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Looking for the reputation, in the sky, a Shushan disciple wearing Taoist robes and flying swords on his feet flew over in an orderly manner holding the sword formula.

Extremely fast!

The majestic wind blew past, and the robes rustled.

Until they came to the back of the plaque of the Shushan Sword School, they landed on the hundreds of meters of steps leading to the Shushan Sword School, and landed steadily on the steps.

All dressed in snow-white Taoist robes and crowns, they shouted in unison, "Shushan disciples, I have met the young commander Qin Lan."

The sound is unusually consistent and powerful.

"Oh?"

This scene caught Qin Lan's eyes, making him smile with great interest, and turned to look at Wei Seng beside him, "Uncle Wei, this is quite interesting after all, such a magnificent scene is indeed shocking."

Even though he said so, in fact...he knew very well in his heart that the Shushan Sword Sect had gradually entered into decline.

In his memory, the former Shushan Sword Sect had tens of thousands of disciples.

Tens of thousands of flying swords are scattered between heaven and earth.

With a wave of his hand, sword energy came from the east.

The sword intent is lingering.

Today, there are only more than 100 disciples.

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This is far more than before, and it is indeed a bit unsightly.

"Young Marshal, the Shushan Sword Sect often engages in such vain things. Although they seem extremely powerful, they are not very practical at all." Wei Seng, who was beside him, curled his lips.

When he was ordered by Marshal Qin Xinghe to come to Shushan City to assume the post of city lord, the Shushan Sword Sect also received him in this way.

At first, I thought it was a great honor.

But gradually came to know... Shushan Sword Sect welcomes all the respectable people in this way.

As soon as these words came out, Qin Lan laughed heartily, "Don't always tell the truth, we are in other people's territory, we must save some face for others."

Obviously, Qin Lan quite agrees with Wei Seng's reliance.

Such a ostentation can only be said to be fancy but not useful.

Sword flying?

This requires strong mana to support.

It's not that you can fly with the sword simply by pinching the sword formula.

Warlocks in the body training stage, flying with the sword, don't even think about it, flying to a high place, it is easy to fall to death.

Gathering period?

This barely flies a distance.

Now, most of the disciples in front of them are in the Qi gathering period. The distance from the Shushan Sword Sect sect to the mountain gate is already very reluctant.

If you look carefully, among this group, there are many disciples with pale faces, sweat on their foreheads, and they are panting heavily.

This is obviously a phenomenon of mana exhaustion.

So, this seems very tasteless.

Of course... Yu Jianfei, in fact, is really powerful.

But this is only for the strong in the Condensed Yuan Realm and the Tiangang Realm.

Just as Qin Lan was thinking about it secretly, these disciples recovered some of their mana, held the sword formula with one hand, and said in unison, "Yu Jianjue—— together."

I saw that they controlled their flying swords and flew orderly in the sky.

Then, the two figures stepped on the long swords flying wantonly, elegant and chic, and came to Qin Lan in an instant.

These two figures are exactly the elder of the Shushan Sword Sect - Di Mingqi, and the current head of Shushan - Qingyunzi.

At this time, Qingyunzi took a few steps forward, with a kind expression on his face, and he folded his hands, "Qingyunzi, I have seen the young commander."

"I've met the young commander." Di Mingqi, who was beside him, echoed.

To this, Qin Lan also replied, "The son of the commander-in-chief of Zhongzhou, Qin Lan has met Qing Yunzi's head, Elder Di."

"This time I came here, what a disturbance."

As soon as these words came out, Qing Yunzi and Di Mingqi waved their hands again and again, "Master Qin Lan, where is this? It is our Shushan honor that you can come to the Shushan Sword School."

"Young Marshal Qin Lan, please move forward and talk. We have prepared food and drinks and are waiting for the arrival of the young Marshal." Di Mingqi, who was beside him, echoed.

Young Marshal Qin Lan?

Really can't afford to provoke.

It can only be entertained.

But at this moment, Monk Wei smiled, waved his hands, and said hello, "Hey, old man Qingyun, don't be stingy, just take the ten pots of Jianshan wine you promised me to entertain the young commander."

The words are not offensive, but very insulting.

amount……

This made the corners of Qingyunzi's mouth twitch, his forehead was covered with black lines, he suppressed his smile, and said softly, "City Master Wei, where is this? How can I use your ten pots of Jianshan wine to entertain the young commander? Didn't it make you suffer a lot?"

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As soon as the words came out, Wei Seng quickly ran behind Qin Lan, poked his head, and asked, "Then what do you mean by this? Are you planning to entertain the young commander with Jianshan wine?"

In fact, his purpose of saying this was nothing more than to take advantage of the young marshal's influence, not only to get back the wine owed to him by the other party, but also to drink some Jianshan wine.

Jianshan wine?

This is the unique spirit of the Shushan Sword Sect. Since the raw materials for brewing are all rare medicinal materials and aged elixir, it is brewed with a unique secret system.

Therefore, it is both a spirit and a panacea.

When people drink it, it is as spicy as ten thousand swords piercing the intestines, and it can purify one's own mana.

Since he drank it once, he has never forgotten this wine.

But every time he asks for it, Qing Yunzi can find all kinds of excuses.

Either that or not.

Or, it's brewing.

This time, he wants to see... How can the other party evade the young commander Qin Lan?

As soon as the words fell, Qing Yunzi quickly shook his head and explained, "City Master Wei, where are you? How could you be negligent when Marshal Qin Lan visited the Shushan Sword Sect? We have already prepared the 'Sword Mountain Wine', just wait The young marshal is here, taste it for yourself."

"How many pots of wine do you have this time?" Wei Seng asked.

amount……

Hearing this, Qing Yunzi was silent for a while, clenched his fists, and said softly, "Ten pots are enough for Young Marshal Qin Lan and City Lord Wei to taste."

As everyone knows, just after he finished speaking, Qin Lan, who was climbing the steps, suddenly stopped.

Then, Qin Lan turned to look at Wei Seng, "Uncle Wei, I remember, didn't you say that the head of Qingyun owed you ten pots of Jianshan wine? See how rare this Jianshan wine is, otherwise, I wouldn't drink it... ...The right to assume that the ten pots of wine are made up for you by the head of Qingyun."

what?

Wei Seng was stunned when he heard this.

But seeing Qin Lan's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he quickly reacted, and quickly said, "Okay, okay, thank you, young commander."

Then, Wei Seng faced Qing Yunzi and smiled, "Old Man Qingyun, thank you very much, then I will not be polite."

At this time, Qing Yunzi's face was blue and purple, changing colors like a chameleon.

Obviously, his heart is messy.

Good guy!

This put him in a dilemma.

Ten pots of Jianshan wine, this is for young marshal Qin Lan.

But now, the young marshal Qin Lan said so, so that he didn't know what to do.

In fact, he didn't even think about giving it to Wei Seng, and often used various excuses to drag him down.

At this time, there were only 23 jugs of Jianshan wine left in the sect. We planned to entertain the young marshal Qin Lan, so we used ten jugs for the time being.

Therefore, I said ten pots.

But who would have thought that the young marshal Qin Lan said so, in this way, if the ten pots of Jianshan wine were given to Wei Seng, how would he entertain the young marshal Qin Lan?

Could it be, bring out a few more pots of Jianshan wine?

If so, wouldn't that contradict what he just said?

This is a blatant slap in the face.

Just when he was at a loss, Elder Di Mingqi, who was beside him, took a step forward and smoothed things over, "Master, I still have ten pots of Jianshan wine here, enough for City Lord Wei.".

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As soon as these words came out, Qing Yunzi reacted in a hurry.

He knew that Elder Di was helping him out.

So, he pretended to be confused with his understanding, and his eyebrows stretched, "Elder Di, since you still have Jianshan wine, you can take it out to entertain Young Marshal Qin Lan, and give the original ten pots of Jianshan wine to City Lord Wei."

While speaking, it can be said that he was gnashing his teeth, smiling on the surface.

Jianshan wine?

This is the only remaining stock in Shushan.

It can be said that drinking a pot is one less pot.

If you want to brew this wine, you not only need various rare medicinal materials and spiritual herbs, you also need to place this wine in the sword mound.

In the sword mound, filled with monstrous sword intent,

Over time, the sword energy penetrates into the wine, which can make the wine carry the slightest sword intent.

After people drink it, they can perceive the state in the sword intent, thereby improving their own cultivation.

This is the reason why Jianshan wine is precious.

After he finished speaking, Marshal Qin Lan and Wei Seng looked at each other, and they both saw smiles in their eyes.

The two of them sang together.

In a few words, he got more than a dozen pots of Jianshan wine from the Shushan Sword School.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Seng accepted it unceremoniously, and made a set with both hands, grinning and said, "Thank you, Master Qingyun, and Deputy City Master Di for your success."

Regarding this, Di Mingqi smiled slightly, "The city lord is very polite."

At this time, Qing Yunzi could only knock out his teeth, swallowed it in his stomach, and echoed, "Yes, it is our honor that Marshal Qin Lan can come to Shushan Sword School, please come with us, the food is ready , let's drink and talk."

"I'm sorry." Qin Lan said.

Then, under their leadership, Qin Lan quickly came to the Shushan Sword Sect sect, passed through several courtyards, and practice areas, and came to an elegant place.

Here, spacious and flat, delicious food and wine are placed here.

Moreover, by the mountains and rivers, a stream flows down the trend, making a clear sound of water flow, like a fairy, with the mountains as the harp and the water as the string, playing beautiful music.

Seeing this, Qin Lan smiled lightly and said, "Daoist Qingyun, you guys really know how to enjoy it. Such a place is really intoxicating."

As soon as these words came out, a smug expression appeared on Qing Yunzi's old face. ,

"Young Marshal Qin Lan, where is this... No matter how good it is, how can we go to the Marshal's Mansion? Today, the Marshal's visit made us flourish~"

Between the words, every word reveals respect,

Qin family?

In Zhongzhou, it can be said to be powerful.