Chapter 2217 The Great Disciple

Faced with the sudden farce, Lin Ye simply stopped talking and stood quietly aside.

It seems that the city citizen of Wangxian City was right before. The Buwang Sect and the Wangjian Sect are indeed incompatible. In front of so many people, and there are also outside cultivators like him, but Qiu Lan did not give Wu Pingfeng any face and did it as soon as she said she wanted to do it. And the disciples of the other small sects seemed to be accustomed, and even smiled secretly. It seems that the Wangjian Sect has a bad reputation in the city.

Since someone has taken action for him, Lin Ye will not rush to leave. This kind of thing is the same as bargaining for groceries. If you give up the bid, you have to lower the price first. If the other party doesn't give him face, he will just leave. After all, the other party is thinking about doing business and will not let any customer go easily. As long as you grasp the other party's psychology, then the subsequent transaction will take the initiative.

Wu Pingfeng was also very depressed now: They are also hosts, these foreign cultivators should always look at their faces, right? The strong dragon is not suppressing local snakes, but when he reaches other people's territory, he should be low-key, right? As a result, he just teased a female cultivator who just arrived here, and was slapped in the face twice. Outside the city gate, there are 10,000 or 20,000 people who have just arrived in Wangxian City, and there are more than a dozen other small sects. Where can he put the face of the disciple of the fourth peak of the Forget Sword Sect, who is usually domineering?

And Qiu Lanxin is the same. Will she depend on the situation? Even if she is not incompatible with the Wushu Sect and Wushen Sect, shouldn’t she be consistent with the outside world now? Let’s give these foreign monks a little more expressions and give a warning to them. Let’s talk about what happens next.

Wu Pingfeng was angry at Qiu Lanxin, but her skills were not as good as others. As Qiu Lanxin said: she was indeed better than him.

In such a place where the whole nation is cultivating immortals, you will only follow the rules and laws when you are not strong enough. But as long as you are strong enough, everything you say is justified.

However, Wu Pingfeng was not defeated. As he said, he was just a disciple of the fourth peak of the Forget Sword Sect, and there were three mountains above him. It doesn’t matter if he was embarrassed by himself, but you can’t let the Forget Sword Sect follow him.

Sure enough, as soon as Qiu Lan finished speaking, a sneer came: "It seems that Buwang Sect has become more and more arrogant over the years. Don't forget that in every year's sect competition, the leader will always come from our Forget Sword Sect!"

The sound came from a young man, who also jumped down from the city tower like Qiu Lanxin. He was wearing a black robe and a black and golden ancient sword was placed on his waist. Although the sword was still in the sheath, the sword had already penetrated, revealing a coldness.

When he was falling, Lin Ye felt a pressure coming from his head. He stood there expressionlessly and kicked silently under his feet. Suddenly, two invisible waves of air collided on Lin Ye's head. Lin Ye did not move at all, but the man's pressure was pushed back a little.

After realizing that Lin Ye was not simple, the man frowned and immediately waved his hand to remove the pressure of the two, and then landed on the ground.

He turned around and was a young man in his twenties and thirties, but he should be a few years older than Lin Ye, and a mature majesty was revealed between his eyebrows and eyes. And it seemed that his status should be much higher than Wu Pingfeng, otherwise Wu Pingfeng would be so arrogant in front of Qiu Lanxin. As soon as he appeared, he honestly stepped aside: "Big, senior brother."

Even Qiu Lanxin, who was just noble and elegant, frowned slightly at this moment: "Why are you here?"

"Junior sister is such a bad word," the man spoke, and there was always a cold voice in his tone, which made people feel that he was standing in an ice cave and talking, and every word he said could turn into ice. But at the same time, he also revealed a sense of laziness, as if he didn't take anyone seriously, no matter what kind of person or anything, he said: "Even junior sister Lan Xin has come. As the eldest brother of the first peak of the Forget Sword Sect, can I not come?"

"Haha, since you still remember that you are already from the Forget Sword Sect now, don't get close to me here. Call me Junior Sister? You are not worthy!" Qiu Lanxin's eyes turned cold, and a bright face was full of disdain. She had never shown such an expression when she faced Wu Pingfeng just now.

Lin Ye listened next to him, and it was not difficult to hear the two of them alone. They had a deep relationship. In other words, the first peak of the Forget Sword Sect seems to have some connection with the Forget Sect.

The man smiled, and did not argue with Qiu Lan, but turned to look at Lin Ye.

I thought he was here to find fault, but I didn't expect him to come up with a polite tone: "My fellow Taoists, I offended me so much just now, so I hope you don't mind."

Although he said that, from his cold tone, he seemed to say "I don't care about you anymore, so don't be pretentious." He felt uncomfortable no matter how he heard it.

"I am the first peak of Forget Sword Sect, Zhan Yun. How about the first time I arrived, and if I didn't get in, I asked me to arrange food and accommodation for you?" Zhan Yun smiled, but the coldness in his eyes could not be covered, or he didn't want to cover it up at all, and he always looked at Lin Ye with his cold eyes: "Especially, this fellow Taoist, you and I hit it off at first sight. I really want to have the opportunity to drink and talk to you. Fellow Taoist, won't he give me this face, right?"

Qiu Lanxin also stood up and said seriously to Zhan Yun: "Zhan Yun, everything is important, come first and then come. When you Forget Sword Sect come, you are disrespectful to others. What qualifications do you have to let others go with you?"

"Disrespect?" Zhan Yun sneered disdainfully: "Respect is never something that others should give, it should be earned by one's own ability. I just saw that this fellow Taoist earned this respect back with his own ability, right?"

Lin Ye looked at him expressionlessly, feeling that this man was not as simple as he saw him.

It’s one thing to hide a knife in a smile. He is obviously from the Forget Sword Sect, but it seems that he doesn’t have much protection for Wu Pingfeng. And it’s not difficult to hear from his and Qiu Lanxin’s words that he once had something to do with the Forget Sect. It’s too risky to deal with such people.

"Haha, even if this fellow Taoist earns his face with his own abilities, it is because you, the people of the Forget Sword Sect are not as good as those of others, and it is not that you show mercy to the Forget Sword Sect's subordinates. You..."

Just as the two were still having some quarrel, Lin Ye walked to a disciple of a small sect and asked, "I remember which sect you said you were from?"

Upon hearing this, Qiu Lanxin and Zhan Yun both frowned.

"Xiao, Xiaoyao Sect." The disciple was a little surprised and carefully looked at the two major sects here.

Lin Ye ignored the others, nodded and said, "Good name, just register for us."
Chapter completed!