Naturally, he didn't know this person, and it was impossible for him to have had any entanglements with this person before.

The carriage stopped a few dozen meters in front, and there was movement in the carriage as big as three rooms. A white jade hand stretched out and raised the curtain. An old man inside was wearing a bright yellow robe and a hooked nose. A young woman in exposed clothes was accompanied by each side, one left and one right.

"This little fellow Taoist, I will see that you are very good at faces. Is it a new cultivator who has been promoted to the Nascent Soul Realm?"

The old man asked, and he was indeed arrogant.

"Scattered cultivator, Wang Lun."

Wang Lun responded that the other party knew that he was a Nascent Soul monk, but he didn't know what to do when he came over on purpose. Could it be that he discovered a strange Nascent Soul monk, and the Forbidden Sword will win over or suppress it?

Behind him, the Zhao Chengwei was shocked. He thought that Wang Lun was a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm, but he absolutely did not dare to think that Wang Lun was a cultivator in the Yuanying Realm. He was completely confused.

"Disperous cultivator?" The arrogant gaze of the Forbidden Sword General stayed on Wang Lun for a few seconds, and laughed, "It is very rare that a casual cultivator can reach the Nascent Soul realm. I am also a casual cultivator. Since I have met, why not discuss with each other so that I can learn the magic of the new Nascent Soul cultivator. Wang Lun, what do you think?"

Wang Lun was still unsure of what the intention of the Forbidden Sword General who suddenly appeared was.

The other party's cultivation level is higher than his, most of whom are mid-stage cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm, and have been famous for a long time. Could it be that he really intends to suppress him?

Unwilling to act rashly, Wang Lun said, "Wang has no intention of this, so I ask the sword general to understand."

"It's just a simple exchange. Fellow Daoist is he unwilling to give this little face to me?" The Forbidden Sword General snorted coldly, and turned his back on his face.

But Wang Lun was not afraid of the other party's fault and asked directly: "The Forbidden Sword will target me, what is the specific reason?"

"Talking about it," the Forbidden Sword General asked, "What else can it be?"

"Then I'll forgive me for not having time to compete." Wang Lun fought back.

"It's OK." Unexpectedly, the Forbidden Sword seemed to agree.

The Zhao Chengwei and Hongdou both breathed a sigh of relief. There was no need to fight. Although they only knew Wang Lun, they didn't expect something to happen to the latter.

But Wang Lun knew that if the other party was so easy to talk to, he would have seen a ghost.

However, when the soldiers came to block the water and soil, he was not afraid of this person.

"It's okay if you don't want to compete with me, then you can complete a deal with me," the Forbidden Sword General laughed and patted the beautiful women on both sides. The two women got off the carriage. The Forbidden Sword General continued, "I will have two concubines who are very caring. They will serve you for one night. As a transaction, the girl behind the fellow Taoist serves me for one night. How about it?"

As soon as these words were said, Hongdou looked dissatisfied. Before, she could still scold her when facing the rich man's injustice, but now she was facing the Nascent Soul monk who knew that she was an ant. Despite her grief and anger, she did not even have the courage to shout.

"That's just to deliberately make things difficult for me?" Wang Lun asked coldly. Now that things are facing the other party, there is no need to maintain a good attitude.

The other party clearly made things difficult for intentionally, and whether they were friendly or fond of Hongdou was just a cover. After walking in the world of cultivation for so long, they still had this little bit of vision.

"You are unwilling to exchange your concubines, but you are unwilling to exchange them. Do you want to give me face so much?" The Forbidden Sword General snorted coldly and looked at Hongdou with a murderous look.

The red bean suddenly felt like falling into an ice cellar, his head was blank, and there was something terrible outside that was about to invade his head and destroy everything inside his head.

Puff. A crisp muffled sound.

Wang Lun punched the Forbidden Sword in the direction of his sight, and the air was blown up and made a sound. The twisted air interrupted the murderous look of the Forbidden Sword. Hongdou came to his senses, but was already sweating.

"Fellow Daoist, are you still unwilling to compete with me?" The Forbidden Sword General said with a smile, smiling confidently, not afraid that Wang Lun would disagree.

Wang Lun thought about it for a while. If he disagreed, something would happen to Hongdou in Mukuicheng sooner or later.

Secondly, I have no reason to offend a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk. If it can be avoided, try to avoid it.

"I can agree to compete with you," Wang Lun agreed, but the topic changed, "but the Forbidden Sword will have to agree. No matter whether you win or lose, you must not make things difficult for both of them."

"No problem." The Forbidden Sword agreed readily.

This confirmed his judgment more and more. The other party was not interested in seeing sex, Wang Lun said in his heart.

"In the competition, if I am lucky enough to keep losing, the Forbidden Sword will tell you, and you will be the real reason to come to me directly." Wang Lun continued.

Even if both sides met by chance, the Forbidden Sword General accidentally discovered that he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, the Forbidden Sword General had no reason and would make things difficult for no reason.
Chapter completed!