It's noisy?
Play further away?
The tea that Mr. Pei had just put into his mouth almost didn't spit out. He was really aggrieved that such a wonderful sword was treated as child's play. He was very eager to see the expression on the head sticking out of the window when the sword was thrust out.
But after just a second thought, Mr. Pei realized something was wrong because people said: It was too noisy.
How could this sword be so noisy? All the information, including the sound, has been converted into the power of soul and condensed into the sword, and there is no sound at all. When it comes to making noise, it's either a matter of making trouble, or it's...what did he sense?
Mr. Pei looked around. Tietou and another subordinate also had incomprehensible expressions on their faces. They didn't notice any sound, and they couldn't sense any change in the power of the sword. Because of this, Yi Jianqing dared to stand under the window of someone else's house and perform it slowly.
But the other party was making noise.
Mr. Pei couldn't help but raise his head and look at the boy's face that had not completely lost his childishness leaning out of the window.
Is it because the young man is ignorant? Or has the young man noticed something?
Mr Pei could not confirm. But since he is an opponent who can kill everyone in Baozhilin, and even the most capable Qianxiang under his command cannot be spared, Mr. Pei still prefers the latter.
But the more this happened, the more Mr. Pei looked forward to this sword. With this sword shot, you can probably tell the depth of this strange boy, right?
Unexpectedly, Yi Jianqing did not move for a long time. He also raised his head and looked at the young man who stuck his head out of the window. After hesitating for several seconds, the light flowing like a clear spring from the bamboo sword in his hand began to slowly fade away, and finally returned to its original appearance.
"Excuse me." He raised his sword and said to the young man who stuck his head out of the window.
"Yes." The young man nodded, then withdrew his head and turned off the fan.
Yijianqing stood there for a while, then turned around and walked straight towards Mr. Pei and the others.
Tietou subconsciously wanted to step forward to stop him, but Mr. Pei waved his hand to stop him.
Yi Jianqing quickly arrived in front of them. Without saying anything, he took the half-bowl of leftover tea that Mr. Pei had just drank and drank it all in one gulp.
"Give me another cup." He extended the tea bowl to the subordinate beside Mr. Pei. The subordinate was still hesitating, but Mr. Pei raised his hand and motioned for him to join.
After finishing the second cup of tea, Yi Jianqing let out a sigh of relief. He turned around and saw that the waiter of Happy Forest Restaurant was still guarding the door of the store in a polite manner. As long as all the customers were gone, he could not rest.
Yi Jianqing waved to the waiter, who hurried over.
"What are your orders, sir?" He didn't seem to care at all about what happened just now. He was just asking Yijianqing about his duties.
"Please ask me for the rent money," he said.
"Oh?" The waiter was stunned for a moment.
"It should be no longer needed." Yi Jianqing said.
"Oh, please wait a moment, waiter, I'll give this to you." After the waiter said that, he left. Yijianqing stood across from Mr. Pei's desk and exhaled a long breath.
"Fortunately, I didn't take your order." Yi Jianqing said suddenly.
"What will happen if I take it?" Mr. Pei asked.
"If you accept it, I will have to give you change." Yijianqing said.
"Not sure, sir?" Mr. Pei said.
Yijianqing smiled.
As the most famous killer, the other party just opened the window and said something, which may be the most common request among neighbors. His killing move that had been prepared for a long time was then withdrawn. This was undoubtedly a very embarrassing thing, but at this time Yijianqing didn't look embarrassed at all.
"Do you want to trick him?" Yijianqing said.
Mr. Pei did not answer.
"I wonder if you know who he is?" Yijianqing said.
"Who is he?" Mr. Pei wondered, could this young man be a famous master?
"His name is Lu Ping." Yijianqing said.
"Lu Ping?" Mr. Pei was stunned for a moment, "The Lu Ping wanted by the Xuanjun Empire?"
"It's no longer the case." Yi Jianqing said.
"how do I say this?"
"Just yesterday, he broke into Xuanjun City alone and killed nearly half of the Xuanjun Protectorate." Yi Jianqing said.
"How is this possible?" Mr. Pei blurted out.
The strength of the Xuan Army Protectorate is such that even the four major academies and the six major experts dare not take it lightly. Now it is said that nearly half of it was killed by a young man. Who would believe such a thing?
"I didn't believe it at first. But now, I'm starting to have some doubts." Yi Jianqing said, putting the tea bowl back on the table, and the waiter had already returned the calculated change. Yi Jianqing took it and threw it into his arms without counting. Then he gently stroked his bamboo sword, smiled at Mr. Pei and said, "You can do whatever you want." After saying that, he turned around and left without hesitation.
Mr. Pei's expression was obviously not calm at this time. First of all, how could someone have such strength? This is too incredible. So even Yi Jianqing only said that he had some doubts in the end, but did not just believe it. Secondly, no matter how the killing of nearly half of the Xuan Army and the Protectorate was accomplished, if it really happened, it would be a major event that could affect the general trend of the world. It will have an extremely far-reaching impact on the other two empires and many other forces. How to use it is very important.
"Mr. Pei." Tietou took a step forward at this time, seeming to know that the news was not trivial and they had to do something.
"Let everyone go find out and confirm the news immediately," Mr. Pei said.
"Yes." Tietou took the order and turned around to leave.
"More." Mr. Pei thought of something again and suddenly stopped him.
Snapped!
At this moment, the window of Kuaizi Room 1 was suddenly pushed open again, which startled Mr. Pei, and he hurriedly stopped what he was about to say.
This time, half of the body was leaning out of the window, but it was not the previous one. He was looking around desperately, and kept shouting: "Where is it?"
"I asked him to go farther away." Behind him was the young man just now, Lu Ping, who stuck his head out and took a look and said.
"You are really ignorant! Do you know who that is?" The man in front shouted angrily. Although his body had shrunk back, his voice still came out. No processing was done, and cultivators like Mr. Pei could hear it clearly.
"Who is it?" Lu Ping asked.
"Yijianqing! The most famous killer in the world!" Mo Lin shouted.
"Really? Then will he come again?" Lu Ping said.
"Who knows?" Mo Lin said, his face full of disappointment, "I have admired his name for a long time and really want to meet him!"
"Maybe again."
"I hope..."
The most famous killer in the world, I'm afraid many people hope that they will never be found by such a terrifying person in their lifetime. But the conversation between the two teenagers was so bizarre that it left people speechless. Mr. Pei had forgotten what he wanted to tell Tietou just now. After thinking for a while, he was about to speak again when another voice came from the window. The young man who came out later raised his hand, pointed at the three of them and asked, "Who are those people?"
"Let's have breakfast." Lu Ping had already seen that there were three more people here, so he didn't pay much attention and replied casually.
"Why do I feel familiar?" Mo Lin said.
"Isn't he the nice guy who invited us to dinner last night?" Lu Ping said.
"What a man! He is the same as the person who stole our magic weapon." Molin said.
This strange conversation once again left Mr. Pei and others speechless. As a result, Mo Lin continued: "I'm not talking about him, I'm talking about the guy in the middle."
The one in the middle is of course Mr. Pei. As soon as Mo Lin said this, the three of them were all shocked. Mr. Pei couldn't help but look at the window carefully. He met Mo Lin's eyes without even taking a second glance. Suddenly he realized something. He was shocked, but his face remained calm. The puzzled look from before. After shaking his head, he stood up, turned around and left.
The two Tietou men were puzzled, but they knew that Mr. Pei's actions always had intentions, so they didn't ask any questions and hurriedly followed him.
"Who is that?" Lu Ping asked Mo Lin from the window.
"It's been so long that I can't remember it clearly. It seems to be a bit similar," Molin said.
"Who does it look like?" Lu Ping asked.
"When I was young, there was a gentleman in my family. If I remember correctly, his surname should be Pei." When Mo Lin said this, his voice suddenly became louder, for fear that others would not be able to hear him.
As soon as these words came out, Tietou was shocked. Did that young man really know Mr. Pei? And what he mentioned seemed to be Mr. Pei's past that even he didn't know.
Mr. Pei obviously heard what Mo Lin said to him deliberately. Everyone is a cultivator, so it seems a bit unreasonable to pretend not to hear. His expression remained unchanged, he turned around, looked at the window and smiled: "I heard it, little brother, you got the wrong person."
"Okay." Mo Lin stood in the window and muttered angrily, "I admitted my mistake. Uncle Pei would have died a long time ago."
Mr. Pei nodded towards Mo Lin and Lu Ping in the window, then turned around and continued to leave. Tietou, who had always been with him, followed closely behind him, but immediately noticed that Mr. Pei's steps were a little messy.
