All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

Qi Gu: "..."

Ruomu: "???"

Ning Yan: "==_="

What a strong tea flavor!

Ning Yan called him a good guy in his heart, but Cang Ming looked calm and composed. He didn't think there was anything wrong with what he just said. Instead, he looked very innocent.

"In that case, let's ride the same sword together."

Ning Yan calmed down her mood. Before Cang Ming could be happy after hearing this, Ning Yan's next words directly dashed his expectations.

"Qi Gu, take Cang Ming with you."

Cang Ming twitched the corner of his mouth and silently opened his mouth, "Master..."

"Master, what a suggestion!" Qi Gu was a step ahead of him and agreed with Ning Yan's words. Then he walked quickly towards Cang Ming, summoned his sword, and swung the sword with his handle to hang it above the ground.

Qi Gu stepped on the sword, turned around and said to Cang Ming with a smile: "Let's go, little junior brother, senior brother is very good at wielding swords, and I will never throw you down!"

Cang Ming didn't say anything, but looked at Ning Yan with a hint of hope. When paired with that harmless face, it actually gave off a hint of pity.

Ning Yan's heart was harder than that of the aunt who had been selling fish for ten years at the foot of the mountain, and she smiled at Cang Ming.

"What are you still doing? Your senior brother is calling you."

"It doesn't matter whether men and women are close to each other. I am your master, but you can't let your relatives and Ruomu go together. The man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried. It won't sound good if word spreads."

Ruomu nodded wildly on the side.

Qi Gu agreed with the first half of the sentence, but when he suddenly heard Ning Yan mentioning himself and Ruo Mu, he wanted to retort, but when he thought of his younger brother's ugly face, he stopped.

"Let's go, little junior brother."

Qi Gu raised his eyebrows at Cang Ming.

"Master, please pay attention to your safety. I will listen to you."

Cang Ming knew that his goal was in vain. Before leaving, he did not forget to give a thoughtful reminder and stepped on his deceased's sword.

"Senior Brother, my balance is not very good. I'm afraid I will cause trouble for you along the way."

Cang Ming only smiled.

Qi Gu clearly felt his sword shaking when he came up. He turned around and said with an indifferent expression: "It's okay. At most, it will fall from the sky. I can just go down and pick you up then. It won't be too much trouble."

Cang Ming choked and snorted from his nose. He stood back with his hands on his chest, turned his head and stopped talking.

Ning Yan suppressed a smile, it was rare, it was rare, she didn't expect that Cang Ming would also be unable to get favors from Qi Gu.

Qi Gu took Cang Ming one step ahead.

Ning Yan stared intently at the trembling sword shadow flying far away, and silently prayed to the two of them in her heart.

Hopefully no one will actually fall from the sky along the way.

"Then Master, let's go too."

Ruomu's face was full of excitement.

In fact, when Cang Ming first said that he wanted to share a sword with Ning Yan, she also had this idea in her mind, but she was too embarrassed to say it.

She never expected that the mantis was catching the cicada and the oriole was behind, so she picked it up without doing anything.

Such and such, very good, very good!

Ning Yan smiled and nodded, raised her hand to summon the sword, and led Ruomu to chase the two of them.

The Qingfeng Sect is a long way from Tianqi Town. Even if they fly non-stop, it will take at least five days.

But it was impossible for them not to rest. Regardless of the rest time, when everyone arrived at Tianqi Town, it was already the day before the Qiu Martial Arts Tournament.

Ning Yan and his group arrived at noon, slightly earlier than Jiu Guang and others.

Tianqi Town is located in the center of this continent. There are frequent business transactions on weekdays, and every brick and tile on the street shows the word prosperity.

Although it is a town, its size is even greater than that of a city.

Because of the Qiu Wu Association, the shops on the street were extremely busy, and banners with the word Qiu Wu and disciples of other sects could be seen everywhere.

During the Autumn Martial Arts Festival, the accommodation locations of each sect in Tianqi Town were arranged in advance.

Ning Yan led the three of them into the inn according to the address.

The public area on the first floor was crowded with people. At first glance, the tables were full and there was no space left. Half of them were disciples of the Xiuxian Sect, and the other half were dressed in gorgeous clothes. They were probably all children of aristocratic families who came here specially to watch the Qiu Martial Arts Festival.

Cang Ming's eyes subconsciously looked around the inn, and when he met a pair of eyes unexpectedly, he couldn't help but squint secretly.

Ning Yan was busy going to the counter to pay for the room and didn't notice anything strange about him at this moment.

There were a lot of people these days, and the shopkeeper was already very busy. Now he saw Ning Yan coming in, and noticed their martial arts clothes, and hurriedly walked out of the counter.

The shopkeeper asked tentatively: "You must be Taoist Lord Hanshan?"

"Exactly." Ning Yan nodded and handed over a bag of spirit stones in his hand, "According to the previous list, I would like to trouble the shopkeeper to open eight rooms."

"This……"

The shopkeeper glanced at the bulging bag of spiritual stones, then retracted his outstretched hand with a somewhat apologetic expression, "I'm so sorry, Lord Hanshan, there are too many people staying here during the Qiu Martial Arts Festival, so the shop is empty. There are only four rooms left.”

Qi Gu frowned, a little puzzled, "Shouldn't your store have received a notice? Each sect must reserve rooms for a corresponding number of people. How come there is not enough room?"

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed, held his sleeve and wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and said to Ning Yan very apologetically:

"I'm really sorry. It's not that the shop did this intentionally, but this year the Yueyang Sect, as the organizer of this year's Autumn Martial Arts Tournament, brought more disciples than originally agreed upon. Dao Lord, you also know that this Yueyang Sect Even if you have a lot of money, I wouldn’t dare not do this business.”

From what the shopkeeper said, not only did the Yueyang Sect come this time with more people, but it was too much to be able to reserve the entire inn with only four rooms.

"No, they are also the organizers after all, why do they still keep their word!"

Just as Ruomu muttered, he immediately heard Qi Guqing cough, as if to remind her not to speak.

Ruomu looked over slightly, asking questions in his eyes, but only saw Qi Gu shaking his head at her.

"Master, let's have 4 rooms. Including Elder Jiuguang and the other juniors, there are exactly 4 of us. It's okay for two of us to live in one room."

Ning Yan nodded to Qi Gu.

There is a deep connection between Yueyang Sect and Qingfeng Sect. On weekdays, Qingfeng Sect disciples are afraid to avoid each other when they see each other.

But when talking about the origin, Ning Yan suddenly remembered that it seemed to have a great relationship with herself.

Ning Yan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed for a moment, and Ning Yan didn't want to stay downstairs any longer. Fortunately, the shopkeeper accepted the spirit stones and saw that they only had four rooms. It was acceptable, and the process was very smooth.

But just as the waiter led them upstairs, they suddenly bumped into several disciples wearing Yueyang Sect costumes around the corner.

The leading waiter is a little different from the others. Although his body shape is similar, he looks much more gorgeous and delicate.

"I just said that I was destined to meet Daojun Hanshan, but I didn't expect to meet him just after I left home."