In the inn, the young man with sword eyebrows frowned and coughed continuously on the bench. Lu Yunzhong, who was sitting on the bench, was pale, and asked, “It’s nothing, right?”
“It’s okay, it’s okay. www.126shu.com” Lu Yunzhong’s voice was weak and healed twice.
The young man with sword eyebrows shook his head and sighed.
Lu Yunzhong took a breath and asked, “Senior Brother Qu Yan, who is that man in gray robe? Is it Wei Ran, the gun king whom Senior Sister Ziyi has admired for a long time?”
“Yes.” Qu Yan nodded and looked at Song Ziyi.
Song Ziyi was sitting in front of a table, holding a cup of tea in her hand, and savoring it carefully. Whatever she thought in her eyes was so sensible. Qu Yan looked at Song Ziyi and suddenly felt enlightened.
Wei Ran got up from the elegant room and walked to Lu Yunzhong’s side. His voice was still so cold. He said to Qu Yan: “How is it?”
Qu Yan suddenly turned around and saw that the visitor was Wei Ran, and quickly replied: “Yunzhong is not a big deal, I have to thank you for stopping.”
“Yes.” Wei Ran nodded, took out a small blue porcelain bottle from his arms, put it on the table, and said, “Eat it.”
Qu Yan looked at Wei Ran, held the bottle in his hand, and a stream of extremely abundant wooden spiritual energy emanated from the mouth of the porcelain bottle. Qu Yan reacted that this was definitely a good thing! He hurriedly thanked, “Thank you, senior!”
“No need.” Wei Ran replied lightly and walked towards the elegant room.
In the private room, Lu Qingyan and Cang Xiuwen sat opposite each other.
Lu Qingyan looked at Lu Yunzhong sitting on the bench and asked to Cang Xiuwen, “Is that person your fellow brother?”
Cang Xiuwen nodded and replied, “It’s senior brother.”
“Hehe…” Lu Qingyan covered her mouth and chuckled a few times, saying, “It seems that he doesn’t have a good relationship with you.”
Cang Xiuwen’s eyes were gentle, and she looked at Lu Qingyan, “It’s a bit of a conflict with me in the sect. Although Yunzhong is quite arrogant and wants to save face, she is still very good to treat her junior brothers and sisters.”
“Then why is he so…tit-for-tat to you?” Lu Qingyan asked.
Cang Xiuwen smiled and shook his head, saying, “He entered the school several years earlier than me. On the day I first entered the sect, he was defeated by me at the sight of the elders.
Since then, Senior Brother Yunzhong has been thinking about getting back to the scene. The day before the sect, Senior Brother Yunzhong challenged me, but… I still defeated me in a dignified way.”
“It’s because of this?” Lu Qingyan raised his eyebrows, obviously disbelief.
Cang Xiuwen held the cup of hot tea and nodded: “Maybe.”
“Then this mind is too stingy.” Lu Qingyan muttered.
Cang Xiuwen did not answer.
> When did the two men become like this?
Perhaps when Cang Xiuwen was taken up the mountain by his sect’s seniors, Lu Yunzhong couldn’t stand Cang Xiuwen’s cold appearance as if he was a thousand years old iceberg, or perhaps it was Cang Xiuwen’s inadvertent disdain in his eyes when he saw the deep arrogance in Lu Yunzhong’s eyes.
Later, even though Cang Xiuwen was willing to make up for it and wanted to show his normal appearance to Lu Yunzhong, he really faced him. Cang Xiuwen realized that his cool appearance had become a habit.
Not only Cang Xiuwen got used to it, but even the senior brothers and sisters who were with him every day were used to it.
Lu Qingyan saw the little helplessness in Cang Xiuwen’s eyes, and felt a little sad.
Wei Ran slowly walked over at this time and sat down next to Cang Xiuwen.
“The magic power has increased a lot.” Wei Ran suddenly said: “It seems that his strength is not bad.”
Cang Xiuwen was stunned for a moment, and after a while he realized that it was Wei Ran saying that he had practiced well in Wuji Sect.