"Who in the human network doesn't know the name of Senior Li?"
The young man in black sneered, his words showing no respect for the "senior". "After meeting you today, I can see that your demeanor is quite different from what you have heard."
Li Changting felt a headache after hearing this. "Is it because I offered incense but didn't bow?"
"Whether you worship or not, it is not forced."
The young man in black snorted coldly, "But you openly eavesdropped in front of my master's statue. Can't you still call me a villain?"
Li Changting looked slightly embarrassed, coughed dryly, and said, "I'm wrong to say that. I saw that you have a sword-like body and a great talent for swordsmanship. In the moment of impulse, I forgot my limits. I apologize to you."
After hearing this, the young man in black was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Li Changting to be so easy to talk to.
His expression softened slightly, and his tone wasn't exactly friendly. "I drew my sword impulsively, and that was my fault. However, you were disrespectful to my master, and as a disciple, I naturally find it difficult to tolerate that. I hope you will show some understanding."
Li Changting smiled brightly: "It's okay, it's nothing, it's just a small matter. We can say that we are acquainted with each other through fighting. I wonder if I could tell you your name, young man?"
"My surname is Xiang, and my name is Jian Jue."
The young man in black said bluntly: "The sword of the flying sword is peerless."
"Xiang Jianjue, what a great name!"
Li Changting praised him softly, then said, "You just said I was disrespectful to your master. What do you mean by that?"
"Didn't Senior Li overhear clearly just now?"
Xiang Jianjue responded coldly, "Madam Sheng Ji is my master."
Li Changting said embarrassedly, "But she is not..."
"Senior Li, are you asking too many questions?"
Xiang Jianjue interrupted the question coldly, sheathed his sword, turned around and was about to leave.
Li Changting immediately followed him, saying with a smile, "Xiang, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Why don't you chat for a while longer?"
Xiang Jianjue's eyes flashed with impatience when he heard this, and he felt depressed. Could this person be a dog-skin plaster? Why did he keep sticking to him?
But Li Changting's cultivation was far superior to his. If he really wanted to stick to him, he seemed to have no way to deal with him.
Thinking of this, Xiang Jianjue's face turned even uglier, "What do you want, Senior?"
Li Changting smiled dumbly: "My dear Xiang, I just feel that you and I are destined to be together. I have no ill intentions. Why are you angry?"
Xiang Jianjue was unmoved by what he said, and said in a cold and hard tone, "Senior, I have no ill intentions, but I have something important to attend to. I'm sorry I can't accompany you any longer. Please don't bother me."
After saying that, Xiang Jianjue flashed and turned into a sword light and disappeared.
A few breaths later, a white light flashed in the alley of a satellite city outside Shengcheng, and Xiang Jianjue walked out of it.
He waited for a moment, and seeing that there was no second sword light coming, he relaxed a little and walked out of the alley.
But before he could feel happy for a moment, a familiar laugh came from the front of the alley.
"Xiaoyou Xiang, I haven't finished what I want to say yet, why did you run away?"
Seeing Li Changting striding towards him, Xiang Jianjue's expression finally turned completely cold. "You followed me for no reason. What on earth do you want to do?"
Li Changting could hear the anger in the other person's words, but he still said gently, "Little friend Xiang, do you want to continue looking for your master for your so-called important matter?"
Xiang Jianjue smiled coldly, "What does it have to do with you?"
"It has nothing to do with me."
Li Changting grinned, "But I can help you. With your cultivation level at the late stage of foundation building, you haven't even developed spiritual consciousness yet. Finding your master in this world of cultivation is like looking for a needle in a haystack. It's too difficult.
If I were to help you, it would be a completely different situation. With my divine sense, I could sweep through every corner of the cultivation world and the secular world in a very short time.
Even if your master is hiding on purpose and doesn't want to see you, he will definitely be able to find any traces of you after repeated sweeps of his divine sense."
Xiang Jianjue was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then frowned slightly.
If someone is being too nice to you for no reason, he is either a traitor or a thief. What is Li Changting up to?
Just as he was thinking, Li Changting continued, "Of course, my friend Xiang, this isn't selfless help. You want to find your master, and I have someone I'm looking for as well."
Li Changting paused slightly, "This person, named Qingxin, should be the strongest person in Dongzhou."
"The strongest person in Dongzhou, Qingxin?"
Xiang Jianjue frowned upon hearing this. "I don't know where you got this information from. I've never heard of the name Qingxin. And..."
Xiang Jianjue showed a hint of pride, "I'm not bragging, but if the cultivators of Dongzhou really want to compare their strengths, the title of the strongest will undoubtedly go to my master!"
Li Changting laughed inwardly when he heard this.
This kid really praises his master too much.
A female cultivator who was still in the foundation-building stage a hundred years ago, no matter how much her cultivation progressed in just a hundred years, it would be impossible for her to directly reach the peak and surpass Senior Qingxin who was in charge of Fangcunji, right?
However, it is understandable that Xiang Jianjue is young and inexperienced, so his blind worship of his master is understandable.
Thinking of this, Li Changting smiled and said, "Isn't that perfect? Maybe you and I are really looking for the same person."
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