There is an inn.

The cook Ding and his group were talking in the lobby, and suddenly a sound came from the second floor.

When everyone heard the sound, they saw Lu Yan walking straight down from the second floor.

“So many people.”

Lu Yan smiled and waved to everyone, as if he was very familiar with everyone.

Everyone looked at Lu Yan walking down from the building, and the expression on his face was extremely subtle.

"Shopkeeper Ding, please give me two plates of side dishes and a pot of wine."

While talking, Lu Yan walked to the high platform and sat down.

The chef smiled and said, "Mr. Lu, please wait for a while, I'll go and prepare now."

After Ku Ding left, Lu Yan looked at everyone.

His eyes first fell on the snow girl.

Snow Girl was once a famous dancer in the world. She was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She had an extraordinary temperament and a beautiful appearance.

Especially the eye-catching white hair, it added a little coldness to her.

Looking at the charming appearance of the snow girl with her naked white shoulders and half exposed, Lu Yan finally confirmed something.

That is, in the Qin Empire, women's clothes were relatively open.

In other words, the stockings and high heels he had long thought about could be arranged for Xie Zhuoyan.

Even if you can't wear it, it's great to appreciate it yourself in the room.

"What are you looking at?"

Just as Lu Yan thought of this, the snow girl suddenly frowned.

Because the smile on Lu Yan's face at this time was really a bit...worry.

Gao Jianli glanced at Lu Yan deeply and couldn't help but pull out the Shui Han Sword.

Lu Yan came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Please don't get me wrong. I just haven't seen a white-haired woman before, so I can't help but take a few more glances."

"Sorry, I'm so sorry."

After hearing Lu Yan's explanation, Xue Nu no longer pursued her.

Gao Jianli snorted coldly, and the eyes of Lu Yan were already alert.

Lu Yan didn't care, and he looked at Gai Nie again.

This number one swordsman in the Great Qin Empire, an expert known as the Sword Saint, has a very special setting.

That means never having enough blood.

But even if Gai Nie is not full of blood, no one can beat him.

This is a bit too much.

Lu Yan has always been curious about a question, that is, once Gai Nie is full of blood, can his strength be comparable to that of a true immortal?

At least from his eyesight, Gai Nie should only have the Heavenly Realm at this time.

In terms of specific strength, it should be about the same as the Double Dragon.

It is not far from the realm of True Immortality.

Just as Lu Yan was observing Gai Nie, Gai Nie was also observing Lu Yan.

Just as Ku Ding said, in Gai Nie's observation, Lu Yan was an ordinary person, and seemed to have no force.

But for some reason, when facing Lu Yan, he always felt a slight fear in his heart.

"This gentleman seems to be injured?"

Lu Yan looked at Gai Nie and couldn't help but want to take action.

He wanted to cure Gai Nie's injuries and then see how powerful Gai Nie is now full of blood.

Everyone looked at Lu Yan in surprise when they heard this.

Although Gai Nie was injured, he implied that he was well covered, and not everyone could see through it.

How can Lu Yan, an ordinary person, know that Gai Nie is injured?

Gai Nie looked at Lu Yan and asked, "How do you know I have injuries?"

Lu Yan explained with a smile: "Besides being a storyteller, I am also a doctor."

"This is a must-have ability for a qualified doctor. I can see that it is not a great thing for you to be injured."

When everyone heard Lu Yan's words and thought about it carefully, they all felt that Lu Yan's explanation was reasonable.

Just as everyone was talking, the chef also brought two exquisite dishes from the kitchen and ordered Shi Lan to bring a jar of wine for Lu Yan.

Lu Yan looked at Gai Nie and asked, "How is it, do you want me to see you?"

Gai Nie pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Let's forget it."

On the one hand, Gai Nie does not want strangers to know his background.

On the other hand, Lu Yan claims to be a doctor, but may not be really a doctor.

If Lu Yan wants to take him the decoction at that time, what if he adds a high amount of toxicity to it?

After considering many aspects, Gai Nie decided to recover slowly.

Lu Yan didn't care about Gai Nie's rejection.

He was willing to take action to treat Gai Nie because he was curious.

Since Gai Nie doesn't want to, then forget it.

He can't force his attacks when others don't want to.

At that time, I am afraid that it will be regarded as an enemy even if it is not an enemy.

Lu Yan glanced at the others again, then lowered his head and started eating his own.

After a while, Dao Zhi came back.

As soon as he entered the door, he said to everyone: "There is a big deal in Confucianism!"

When everyone heard this, they turned their attention from Lu Yan's body to Tuo Zhi.

Dao Zhi said to everyone: "Li Si and Gongsun Linglong, the heir of the famous master, are competing with Confucianism to argue with the Confucianism."

"There is no one who is her opponent in a row!"

Everyone was extremely surprised when they heard this.

Gai Nie said: "This Gongsun Linglong is good at speaking and eloquently, and is the heir of famous masters and is best at sophistry."

"Most Confucians are open-minded and honest, so they are naturally not opponents of Gongsun Linglong."

Dao Zhi continued: "Now Gongsun Linglong kills all directions by saying that white horses are not horses, and there is no enemy for Confucian disciples to unite!"

Gao Jianli asked curiously: "Is there no Confucian disciple who can beat Gongsun Linglong?"

Dao Zhi was excited to tell everyone what happened to Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

Everyone heard it with relish, but Lu Yan looked calm.

Just as everyone sighed because of Gongsun Linglong's sophistry, Dao Zhi looked at Lu Yan and asked, "Who are you?"

Lu Yan replied: "Lu Yan, a storyteller."

Tuo Zhi said in surprise: "So you are the storyteller. You don't seem to be interested in what I just said?"

Lu Yan smiled and said, "It's just a sophistry to change the concept, nothing worth a surprise."

When everyone heard Lu Yan's words, their faces showed surprise.

Famous artists are invincible with this sophistry technique, and almost no one can beat them in the art of debate.

Now that even Confucianism is defeated, Lu Yan said that the sophistry of famous scholars is nothing worthy of surprise.

This is too much of a famous artist!

When Dao Zhi heard this, he immediately asked, "Then tell me, how should I solve this white horse without a horse?"

Everyone also looked at Lu Yan with some curiosity.

Since Lu Yan looked down on the sophistry of famous artists, he had to show some real skills.

Lu Yan smiled and shook his head, not seeming to want to answer this question.

When Dao Zhi saw Lu Yan shook his head, he sneered and said, "I think you can only speak big things!"

"Like those Confucian disciples, they are full of great truths, but they are actually nothing to bullshit!"

Lu Yan suddenly asked, "May I ask, is your father your father?"

Dao Zhi was stunned for a moment and subconsciously said, "Of course my father is my father!"
To be continued...