Faced with Ye Fanchen's disregard, the man was stunned at first, then he suddenly became angry. Not to mention this small town, even in this country, who didn't know that he was Young Master Sun's subordinate? Who didn't treat him politely when they saw him?
"Hey, kid, are you provoking me?"
The man said to Ye Fanchen with a gloomy face.
"Also, you have to remember that the path of swordsmanship is very particular about the state of mind. If your state of mind is not good, then the sword in your heart will be covered in dust. In this case, whether it is the heart of the sword or the realm, it will have a big impact. For example, in the face of a barking dog, you have to make it shut up."
Ye Fanchen still ignored the man and continued to teach Zhi Yuan.
When the man heard Ye Fanchen call him a dog, he wanted to directly attack, but after seeing Ye Fanchen's eyes, he was immediately stunned.
Strong, confident, and disdainful of him and the others. The other party really didn't put them in his eyes at all.
The man was very hesitant. He wasn't someone who didn't know what to do. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to reach his current position. Now, after seeing Ye Fanchen's eyes, he was afraid.
"I'll remember you."
As the man hurriedly left after saying those words, the corners of Ye Fanchen's mouth also curled up.
Outside the inn, the man's lackeys didn't understand why the man retreated. No matter what, the other party was only one person. This was completely different from the man's style.
"Sir …"
Just when someone wanted to use this opportunity to flatter the man, he suddenly saw that the man's forehead was covered in cold sweat.
"Alright, stop talking. Let's go. Leave this matter to Young Master. We can't afford to offend that guy."
…
The Kunlun Sword Son selection could be said to be the biggest event in the entire Kunlun Territory. The supreme Kunlun, the holy land of swordsmanship. Countless praises were used to gloss over the Kunlun Territory's greatest overlord.
As the elder who came to select the Kunlun Sword Son this time, Yang Hong was extremely proud. Especially when he saw the representatives of many influential forces in the Kunlun territory constantly flattering him, Yang Hong was even more carried away.
"Elder Yang has already become an elder of Kun Lun's external affairs at such a young age. You also have the heavy responsibility of selecting the Kun Lun Sword Son. You are truly young and promising. I hope that Elder Yang will take care of me in the future."
In the town's mayor's house, many people were surrounding a very young man and complimenting him.
"Haha, everyone is too modest. The reason why I am where I am today, aside from my own hard work, is definitely inseparable from the support of the elders and fellow disciples of the sect. As for the care you all speak of, hehe, that is for sure, for sure."
The young man said with a smile. When he saw the storage space beside him, his smile became even brighter.
"Alright, there's no need to say anything else. Now, let's let Elder Yang tell us what conditions Kunlun needs to recruit a Kunlun Sword Son."
Someone said flatteringly to the young man.
"That's right, that's right. Elder Yang, please tell us a little. We will be grateful."
The young man called Yang Hong enjoyed the crowd's flattery. He liked the feeling of being the center of attention. It made him feel like he was the ruler of this world.
"Cough, cough. Since everyone has spoken, then I will not hide it. As everyone knows, Kunlun has established itself here with the Supreme Sword Principle. Apart from the elders, Eldest Senior Brother's Sword Principle is naturally the most profound.
This time, the sect leader has already allowed Eldest Senior Brother to enter the Hidden Sword Court. The current Kunlun Sword Son will be Eldest Senior Brother's team when he enters the Hidden Sword Court. Does everyone understand what I'm saying? "
When Yang Hong said this, his face was filled with yearning and envy.
"Ah …!"
After Yang Hong's words, everyone immediately "exploded". If this news didn't come from Yang Hong's mouth, then no one would believe it no matter what.
"Why is everyone like this? Although Kunlun's Eldest Senior Brother is indeed amazing, compared to Elder Yang who is already one of the outer sect supervisors at such a young age, he is just so-so, right? "
Some people who did not know what was going on asked doubtfully.
"Shut up. I'll pretend I didn't hear this. If you dare to speak rudely to Eldest Senior Brother again, don't blame me for being impolite."
Hearing the man's flattery, Yang Hong uncharacteristically shouted angrily this time.
On the other side, the man who flattered the horse had yet to react to what had happened when he heard the person beside him say, "If you want to die, don't drag us down with you. Kunlun's Eldest Senior Brother is the most monstrous person in Kunlun. Not to mention that he already has an extraordinary position in Kunlun, if your words were to spread, not only you, even the people here will be implicated …"
In the mayor's house, everyone was trembling in fear because of the man's flattery. On the streets, Ye Fanchen brought Zhi Yuan and her sister Fang Jing to wander aimlessly.
"Sister Fang Jing, come quickly, the fish here are so beautiful."
Zhi Yuan shouted excitedly. Ye Fanchen felt pity for her no matter how he looked at her, especially when she lost two teeth because she had been kicked by someone a few days ago when she laughed.
"Bi Luqiu Fang Jing? It's a very good name, it suits you very well. "
Ye Fanchen said with a smile.
"Lord, you flatter me. This name was given by my late father."
Fang Jing said shyly.
Originally, Ye Fanchen did not plan to go out today. After all, tomorrow was the so-called Kunlun Sword Son selection. Although he had absolute confidence that he could pass, it was always good to prepare quietly.
On the contrary, Zhi Yuan wanted to come out for a stroll. Ye Fanchen saw the desire flickering in her eyes and did not refuse in the end.
Like her name, Zhi Yuan who had someone to rely on could be said to have completely let go of herself.
After Fang Jing bowed to her and apologized, she hurriedly chased after Zhi Yuan who had already run far away.
"Clang …!"
This was the sound of gold. Just as Fang Jing chased after Zhi Yuan, a golden light suddenly exploded in the sky above the small town. A golden door about one meter wide and three meters tall suddenly appeared in the sky.
At the same time, a man's voice came from the side of the door of light. He said, "Kunlun is selecting one hundred Sword Sons. This golden door is the door that leads to the foot of Kunlun Mountain. The top one hundred who pass will pass."
The person who spoke was none other than Yang Hong who was originally in the mayor's house. Following his actions, the Kunlun Sword Son selection also officially began …
"Lord, didn't we say that it would only begin tomorrow? Why is it brought forward? My young master is not here right now. "
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