Fantasy: The Book of Heaven at the beginning changes fate against the will of heaven

So Lu Yunchang told Qi Yushan the details of the afternoon meeting.

Qi Yushan pondered for a moment, and then quickly said: "Although I don't know what purpose she has in finding you, I still want to say, be careful yourself. This disciple of Shuiyue Sect is not a light-saving lamp."

Lu Yunchang nodded: "Junior knows!"

Qi Yushan continued: "There is also Pang Feibai of the Mingwen Sect. He is not a simple character either. He has a changeable personality and is completely unpredictable."

Lu Yunchang believed this.

Looking at his expression, Qi Yushan was surprised: "Could it be that you have also seen Pang Feibai?"

Lu Yunchang nodded again.

At this moment, he finally understood why even though he had killed so many disciples of the Mingwen Sect, Zao Feibai did not feel angry or resentful towards him. Even after knowing that he was Lu Yunchang, his attitude turned 180 degrees and wanted to be friends with him. . All this love is because of Qin Yue.

There is also Si Yueling. If Qi Yushan is right, then her purpose of contacting him should be similar.

Just because I am despised by Qin Yue, I want to see who I am who can be Qin Yue's friend? Lu Yunchang said he didn't understand. But it doesn't matter. At least the three of them are currently in healthy competition, and Zao Feibai and Si Yueling have not shown any hostility towards him.

It's just that you have to be on guard against others. You still have to keep a distance from these two people in the future, so as not to be stabbed in the back, which will be embarrassing.

Qi Yushan explained it again, feeling that there was nothing left to say, so he said goodbye and left.

But as a result, Lu Yunchang completely lost his thoughts on cultivation. He just lay on the bed, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and soon fell asleep.

next morning

When the guys opened the door of the blacksmith shop, they saw a sword-bearing ranger at a glance. Wearing green clothes and a bamboo hat, he stood quietly at the gate with his hands folded across his chest.

When the shop assistant saw someone waiting, he immediately greeted: "This guest, what do you need?"

Then, he was kicked back to the shop and almost hit the stove.

The blacksmith shop was immediately tense. Every clerk picked up the iron tools next to him and immediately surrounded the man.

"Who are you? You dare to cause trouble on our Moyun Sect's territory."

One of the older guys asked. His name is Pei Yu. He was an old employee here when Qi Yushan founded this blacksmith shop. Later, when Qi Yushan saw that he had some bones, he simply taught him some self-defense skills. So far, he is still in the air-bending realm. Touch the edge of the forged bone and tempered marrow.

It's just that although a person in the Qi Control realm is completely unsatisfied in the world of cultivation, he is already considered a master among ordinary people.

At this time, the Sword-bearing Ranger spoke with a strange accent: "Sometime when I was passing through this place, I heard that there was a sect called Moyun Sect, so I came here to ask about Jian."

Ask the sword?

Not to mention the blacksmith shop boy, the people watching the excitement looked puzzled.

Wenjian, why don't you go directly to Moyun Sect? How can you show off your prestige by going to a small blacksmith shop?

And if you ask about swords, just ask about swords. Why do you hit someone else's guy when you come up? Do you really think you are invincible?

"If you want to ask for swordsmanship, you should go to my sect. If you come to my place and bully a few servants, does that count as asking for swordsmanship?"

Qi Yushan walked out with a gloomy look.

It's so unlucky to be early in the morning.

"I'm just passing by. I'm not here specifically to ask about the sword." The man in the bamboo hat said, "Since you are a disciple of the Moyun Sect, do you dare to take the sword?"

Qi Yushan shook his head directly: "Don't dare!"

The whole place was in an uproar

Even the man in the bamboo hat was confused and subconsciously asked: "What?"

Qi Yushan sighed helplessly: "I said, I don't dare."

You are really not following the rules, and the man in the bamboo hat is full of ideas and there is no place to use them.

A flash of light flashed in his eyes: "Why, don't the disciples of Moyun Sect even have this bit of courage?"

"Courageous?" Qi Yushan asked, "Your strength at the late stage of Dao realm is enough to crush all of us, why do you still come here to question the sword?"

As he spoke, he looked at the more and more pedestrians gathering around him and said lazily: "We are practicing swordsmanship, but we are not practicing to make our brains stupid."

Then he waved his hand: "You should go find someone from the same realm as our Moyun Sect to ask about swordsmanship. There are so many people here, so we are not afraid of losing face."

The man in the bamboo hat was about to speak when he heard the words, but an equally lazy voice came from behind: "We only judge the level based on swordsmanship, regardless of realm. How about it?"

Qi Yushan, who was about to reach the shop, paused and uttered two words: "No time."

He turned his head and looked at the guys who were still surrounding the man in the bamboo hat and said angrily: "If you don't hurry up and start working, why are you lazy? If everyone doesn't produce two handfuls of finished products this morning, there will be no lunch."

"what?"

The four or five guys suddenly felt weak.

The crowd who thought they were watching a good show suddenly dispersed, and the man in the hat stood alone here as if he were a joke. He suddenly felt very angry. This feeling of being ignored had not appeared for too long. Even though he was in the late stage of Taoism, this feeling was still so annoying.

Just when he was about to have a seizure, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder. He didn't look back because he knew who it was. So he naturally dissipated his anger and said softly: "Boss."

Behind him is a man of medium height, with a bun on his head and two strands of hair hanging down on both sides. His skin is a little pale, and with his white clothes, he looks elegant and weak.

He promised, just one word. But who would have thought that such a person would be the leader of their group of desperadoes?

Xu Yan said: "Chi Feng, that's all."

The man in a bamboo hat named Chi Feng then took off his hidden true energy and followed Xu Yan to leave quietly.

The farce started inexplicably and ended in an inexplicable way. The onlookers around were a little confused.

Lu Yunchang looked at the two figures walking away and asked, "Senior Qi, do you know the origins of these two people?"

Qi Yushan was busy greeting everyone to make iron swords. When he heard his question, he said, "Are you still guessing? Who among the monks from the Canglan Kingdom dares to ask me about swordsmanship from the Moyun Sect? Are you not afraid of being beaten at your doorstep?"

"You mean..." Lu Yunchang thought for a moment and had an idea, "They are from other countries?"

"The countries along the eastern and southern coasts are busy resisting the invasion of overseas monks and monsters. The monsters deep in the mountains in the west are also ready to move. The countries in the middle are busy with the affairs of the sky. Only those in the north have been idle recently." pain."

"I heard that a group of casual cultivators came from the Northern Kingdom and planned to take advantage of the opening of the Yin Market to sell a batch of things. I think it's them."

Lu Yunchang heard Si Yueling mention this matter accidentally. Lu Yunchang asked: "I heard they have wood spirit flowers."