Refusing to ascend at the beginning

Chapter 38 Small Matters
Seeing this change before leaving, everyone was puzzled.

Yan Yi's injury to Hu Pian was understandable. After all, it was the latter who took the initiative to provoke him. However, the young man who had been sitting in the corner since the beginning of the banquet had always been very low-key except for the incident where the table overturned. Where did Yan Yi get offended?

The young man's cultivation level is not high, only the second level, and Yan Yi has already reached the third level.

Even if you pick a soft persimmon, the eating appearance is too ugly.

Besides, Yan Yi is already the winner tonight. Qingzhu and the courtesans are seeing off guests and leaving him alone. What else is he dissatisfied with?
Why take the initiative to provoke a second-level practitioner?
In the hall, everyone looked back and forth at the faces of Yan Yi and Su Han.

Qingzhu Oiran was also very confused and couldn't help but ask aloud: "Master Yan, are you familiar with this young master?"

"I don't know." Yan Yi replied lightly.

At the same time, his fingers sped up, and the string with a hint of aura turned into sound waves and enveloped Su Han.
"Aren't you coming up?" Yan Yi's lips curved slightly, "I won't ask a third time."

The sound wave swept over Su Han, and he didn't even frown. This kind of attack on the soul was useless to him.

Facing the unwarranted provocation, he just felt baffled.

The first time he tested it, he tried his best to avoid causing any dispute and chose to talk about it later.

But Yan Yi provoked him again.

So, when the provocation is shown to his face, it does not mean that he will continue to choose to give in.

Su Han slowly drew out his sword.

All the practitioners raised their eyebrows, looking like they were watching a good show.

But even that poor Hu couldn't withstand Yan Yi's blow. Su Han's cultivation was not even comparable to that of poor Hu, so he still dared to draw his sword?
Isn't this self-humiliating? The practitioners were slightly sarcastic in their hearts.

Su Han carefully put Chen Chuyao back on the chair, then held his sword in front of him and said coldly: "I'm not interested in music, and I'm even less interested in the affairs of the oiran."

He slowly raised his other hand, gently pressed his index finger with his thumb, and circulated the spiritual energy to the extreme, concentrating it on the tip of his index finger.

Facing practitioners of the Three Realms, especially Yan Yi who behaves erratically, with his current cultivation level, he can only go all out.

After accumulating power to the extreme, Su Han said calmly: "But, since you want to try, then try."

Yan Yi smiled and plucked the strings with her fingers even harder.

The spiritual energy suddenly turned into a sonic wave, rushing toward Su Han!

The next moment, Su Han released his thumb.

The index finger, which contained all the power he had accumulated, flicked the sword hard.

The sword body trembled violently, and it seemed that the afterimage of the sword edge could be seen shaking. At the same time, the sword roared suddenly!
"Chong!"

The sound of the sword was also wrapped in spiritual energy, and the sound waves emitted by Yan Yi suddenly collided with the air.

As soon as it came into contact, Su Han's sword sound split the sound wave into two, causing it to dissipate invisible.

Then, Jian Ming continued to roar towards Yan Yi!

"Hey..."

Yan Yi's soul was shaken, and the harp string under his fingertips suddenly broke!

The smile on his face froze immediately.

Blood suddenly flowed out of his nose, falling on his originally red clothes, and then melted into it, indistinguishable from each other.

He looked down with a cold face.

A drop of blood quietly appeared from his fingertips and fell on Se's body.

"despair……"

All the practitioners in the field had sharp ears and eyes. When the blood dripped on the body, everyone heard it.

As a result, countless shocks emerged from their hearts.

A seemingly ordinary second-level practitioner not only broke Yan Yi's attack, but also counterattacked, causing the latter to be injured?

They looked at Su Han as if they were looking at a ghost!
"A good trick." Yan Yi wiped the blood from his nose, put the injured fingertip into his mouth and sucked gently, saying expressionlessly.

Su Regret put his sword back into its sheath without saying a word, as if he just did a trivial thing.

Of course, in his opinion, this is really just a small thing.

Su Han picked up Chen Chuyao, ignored everyone's ghostly looks, and walked out of the hall step by step, heading downstairs.

Yan Yi stared at Su Han's back, but didn't say anything after all, just watched the latter leave.

Qingzhu Oiran breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no further conflict, otherwise she would have really failed in her responsibility as the proprietor.

She looked at Yan Yi's bleeding fingertips, slightly worried, and said, "Muxiang, go get the gold medicine."

Yan Yi waved his hand and said relaxedly: "No need, it will be fine after a while."

Yan Yi looked at the blood on his fingertips, and after a moment, he grinned.

"Hey……"

Where no one noticed, a second-level cultivator clutched his chest and suppressed the blood in his throat, causing his throat to smell like rust.

"You two are fighting! What does it have to do with me?!" The second-level practitioner howled inwardly.

Moreover, it seemed that he was the only one injured, so he became even more angry.

After finally suppressing the mouthful of blood, he took a few breaths.

Then he suddenly remembered that just now, he seemed to have promised the companion of the young man in white robe...

After figuring out why he became the fish in the pond, he muttered, "It's really unlucky."

……

……

Su regret hugged Chen Chuyao and left the green bamboo building.

In his previous life, he had seen a lot of this kind of devil kid who did whatever he wanted.

He didn't think about it any more, and quickly forgot what happened just now.

Back at the inn, Su Han put Chen Chuyao down on the bed, then he sat aside and meditated as usual.

He had already noticed that Chen Chuyao had sobered up some wine on the way back.

But Chen Chuyao didn't say a word, so he didn't bother to expose her and carried her all the way back to the inn.

At this time, Chen Chuyao closed her eyes, her face was covered with red clouds, and she was so ashamed inside.

Tonight was the first time she drank alcohol and became drunk.

In the vague memory after sobering up, just now, she seemed to have asked some questions that made people dig their toes into the ground? !
After closing her eyes and thinking wildly for a while, Chen Chuyao gradually fell into sleep as the drunkenness that had not completely dissipated came with her sleepiness.

The next day, morning.

Su Han ended his meditation and stood up.

Chen Chuyao has also woken up and is currently lying on the bed practicing.

Su Regret watched her practice for a while, and then said: "I'll go out for a while, don't run around, just stay here and practice hard."

He was about to go out to find Tianji Pavilion to inquire about his junior brothers and sisters. Ever since he learned about Huang Yiyi's death, he had been feeling a little uneasy.

Before leaving the house, Su Han suddenly told him: "You should also pay more attention in the room. If anything unusual happens, remember to leave in time."

After all, she had a "criminal record" when she was in Cloud and Mist City.

Chen Chuyao nodded with a slightly red face. "

Only then did Su Regret leave the room.

Su Xuan came to the counter of the inn, asked the shopkeeper about the location of Tianji Pavilion, then left the inn alone and walked to the place where he found out.

After walking around the city for a while, he found the Tianji Pavilion location provided by the innkeeper.

Looking at the familiar "Tianji Pavilion" plaque, Su Han fell into deep thought.

There are more than tens of millions of people in the world, and it is not easy to find two people among them.

It is common to use pseudonyms when walking around the world.

He didn't know if the younger brothers and younger sisters had changed their names. If they changed their aliases to walk in the world, it would be difficult.

Even if they hadn't changed their names, if the two of them were as low-key as before, it would be difficult to find useful information.

The worst thing is that the two of them have not changed their names, but they have already...

With a slight anxiety, Su Han walked into Tianji Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)