The spring and stream flowed leisurely in the courtyard, and Li Yu's frown relaxed.

Ning Que, who was hiding in the corner, complained: "Isn't this a fellow countryman?"

He envied this fellow villager who was able to practice cultivation at a very early age. It was naturally a blessing to see him in this strange place, but if this fellow villager stood in the way of his revenge, he would have no choice but to burst into tears.

The Vice-President of Tianmanu Academy, Priest Mo Li, who was sitting in a more conspicuous position, stood up and saluted respectfully: "Vice-President of Tianmanu Academy, Mo Li, has met Mr. Su."

Su Xuan also greeted him politely, "Zhi Shou Guan Su Xuan has met Priest Mo."

For Mo Li, the vice-president of the Tianyu Academy, a practitioner of the Xiling Temple who knew destiny, Su Xuan maintained his respect on the scene.

Even though Zhishou Temple is an unknown place in Xiling, not everyone will be in awe.

"Mr. Su heard that you entered Buhu Mudongxuan. I wonder if you can give Long Qing some advice."

Long Qing, who was ignored by Su Xuan, was very angry. Zhi Shou Guan Su Xuan was a genius in the cave mystic realm, but he was the son of light and the messenger of Haotian in the world. If he could defeat the Zh Shou Guan disciples of the Taoist sect, then who would dare to despise him?

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"Mr. Long Qingsu is a disciple of the Zhishou Guanshan sect. He is a very senior person. Do you think you can commit the following crime?"

Li Qiye quickly tried to dissuade him!

Su Xuan, a disciple of the Taoist Zhishou Guanshan Sect, was the best at wielding swords in his life. Many priests in Xiling had seen that Taoist sword going back and forth to the Taoshan Judgment Temple just for food to be killed.

Long Qing had been in Tianyuan for a long time and had never seen him before, so he wanted to dissuade him.

The courtyard was suddenly silent. Except for the hungover academy students, the remaining students saw this situation and understood that the matter had reached the stage where they could no longer interfere. Except for a few who were still in the courtyard, the other students had already retreated.

Su Xuan looked at the proud son of light and said calmly: "Prince Longqing, as the prince of the Yan Kingdom, one of the candidates for the future King of Yan, and also favored by Haotian Dao, you are undoubtedly a genius in the Haotian world, but

You shouldn't come to challenge me, I'm just here to have a meal, that's all."

He pulled Tantaiyan to sit down and ordered the maid outside the courtyard to serve the food. He was not good at fighting, because he kept a sword in the gourd, and the sword energy was as cold as the fourteenth state. If the Taoist sword was unsheathed, it would be stained with blood.

With a beautiful lady by your side and a cup of fine wine, wouldn't it be a disappointment if it was stained with blood?

Chongming, the crown prince of the Yan Kingdom, who was sitting near Li Yu, stared hard at his younger brother's eyes, as if he wanted to see something from them. The change of throne was inherently cruel, although Long Qing was already the son of light, and he practiced in the realm of Dongxuan.

But the throne is indeed very tempting.

Wao is the person behind the scenes of De Sheng Ju. Even with some background, he cannot understand today's situation, so he has no choice but to let the kitchen prepare some special dishes.

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Su Xuan looked at Ning Que and his master and servant who were hiding in the corner, picked up the Tantaiyan and the newly filled Jiujiang Shuangzheng, and said, "Mr. Ning, we haven't seen you for a long time, can't we have a drink?"

His arrival brought the scene to a halt, so Su Xuan was naturally obligated to let the plot continue. He also wanted to see if this son of light had the guts to challenge him.

Mr. Ning!

This was a strange word. The remaining students in the courtyard banquet were very confused about who this Mr. Ning was, even Li Yu.

"Mr. Su didn't expect that you could still find me hiding in the corner. I'm not one of those losers who wants to be in the limelight, but you will indeed let me be in the limelight today."

In the corner of the courtyard, academy student Ning Que stood up with a wine glass in his hand, looked at where Su Xuan was sitting, and drank it all in one gulp!

Su Xuan said without hesitation: "Ning Que, you must have paid a heavy price to be able to practice, but your little maid's qualifications are much better than yours."

Haotian's mortal qualifications are naturally better than those of countless others. Su Xuan's compliment should have been a compliment, but in such an occasion, the compliment actually had some meaning.

A practitioner who is in the state of no confusion is nothing, but a person who was unable to practice before is suddenly able to practice and breaks through to the state of no confusion in a very short period of time. This is enough to move people.

After Ning Que sat down, he looked at Sangsang and said, "Sang Sang, your young master will teach you how to practice from now on."

Sangsang nodded and said, "Master, can you make money by practicing?"

This was a very simple question. Ning Que did not answer. Several practitioners present laughed out loud. After all, they had not seen such a simple girl for a long time.

It is indeed very simple to be able to put cultivation and making money together.

Long Qing naturally saw Sangsang. The Taoist disciple was indeed right. The academy student's maid was indeed very qualified. He looked at Sangsang and said, "Sir, can you give this little maid to me?"

You will gain the friendship of a future practitioner in the realm of knowing destiny."

This is a very unreasonable request, let’s call it a request.

Ning Que looked at the proud head of Long Qing, who was determined to win, and for a moment, he wanted to chop him off.

After many days of teasing, Ning Que naturally knew the relationship between Xiling and Zhishou Guan. He said: "Mr. Su, as a disciple of Zhishou Guan, when you meet such a disciple of Xiling who wants other people's maids,

Don’t you care?”

Tantai Yan, who was holding chopsticks with her delicate hands and tasting the famous dishes of Shengshengju, also stopped her chopsticks and looked at Su Xuan with a half-smile.

She also wanted to see what choice this Taoist Zhishou Guanshan disciple would make.

Su Xuan's face was calm, because the scene had already continued, and he only looked at the results. As for the process, he had selectively ignored it.

He first looked at Sang Sang, then at the proud Long Qing, and said: "As a Taoist disciple, I shouldn't comment too much on the behavior of the Xiling Temple, but how can Prince Long Qing's behavior be worthy of the light above your head?"

The name of his son."

Mo Li argued: "Mr. Su, if you are that maid, you will be able to see a different scenery if you follow His Highness Long Qing."

It was difficult for Mo Li to accept Su Xuan's accusation, so he chose not to accept it.

Su Xuan took off the gourd from his waist and said, "Priest Mo Li, have you not been here for too long? Sangsang is Ning Que's maid. Without Ning Que's consent, Long Qing's behavior is just a daydream."

"As a disciple of Xiling, you should learn to respect the laws of the world, otherwise what is the difference between you and a loser?"

Long Qing's cold eyes burst with murderous intent. This was the second time today that he was ignored, so Long Qing was filled with anger. He said, "Mr. Su, Long Qing, please ask for advice again!"

Deep in Longqing's right hand, a peach blossom bloomed in his hand. After the energy of heaven and earth gathered together, the petals of the peach blossom revealed the mysterious energy.

This peach blossom declares that this is a practitioner who is about to enter the realm of knowing destiny.

Tantaiyan pushed Su Xuan beside her and said, "Long Qing is indeed very powerful in the Dongxuan realm?"

Su Xuan said calmly: "There is a sword in the gourd, and it is time to unsheath it today!"

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Chapter completed!