The woman heard what the crowd said and looked at the person in front of her in surprise.

"Are you the number one sword cultivator in Zhongzhou?" the woman said. She didn't expect that she would cause a big fight today and curled her lips.

Liao Fan laughed out loud on the side, and Jin Fulu also covered his mouth and snickered. Only Rong Nian's expression at this time was very complicated. He did not expect that the situation would develop like this.

"Ahem, Rong Nian, it seems you have a good reputation." Liao Fan said, putting his arm on Rong Nian's shoulder. He really didn't expect that such a misunderstanding could arise. He also blamed Rong Nian for not showing his face to the outside world in these years. Know what he looks like.

Zhao Wuyin was confused by this sentence. How could he become the master? He opened his mouth to explain.

"It's really Senior Rong! I have no regrets in my life to see Senior Rong's Tianshui Swordsmanship!" The man in the lead was very excited, and Zhao Wuyin was a little unable to answer the question.

Jin Fulu saw Zhao Wuyuan's troubled expression and hurried up to help the stuttering junior brother.

"This fellow Taoist has misunderstood. The person in front of you is my Master Rong's disciple, Zhao Wuyuan." Jin Fulu quickly explained, don't let this misunderstanding get bigger, Master Rong will be unhappy.

"Oh? It turns out that he is a disciple of Senior Rong. I am disrespectful and disrespectful. After all, like a teacher, like a disciple. You are really young and promising." Although the man admitted the wrong person, he was very good at making amends for himself. What he said was that Rong Nian Very useful.

"Huh, who do I think you are?" After hearing these words, the woman became a little more arrogant when she learned that Zhao Wuyuan was just a disciple of Rong Nian.

"You! Don't bully others too much. Your men hurt others first. Apologize to us quickly." Jin Fulu reacted and choked the woman, showing no sign of weakness.

"Yes, yes, I also saw that it was you, girl, who ordered people to take action first." The man also helped.

"Huh, my family has no business apologizing to others." The maid next to the woman spoke up.

"My Qu Jin is responsible for all the work. If you don't accept it, come and fight me." Qu Jin stopped the maid and stood in front of him, facing Jin Fulu.

When the people around heard the name of that family, their previous enthusiasm seemed to have dissipated, and they all fell silent. Even the man did not dare to say anything.

Jin Fulu had naturally heard of that family, and the person in front of her was the daughter of the leader of the Yangyan Sect, and she was not someone she could afford to offend.

"What's wrong?" Rong Nian asked strangely when he saw that the people around him were silent.

"Uncle Master...this?" Jin Fulu was a little embarrassed.

"This family is a master of weapon refining, so of course we won't offend anyone if we can." Liao Fan revealed the thoughts of the audience with one sentence, but Rong Nian didn't take it seriously. He also wanted to tell everyone that Zhao Wuyin is the male protagonist. Well, no one in the world of cultivation is invincible, who believes this?

"I'll do it." Zhao Wuyin had never heard of that family at all. He just wanted to fight with the woman in front of him.

"You? I don't care about it right now. Even if your master comes, I will still accept the challenge." Qu Jin was confident and put down his words quite arrogantly.

"You woman, you have such a strong tone!!" Jin Fulu was furious, because Qu Jin was too arrogant.

Rong Nian was happy when he heard this, grabbed Jin Fulu and shook his head.

"How about I go tease this little girl." Liao Fan was very happy. This little girl was so interesting that she even dared to say that she wanted to fight Rong Nian.

Rong Nian waved his hand and walked to Zhao Wuyin's side. Zhao Wuyin did not expect to alarm Rong Nian and quickly greeted him, "Master."

As soon as he said "Master", there was a faint sound of gasping from the surroundings. Looking at the young lady from that family, he felt that she was going to be in bad luck.

"Miss, will you still accept the challenge when I come?" Rong Nian said to Na Qu Jin with a smile. In the eyes of Rong Nian and Liao Fan, Na Qu Jin's methods were nothing more than junior fooling around, so they naturally had a gentle attitude.

"You...keep what you say!" Qu Jin was also a tough man, and he didn't even flinch when he saw Rong Nian coming.

"Miss...you..." The maid on the side was a little worried.

"Don't worry, let's fight if we say we can." Naqujin held out the bracelet on his hand, which turned into two golden rings and was held by Naqujin.

"This is? The Heavenly Golden Circle? Everyone who refines weapons is indeed extraordinary." Knowledgeable people have already recognized the magic weapon, the Heavenly Golden Circle. As the name suggests, it is rumored that it is made of gold and stone dropped from the sky and is indestructible.

The sleeves of Qujin's clothes had been picked up by the maid to facilitate her movements. Zhao Wuyuan wanted to hand Guiquan to Rong Nian, but Rong Nian didn't take it. He took it in the air and picked a flower branch.

As soon as Qu Jin moved her body, she attacked Rong Nian. She knew Rong Nian's strength well and used all her strength in this fight.

Rong Nian's body did not move, waiting for the Qujin to come. The flower branch turned away from the Qujin's strength, passed through the golden circle and stopped at the neck of the Qujin. The soft petals caressed her veins, but she She didn't dare to move. As long as Rong Nian injected her true energy, the petals would pierce her neck.

Na Qujin sighed, she lost, the opponent only used one move.

"I lost." Na Qujin knew he was no match for Rong Nian, so he gave up quickly. Rong Nian stopped his movements and returned the golden circle hanging on his arm to Na Qu Jin. Na Qu Jin took the golden circle and put it Transform into a bracelet and put it on your wrist.

"Qingyin, get those two hairpins." Naqujin was proud and arrogant, but he also meant what he said.

"I'm sorry, I'll give this hairpin back to you." Na Qujin awkwardly apologized to Jin Fulu. She was such a young lady that she never showed humility to others.

"It's okay, it's okay." Jin Fulu happily took the hairpin and held it up to Rong Nian to show him. The little girl was very happy when she got it, which made Rong Nian miss Rong Tian a little bit.

Rong Nian looked at the somewhat lonely Na Qujin and patted her shoulder. Na Qujin raised her head in confusion.

"Senior Rong, what else can I do?"

Rong Nian tied the flower branch in his hand on Na Qujin's head. Na Qujin was stunned by his gentle and handsome appearance.

"I'll give you this flower as compensation." Rong Nian touched her head and took the three people away. After all, his apprentice also killed two more people. Although those two people were responsible for their own evil, it is difficult to say the truth. By the way, he had to leave quickly before the little girl could react, otherwise she would think of settling a score with him again.

Na Qujin touched the flower branch and was lost in thought watching Rong Nian's leaving figure.

"Zhao Wuyin!!! If you lose to me in the Zhongzhou Conference, let Senior Rong be my master."

When Rong Nian heard her shouting, he staggered and almost lost his balance. Liao Fan quickly pulled him back. He didn't expect that Qu Jin was still so conceited.

"Miss, you really want to become a disciple of Senior Rong." Qingyin looked at the Qujin in front of her, her face flushed with embarrassment. She looked more like she was going to steal a bride than she wanted to become a disciple. She covered her mouth and snickered.

"What I decided is still untrue." Qu Jin took off the flower branch, carefully put it into the brocade box, asked the maid to keep it, and left happily.

After she left, a group of people quickly appeared, took care of the two fallen people, and quickly disappeared into the crowd. Footprints were set on the clear ground again, as if nothing had happened.

"Rong Nian, are you quite popular?" Liao Fan went out of his way to make fun of him. After being exposed, Rong Nian attracted a group of fans, who quietly watched from a distance. Everything Rong Nian did was watched. He finally understood that being the number one sword cultivator was not that easy.

"Don't make fun of me." Rong Nian just wanted to go shopping and relax, but he didn't expect that with Qu Jin's trouble, he would have no time to be clean.

"Uncle Master is handsome and has superb swordsmanship, so naturally there will be many people following him." Jin Fulu returned the blow to Rong Nian.

"Master... is not happy, I will go... drive... them away." Zhao Wuyin noticed Rong Nian's troubles and planned to take the simplest and most brutal method.

"Hey, no, no, no, it's up to me." Liao Fan didn't know what kind of magic he had done, and the group of people disappeared on the avenue in an instant. People around them thought they were dazzled and blinked repeatedly to confirm whether the person was real. 's gone.

"Senior, what kind of magic are you doing? It's really powerful." Jin Fulu said with emotion. They were already sitting in the restaurant having tea, and Rong Nian felt a lot more relaxed.

"I can teach you the blinding technique if you want to learn it." Liao Fan is used to playing tricks on others, and that's how he learned these little spells.

"Don't imitate him, he has the most impure thoughts." Rong Nian drank tea and exposed Fan in retaliation for his sarcasm.

"What are you talking about? I am a Buddhist, and a monk does not lie." Liao Fan now put on the airs of a master, intending to deceive Jin Fulu, who laughed at the jokes of the two seniors.

"The dishes are here. Dear guests, please take your time." This restaurant serves dishes very quickly, and the dishes are all arranged in a short time.

"Dear guests, if you have any further instructions, please call me. I will take my leave first." The waiter said with a smile, and took the man away with his hand.

Rong Nian looked at the various dishes in front of him and didn't know where to start. He wanted to try every one.

Liao Fan picked up a piece of fish meat with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, smashed his mouth, as if he couldn't taste it, "It's not as delicious as what you made."

"You want me to cook it for you in the next life." Rong Nian ignored him and tasted by himself. The restaurant dishes were bland and had a weak aura, which made Rong Nian more interested in the dishes of the cultivation world. With his new understanding, he ate happily.

"Uncle Master, can you cook?" Jin Fulu was a little surprised. Uncle Rong has always focused on swordsmanship, and he didn't expect that he would also study human food.

"I'll give it a try next time." Rong Nian's attitude towards Jin Fulu is still very good. After all, this may be one of the male protagonist's harem, and he is very optimistic about Jin Fulu.

"Why can't you feed her, and I'll have to live in the next life." After saying that, Liao Fan was kicked by Rong Nian.

"Eat your food, I won't bet on your mouth." He said, picking up a piece of green vegetables and putting it in his bowl as a sign of comfort, making Fanna comparable to a future heroine.

The four of them were eating and drinking in harmony, but suddenly they heard movement in the hall. They turned around and saw that a storytelling gentleman had arrived. Everyone was waiting to hear it.

Rong Nian had never heard of storytelling, so he looked at it curiously.

"The story I'm telling you today is about the number one sword cultivator in Zhongzhou, Rong Nian!"

Rong Nian's hand holding the tea shook and most of the water spilled out. Liao Fan was already leaning forward and back with a smile, but Jin Fulu was watching like a curious baby.

Zhao Wuyin also became a little curious. He had heard about the story about Rong Nian before, about the battle between immortals and demons. He didn't know which part this gentleman was talking about...

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