Chapter 7 Follow the trend

 After leaving the Luo family, Nie Xuan first rushed back to the small mountain village. After discovering that the mountain village had been destroyed, he immediately rushed to Qianxiong Mountain. After waiting for more than a month, he left and rushed to Bailian Valley day and night. In addition to asking for directions, In addition, it can be said that he has basically had no contact with other cultivators during this period, so he does not know that after the battle between Gu Hongshan and Luo Shiming's family, his name and deeds have been revealed in Tianqiong Continent. It is widely circulated in the world of cultivation, especially the fact that he possesses two top-quality ancient magic weapons, which is the envy of many cultivators.

 So at this moment, when Nie Xuan took out the Seven-Color Crazy Sword, he was immediately recognized by those with sharp eyes, and his identity was naturally guessed. This was really beyond Nie Xuan's expectation.

 He took out the Seven-Colored Crazy Saber just to find an excuse to avoid the queue, so that he could go in quickly and meet Lei Zhenyuan to find out the whereabouts of Lame San. However, he did not expect that his identity would be exposed because of the Seven-Colored Crazy Saber. After hearing When someone called out his name, he was stunned, but he quickly came back to his senses. After coldly glancing at the people around him, he simply admitted generously: "Yes, I am Nie Xuan, and I am here today. I want Lei Zhenyuan to see whether my Seven-Colored Crazy Sword is a top-quality ancient magic weapon."

 Hearing Nie Xuan's personal admission, everyone was in an uproar. Everyone's eyes were on the Seven-Colored Crazy Sword and Nie Xuan Looking back and forth, after all, not many people are lucky enough to see the best ancient magic weapon.

 Although the two servants of Lei Zhenyuan's family have never left Bailian Valley, there are cultivators coming in and out here every day, and the news is not blocked, so naturally they have heard about Nie Xuan, so they treat them as rude. The young man in question turned out to be Nie Xuan, who had been rumored to be a hot topic in the cultivation world recently. He couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

 After the two of them looked at each other, one of them turned around and ran into the store, while the other said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Nie, no matter who you are, since you have come to us, you must abide by our rules. Fellow Daoist, you want to Do you want to identify this knife? If so, you need to take a look at it first."

 Nie Xuangang wanted to hand over the Seven Color Crazy Sword in his hand to the other party, but at this moment a voice came from far away: "Who is bragging about themselves here and returning the best ancient magic weapon? I have never heard of it. I see, it's just It's just a broken knife, and you dare to talk so shamelessly here!"

 Everyone naturally followed the sound and saw a young man walking over not far away surrounded by a group of people. It was obvious that he was the one who just spoke.

 Nie Xuan's eyes flashed with a stern look at the other party's behavior of belittling the sword in his hand, but he did not speak and just stared at the other party coldly. When the servant saw this person, his face was immediately full of flattering smiles. He left Nie Xuan alone and trotted towards him. He saluted as he walked: "It turns out that Young Master Qi is here. Young Master Qi is here." The master has come to make a magic weapon again?"

 The young man nodded sharply and said: "This time I am here to make a magic weapon for my little junior sister."

 "Okay, okay, young master, please follow me!" After speaking, he turned around and led the way, while the young man followed him grandly and walked towards the door.

 Someone in the crowd also recognized the young man's identity and whispered: "It turns out to be Qi Shaolong, the young master of the Tiandao Sect. No wonder he has such a loud tone."

 Qi Shaolong may not know many people, but the Tiandao Sect's But its reputation is unknown to everyone, because the Tiandao Sect is also one of the eight sects in the Tianqiong Continent. Its founder, the Tiandao Ke, ruled the sky with a sword in his palm called the Tianjian.

 However, this sect has another meaning to Nie Xuan, because the Heavenly Swordsman was one of the eight people who besieged the evil emperor Huang Shuo, so when he knew that the young man in front of him was the young master of the Heavenly Sword Clan, Nie Xuan's face was filled with emotion. There was a sneer on the surface, and suddenly he stretched out his hand to stop the servant who was about to pass in front of him, and said coldly: "Didn't I say that no matter who comes, he must abide by your rules when he comes here? How can he not do it?" Queue up, can you go in directly?"

 Although Nie Xuan's words expressed the thoughts of other cultivators around him, no one dared to echo him because they did not want to offend the Tiandao Sect.

 This servant didn't expect that Nie Xuan would dare to stop him and question him. He couldn't help but glared and said: "What is your identity? Can you compare with Young Master Qi? Young Master Qi is a distinguished guest of our restaurant. Naturally, there is no need to queue up. Get out of the way quickly." !" After saying that, he stretched out his hand to push Nie Xuan's arm away.

 Nie Xuan grabbed the servant's hand with his backhand and sneered: "My identity is not important, but everything must be done on a first-come, first-served basis. I came before him, so I should see Lei Zhenyuan first!" Fall, use your hands to push the opponent's body out with a little force.

 The servant only felt a strong force coming from his arm. Although it didn't hurt, his feet were no longer stable. He stepped back "kick, kick, kick". It didn't matter if he stepped back. Behind him was Qi Shaolong. Qi Shaolong's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand, trying to support his servant's body. Unexpectedly, his palm just touched the other man's back, and he suddenly felt that he could not resolve the strength, so he could only withdraw his hand and step aside, hiding away. Come.

 Although he didn't hit himself, it was enough to make Qi Shaolong, who had always regarded himself as superior to others, feel uncomfortable. He frowned and glared at Nie Xuan: "Boy, you just rely on this broken knife in your hand." Just want to see Senior Lei? I think you are really dreaming. Come on, let me see first how powerful your broken sword is!"

 As he finished speaking, an old man jumped out from behind him. Come on, slowly walked towards Nie Xuan, and at this moment, a burst of laughter came: "Haha, why is it so lively in front of Lei Mou's door today!" Amidst the laughter

 , a big man with a curly beard strode out of the shop. When he walked out, this person was naturally Lei Zhenyuan.

 The old man who was originally about to take action against Nie Xuan couldn't help but stop when he saw Lei Zhenyuan and looked at Qi Shaolong. The latter's eyes signaled him to return behind him temporarily. After all, they came to beg Lei Zhenyuan. It was not good to cause trouble in front of his door, but Qi Shaolong did not forget to glare at Nie Xuan and said: "Boy, be careful in the future!"

 Nie Xuan sneered, ignored him, and turned to look at Lei Zhenyuan.

 At this time, Lei Zhenyuan had already walked to the door. He glanced at Nie Xuan first, then moved his eyes away. He then turned to the people around him with clasped fists and cupped hands, smiling and saying: "Thank you for your love, you think so highly of Lei, come and support Lei." It's just that Lei's shop is too small, so you all have to wait in line. Thank you for your hard work, but please rest assured that whenever you buy customized magic weapons from Lei, Lei will never let you down!"

 said After saying these words, Lei Zhenyuan then turned to Qi Shaolong and said with a smile on his face: "Young Master Qi, I asked you why the magpies in the tree have been chirping all day this morning. It turns out that you, a distinguished guest, are visiting! We are old friends Friends, I won't say any more polite words. Come on, come on, please come in!"

 Originally, Qi Shaolong was a little unhappy that Lei Zhenyuan didn't say hello to him first after he appeared. But now that he heard what he said, his mood changed. He felt better immediately, nodded with a smile and said: "I thought Senior Lei's shop had changed hands, but someone actually asked me to queue up too!"

 Lei Zhenyuan deliberately said with a serious face: "Which servant is so rude? Young Master Qi told Lei that Lei will definitely punish him severely!"

 Qi Shaolong waved his hands and said: "He is not Senior Lei's servant, but just a kid who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. Okay, Senior Lei, if we can be polite to each other again, If so, that would be too unreasonable!" After saying that, he led his men towards the store, and when he passed by Nie Xuan, he smiled contemptuously.

 A flash of light flashed in Nie Xuan's eyes, and just as he was about to have an attack, he heard Lei Zhenyuan continue: "This fellow Taoist Nie, I have heard about your name for a long time, and I didn't expect to come to my humble house today. It is really an honor, but since it is to appraise the law, If the weapon is here, let Lei be here to appraise it for

 fellow Taoist fellows!" Lei Zhenyuan's initial polite words to everyone, apart from being nice to hear, did not have any substantive action. Everyone should queue up, or queue up. But now after listening to what Lei Zhenyuan said to Nie Xuan, he actually had no intention of inviting Nie Xuan into the store. In this way, everyone naturally understood that although Lei Zhenyuan said it politely, in fact he didn't want to invite Nie Xuan into the store. He didn't take Nie Xuan seriously.

 This did not surprise everyone. Lei Zhenyuan was indeed not a very good person, but there was nothing he could do about it. Who made him the Eight Fire Artifact Refiner? When Bai Lian Sheng had almost retired, he could only buy him to refine it. He made a magical weapon, so no one dared to offend him. Even if they were a little angry, they could only endure it.

 Naturally, Nie Xuan was slightly stunned. The purpose of his coming here was not to appraise knives. He just didn't expect that things would turn into this situation. Although he saw Lei Zhenyuan, he couldn't do it in front of so many people. Ask Lei Zhenyuan for news about Lame San.

 However, he understood Lei Zhenyuan's character, he was just a cultivator who followed others' influence, so he didn't want to deal with him anymore, he didn't even bother to say anything anymore, he smiled coldly, turned around and left.

 This naturally made everyone feel baffled, especially Lei Zhenyuan, who was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but show anger. He pointed at Nie Xuando and said: "Didn't Fellow Daoist Nie want me to appraise your peerless sword? Now? What do you mean by turning around and leaving without saying a word? Could it be that you are deliberately teasing Lei?"

 Nie Xuan stopped, turned his back to Lei Zhenyuan and said: "Although I don't know how to refine weapons, I also know that the tools Just like your character, I'm afraid you won't be able to refine any good magic weapon, and I don't even bother to let people like you appraise my sword."

 After saying this, it was like throwing it into the calm water. Like a pebble, it immediately caused an uproar. Many people around him agreed with this statement, especially a thin old man in the crowd who nodded slightly while stroking a few sparse goatee on his chin.

 At the same time, a contemptuous voice suddenly sounded in the old man's ears: "I say, Old Man Bai, you pick your apprentices, you pick your apprentices, you can't keep such a scum in Bailian Valley, and let him live so far away from you. Come on, I think your eyes are blind!"