The sword-drawing technique has never been fully understood, which made Wang Xuan feel a little unhappy, so he spoke less politely.
Who knew that those four people were also the masters who always looked at people with their nostrils turned upward? What's more, Wang Xuan was alone and didn't even have an entourage. Don't think too much, he must be a person with no background.
"Hmph, I want to see where your young master comes from, to be able to raise four of you bastards who block the way."
He was angry, smiled coldly, held the sword in his right hand, and was about to pull out the iron sword.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a light flashed in my mind and an idea suddenly appeared.
Focusing on his arms and holding the sword tightly, four sharp qi energy instantly locked onto the four people, and their faces turned red. This was a sign that it was about to burst out.
"The art of drawing swords."
With a low cry, he pulled out the iron sword and swung it out like a startling dragon.
Rolling fluctuations appeared and swept out.
The four men in green clothes were about to take action, but they didn't expect Wang Xuan to take the lead. As if they were struck by lightning, all of them were blown away without exception.
Fortunately, Wang Xuan had no murderous intentions, otherwise, the four of them would have been killed by the sword if they had just met each other.
"Boy, if you dare to hurt us, you are finished."
"Quick, go up and report the young master, a thief is coming."
Not only were the four of them not grateful for saving their lives, but they were so frightened that they pissed themselves and tried to escape towards the top of the mountain. A bad guy came to complain first.
"Hahaha, good swordsmanship. I'm Qian Siming. What do you call me brother?"
Before the four of them had taken a few steps, a hearty laugh came down from the mountain.
Before the person arrives, the voice arrives first.
Then, under Wang Xuan's gaze, a white figure floated over.
He has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a slender figure, and a sword on his waist. His cultivation level is not low, and he has the cultivation level of the eighth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm.
Seeing this, Wang Xuan couldn't help but secretly praise him, what a rotten person.
"My dear, Wang Xuan, I have met Brother Qian."
The other party's surname was Qian, which made Wang Xuan instantly alert. He had doubts in his heart, but he was not slow to respond.
"Haha, Brother Wang, I hope you will forgive me for being ignorant. You ignorant guys, why don't you apologize to Brother Wang?"
The first one was addressed to Wang Xuan, and the second one was scolded mercilessly to the four men in Tsing Yi.
"Young Master Wang, I was so reckless, please forgive me."
Unexpectedly, after hearing Qian Siming's words, the four arrogant people trembled all over, and they all knelt down to apologize to Wang Xuan.
"It doesn't matter. I was in a bad mood just now and was impulsive. Fortunately, I didn't hurt you. Otherwise, the misunderstanding would have been huge."
"Did you hear that? Why don't you thank me, Brother Wang?"
Qian Siming always had a smile on his face and looked at Wang Xuan like this.
"Thank you, Mr. Wang. Thank you, Mr. Wang."
"Since it was a misunderstanding, let's end it here. Brother Wang, how about you and I go up the mountain together, take a look at the scenery in the distance, and experience the feeling of walking in the clouds?"
"Well, since Brother Qian invites me, I would rather obey my order respectfully. Let's go, you and I."
If someone comes down in person, he may be invited to come up with him.
Don't look at the time when the four of them were apologizing just now. At this time, the four of them had already unanimously guarded the main road going down the mountain, and they had no intention of giving way.
With all this going on, Wang Xuan didn't want to be afraid of the other party, so he agreed to Qian Siming's invitation. What's more, if there is danger, he still has a trump card in his backpack.
The spiritual beasts in the early third level can already crush the average spiritual transformation realm powerhouse.
Before, I didn't know why, but Xiaohu's strength was not fully utilized at all.
After soaking in the spiritual spring, and Wang Xuan opened up the supply of spiritual stones and some elixirs, Xiaohu's strength became stronger and stronger. I think it won't be long before he can break through.
Going up the mountain hand in hand, Qian Siming was interested in testing Wang Xuan's foot strength.
"Brother Wang, how about you and I compete? Let's see who reaches the top of the mountain first."
In front of Qian Siming, Wang Xuan's state was the fourth level of the Soul Gathering Realm.
But being able to suppress four people with one sword without any resistance shows a certain problem.
"Haha, Brother Qian invites you, don't you dare not obey."
"Hahaha, okay!"
With a loud praise, Qian Siming did not give in, and immediately ran towards the top of the mountain with all his strength.
On the other hand, Wang Xuan naturally didn't want to lag behind others, and the young man's thoughts were clearly revealed.
The two figures were almost keeping pace with each other, rushing towards the top of the mountain.
The top of Yunluo Mountain has become a large flat land, perhaps because people come here all year round.
Although the ground is not very flat, from a distance, it looks like someone has cut off the top of the mountain with a sword.
At the top of the mountain at this moment, there were several groups of people, chatting in twos and threes, or practicing martial arts.
The one that is more conspicuous is the largest group of people.
There were about ten servants dressed up alone, and most of them were women.
Two chairs stood opposite each other, with a rectangular table in the middle and some tea sets on it.
"Brother Wang, please!"
Reaching out to take the seat, it turned out that Qian Siming had made it.
"please!"
She was not polite to him, kept the same in response to all changes, and sat down immediately.
As soon as the two of them sat down, a maid came over to make tea.
The chairs arranged, the tea sets fully prepared, and the maids assigned, everything showed that Qian Siming was well prepared.
"Brother Qian, looking at your appearance, you are not waiting for Mr. Wang."
"Hahaha, you are as witty as brother Wang, I admire you."
Wang Xuan did not touch the cup of tea poured by the maid.
Among the people Qian Siming has shown so far, there is no one who is strong in the spiritual realm. He doesn't take it seriously, but that doesn't mean you don't have to be careful. Who knows if there is something else added to the tea!
"Let me tell you the matter first. Is there anything Wang can do for me? If possible, I believe Wang will not refuse."
"Okay, Brother Wang is quick to talk, so I won't hide it. First, I have to apologize to Brother Wang. After all, it is my Qian family's fault this time."
"Oh? I wonder which song Brother Qian is singing in?"
The other party lowered his posture and apologized again, and a thought suddenly flashed in Wang Xuan's mind.
Could it be?
Sure enough, Qian Siming's next words confirmed his guess.
"What I want to say is about Qian Siqing."
"Hmm? Qian Siqing?"
"Haha, Brother Wang must be familiar with the Xu Ling Sect matter. Qian Siqing acted boldly and dared to destroy the sect. Such behavior is really outrageous. The family has ordered him to shut up and think deeply about his mistakes."
A flash of understanding flashed in his eyes. It seemed that Mr. Qian at that time was Qian Siqing.
"Brother Qian, all this was done by Zhao Ruhai, the leader of the Void Spirit Sect, to deal with Mr. Qian, and I am just a spectator and has nothing to do with me."