The old man was smiling broadly, sitting in Wujian Pavilion, with a wine gourd appearing in his hand.

In the past, he had wine and a sword, and he was happy with his grudges.

I have it now, but I haven’t had it for a long time.

Tonight, he surprisingly wanted to take a few sips.

But that night, Su Xuan took Chen Xiaowan to see the lights and fireworks all over the city.

...time flies.

Half a month has passed.

This day.

Jianju welcomed a guest.

He has a slender body, but his eyes have strange vertical pupils.

Monster! This man with purple hair is a monster.

"I'm staying in Hua, the demon tribe of Xiazhen. I hope the master of Jianju will come out to see you."

The man spoke loudly.

With the sword in the middle, Su Xuan frowned.

The people from the Demon Suppressing Tribe obviously thought he was a Demon Clan and wanted him to join the Demon Suppressing Tribe.

And this Ye Suhua, Su Xuan heard that he is the most powerful genius of the younger generation of the Demon Suppressing Tribe, has already become a Spirit Master! The Demon Suppressing Tribe is powerful, but there are very few Spirit Masters.

In addition to the clan leader, there are only three Spirit Masters! Ye Suhua... He just stepped into the Spirit Master class two years ago! For this reason, he also trained for a full ten years before appearing in Sword City's sight again.

Although there are only four spirit masters in the Demon Suppressing Tribe, there is no doubt about their power.

The leader of the clan has reached the sixth level of cultivation, and he can even resist the seventh level! The other two have also reached the fourth level, and together they can fight against the fifth level! Although Ye Suhua has just stepped into the spiritual master not long ago, but ordinary spiritual beings

Zun is no match for him.

This is the strength of the demon clan itself.

It is precisely because of these few people that even though the Demon Suppression Tribe is ostracized, the monks in Sword City will not do anything out of the ordinary.

Of course... the premise is that the Demon Suppressing Tribe is loyal to Sword City.

Su Xuan didn't think much about it. Su Hua was obviously very polite this night, so Su Xuan naturally wouldn't put on airs.

Su Xuan walked out and asked, "What do you want from me?"

Ye Suhua smiled and took out a purple and green token with a ferocious demon face carved on it.

"This is the token of the demon-suppressing tribe, I hope you can accept it.

When we, the demon clan, are outside, we always help each other out.

Since you choose to stay here, there is a reason.

Our demon-suppressing tribe will not force you to join, but we hope you will protect yourself and come to us if you need anything."

Ye Suhua has a pleasant appearance and doesn't look like a monster at all.

Su Xuan was startled.

He must be an honest man... With his cold temperament, he is too embarrassed to keep a straight face anymore.

He thought for a moment and accepted the token as if it were Yun Danqing.

"I'm determined."

Ye Suhua smiled: "There are too many people in Sword City who hate our demon clan, so we can only unite.

Actually, I’m not as easy to talk to as I appear.”

"You are sincere."

Su Xuan twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Haha, let's do this for now. If you have nothing to do, you can come and sit in my demon-suppressing tribe.

By the way, I still don’t know what my brother’s name is.”

Stay overnight and ask.

"If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname. This is the case with Chen Xuance."

"Brother Chen, I'll say goodbye then."

Watching Ye Suhua walk away, Su Xuanyun was confused and didn't know whether the demon-suppressing tribe was sincere or fake.

But he didn't bother to think about it and walked back to the yard.

On the Wujian Pavilion.

An old man is sitting.

Su Xuan paused and walked over.

"Little brother, since you have noticed the old man a long time ago, why do you pretend you didn't see him?"

The old man smiled.

"I don't have a problem with you teaching Xiaowan how to practice swordsmanship, but there is no need to accept a disciple."

Su Xuan said coldly.

Su Xuan did not notice the old man when he first appeared.

But then Chen Xiaowan behaved strangely, how could Su Xuan not know about it.

The old man hesitated, then said angrily: "The old man hasn't said anything yet, why are you refusing?"

"It's impossible, so I simply don't give you hope."

Su Xuan said lightly.

The old man is so angry.

He took a deep breath: "You are too boring."

"There are so many interesting people out there, go look for them."

Old man: "..." "You don't want to know what I'm here to do?"

The old man said angrily.

Su Xuan was silent and sat next to the old man.

He took out the bitter cold wine and gave some to the old man.

"Drink first."

Su Xuan said something.

The old man took it and was stunned for a moment, with a trance and nostalgia in his eyes.

But the next moment, the old man clicked his tongue and exclaimed: "The bitter cold wine in the wild land, thank you for having this wine."

The old man was not polite and took a sip, his eyes even more joyful.

"Give me a jar."

The old man was in great spirits.

"Do you think you have this wine?"

Su Xuan looked down upon him and only poured him a glass.

"mean."

The old man was dissatisfied, but he still raised his head and finished the drink.

Then the two drank in silence.

for a long time.

The old man said: "The owner of this place once promised me that he would help me open the Chang'an Sword Road.

It's a pity that he can't come. Now that you are the new owner here, would you like to help me?"

Chang'an Sword Road! The first of the six oldest trials in Chang'an Sword City! At the same time, this is also the City Lord's trial! "Okay."

Su Xuan nodded.

"So refreshing?"

"Anything you owe someone must be repaid, no matter who it is."

Su Xuan said softly.

"Haha, that's the only thing I like about you kid."

The old man laughed.

"There is a premise."
To be continued...