Taiping Inn

The young master surnamed Zhao laughed loudly and did not get angry.

It’s not that his cultivation has reached the point of being self-defeating, but that he just doesn’t take Yan Feiqing seriously.

People often say something like this: "What is your identity? Why do you have to be as knowledgeable as him?" To put it bluntly, people with high status do not have the same knowledge as people with low status. Mr. Zhao realized that he was a person with a higher status, so he naturally did not have the same knowledge as these people. If it is a person who has a status that is not much different from him, please do you think it is not angry. Or if it is a person with a higher status than him, I am afraid he will be frightened.

Yan Feiqing didn't care either, but slowly spread the folding fan in his hand, held the folding fan in his hand, and gently patted the abdomen.

It is really a painting of jade trees, and it is really a banished immortal.

Mr. Zhao saw it and was not jealous at all. His mind became more and more dirty. He subconsciously reached out and held the jade pendant hanging around his waist, and kept coming down from the ground to rub it back and forth.

Compared to the good cultivation that Mr. Zhao has to rely on his identity to show, Yan Feiqing is truly a deep skill in qi cultivation. After looking at Mr. Zhao's movement of rubbing the jade pendant, he remained calm: "This young master, haven't asked the name of Gao yet. "" "

Mr. Zhao smiled and said, "My surname is Zhao, and my two names are Qingyu."

Yan Feiqing looked gentle and did not rush to speak. Only Su Yunxian, who is familiar with him, knows that Yan Feiqing has never heard of the name Zhao Qingyu, or has no impression of it. After all, a dignified little master, in addition to taking into account both practice, there are many mundane affairs on his body. , how can you care about everything?

However, Su Yunxian is opposite to Yan Feiqing. Perhaps it is because of the women of Cihang Sect who are so naturally. She always pays great attention to the big and small information about the world. She is a great scholar and a nobleman. She dare not say that they are all clear, but she can also know that About it.

So she whispered: "Zhao Qingyu is the third son of Zhao Lianggeng, the governor of Jingchu. There is also a eldest son Zhao Bingyu and a second son Zhao Mengyu."

Yan Feiqing nodded: "It turns out to be Mr. Zhao, I have long admired you."

Su Yunxian did not avoid Zhao Qingyu when she spoke. Zhao Qingyu didn't know where he was. This young man named Su didn't know him at all. Whether it was pretending or real, it made him feel a little uncomfortable.

At this time, the shopkeeper returned to the back of the counter after serving the tea. Li Xuan was lying on the ground not far away and was "half-dead". The palace official half kneeled beside him. The pear blossoms were covered with rain. It was the "injured" Song Fuchen and the female swordsman who was knocked away by the long sword in his hand.

Just as Zhao Qingyu wanted to speak, the palace official with pear blossoms slowly stood up and cried, "My son's sister is Fairy Su from Cihang Sect!"

Zhao Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm really scared. I thought your young master was Fairy Su. It turned out to be Fairy Su's younger brother. But in the Su family, there are at least a dozen brothers of the same generation. Fairy Su was determined to seek the truth, and was considered a person outside the world, so how could he care about it? If Fairy Su was here, it would be almost the same. By the way, with a little Tianshi Yan Feiqing, I will definitely treat you with courtesy."

Li Xuandu's eyes were strange, while the palace official lowered his head, as if he was wiping tears, but from Li Xuandu's perspective, he was clearly holding his laughter.

As for what Yan Feiqing and Su Yunxian, who are the parties involved, they can't see it.

Zhao Qingyu continued, "I have heard of the Cihang Sect in the South China Sea, the Qingwei Sect in the East China Sea, and the Butian Sect in the North China Sea. It means that the South China Sea is the garden of the Cihang Sect, the Donghai is the backyard of the Qingwei Sect, and the Beihai is the The private house of Butian Sect, except for the West Sea too far, the other three seas are actually the territory of the Jianghu Sect. So the court said that it is rich in all the seas, and the three seas are from other people's families. So I have always been very curious about these so-called Jianghu Sects. How unattainable the door is, so domineering. And how can the Dazhen Mansion in Wuzhou be compared with the saint mansion in Qizhou, and it is said that it is in harmony with the south and the north."

Hearing this, even Song Fuchen's eyes when he looked at Mr. Zhao changed a little. I don't know if he should be arrogant or ignorant. There are twenty-two sects in the world that can have the word "Zuan", twelve righteous paths and ten evil paths. Putting aside the Taiping Sect and Jing Zen Sect in Fengshanguan Temple, the most powerful one is Zhengyi Sect, Qingwei Sect, Cihang Sect, Wudao Sect, Yin-Yang Sect, and Butian Sect. Zhao Qingyu swept out this pole and named four of them, just far from the Wudao Sect and Yin-Yang Sect in the northwest. I think if it weren't for his unclear entanglement with these two sects, these two The sects cannot escape either.

After saying this, Zhao Qingyu turned his eyes to Yan Feiqing and Su Yunxian again, and said carelessly: "Don't tell me how high your level of cultivation is, how big your master is, how many disciples there are in the sect, and now in this world, The word "power" means that people with high status and stand high are qualified to speak. Are you right? "

Yan Feiqing smiled and said, "In fact, the level of cultivation is still useful, just like the great master and the earthly master. The reason why they can be arrogant to the kings and princes and arrogant to the princes is because their level of cultivation is high enough. It has reached a point where people are unable to see each other, and this is why they have today’s status.”

Zhao Qingyu smiled and said, "It's a pity that you are not a great master, not even a little master."

The palace official covered his mouth with both hands, his shoulders swayed slightly, and at first glance it seemed to be sobbing silently, but Li Xuan could see clearly that the woman clearly endured her laughter and it was very hard.

Yan Feiqing could only nod helplessly and said, "I am indeed not a little Tianshi."

As soon as this was said, Su Yunba, who had always been happy and angry, had a little smile in her eyes, and she had to lower her head to cover it up.

Zhao Qingyu, who originally held the jade pendant on his waist, slowly moved upwards, and held the jade buckle on his belt: "Your maid and servant have offended me and are rude to me. They say that beating a dog depends on the owner, and I don't Just have a common sense of knowledge with them and only care about you, the master."

Yan Feiqing asked, "I wonder how Mr. Zhao wants to care about it?"

Zhao Qingyu smiled and said, "Okay, you are a child of the Su family after all, and you are a little face. I will give you some face. Let's have a bet. As long as you win me, I will leave it to you today's affairs. After that, not only that, I also gave me a hundred golds and gifts to leave the country. But if you lose..."

Yan Feiqing asked, "If you lose, what?"

The smile on Zhao Qingyu's face became more and more powerful: "It's good to say, I'll only send you one thing, how about it? This deal is very cost-effective."

Yan Feiqing pretended to be pondered for a moment, nodded and agreed, "Then I'm sure."

Zhao Qingyu ordered Fang Zhu behind him, "Old Qi, you will take action on my behalf and compete with this Young Master Su. Remember to take action with you with a proper attitude and not to lose the face of Fairy Su. After all, this Young Master Su But Fairy Su’s brother.”

Speaking of this, Zhao Qingyu seemed to suddenly remember something and said to Yan Feiqing: "Young Master Su, I have heard that Fairy Su is famous in the world for a long time. Since you are the brother of Fairy Su, you will not say that you are a powerless person. Scholar, right?”

Yan Feiqing said calmly: "I have also learned some self-defense skills."

At this moment, the middle-aged swordsman gritted his teeth and wanted to pick up his sword.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Qingyu sneered, "I advise you to watch the show well, don't humiliate yourself, and don't make any troubles."

The female swordsman was looked at by Zhao Qingyu's gaze, as if she was bitten by a snake. With a "clang", the sword he had just picked up fell to the ground again.

Yan Feiqing just said, "It's okay."

Fang Zhu pulled up the corner of his mouth, raised a grim smile, put the long sword in his hand horizontally in front of him, pressed the back of the knife with one hand, and joked, "Young Master Su, please show off your weapons."

Yan Feiqing thought about it and it seemed that it was not too shocking. So with a wave of his hand, the long sword that the female swordsman dropped to the ground flew into his palm.

Yan Feiqing said in his heart: "If I talk about the sword technique of Cihang Sect, I will use several ways. Most of them were taught by Ai Yun, and there are several ways of sword technique. I accidentally saw that Ai Yun used too much. The master learned it himself, but I don’t know that this is not a good family tradition?”

Thinking of this, Yan Feiqing laughed at herself. Well, today I will use several "family inherited" sword techniques.