After Lu Jingbao took over as his master, he found that the atmosphere in the inn was a bit cold.
Wei Zixian searched around in his mind, and found that he had no impression of the name Zhang Sanfeng at all. As for the nickname Sky-turning Kites... there are quite a few people who call him that, and it is very popular in the world. They are basically the same as Goudan and Chunhua in the village, but they are all minor characters.
Wei Zixian hadn't met Lu Jing before, so he saw Lu Jinglu's skills first. In Wei Zixian's eyes, the fair-weather monk is no different from a loser, but no matter how useless he is, he is still at the peak of the third-rate. The fact that he was thrown in again as soon as he stepped out of the door is enough to show that the young man in front of him has extraordinary martial arts skills.
And for such a person, how could his master be an ordinary person? The reason why his reputation is not obvious is probably because the other party is a reclusive expert and doesn't care about fame.
Although Wei Zixian was arrogant, he was still polite to people he liked. In addition, Lu Jing saved Xia Huai first, so he nodded and said, "Senior, master, the world of games makes me and other common people look down on me." envy."
Lu Jing knew that Wei Zixian might have misunderstood something. Zhang Sanfeng was a nice person and was very kind to his apprentice, but he was just an ordinary bodyguard who retired from an ordinary bodyguard agency. He obviously couldn't get along with any senior masters.
However, Lu Jing didn't take it too seriously. He knew that Wei Zixian's words were mostly polite. He thought that it seemed that the senior brother of Xijian Pavilion was not as difficult to deal with as the legend said. Although he was a bit arrogant, But for now, we can still communicate normally.
But Lu Jing didn't know that he had kept things simple.
Who is Wei Zixian? The eldest brother of Xijiang Pavilion, an unparalleled genius on the Qingyun Ranking, is notoriously arrogant in the world. From his treatment of the fair-weather monks, it can be seen that he does not pay attention to those who are relatively famous in the martial arts world. , and almost no good words came out of his mouth.
But this time, he praised Zhang Sanfeng for the first time.
If this spreads out, even if the old man doesn't want to be this senior master, he will probably not be able to do it. Now, although the inn is deserted, there are still some people from the world.
For example, there was a swordsman on Lu Jing's left who was eating Panyou rice.
The so-called Panyou rice is a staple food made by steaming pork and mutton enema, chicken and duck meat pieces, and shrimps with seasonings and rice.
Seeing that the swordsman was feasting on the food there, his mouth was full of oil, it was obviously quite delicious.
And he seemed to be enjoying the delicious food in front of him. Even when the meat-and-wine monk was thrown out by Wei Zixian and then thrown back by Lu Jing, he did not raise his eyes the whole time. It seemed that except for the bowl of Panyou rice in front of him, there was nothing worth doing in this world. He took it to heart.
There was an old man drinking tea in the northwest corner, and opposite the old man was a middle-aged scholar. The reason why Lu Jing felt that these two people were also people in the martial arts world was mainly because they had clearly seen Wei Zixian take action before, but now they didn't He didn't run away, obviously he had something to rely on.
In addition, there was a beggar, a master with a little nun, and a group of escorts who looked like they were escorting goods in the lobby.
At this moment, these people have silently remembered the name Zhang Sanfeng of Sky-turning Kites in their hearts.
But today's matter cannot be entirely attributed to Lu Jing, because even if he knew what would happen, he couldn't do anything about it.
As an apprentice, you can't explain to others that your master is actually not good. People will not think that your master is really not good. They will only think that you are an ungrateful apprentice. The master has worked hard to teach you skills, but after you have learned it, you will turn your back and disown him. That's fine. A wolf with white eyes.
In short, Mr. Zhang will definitely not be able to escape this time, and he will become famous in the martial arts world no matter what.
Wei Zixian then asked Lu Jing a few random questions. Just when Xia Huai saw the right opportunity and wanted to tell Wei Zixian about martial arts secrets and asking for money, he heard Wei Zixian speak again.
"Junior sister, please wait a moment, Young Master Lu, I still have some unfinished business here."
After speaking, without waiting for the two to answer, he stood up from the chair.
As Wei Zixian stood up, the atmosphere in the lobby became solemn. It could be seen that the senior staff and scholars were very nervous. They looked at the senior brother of Xijian Pavilion without blinking, as if he was watching. It looks like a ferocious beast.
Several other people had different reactions, more or less, but the swordsman was still eating his meal as if no one was around.
Wei Zixian's eyes glanced around the lobby, and then he said calmly, "I know that you all came here for that secret book today, and there is nothing wrong with this one. It's a magical book. Everyone doesn't love it. Every time it appears in this world, It’s inevitable that there will be a bloody storm, everyone will snatch it according to their ability, and I, Wei, have no reason to stop everyone."
At this point, Wei Zixian paused and took a step forward, "But how do you get a charter? Everyone rushes in, are you going to the market to buy food? So I say people below the second-rate level, just Don't join in the fun. If you don't get the secret book, you'll end up killing yourself in vain.
"It seems that most people have listened to my words this morning. There are many people who have taken the initiative to check out, but there are also some people who still have luck and want to pretend to be a fool." Wei Zixian changed the topic and said the second half of the sentence Revealing a solemn meaning, everyone present was cold, and he walked step by step to the table of the two nuns, an old one and a young one.
"Amitabha."
The little nun seemed a little scared when she saw Wei Zixian coming, and quickly moved closer to the old nun. The latter recited a Buddhist chant and said to the little nun first, "I will name you Chang Ding." I hope you will be diligent in cultivating concentration so that you will not panic when encountering difficulties. You need to keep this in mind."
After saying that, she raised her head and looked at Wei Zixian, "Master Wei, long time no see."
"It's not too long ago. In March this year, I was still listening to Master Miaozhen's words in Guanyin Ping." Wei Zixian's tone was rare and respectful, "Why, is Master Miaozhen also interested in that secret book? In this case, I am willing to get it for my master."
When Wei Zixian spit out that name, there was an exclamation in the inn.
Not only those people in the martial arts world, but also the shopkeeper and several waiters have obviously heard of this master's name.
This is because Master Miaozhen is recognized as a Buddhist expert in the world, and her excellence is not in martial arts, but in Buddhism. Even the emperor and the queen mother specially invited her to the palace to speak the Dharma.
Master Miaozhen shook his head, "The nun is just here to visit friends in the city and doesn't know anything about the secret book."
Wei Zixian nodded, "I think that's the case as well. It's just that I don't dare not come and pay homage to you since I'm here."
When Master Miaozhen heard this, she hesitated to speak.
Wei Zixian seemed to have guessed what she wanted to say, and said first, "Don't worry, Master Tai is here today, and Wei will not act recklessly."
"That's very good." Master Miaozhen seemed relieved and proclaimed the Buddha's name again, "If that's the case, then please help yourself, Master Wei."
Wei Zixian bowed again, but took another step.
