142 The Young Master of the Sword Sect
This cold shout not only made Lin Feng pause, but also shocked everyone else in the hall and turned to look over.
After Lin Feng paused his hand slightly, he still grabbed the house sign in his hand and then turned around and looked around.
Several meters behind him, there were two men, who seemed to have just walked over.
The man in front was wearing a golden brocade suit, with a fair face, looking twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with a slightly raised chin and arrogant expression, and looked superior. The most special thing was that on his back, he was carrying a long sword wrapped in white cloth, revealing a golden hilt. The divine light flashed and showed that the sword was extraordinary. At the top of the hilt, there was a more conspicuous word "大".
This young man could not have had a trait ring, but he still deliberately carried such a sword on his back, obviously deliberately showing his identity. To put it simply, it is a manifestation of a arrogant and slutty bag.
Behind this young man was a middle-aged man wearing a dark blue robe with a national face, with an ordinary appearance and a restrained aura. Standing behind the young man, he seemed to be an old housekeeper, but Lin Feng could see that this man was much more powerful than the young man, and he could never be a servant of the official family.
"Nine levels of foundation building, three levels of golden elixir!!"
When Lin Feng saw these two people, he secretly used the "Guanyuan Technique" to explore it. He immediately found that the young man had the ninth level of foundation building, and the middle-aged man's cultivation was almost unreal. He was even stronger than Liang Han, whom he had seen before, but not much stronger. So Lin Feng inferred that it was 80% of the third level of the Golden Pill.
...
When Lin Feng looked at the two of them, the other party was also looking at him, especially when he used the "Guanyuan Technique" to explore the other party's cultivation level, the middle-aged monk obviously raised his eyebrows slightly, and he probably noticed it.
But the arrogant young man obviously didn't notice these details. When he saw Lin Feng not obeying his 'order', he still took the room sign. His eyes flashed with a sharp look and he snorted coldly: "Didn't you hear what I said? I want this room!"
This style, you don’t have to think about how powerful this person is. The kind he is used to being domineering. Lin Feng frowned slightly and was secretly angry. However, the Jindan monk behind the other party made him afraid of his voice, so he did not immediately attack.
"Juejianmen! It's actually the person from Juejianmen!"
"I recognize them. They are Long Tianao, the young master of Juejian Sect! The other is Senior Wei Wuyi, one of the elders of Juejian Sect, and a great cultivator of the third level of Jindan!"
"I didn't expect Juejianmen would also become interested in 'that thing'. It seems that the competition will be fiercer than expected..."
When Lin Feng was guessing the other party's identity in his heart, the low-pitched discussions of the monks next to him gave him an answer, which made him secretly shocked - it turned out that these two people were the young master and elder of the "Juejian Sect", but he was not familiar with the cultivation world in this area, and he didn't know what kind of sect this Juejian Sect was.
Long Tianao also heard the discussions of people around him, but he looked proud and looked at Lin Feng contemptuously, and said for the third time: "Do you know who I am? Why don't you send me the cards to me!"
"idiot……"
The other party's arrogant attitude made Lin Feng extremely disgusted. His mood, which had finally gotten better, was immediately destroyed. He muttered, then turned around with the house sign and prepared to go upstairs.
Ignoring, this is a naked ignorance. Lin Feng's reaction not only stunned Long Tianao, but also surprised the monks around him.
Unexpectedly, Long Tianao had sharp ears and heard Lin Feng's muttering. His face suddenly became cold and he said angrily: "Boy! What are you saying?! Looking for death!!"
“Buzz…”
With his angry shout, the long sword behind him suddenly trembled in Qingming, and a dazzling golden light burst out from the hilt of the sword, as if the entire sword suddenly came to life.
"Flying Sword?" Lin Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and he was secretly shocked. The other party was only the ninth level of foundation building, and there was a flying sword?!
"Hmph!" Although he was frightened, Lin Feng was not afraid. An irritability flashed in his eyes. The suppressed emotions these days were almost aroused. He stared at the other party with an expressionless face, and the true energy in his body also started to move quickly.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and everyone around was stunned. They all looked at Lin Feng with strange expressions. I wonder where he had the courage to get the best of the young master and elder of Juejian Sect.
A hint of astonishment flashed in Wei Wuyi's eyes. He looked at Lin Feng with a meaningful look, then raised his right hand and patted Long Tianao on the shoulder, and said calmly: "Tianao, calm down, don't do anything here."
When he was slapped, Long Tianao's momentum suddenly dropped, and the flying sword behind him also stopped trembling. He stared at Lin Feng with an unkind look and said, "Elder Wei, this kid is too ignorant, why bother let me teach him a lesson?"
Wei Wuyi frowned slightly and said, "This is not Jianmang City, it is better to restrain yourself. Don't forget the purpose of our coming here."
This is in the Star City, so naturally, there is no allowance for private fights at will. Even Jindan monks cannot act arbitrarily. After all, this is someone else's territory. Long Tianao is used to being domineering and does not understand the importance of the matter, but Wei Wuyi is mature and steadfast and will not let him do anything.
“…”
Seeing that there was still someone else on the other side to make some sense, Lin Feng calmed down the true energy he mentioned. He also understood that there was definitely no allowance for a fight in Star City, so he didn't care much about Long Tianao's arrogance - of course, if there was a real conflict, he might not be afraid of the other side.
Without wanting to get involved with the other party anymore, Lin Feng turned around and walked up the stairs without saying a word, no longer looking at the ugly Long Tianao.
"Okay... very good!!" Long Tianao was so angry that he trembled all over when he saw Lin Feng's "arrogant" attitude. This was the first time he had encountered such a "unaware of raising one's feet". If he were in Jianmang City, he would have broken the other party's legs and then sacked his cultivation and threw it on the street. But this is Xingcheng, and he also knew that he could not attack the other party - at least not in the city.
"I guess this person came here for the strange treasure of Damang Mountain, right? Very good... It's better not to let me meet you outside the city, otherwise..."
Long Tianao thought hatefully in his heart, his eyes flashed with murderous intent...
"Boss! I want the remaining room! Why don't you give me the house sign quickly?!"
“…”
The sound of Long Tianao's agitated came from behind. Lin Feng shook his head and walked straight to the third floor where his room was.
"Tsk tsk... I have to say, little brother, you are so brave!"
When Lin Feng just walked up to the third floor, a slightly surprised and clear voice suddenly came from the front. He looked up and saw a young man in white leaning on the railing at the entrance of the corridor ahead, looking at him with a smile on his lips.
This man looked not much bigger than Lin Feng, only twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with a handsome face, a high nose bridge and a cold star, and his long hair was flowing and free and easy. He leaned on the railing, wrapped his hands, but there was a long sword with a silver-white sword hilt in his arms. At first glance, he looked quite like an ancient knight on Earth.
However, his "knight-style" was broken down when he said the second sentence...
"I heard that the young master of Juejian Sect is arrogant and domineering and vengeful. You dare to compete with him for a room. I have to say that it is really admirable... Hehe, I like it!!"
With the last sentence, the young man grinned, his eyes narrowed, and looked at Lin Feng with interest.
“…”
Lin Feng almost staggered and fell down the stairs. The contrast between the front and back was too large, which made him a little unresponsive. The other party's squinting smile, which was the word "silly", was really suitable to describe it, and it made people feel urge to go up and punch.
"Uh... Fellow Daoist has been awarded..." Lin Feng forced a smile, and then wanted to walk over from the other party.
"Why are you in a hurry to leave? It's fate that we meet, so we have to get to know each other..." Unexpectedly, just as he was about to walk over, the young man stretched out his hand holding the sword and stopped him. He smiled very naturally, "I'm called a swordsman, I don't know what the fellow Taoist calls him?"
A slut?
Lin Feng twitched slightly, thinking that your name is really amazing. He clasped his fists and said, "It turns out that he is a slutty fellow Taoist. Fortunately, I am lucky to know, but Lin Feng is inferior to Lin Feng."
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say... Huh? Why do I think it's a bit awkward to call my name?"
"What, isn't a fellow Taoist called a 'sn't a 'sn't a 'sn't'?"
"Yes, my name is Sword, Flying Sword, Knight's Guest - how about it, is this name very cool?"
“…Well, it’s very cool.”
Lin Feng felt that it was actually more appropriate to call him "snatchmaker"...
Chapter completed!