No matter where you live, you don't have to spend money.

The daily inn also has free meals, but if you want to eat well, you have to spend money to get a restaurant by yourself. Most of the restaurants are property of the Heluo Gang.

Well, the trick of turning the left hand into the right hand.

But no matter what, it is the first time that this is a good thing that is free to eat and live, and there is money to get in the martial arts competition. Therefore, all the forces who came to participate in the Central Plains Martial Arts Conference praised the Heluo Gang's entertainment.

It can also be said that Lei Ye has earned a lot of reputation.

Seeing that he had arrived in Luoyang, someone was greeted by his South China Sea Sword Sect as soon as he arrived, and he had a special carriage. The formation was huge. Wei Changbo and other disciples of the Sword Sect were also proud and extremely happy.

Under the envious or jealous gaze of the people on the dock, these young disciples' bones were three points lighter.

This made the elder who led the team shook his head.

Alas, I still have too little experience. They are all young men in the world. Is the good intention of the Heluo Gang so easy to absorb?

Treating such a great gift is eye-catching.

When the martial arts conference begins, my South China Sea Sword Sect will inevitably be paid attention to.

The martial arts fellow martial artists came to Luoyang to make a name for themselves and climbed up to the position by stepping on the way. The South China Sea Sword Sect is not a wealthy family in the world, so it is really not a good thing to be valued by others.

The convoy is about to set off.

But a fast horse came from the other side of the dock.

The man riding on the horse was wearing a long blue gown and looked like a follower, but the elder of the South China Sea saw that there was a small Tenglong emblem on the man's sleeve with his teeth and claws.

How dare ordinary people in the world use such a taboo emblem?

He knew the identity of the visitor, so he hurriedly stood up to greet him. The entourage in Qingyi didn't want to attract attention, so the two of them went to the convoy to speak.

"Although the leader has not arrived in Luoyang yet, he has heard about the Sword Lord."

The man in blue looked over forties and was very kind. He bowed to the elder of the South China Sea and said:

"When the leader heard about the Sword Lord, there was a work of the Demon Cult, and he was very concerned about it. So I came and asked the Sword Lord to live in the other courtyard in the city, waiting for the leader to come and ask for a few questions.

Can all the heroes of the South China Sea Sword Sect do it?”

The elder looked solemn. He pinched his beard and thought for a moment, then said to the entourage of Wulong Villa:

"The story of Zhuoran is indeed a regret in the world. My Nanhai Sect is also trying hard to find rare drugs to cure Zhuoran's injuries. This time, since he has been favored by the leader, I will not stop Zhuoran.

But Zhuoran is now like a useless person. I'm afraid it's not beautiful to go alone."

The elder said to the entourage:

"Let me do this, I will go with Zhuoran and protect him personally in the courtyard until the leader arrives, can I?"

"Of course it's okay."

The entourage from Wulong Villa smiled, and the elder of the South China Sea turned around and gave a few instructions to the disciples. Wei Changbo, who still didn't understand what was going on, managed the disciples with him, and then went to the rear of the convoy and took Jianjun to leave.

The three of them returned to the villa prepared by the Heluo Gang for Ren Hao, and saw a young man in white standing under a big tree in the courtyard, as if he was enjoying the cool air, holding a folding fan.

Holding a book in his right hand, he read it seriously.

Seeing Liu Zhuoran walking into the yard, Young Master Hua Qing put down his book, smiled at the elder of the South China Sea standing next to him, and bowed his hand.

Then he said to Jianjun with a strange smile:

"You are really in a good mood.

Could it be that I really want to roll around in this world and get covered in mud? I can see clearly what is happening on the dock deck.

How did you endure it?

Even if you lose your internal strength, you can only kill the slaughter by relying on swordsmanship, right?

Don’t tell me, you can’t even do this by inheriting swordsmanship in Penglai?”

The elder of the Nanhai next to him was very embarrassed. He knew that although the young master said this to Liu Zhuoran, he actually had the intention of pointing out the mulberry and scolding the locust.

This is a turning point saying that the disciples of the Nanhai Sword Sect are ignorant.

The elder didn't know who the young master was in front of him, but since he could be in the yard of the leader of the martial arts world, he must be an ordinary person, so he could only smile awkwardly.

When Liu Zhuoran heard what Hua Qing said, he replied:

"I just want to be a person in the world with my heart. All the past is like yesterday."

"You think beautifully."

When the elder of the South China Sea left, Hua Qing opened the folding fan with a whistle, shaking it, and said leisurely:

"You Liu Zhuoran are a member of the Immortal Sect for a day and have been in your whole life. You can't hide from those things even if you want to. You said you want to be a man of the world.

But it’s still a little bit whether you are willing to accept this world or not.

You want to be like this person in the world and give up, but look at you."

Hua Qing flashed his footsteps, rushed to Jianjun, lit his chest with a folding fan, and said softly:

"From the inside out, what do you think is like them? It's like a crane breaking its wings and falling into a chicken coop, but at first glance, it's still a crane.

Liu Zhuoran, you are a worldly being invincible, and you can’t use this state of mind.”

"Then you teach me."

Liu Zhuoran clasped his fists to Hua Qing and said:

"You are also a disciple of the Immortal Sect, but you have traveled thousands of miles away, exactly like the people in the world. If you want to be proficient in this, you can teach me."

"You take it seriously, don't seek immortality?"

Hua Qing looked at Jianjun, swayed the fan in her hand, and asked seriously.

Liu Zhuoran also repeated the words just now without hesitation:

“All the past is like yesterday.

I have been knocked out of dust, and I cried and made trouble, and I pestered it all the time. Can I recover it? I don’t know where to go, so I might as well fall down there and lie down there.

No matter what he seeks immortality, he can just roll around in this world freely, and it will be worth a visit to the world."

Liu Zhuoran clasped his fists and bowed to Hua Qing to the end, he said:

"Brother Huaqing, please help me."

"You have sought this, and you're so proud."

Hua Qing put away the folding fan with a squeak, and he said to Liu Zhuoran:

"Okay, don't call it Sword Lord in the future. That nickname is too exaggerated. Since you lose the sword in your hand, you will be called "Liu Wujian" in the future, just like my "Flower Green".
Chapter completed!