Unbelievable!
Chu Xingyun was stunned by Qian Yuxin's words. He smiled at Qian Yuxin, "Actually, I am Luo Yun."
Qian Yuxin chuckled and said, "I know that the death of the Wanjian Pavilion's disciple made you feel that something was wrong. So, you disguised yourself and came to Zun Wu City to investigate the whole thing. Coincidentally, you met me when you came to Zun Wu City. Am I right?"
"Yes." Chu Xing Yun nodded as a faint smile slowly appeared on his face.
Qian Yuxin smiled again and said seriously, "Thank you for comforting me. But I know that you are definitely not the Luo Yun Sword Master."
"Why?" Chu Xingyun's interest was piqued.
"Over the past year, the Luo Yun Sword Master has been doing many things. Although I have not seen him with my own eyes, I have heard a lot about him. He is not even twenty years old, but he has already entered the Yin-Yang Realm. He is an expert in the heavy sword and can break through ten thousand techniques with one sword. He is a rare genius. Although your talent is not bad, your cultivation is far from his.
While speaking, Qian Yuxin raised her eyebrows and wittily said, "The most important thing is that the Luo Yun Sword Master is as handsome as a demon. Even a beautiful woman would feel ashamed of her appearance. But your appearance …"
Qian Yuxin smiled. Two years ago, she had seen Chu Xingyun's original appearance. Now, she saw that Chu Xingyun's appearance had not changed at all. Naturally, she would not think that Chu Xingyun had disguised himself.
"Your analysis is reasonable." Chu Xingyun smiled bitterly. He had never thought of hiding his identity, but it was obvious that Qian Yuxin did not believe him.
After all, it had only been two years since Chu Xingyun and Qian Yuxin parted.
In these two years, Chu Xingyun had not only made great progress in his cultivation, but he had also become the Pavilion Master of the Wanjian Pavilion, which controlled two great sects. Ordinary people would not dare to imagine such a change.
Kekeke!
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Qian Yuxin immediately stopped talking. His eyes suddenly emitted a cold light, showing signs of making a move at any time. In contrast, Chu Xingyun appeared to be calm. He said neither hurriedly nor slowly, "What's the matter?"
From the moment he stepped into the Immortal Intoxication Inn, Chu Xingyun's Spirit Energy had spread out. Nothing could escape his detection. At this moment, the person knocking on the door was only a servant from the Immortal Intoxication Inn.
"Esteemed Guest, the Immortal Indulgence Inn will be holding an auction at the top floor tonight. If Esteemed Guest is interested, you can come take a look." The attendant spoke respectfully as he was deeply afraid of offending Chu Xingyun.
"I understand. You can leave." Chu Xingyun's voice was indifferent. The attendant did not dare to stay any longer and immediately left.
After the attendant left, Qian Yuxin was slightly relieved. His eyes burst out with light as he said to Chu Xingyun, "The Immortal Intoxication Inn's auction has always been a grand event in the Honorable Martial City. Every auction item is a rare treasure. Even King Weapons are not few in number. It can attract countless people's attention."
"What? Are you interested? "Chu Xingyun was not interested and asked casually.
"I have just escaped from the Imperial Palace and lack a life-saving item. I can take advantage of this auction to see if I can get something. Even if I am chased in the future, I won't be in such a difficult situation." Qian Yuxin pouted. This time, she had Chu Xingyun to save her, which allowed her to avoid danger. But next time, it would be difficult to guarantee her safety. She had to prepare for a rainy day.
"Alright, let's go take a look." Chu Xingyun said indifferently. Just a moment ago, he had already understood the ins and outs of the entire situation. Since the source of the chaos was that mysterious group of people, as long as he eliminated them, he would be able to suppress the chaos and restore peace to the Honorable Martial City.
To Chu Xingyun, this matter was not difficult. As long as he continued to follow Qian Yuxin, he would not need to do anything and the other party would take the initiative to come to him. So why not?
Qian Yuxin did not know what Chu Xingyun was thinking. When she heard Chu Xingyun agree, a smile blossomed on her face. Her beautiful eyes stared at Chu Xingyun as she nervously asked, "Oh right, what is your name?"
Back then in the Sunset Cloud Valley, Qian Yuxin had asked for Chu Xingyun's name. At that time, Chu Xingyun didn't reply. He merely smiled at her before disappearing from her field of vision.
It was just a name that was not worthy of praise, but for Qian Yuxin, it was of great significance.
"My surname is Chu and my name is Xingyun." Chu Xing Yun looked deeply at Qian Yuxin. Just as he was about to step out of the room, a voice came out of his mouth. It was incomparably clear.
"Chu Xingyun?" Qian Yuxin murmured those three words. She narrowed her eyes as if she had heard those three words before. Just as she was about to ask, Chu Xingyun had already left the room. He did not even leave behind a trace of his Qi.
"That guy is still as strange as before!" Qian Yuxin rolled her eyes. She could not help but shout. However, she was secretly delighted because she had finally heard Chu Xingyun's name. She had gained a deeper understanding of him.
Chu Xingyun's perception was extremely sharp. When he heard Qian Yuxin's words, he smiled indifferently. However, very quickly, his expression became cold again. He returned to his room and immediately entered into a state of cultivation.
As time passed, the sun gradually set behind the Western Mountains and the curtain of night slowly enveloped the entire Honored Martial City.
Although the Honored Martial City was still filled with an aura of unrest and there were countless imperial guards outside the city, even so, the Drunken Immortal Restaurant was not affected at all. There was an endless stream of martial artists.
The auction house of the Drunken Immortal Restaurant was located at the top of the ninth floor. It was built magnificently and luxuriously. It was said that at most, it could accommodate 5,000 people at the same time.
At this moment, there were many people gathered outside the Drunken Immortal Restaurant. These people had quite a high status in the Honored Martial City. Every move they made emitted an oppressive aura.
When Chu Xingyun and Qian Yuxin arrived at the auction house, they could hear a variety of discussions even before they stepped into the hall. A white halo was floating in the middle of the hall. The halo slowly descended and emitted an incomparably dazzling brilliance.
Seeing this, the crowd stopped talking and looked over. They saw an old man in his sixties walk out slowly from the halo. He was wearing a crescent moon robe. His hair and beard were completely white. There was not much expression on his face and his bearing was solemn.
"I didn't expect that this auction would be hosted by Ye Changkong himself." Qian Yuxin stared at the old man on the auction stage. Her pupils constricted slightly and she seemed to be quite excited.
Chu Xingyun also looked at the old man, but he quickly withdrew his gaze.
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