The Great Demon Lord of Martial Arts

Early the next morning, Ji Chuan arrived at Yizui Pavilion early and occupied an excellent position.

Yesterday, Ji Chuan also made some insinuations and asked some people in the world, but most of the information he got was specious.

It's no wonder, after all, these people are not qualified to enter Juxian Villa, and only those martial arts masters witnessed everything that happened yesterday.

Therefore, when Ji Chuan didn't get any useful information, he randomly found an inn to stay.

Ji Chuan had only one purpose, which was to know the outcome of the battle between the Emei disciple and Lin Zhengyang after he left that day.

In the early morning, the Yizui Pavilion was not that lively yet. There were only a few people here and there, and they all looked dusty.

When Ji Chuan looked at it, he knew he had just come from out of town, so he turned his head and ignored him.

Not long after, groups of people from the world walked together and arrived at Yizui Pavilion one after another.

The world is like this. What most people pursue is eating big chunks of meat and drinking from big bowls. Indulging in the world without restraint has also led to a booming business in the restaurant.

As soon as we sat down, someone poked his head in and said, "Have you heard about yesterday's Heroes Conference?"

He thought that this matter was very secret and only he knew about it. He could also boast about it and be sought after by some people to satisfy his vanity.

As everyone knows, almost all the martial arts people in the city went to the heroes meeting yesterday.

How many people would not pay attention to such a grand event?

Sure enough, someone immediately said enthusiastically: "Of course we know about such a big thing, it is a wonderful event, even more exciting than those dramas.

Especially later, the battle between the Emei Sect disciples and Lin Daxia was really... a fight that lasted until the sun and the moon shined. "

Maybe I can't find any words to describe it, or maybe I haven't witnessed with my own eyes what the actual fighting situation was like.

In the end, he was completely fooled and didn't say why.

It seems that neither party even knows the final outcome.

He himself knew that he couldn't continue talking, so he bowed his head and drank.

"If you don't know, don't talk nonsense, hum!" A young man in brocade clothes snorted coldly at the table next to him.

He had always looked down upon these casual cultivators and would not have a good look on them.

Yesterday, he attended the Heroes Conference with his father, but saw the two of them fighting until the end.

He is qualified to judge others, and this person obviously just took a rough look from the outside and is showing off here.

"Oh? This young master actually knows the inside story of the matter? Dare you ask the young master's name?"

At this time, a powerful and powerful man glanced sideways at the young master in brocade clothes, but his words were not polite at all.

Apparently, this person should also be a casual cultivator.

There is a natural gap between casual cultivators, sects and families.

Disciples of big forces disdain to associate with casual cultivators, but casual cultivators do everything possible to curry favor with these forces. Of course, there are also some casual cultivators who disdain this, and the two sides often conflict over just one sentence.

"snort!"

Mr. Jinyi snorted coldly, as if he didn't bother to argue with him.

Ji Chuan watched this scene with interest, relaxed, and suddenly frowned. He turned his head and saw a person standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

"The Yizui Pavilion is full of seats, but I see there is still room in Xiongtai.

I don’t know if your brother can share a table with me. Don’t worry, I will bear the money for your drinks. "

A seemingly frail scholar had a smile on his face, holding a folding fan in his hand and bowing towards Ji Chuan.

Ji Chuan narrowed his eyes. He didn't just look at the surface. He looked weak but was actually a master.

Even Ji Chuan almost didn't notice the scholar approaching. This man's appearance was very deceiving.

Ji Chuan showed a smile and said, "Please do it. I can still afford the wine, so I won't bother you."

The frail scholar smiled and nodded. He didn't bother too much about the drink money. After receiving Ji Chuan's nod, he sat down opposite Ji Chuan.

The frail scholar ordered some food and wine, placed them on the entire table, filled a glass of wine for Ji Chuan, and raised his glass to express his thanks, "I'll thank you, my dear brother, for your kindness, otherwise I would have to find another place to eat."

Ji Chuan raised his cup symbolically and said calmly: "Brother Yu, you're welcome, it's just a small effort, don't worry about it."

After being polite, Ji Chuan continued to look at the powerful man and the handsome young man, who were now facing each other.

Despite this, Ji Chuan focused part of his attention on Yu Mo, but he was still a little worried about him.

The strange thing is that the young man in brocade clothes is a bit arrogant and does not argue with the casual cultivator at all.

Kong Wuli, a powerful man, said: "You don't have to guess what happened yesterday. I happen to know something about it, so I will tell you about it.

You all must know that Lin Zhengyang abandoned his wife and son. I am afraid that what you are interested in is the subsequent battle with the Emei disciples.

"

"Yes! Yes!"

Immediately, someone nodded and responded.

They were still talking about Lin Zhengyang's scandal before, but it would be boring to hear about it again.

Even when Lin Zhengyang fought with the Emei disciples, they were all a little confused. This was probably due to their low level.

Young Master Jinyi frowned, he didn't expect this big man to actually know.

The big man took a sip of wine, UU read a book www.uukanshu.net, laughed loudly, and said mysteriously: "Do you know who that Emei disciple is?"

Seeing most of the people shaking their heads, the big man said with a trembling tone: "Qin Qing, the chief disciple of the third generation of Emei, is ranked twenty-fifth on the grandmaster list, Sword Fairy Qin Qing!"

"Wow!"

The whole audience was in an uproar. The Emei disciples were enough for them to look up to. To be ranked among the masters at such a young age was terrifying and terrifying.

They also heard about Sword Fairy Qin Qing, but they didn't expect to come to Qingzhou.

Ji Chuan raised his eyebrows. It was the first time they met by chance. Ji Chuan felt that the Emei disciple was very important, but he never expected that he was ranked twenty-fifth on the grandmaster list. It was really terrifying.

Not knowing who was stronger or weaker than Lin Zhengyang, Ji Chuan continued to listen attentively.

The big man knew that everyone was anxious and did not show off. He continued: "On that day, Lin Zhengyang and Qin Xianzi only fought two moves. Among them, Sword Fairy used Emei's heaven-level technique, Sword Code!"

"Hey...heaven-level skills, real or fake!"

Now everyone is excited, it's a heaven-level skill.

Don't blame them for being suspicious. After all, it is rare for these casual cultivators to even see Xuan-level skills, let alone Heaven-level skills.

"Yes, it is indeed a heaven-level skill. This is what Lin Zhengyang said. There should be no lie."

Although it was not the first time for the big man to hear it, he still felt an indescribable shock when he said it himself.

"Sword Code..." Ji Chuan still didn't know enough about this world. He really didn't know what the sword code was, a heaven-level technique?

However, when Ji Chuan arrived, he noticed that Yu Mo seemed indifferent and had been dealing with the wine and food on the table.

Seeing Ji Chuan's gaze coming towards him, he smiled and said, "I haven't asked you your name yet, can you tell me a few things?"

"Jichuan!"