"Lin Fan, you three can find a room to rest. In addition, don't walk around casually. Maybe there are many rivals in the Xuanming Sword Sect." Rong Yunhe said with a stern face and said, "Three days will pass soon. When the sword competition is over, we will return to the Cangjian Sect."

"I!"

After finally coming to Cangjian Sect, Lin Fan naturally wanted to meet Su Qing.

Rong Yunhe said with a serious and righteous look on his face: "We are not familiar with the Xuanming Sword Sect, and now it is not the time to take into account the affair between children..."

Although he looked serious, he thought to himself, I have to help my daughter look after Lin Fan.

Lin Fan couldn't help but curse in his heart, "Damn, this old bastard can be so proud of his own use.

Of course, Lin Fan was just thinking about it. After all, this place is not the Cangjian Sect.

He was not familiar with the Xuanming Sword Sect at all, so he said something.

He didn't know where Su Qing lived, and where to find her.

...

Although the Xuanming Sword Sect is a structure like a small city, it is also divided into outer and inner areas.

The outer area is a place dedicated to ordinary disciples and their families.

The inner area is for elite disciples, families, elders, and senior management.

At this time, in a mansion in the inner area, Su Qianjue was wearing a green gown, sitting on a chair, holding an ancient book in his hand, reading a book and making tea.

He did not accompany the other four sects at all.

Su Zhihe strode into the door. Although he was Su Qianjue's uncle, Su Zhihe looked respectful: "President Su."

"Elder Su." Su Qianjue glanced at him and then said, "Is Rong Yunhe coming?"

"Yes." Su Zhihe nodded.

Su Qianjue said lightly: "I didn't go to greet him in person, but he didn't even leave without swaying his sleeves. He was pretty good at heart."

Su Zhihe said: "There is also the boy named Lin Fan who came here this time."

"Lin Fan?" Su Qianjue heard these two words: "It seems that there is really no disciple of Cangjian Sect who can show off. Such a kid who has practiced for only two years can actually represent Cangjian Sect to participate in the sword contest."

Su Qianjue can naturally find out what Rong Yunhe can investigate.

After all, Su Qianjue naturally cannot ignore the matter between Lin Fan and Su Qing.

"Sect Master, do I need to arrange disciples in the sect to give this kid?" Su Zhihe made a beheading gesture.

This is the mountain gate of the Xuanming Sword Sect. What can I do if I kill Lin Fan?

At that time, he will arrange a charge casually, such as Lin Fan wants to steal the Xuanming Sword Sect's martial arts.

Su Qianjue waved his hand: "Don't cause too much trouble during the swordsmanship conference. I want to kill a boy like Lin Fan. I can kill him in minutes like trampling on an ant to death. Don't ruin our big affairs because of him."

When Su Zhihe heard the word "big event", his eyes flashed and he nodded respectfully: "Yes, the leader."

...

The next morning, Lin Fan woke up and went to the yard outside to have a simple exercise.

"It's early."

Rong Yunhe slowly walked out of the house, and he smiled and said, "Are you confident about the sword contest that is about to begin?"

"How strong are the other four sword sects?" Lin Fan asked, "Which can we rank in Cang Jian sect?"

Rong Yunhe thought about it carefully and said, "It's not the last one anyway."

Lin Fan asked: "That's the second to last?"

Rong Yunhe said: "If it weren't for the five elders in my Cangjian Sect, I would have led the Cangjian Sect to a new level and surpassed the Xuanming Sword Sect, it would not be impossible!"

Rong Yunhe spoke in a thrilling tone, but he felt a little guilty deep in his heart.

Lin Fan gave Rong Yunhe a blank look and said, "Okay, Master, whoever we follow, don't blow it."

"Cough cough." Rong Yunhe started coughing violently.

Just then, outside the door of the other courtyard, a knock suddenly came.

Bang bang bang bang.

Lin Fan became surprised. The people sent by Cang Jian were all living in this yard. Who suddenly arrived?

Lin Fan opened the door and stood at the door, but a twelve-year-old child was a twelve or thirteen years old. The child asked: "Who is Lin Fan?"

"I am, is there anything wrong?" Lin Fan asked.

The child handed over a letter: "This is a letter from an older sister who asked me to you."

After saying that, the child turned around and ran away.

Lin Fan was a little surprised and looked at the letter in his hand.

"What?" Rong Yunhe's head stretched over.

Lin Fan opened the letter and said.

"Zuixian Tower, Tengyun, Su Qing."

Su Qing.

Lin Fan's heart moved, but Rong Yunhe, who was beside him, hurriedly said: "Hey, Lin Fan, you..."

"Master, I'll go out." After Lin Fan said that, he hurriedly left the courtyard, went to the street, and inquired about Zuixianlou.

Speaking of which, the layout within the Xuanming Sword Sect is really not much different from the ancient cities.

There is also a dedicated restaurant inside.

And this Zuixian Tower is a well-known hotel in the Xuanming Sword Sect.

Lin Fan inquired all the way and came to the bottom of Zuixian Tower.

Zuixian Tower has three floors in total, with an ancient flavor and color, just like the layout of an ancient restaurant.

Lin Fan walked in with big strides, and there were many wooden tables in the hall.

At this time at this morning, there were not many people coming here to eat and drink.

At the front desk, a disciple of the Xuanming Sword Sect wearing a blue shirt came over and bowed and said, "Senior brother, are you having a meal?"

"Please take me to Tengyun Club," Lin Fan said.

Soon, the disciple took Lin Fan directly to the third floor of Zuixian Tower.

On the third floor is Tengyun Room, which is the best private room in the entire Zuixian Tower.

Here, you can overlook most of the Xuanming Sword Sect.

Lin Fan pushed the door and walked in.

He thought it would be Su Qing who was sitting inside, but what he didn't expect was that the one sitting inside.

But he is a young man who looks like he is nineteen or twenty years old.

The young man was wearing a white shirt and a folding fan in his hand. There was also a green steel sword on the table.

"Are you?" Lin Fan frowned.

"I am Zhou Qing." Zhou Qing said lightly: "Sit down and tell you something."

Tell things?

Lin Fan was confused and asked, "Did you give this letter to me?"

As he said that, he picked up the letter that Su Qing thought was sent by him.

Zhou Qing nodded: "I did it."

"Who are you?"

Lin Fan asked with dissatisfaction in his heart, using Su Qing to lead him to come, not to say anything else, just doing this made him feel very unhappy.

Zhou Qing smiled: "You can't afford to offend someone."
Chapter completed!