. He was the leader, and he could use the sword to play with anytime and anywhere.

Of course, the third elder was angry. He stared at "Su Tianlong" fiercely, wishing to use the sword in his hand to split "Su Tianlong" into two pieces. Why not be careless? He tried his best and took more than a year to refine the sword. It is not an exaggeration to say that the sword is his life root. Now let him sacrifice the sword? How is it possible!
Chapter completed!