Chapter 15 Is it the same?

In the elegant seat of the inn, Feichen and Long Yun sat in the first seat. Lin Ruyue's four women sat next to Feichen. Fortunately, the snow was second, and the women did not speak. Instead, the two men were chatting there. The food was not served, and the wine came up to the two altars.

"What a coincidence. I don't know what's the important thing for Brother Long Yun to go to Xianxia Town?" Feichen knocked sideways and said that Yunshan is thousands of miles away from this land. He is not afraid that someone will grab the Meridian Chasing Yang Sword with him. What he wants to know is the purpose of Qingxuanmen coming here, and whether he can get any oil and water.

"Ha ha, there is indeed an important matter. We are going to set a trap in Xianqiao Town tomorrow." Long Yun smiled, picked up a large bowl of wine and drank it all.

"Brother Dragon!" Fortunately, Shuangxue frowned and motioned the other party not to go on.

"What's the matter? Everyone is their own people. They all say that people in the right way should be in the same spirit." Long Yun waved his hand and didn't care what he said. Instead, he persuaded Shuangxue to be relieved.

"There will be a market tomorrow. I don't know what trap Brother Longyun is going to make? Is there any place where I can help?" Feichen's eyes turned, picked up the wine, touched a glass with the other party, and praised after drinking it.

"Well, what we did in Qingxuanmen, what do you Xianxia faction to join in the fun?" Fortunately, Shuangxue said coldly.

"Hey hey, everyone is a righteous person, with the same spirit. Do you know what the same spirit is?" Deepening the tone of these four words, Feichen made the other party very angry, which made Lin Ruyue's four women want to laugh.

"Yes, this should be the case for the right people in the right path. In fact, the thing is like this. Our Master Changsun of Qing Xuanfeng will bring out the enemy who has been hiding in the North Sea for decades tomorrow, while Sister Shuangxue and I will make a response to stop the other party's helper outside the city, so that Uncle Changsun can kill the enemy." After all, Xianxia School is a small branch of Qingxuanmen, so Long Yun did not hide it and told it out.

"Oh, this pair is very powerful, isn't it?" After two years of compulsory training, Lin Ruyue naturally guessed what this slippery little brother wanted to do, so he asked for help.

"That's natural. This Gong Liangbai is a strong hand in the seventh level of immortal cultivation. In addition to the extremely high alchemy, a dragon sword in his hand is also quite good. If he can kill this person, he can not only avenge the eldest grandson, but also do a good thing for the world." Long Yun has no scheming. He has a pure heart. What can he say?

"Well, that's the case. The little brother can congratulate the eldest brother on his victory, cut off this evil spirit, and show off the mainland of China." When he said this, Feichen said in his heart, "There is nothing good about Qing Xuanmen. It's just that you like other people's elixir and good swords. It's high-sounding.

"Haha, brother, it may or not be possible whether he can make it or not. This master of the seventh level of immortals is not an idle person. We are just those disciples who ambush him tomorrow. This Gong Liangbai has to have Uncle Changsun to fight." Long Yun laughed and was very satisfied with the brother in front of him who was getting more and more familiar with him.

Dong Dong Dong, after a rapid knock on the door, a young Qingxuanmen disciple of about 20 years old came in.

"Sister, the public and white apprentices have settled down in Yizhuang outside the north of the city!" The man who came in looked at Xing Shuangxue with a happy face, but as soon as he saw Feichen and others next to him, his face immediately wrinkled.

He and Xing Shuangxue are both teachers from Cangqiong Peak. Fortunately, Shuangxue is already proud and beautiful, and is favored by the children of Fengzhong. Sun Zinclin also likes this senior sister very much, and this time he goes down the mountain to do things with her silently. As for Long Yun, his rival, even if he is a senior brother, he is lazy. I have to pay attention to it. In addition, this senior brother is from Qingyunfeng, not a person in a peak, so he is extremely neglected.

"Hey hey, isn't this Brother Sun? It turned out to be an acquaintance." Feichen looked at the other party, but he laughed and silently wrote down the location, while Lin Ruyue and the other four people were alert, and the sword in his hand was also tighter.

And Sun Zinclin was also surprised. He smiled angrily and said, "Yo, it turned out to be several colleagues of the Xianxia faction. It's really lucky. You can meet several people when you go out. You and I are predestined."

"Of course it's fate." Seeing that the other party was not angry but laughing, Feichen had also scolded the other party several times in his heart, and secretly guarded for it. You should know that if something goes wrong, it is a demon.

"Let's go!" Fortunately, Shuangxue picked up Longquan Tai'a and went out. She didn't know the festival of Sun Zinclin, Yun Feichen and others. It was just a frosty face. Obviously, she didn't like to sit with these third-rate sects.

Seeing that Xing Shuangxue followed Sun Zinclin out of the door, Long Yun couldn't stay to drink and talk, so he apologized and followed him out.

Only Lin Ruyue and Feichen were left in the elegant room.

"How could the little brother meet that lucky Shuangxue? That woman is not easy to mess with. Don't you like her? Lin Ruyue curled her lips and stared at Fei Chen.

Xi Manxiang glanced at the two people and said with a smile, "Ha ha, don't you apologize quickly. Look, Sister Lin is jealous."

Listening to the teasing of the two people, Chang Ruiting's face also pulled down like Lin Ruyue, silent, with a resentful look.

"Is this lucky double snow beautiful? I don't think so. How can the little brother like this woman, oh?" Fang Zhizi patted Chang Ruiting on the shoulder and said comforting, and gave Feichen a wink.

The disciples are ranked Lin Ruyue, Xi Manxiang, Fang Zhizi, and Chang Ruiting from the top down. Lin Ruyue is soft in the middle, and Xi Manxiang is fair and old. Fang Zhizi is the best at observing words and colors, while Chang Ruiting is good at communication, but her personality is relatively weak. She is often influenced by three people. Their personalities have their own characteristics, and their beauty is difficult to distinguish. Win or lose.

"No way, I like the master and several senior sisters the most. Fortunately, Shuangxue's fierce woman's temperament will fall into my hands one day, hey..." Feichen didn't finish his words, but then said in his heart: I have to help her cure her princess's illness.

"Ha ha, although the level of Longquan Tai'a in other people's hands is not high, it is also an artifact. His cultivation has won the true biography of his father Xing Junhua. How can you beat her with your broken wood knife? Don't be humiliated by her at that time." I didn't see the fight between Feichen and Xing Shuangxue before, so Lin Ruyue said jokingly.

Feichen didn't care. He smiled and admired a few beautiful flowers around him. The corners of his mouth were upturned, his tongue licked, and he looked like a color. When several people saw it, they all covered their mouths and laughed.

After a while, everyone stopped. Lin Ruyue asked, "If you inquired about this matter before, wouldn't you be able to ambush the public with them tomorrow?"

"Nothing, the other party is a seven-level master of immortals. How can I defeat him? However, I haven't been home for a long time. I want to go back to Jiuxian Mountain to see if my adoptive father has come back. Several senior sisters will go to Yunshan to wait for me tomorrow. When I finish visiting home, I will come to you. Feichen said, looking at the wide-eyed eyes of several senior sisters.

"How can this work? The master said that we have to protect you. Although your cultivation is similar to me in the fourth level of immortals, I can't rest assured that you don't have a protective sword." Fang Zhizi said worriedly that she thought this was Feichen's golden cicada's shelling plan.

"Senior sister really cares about it. I'm just going home, and my firewood knife is also very useful. It's a little hard to fly with the sword, but it's not that it can't be used, right?" Feichen blinked his eyes, curled his mouth, and pretended to almost cry.

"That's right. It's good to go back if you don't go home for two years." After a long time without tears, he defeated Chang Ruiting's psychological defense in an instant.

"Okay, just let him go. It's getting late. Let's go to bed." Lin Ruyue glanced at everyone and pulled Chang Ruiting to leave. Before leaving, she didn't forget to stare at Feichen.

"I'm going to bed, too. Brother, don't go out tonight, so that we don't have to find it again." Xi Manxiang told him and also went out of the door.

"I know, I promise not to go out." Seeing that the plan had been succeed, Feichen immediately assured that what he was thinking about at this moment was how to get any benefits from this lucky double snow.

After half an hour, I guess Lin Ruyue and others went to sleep, so they climbed out of the window and out of the inn, sacrificed the dark firewood knife, and went to the north of the city with a sword...