"Okay!"
As soon as Qin Wanwan finished speaking, a cheer came from the second floor.
Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi raised their heads together, and saw a young man sitting on the second floor, dressed in cotton and white, with his hair half-tied with a water-blue tape behind him, with a gentle and comfortable temperament, like a scholar from some academy.
Qin Wanwan was stunned for a while, then she saw the scholar leaning against the rail, and smiled, "If you don't dislike the girl's skill, why don't you set a wine table at the hem and chat with the girl?"
As he said that, he gently swiped the ink bamboo fan in his hand towards Qin Wanwan, Qin Wanwan suddenly became refreshed and refreshing, Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi looked at each other and looked at the suggestion given by the system in their minds to "accept a conversation" , and make a decision.
Qin Wanwan approached Jian Xingzhi and threatened him in a low voice: "I will settle this account with you in the future."
After speaking, he let go of him with a lot of momentum, jumped off the table, and Jian Xingzhi sneered indifferently, followed behind Qin Wanwan, and went up to the second floor together.
After going upstairs, only to find that this is a separate private room. The attendant led Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi to the private room where the scholar was. After the two entered, they saw the scholar sitting at the tea table, pouring tea, and heard The voice of the two, he turned his head and smiled gently: "You two, please take a seat."
The two sat opposite the scholar. The scholar patiently poured the tea, pushed the teacup in front of the two, and asked peacefully, "The two of you are also here to participate in the Tianjianzong sword test conference, right?"
"Sword Trial Conference?"
Qin Wanwan noticed the key word: "It's that sword tomb..."
"That's right," at this moment, the scholar seemed to be an NPC who gave out tasks seriously, "The Sword Mound of the Heavenly Sword Sect is opened once every ten years, and disciples from all sects and sects below Jindan can participate in the Sword Trial Conference and win the top ten in the Sword Trial Conference. Name, you can enter the sword mound to search for the sword. The sword mound of Tianjianzong is the final destination of all the swords in the cultivation world. If you can win the sword test conference and get a divine sword in the sword mound, you can really become famous in one fell swoop. "
After speaking, the scholar remembered to report his family name: "It's a ghost town for a hundred years, dare to ask the two of you which school and faction, honorable name?"
ghost town.
Qin Wanwan thought for a while, and then remembered this place from the memory given by the system.
This repair is divided into four cities and three major sects, and the remaining small sects are under the jurisdiction of these four cities and three sects.
The three sects are Wenxin Sect, Tianjian Sect, and Wuxiang Sect.
The four cities are Dongzhou Flower City, Western Region Ghost City, Northern Barren City where Ning Buxiu is located, and Jiangnan Lecheng where Junshu came from.
Among the three sects, Wuxiang Sect is the most mysterious, and has been hidden from the world all the year round.
Among the four cities, the ghost town is the most ferocious, with the appearance of human skin and the heart of evil spirits.
But the person in front of him, who looked so gentle, couldn't imagine that he was born in a ghost town.
Hearing his name, Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi fell silent, and they were hesitating whether it was the name in the newspaper or their real name, when they heard someone talking next to them: "Have you heard? People attacked, and they were leveled directly!"
"It's leveled? Shen Zhiming's cultivation base during the calamity period, who can level the Asking Heart Sect?"
"I don't know, maybe it's a demon?"
"No no, the demons have been annihilated for nearly a thousand years, it must be a ghost town in the Western Regions, they have always been cruel and vicious..."
"Heh," Bai Suiyou heard this and laughed with a bit of sarcasm, he turned to look at Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi, and reassured them, "You two, don't worry, although I'm a bit more aggressive in doing things in ghost town, it's not People who don't speak morality, Wen Xinzong and my ghost town have no grievances or enmity, this is not what the ghost town did, you two can rest assured."
"I know, I know you didn't do it." Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi nodded quickly, Baisuiyou smiled bitterly after hearing this.
"I don't want the two of you to be so reasonable, yet willing to believe in ghost towns. I don't know which demons are at work and blame the ghost towns. When the truth is found out in the future, I, the ghost town people, will definitely smash these demons into pieces!"
Said, Bai Suiyou just remembered the topic just now: "I forgot, what do you two address?"
This time Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi did not hesitate.
"My name is Zhang San." Jian Xingzhi said seriously.
"My name is Li Si." Qin Wanwan said seriously.
Baisuiyou stared at them blankly, then paused for a while, out of politeness, she didn't go into depth, and turned to talk about the key topic: "I just watched Miss Li's swordsmanship, although it seems immature, but every move and style is exquisite, you can see it at a glance. It came from the hands of everyone, and the girl has extraordinary spirituality and must be a powerful disciple, so she has the intention of making friends, and wants to invite the girl to participate in the sword test conference, and strive to complete the entry task, I wonder what the girl thinks?"
"OK."
"No way."
Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi spoke together, and after they came to a completely different answer, Jian Xingzhi glared at her, Qin Wanwan pretended not to see his eyes, looked at Baisuiyou, and her expression was gentle: "I'm not high in cultivation, and I'm new here. I hope Brother Bai will take care of you.”
"Where," Baisuiyou smiled, "I am a wood-type spiritual root cultivator. This time I am here to join in the fun, and I hope the girl will not dislike it in the future."
The two complimented each other, and Jian Xingzhi sat around with his arms around his chest, watching from the sidelines.
Qin Wanwan and Baisuiyou chatted, ate and drank tea, and in a short while they figured out the specific process of this sword test conference.
To participate in the Sword Trial Conference, you must first get an admission quota. This admission quota is to complete some tasks given by the Tianjianzong. At present, the tasks given by the Tianjianzong are divided into two, or you can capture 100 rank three. Wait for the above murderous things, or capture one of the most wanted criminals in the Xianmeng.
The person who can be on the most wanted list is at least Jindan. This task is completely prepared for those geniuses who want to save effort. So Qin Wanwan and Baisuiyou didn't even think about it, just skipped it and decided to catch a hundred beasts.
Xunxian Town is only three hundred miles away from Tianjian Sect. They walked all the way and caught Tianjian Sect, and they should have almost completed the task.
The two had a very comfortable meal, chatting and laughing. After they finished eating, Baisuiyou went to settle the bill and said goodbye politely. Qin Wanwan sent Baisuiyou away, and immediately turned her head to look at Jian Xingzhi who was standing behind her. . She wanted to scold on the spot, but worried about the people around her, she could only say coldly, "Have you settled on a place to live?"
"backyard."
Jian Xingzhi raised his chin and looked towards the backyard.
Qin Wanwan rushed forward, took his hand and dragged him in, Jian Xingzhi advised her: "Go back to the room when you go back, what are you pulling and pulling?"
These words instantly made Qin Wanwan want to hit him again, but she held back and lowered her head a little faster.
Jane Xingzhi led her back to the room, Qin Wanwan pushed him in, closed the door, blocked the door and looked at him: "I advise you to explain what happened today."
"What explanation?"
Jian Xingzhi had no guilt, Qin Wanwan came up instantly, raised her hand and pointed at the city tower: "If you cause trouble at the gate of the city today, I count you as kind. What happened in the inn? How did you quarrel with people?"
"They covet my beauty," Jian Xingzhi said earnestly, "if I can't win, I just scold people. I'm your male pet, shouldn't you stand up for me? Or you can also say this kind of green hat. Tolerate?"
These words were so righteous and arrogant that Qin Wanwan was stunned for a while.
Indeed, if it was Qin Wan, she would definitely not be able to bear it.
After all, the man in front of him, no matter how troublesome or unreasonable he was, was the only man in his last life who accompanied her to death and blocked her sword.
But she always felt that something was wrong. She looked at Jian Xingzhi, who was full of arrogance, sarcasm, and arrogance in front of her.
Jian Xingzhi nodded and raised his eyebrows: "You doubt me?"
Qin Wanwan: "..."
She doesn't doubt, maybe this is the power of the plot.
She took a deep breath, sat down at the table, poured herself a cup of cold tea, took a sip, slowed down, and told herself that she couldn't compete with fool Wen.
Jian Zhiyan is this setting, can you blame him? I can only blame the author for being an idiot and can't think of a better plot.
She soothed herself, calmed down, and decided not to have the same knowledge as Jane Zhiyan.
Anyway, just send him away as soon as possible.
After thinking about it, she waved her hand: "Go back, I'm going to rest."
"No room," Jian Xingzhi swaggered towards the couch by the window, "let's go."
As he said that, he dusted off his clothes, took off his shoes and sat on the couch, closed his eyes and started meditating: "What are you supposed to do, just treat me as dead."
Qin Wanwan: "..."
It was the first time she had heard such a refreshing self-curse.
But she was really too tired, and she didn't want to bother with Jane Xingzhi. She turned around and went to the bathroom, and shouted through the screen, "Qiankun bag."
Jian Xingzhi closed his eyes, took out the Qiankun bag and threw it directly, and it fell into Qin Wanwan's hands steadily.
Qin Wanwan raised her hand to catch the Qiankun bag, took out the raw water droplets from the Qiankun bag, and after urging the raw water droplets to fill a bucket of hot water, she undressed and went into the bathtub, feeling finally relaxed.
She couldn't help but glanced outside through the screen, and could vaguely see a meditating figure, she couldn't help but guess.
Although this Jian Zhiyan is a mortal, his ability far exceeds the standard that a normal person should have, and he has living habits close to that of a monk. For example, meditating in the moonlight at night, try not to eat as much as possible...
Qin Wanwan thought, who is this Jian Zhiyan
Is he an important protagonist with a complex background? Are you a master of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Is it the little pepper who came back from rebirth and wanted to live for himself? Or is it a transmigration boss? Or... just a little rookie who just wants to become a powerful cultivator who works hard on his own
Qin Wanwan's mind opened wide, and she fell asleep in a daze while thinking.
Still that dream.
In her dream, she came to the seaside again, and the surrounding giant dragons were cruising around the island, turning her head to the top of the ladder, and ascending to the Immortal Gate with a golden light.
The familiar song rang again, becoming clearer and clearer: "Exquisite jade, opening the gate of immortality, broken white jade, suffering sentient beings, ten thousand swords always resting, waiting for a long time to return."
Qin Wanwan climbed the ladder in a dream, and at that moment, the aura around her suddenly changed, and a seemingly non-existent blue dragon aura surrounded her.
Jian Xingzhi closed his eyes and meditated, as if he had never heard of everything.
Outside the door, a rustling black shadow quickly climbed towards the room where the two were. As they approached the window, a burst of golden light suddenly flashed, and the shadow instantly disappeared.
Qin Wanwan woke up suddenly, she subconsciously called out, "Jian Zhiyan?"
"Nothing," Jian Xingzhi slowly opened his eyes, looked out the window, and his tone was calm as if there had never been any abnormality, "Quickly finish washing and come to practice, don't delay."