Lu Ping was alone and out of place in this bad environment of small groups.
Not only Nangong Xing noticed, but others were also pointing.
Most people don't know it.
The influence of swordsmen students is still relatively limited.
"He's coming this way."
Nangong Xing said in a strange tone.
Lu Ping ignored his warning gaze and flew over.
Just when Nangong Xing wanted him to stop, Lu Ping said: "Master."
"Um."
Master Luo Cheng nodded, and the two dharma bodies began to perform.
"How about the sword hall?" Master Luo Cheng asked.
"It's okay." Lu Ping said calmly.
Although the tuition fee is paid by Master Luo Cheng, he can maintain a calm mind and will not grovel.
"Master, who is this?" Nangong Xing heard the conversation between the two dharma bodies and was confused.
"This is Lu Ping, a talented swordsman whom the master has high hopes for." Xie Ting introduced him helpfully.
But as soon as her words came out, the expressions of the people around her changed drastically.
Xie Ting immediately discovered the problem, but it was too late to make up for it.
"Genius swordsman?"
The problem lies in these four words.
Nangong Xing curled his lips and suppressed laughter.
"You also got an invitation?" he teased.
'""Yes."
"real?"
Nangong Xing questioned why only one person came if he had an invitation letter.
In the Tianwu world, there are a lot of people who want to come to the feast.
Lu Ping doesn't need to be looked down upon like now.
"Brother Nangong."
Shangguan Ru called him, his eyes a bit reproachful.
For some reason, when she saw Lu Ping, she felt an inexplicable emotion.
In her opinion, Lu Ping was like a lone wolf that escaped from the pack.
Pride, loneliness, indifference.
cut.
Nangong Xing felt even more unhappy when he saw her like this.
"That sword hall in Tongtian City? After graduating from there, you failed to join the sword hall?" Nangong Xing asked.
He knew something about the Sword Hall, but his failure to go to the Sword Hall meant that he was eliminated in the Sword Hall graduation test.
"Why should I answer you?"
Lu Ping showed his character and glanced at him.
Nangong Xing was not angry either, thinking he was asking about Lu Ping's pain point.
"It's nothing to worry about," he said in his heart.
Master Luo Cheng's heart moved and he said: "I heard that you broke the best record of Jiange, why didn't you go?"
His unintentional words caught the attention of Shangguan Ru and Nangong Xing.
"Really?"
Han Conger exclaimed without any malice.
"It's impossible." Nangong Xing questioned.
"The people in Jiange are too annoying and I don't want to go." Lu Ping replied.
Nangong Xing frowned.
Forget about the sword academy, it's just a academy in the spiritual continent.
But Jiange was a behemoth that he couldn't ignore.
Being called so unpopular by Lu Ping highlights his mystery.
Nangong Xing thought he was pretending, and even Master Luo Cheng was cooperating.
On the other hand, Shangguan Ru's eyes revealed curiosity, and she wanted to hear Lu Ping's story, but she was too reserved to ask.
"Are you feeling excited? Let me ask you a question?"
Her close friend Han Conger saw through her thoughts and teased her through voice transmission.
Shangguan Ru gave him a blank look and blushed.
"As you said, I really want to fight. I wonder if I can learn the style of a genius swordsman?" Nangong Xing sensed the crisis and began to provoke.
Eyes fell on Lu Ping, waiting for his answer.
Even Shangguan Ru is no exception.
It is one thing to make things difficult with words, but competition is indispensable for practitioners.
No matter how curious Lu Ping is, she still has to see his true ability.
Nangong Xing also saw this.
Before Lu Ping had time to answer, a powerful and sharp sword energy swept over him.
The group of people actually had the illusion of being swaying on the rough sea.
"So strong!"
Shangguan Ru, Nangong Xing and others all changed their expressions, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
The sword energy is directed at these people!
"Jiange disciple!"
"See you Lin Tian!"
Looking over, everyone changed their colors.
The person leading the group was Lin Tianjian, the disciple of the master of Jiange Pavilion.
A gray long coat, clean and neat, like an unsheathed sword, sharp and sharp.
With sharp eyebrows and starry eyes and a high bridge of nose, he could be described as handsome.
Nangong Xing and others got out of the way one after another, feeling suffocated by the pressure facing Lin Tianjian.
"Lu Ping, you really dare to come." Lin Tianjian said.
Once these words are spoken, it can almost prove that the information revealed by Lu Ping just now is true.
At least someone with a style like Lin Tianjian cannot be invited just to show off.
"How can I defeat you if I don't come?" Lu Ping said coldly.
Compared with Nangong Xing's fear, the courage he showed was decisive.
Nangong Xing gritted his teeth, feeling complicated.
The two daughters Shangguan Ru and Han Cong'er felt more and more that Lu Ping was not simple.
"Idiots dream, your master's sword will be repaid with your right arm first."
Lin Tianjian was referring to the price his father paid by slamming the table and getting up at the Tianhu Inn.
He didn't take Lu Ping seriously. If he hadn't planned to take action at the feast, he would have taken action to solve it.
"Is this the person who completed One Hundred Swords without Injury? Even my sword pavilion looks down upon him."
"It doesn't look good, why bother with Senior Brother Tianjian."
The disciples of Jiange also came together.
At the same time, they also noticed Shangguan Nangongxing and others walking with Lu Ping.
After learning that these people were not very familiar with Lu Ping, they used clever words to get them to fall in line.
"I don't like dealing with arrogant people." Nangong Xing expressed his stance without thinking.
"What kind of arrogant method?" a disciple of Jiange asked.
"He just said that Jiange is a very annoying place." Nangong Xing said.
That's what he said, but his meaning was misinterpreted.
"really?"
As soon as these words came out, the disciples of Jiange showed anger.
Lin Tianjian did not stop it and allowed things to develop.
"Boy, speak clearly."
The most active person among the disciples of Jiange jumped out and asked.
"I said, the disciples of Jiange are annoying." Lu Ping actually repeated it.
"hateful!"
The sword pavilion disciple's hand has already been placed on the hilt of the sword.
"You slandering my Jiange like this only shows your stupidity."
"Since I was in the Sword Hall, all the disciples of the Sword Hall I have met are like you, and the proportion is 100%." Lu Ping didn't think there was anything wrong with that.
"Draw your sword."
The disciples of Jiange could not calm down, so they drew their swords out of their scabbards, and the sword light spread across three thousand miles.
"Jiang Chen is here!"
At the critical moment, someone from the distance flew towards me at the speed of chasing the stars and chasing the moon.
It turned out that this person met Jiang Chen when he came, so he secretly speeded up and got there first.
There is no malicious intention, I just enjoy the feeling of being the first to spread the news that others want.
The crowd outside the magic tree made an uproar, and the enemy standing outside who wanted to be Jiang Chen burst out with shocking murderous intent.
"To be able to survive a Yaksha-level killer, Jiang Chen is really tenacious."
Someone sighed like this.
"snort."
The disciples of Jiange put away their swords and did not care about causing trouble for Lu Ping.
"This matter is not over yet." Brother Jiange did not forget to say.
Lin Tianjian said: "'Then Jiang Chen's fate today will be your fate."
Hearing this, Master Lu Ping and Master Luo Cheng both showed inexplicable smiles at the same time.
It's a pity that people's attention was all on Jiang Chen and they didn't notice.