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As expected, after the waiter introduced it, Lin Bai said without thinking: "Okay, I want Jiufeng Blood Tea."
"Okay, three cups of Jiufeng blood tea, you'll be waiting later." The waiter in the shop responded with a smile.
"No!" Lin Bai called the waiter and said with a smile: "It's not three cups, it's four cups."
The waiter was stunned for a moment. He looked at the table and saw that there were only three people on it. He was a little stunned for a moment.
But since Lin Bai gave the order, the waiter could only agree and go to prepare tea.
Qiao Mo was also a little curious, "Senior Brother Shengzi, have you made a date with your friends?"
Qin Yao frowned, "Could it be a nobleman in the Moon Palace?"
Lin Bai shook his head. Although there was a smile on his face, his eyes were unusually deep.
"You will know when he comes later." Lin Bai did not explain much, "He is a big shot. You'd better be careful."
Big shot... Qiao Mo and Qin Yao regained their composure, their expressions suddenly serious.
A warrior who could be called a big shot by Lin Bai was definitely not an ordinary character in the imperial capital.
At least the saint sons of the five families and seven sects, including Chen Yule, Qian Hen, and Yi Song, are definitely not big shots in Lin Baikou.
The tea table was on the side of the street. A light flickered on the dark long street, and under the light was the table where Lin Bai and the others lived.
Late at night, this alley is in a remote area, and not many people come here at night.
There is no one on the long street now.
Sudden.
A chilling air turned into a breeze from the end of the long street and went straight to the teahouse where Lin Bai and Qiao Mo were.
Qiao Mo and Qin Yao immediately felt the killing intent, their expressions darkened, they stood up and looked towards the long street with cold eyes.
There was still no one on the long street.
"Calm down, everyone, sit down." Lin Bai chuckled, comforting Qin Yao and Qiao Mo and sat down.
Lin Bai raised his head and looked at the end of the long street. A figure slowly walked from the darkness until he came to the tea house and revealed his figure.
This was a thin old man wearing a purple robe. He exuded an unstoppable sword intent that made people's eyes ache just by looking at him.
He was standing in front of the teahouse, under the light, but the pressure he put on Qiao Mo and Qin Yao felt like they were facing an unreachable mountain.
Qiao Mo and Qin Yao turned pale quickly and pressed their palms on the storage bags involuntarily.
If there is any slight movement, the two of them will take action immediately.
The old man in purple robe raised his head, put his hands behind his back, his expression was calm, and his eyes were silent. He looked straight at Lin Bai without saying a word.
Lin Bai stood up with a smile and bowed his hands, "Lin Bai, the holy son of the Tianshui Sect, has met the seniors of the Feijian Demon Sect."
The senior of the Flying Sword Demon Sect... This old man is actually the elder of the Flying Sword Demon Sect?... Qiao Mo and Qin Yao were shocked, and their hearts were filled with fear.
No wonder Lin Bai would say that a "big shot" would be coming soon, and they were still curious about who this big shot was.
Although the elder of the Feijian Demon Sect is only at the Daluo Daoguo realm, he is already considered a big shot.
After all, the Flying Sword Demon Sect is as famous as the Chu Kingdom and is a prosperous sect with a great family and a great business, dominating the whole country.
"It's quite polite... unlike the juniors in our sect, who are all arrogant and arrogant." The purple-robed old man's solemn expression softened a little, and a subtle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"You knew I was coming to find you? So you deliberately waited for me here?"
Lin Bai smiled and nodded.
At this time, the waiter came out of the backyard and said, "Seniors, your tea is here..."
The waiter shouted "three seniors", but there were four cups of tea in the hand tray.
"Just in time, the tea is here. If you don't mind, senior, then come in and have a drink."
Lin Bai said with a smile.
"The tea made from the leaves of the Jiulingqifeng tree... is pretty good..." The purple-robed old man smelled the tea and said, "Although this tea is not fresh, I can barely give it a try."
While talking, the old man in purple robe walked into the tea stall and sat opposite Lin Bai.
Qin Yao and Qiao Mo were too scared to sit down. They stood up in a hurry, saluted the purple-robed old man, and hurriedly retreated behind Lin Bai.
There were four cups of tea on the table, but only Lin Bai and the old man in purple robe were drinking.
Lin Bai and the old man in purple robe nodded after taking a sip of tea.
Just as the old man in purple robe said...this tea has been used for many years. Obviously, few people in this small tea stall can afford to drink such good tea.
So the tea has been kept until now, waiting for Lin Bai, the "fat sheep".
Qiao Mo and Qin Yao stood behind Lin Bai, with calm expressions and slightly pale faces.
In front of the elders of Feijian Demon Sect, neither of them dared to say a word.
After Lin Bai put down the tea cup, he said calmly, "What happened tonight was that I was a little reckless, senior. Please forgive me, senior."
The expression of the purple-robed old man remained unchanged, "I have no interest in taking care of the play between the juniors."
There was a trace of reminiscence in his expression, "I was young, arrogant, and mischievous, so I can understand you young people very well."
Lin Bai smiled flatly and said, "Thank you, senior, for your magnanimity. I, the junior, am very grateful."
Qiao Mo and Qin Yao were confused after hearing this, and then they got some clues... It seems that when Lin Bai was in the Moon Palace, he had another quarrel with a disciple of the Feijian Demon Sect?
They even forced the elders of the Feijian Demon Sect to come over in person?
The purple-robed old man stared at Lin Bai, "Since Lord Wolf is waiting for me here, he must also know the purpose of my visit, right?"
Lin Bai smiled and nodded slightly, "My sword-controlling skills are not those of the Flying Sword Demon Sect!"
The purple-robed old man had already made a guess, but he still asked, "Who taught you your sword-controlling skills?"
Lin Bai gave a bitter smile, "My qualifications are very poor. When my master taught me the art of sword control, he asked me... He told me not to spread his name to others, lest I fail to learn well and lose my master's face."
Do you have poor qualifications? As a swordsman who can cultivate a third-level sword heart, you actually have the nerve to say that your qualifications are poor?... The purple-robed old man retorted.
Since it was not convenient for Lin Bai to reveal it, the purple-robed old man did not bother to ask.
He had already guessed...the master behind Lin Bai must have a good relationship with the "Flying Sword Immortal Sect" in the spiritual world.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Lin Bai to obtain the orthodoxy of "the art of sword control".
The old man in purple robe thought for a while and then asked: "Where are you from?"
Lin Bai smiled again, "Senior, there is no need to guess. This junior does not come from the spiritual world, but from an inconspicuous little world."
The old man in purple robe frowned, "If you really come from a small world, how could you possibly master the art of sword control?"
"Haha." Lin Bai smiled with emotion, recalling the scenes in the Lingjian Sect in the past:
"In the past, my master traveled across the void and traveled around the world. He happened to pass by the small world where my junior lived. On a whim, he accepted me as his 'named disciple' and taught me the skills of sword control!"
Crossing the void to travel the world... Not only did the purple-robed old man change his expression when he heard these words, but Qiao Mo and Qin Yao also widened their eyes. A strong man who can cross the void is definitely the top strong man in the spiritual world.