C19 To Make a Living to Make a Living to Make a Living

Ling Yun had his right hand behind his back and his left hand on the sword hilt. He looked around and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, "Competing with sword arts?"

He purposely made people think that he was half useless at first, but it seemed impossible for him to hide now. With so many people watching, if Wu Yuan knew about it, it would be another troublesome matter.

However, Ling Yun did not want to be reasonable right now. He wanted to use the logic of a cultivator to talk to them?

"You want to die?" The young man held the sword upside down and placed it behind his back. "I will help you."

The battle between sword cultivators was a tie of life and death.

Ling Yun didn't know why the Liang City would send so many cultivators in such a short period of time, but there was another reason. It was just that he couldn't back down now, and couldn't back down even half a step.

"I just want you to apologize to that mother and son." Ling Yun's long sword had already been unsheathed. Cultivators who cultivated spiritual energy would have to take the gift from heaven and earth.

The scholar nurtured a vast and majestic aura. He took the spiritual Qi between the words in the book.

At this moment, the Thirteen Floors Sword in his body was turning into a dragon. It was moving around his body, but it gradually disappeared and reappeared again. Sitting on the dragon's head was a tiny person in a scholarly robe.

But in the next moment!

There was a point of light from the sword piercing towards the youth's heart!

The young man raised his sword and blocked Ling Yun's attack. However, he did not expect Ling Yun's attack to be fast and ruthless. It was both heavy and poisonous!

His long sword was bent, and Ling Yun forced it back three steps!

Ling Yun immediately sheathed his sword. Before he could turn around, a sword flower appeared in the younger generation, "Ding!"

With a light sound, a steel needle fell onto the ground and the young man seized the opportunity to slash vertically towards Ling Yun. Ling Yun leaped backwards with one leg and landed on the ground below.

Ling Yun frowned. Who attacked in the dark?

The wooden sword in Ling Yun's hand suddenly released a sharp aura. A bit of Righteous Qi was enough to teach all kinds of martial arts!

With a lightning speed, he switched the sword in his left hand for the sword in his right hand, and slashed out. It was like a meteorite falling into the sea, setting off boundless waves of great danger!

He had the power of covering the sky with the sea!

If it was someone with divine will that was perfectly round, they could clearly hear the sound of a torrential wave!

Boom!

The two swords clashed, and the youth and Ling Yun both flew out. Ling Yun flipped in midair, and with the force of the collision, he fell down.

After Ling Yun landed on the ground, he took a step forward and that flash of light disappeared in a blink of an eye. In a blink of an eye, he was already in front of the youth.

The young man's face turned red and he let out a cold snort. He walked up to Caogen and his mother and reluctantly said, "Sorry, I took your room. This is your compensation."

He took out a gold bar and placed it in Cuihua's hand.

When sword cultivators fought shoulder to shoulder, it was not a matter of life and death, but victory and defeat. This was a fight between gentlemen; this was the rule of sword cultivators.

The young man naturally noticed that there was someone who tried to kill Ling Yun by using his hand, so he said apologetically, "Let's compete again when there's a chance!"

"Sure."

Ling Yun sheathed his sword, "My apologies!"

He bowed towards the young man to show that he was being rude and that his words were too harsh. However, Ling Yun did not feel guilty, it was just that according to their logic, he was not as skilled as the other party, so I was right.

At this moment, Hee Zhang hurriedly ran over. He was a wise man from the Confucian school, and although he did not cultivate, he did not give up on the Six Arts Riding Arrow.

Not long after he returned, he heard that there was a dispute between the cultivators in the inn, and one of the main characters was a scholar from the Confucian school. Not long after he returned, he heard that there was a dispute among the cultivators in the inn, and one of the main characters was a scholar from the Confucian school.

One must know that Ling Yun's mister was a genuine Confucian saint. After his Saint Master, he was honored as Lesser Sage's Mencius!

If Ling Yun was really here, other than the things that happened, even if that person did not investigate his fault, there would be many disciples there. Although they were not as many as the direct disciples, there were still some honorary disciples, and they would definitely pursue the matter. It was not only him who would be held accountable by the academy, the entire Liang City, or even the entire Soong Dynasty, would not be any better off.

"What's going on?" Hee Zhang walked in wearing his official uniform and said righteously, "Have you guys forgotten the rules between the cultivation world and the secular world?"

"It is just an ordinary competition, sire need not be angry." Ling Yun's mouth slightly curled up, and a trace of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth, "In the end, it is still a fight for my spirit."

Ling Yun sighed in his heart. He had to pretend that he was injured even if he won, this made him feel really bad.

He had also just received a secret order from the imperial government that treasures would be born outside the Liang City realm, so there would be more and more cultivators coming and going. Furthermore, Tianyi Academy had already sent out a Confucian Scholar with noble reputations to take charge of the situation, so as to not affect the citizens of Soong Dynasty.

"If you wish to cause trouble at the Soong Dynasty s, don't blame me for being impolite!" Hee Zhang said coldly. As a wise man of the Confucian school, he had the confidence to argue with these cultivators.

Ling Yun explained to Hee Zhang in a low voice.

At this time, a woman walked out and stood at the top of the second floor, looking down at Ling Yun and Hee Zhang, "I was the one who asked them to give you the room, you can find me if you are dissatisfied with this."

Ling Yun raised his head to look at the woman. She was wearing a veil, and one could not see her face clearly.

Hee Zhang said indifferently, "Since you are in the mortal world, you should follow the rules of the mortal world."

"The youth by your side has already used the principles of the cultivation world to speak reason, so use the principles of the cultivation world to speak reason." The woman said indifferently.

Ling Yun twisted his neck and took out his candied flakes to continue eating. Since Hee Zhang had come, he didn't need to say anything else. After all, he wouldn't do anything about what happened next.

It was actually quite common for a scholar to use a sword. However, defeating a sword cultivator proved that the scholar's strength was not ordinary. The righteous aura he exuded was definitely incomparably pure.

Hee Zhang was also surprised that Ling Yun could defeat a sword cultivator. Actually, the Confucian Scholar could not help but cultivate, but the Spiritual Qi and the Righteous Qi were in conflict, and a more detailed control would be difficult to control, so very few people could combine the two. However, this did not mean that between a practitioner and a scholar, there was a difference in strength.

Hee Zhang put his hands behind his back and said in a more serious tone, "Since the matter has been cleared up, there's no need to mention it again."

"How could it be so easy to overlook the reputation of my Moon Sect?" The woman said coldly.

Hearing Moon Sect!

In the world of the Nine Prefectures, this was the only sect in the entire Nanye Region that had three characters ending in a sect. There were countless geniuses within the sect, and all of them were sects with transcendent powers overseeing them.

Hee Zhang's expression changed slightly, "So, you mean, you want to fight with this young man?"

Ling Yun crushed a candied fruit in his teeth and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, "Fighting method?" That won't do. I can only read two books and write with a brush. I don't know any fighting techniques. "

He took two steps back and stood behind Hee Zhang to show that he didn't want to continue the fight.

"So, you want the mother and son to have treated you well?"

The woman's eyes were like cold lightning.

The onlookers all had the expression of one waiting to see a good show. That Confucian student, with a noble and pure air, was most likely a scholar of Confucianism. They didn't know that he had a scholarly spirit and character.

Ling Yun stood beside Caogen's mother and son again. The little guy pulled Ling Yun's sleeve in fear and said in a low voice, "Big Brother, it's all our fault."

Her tone was choked with emotions.

"What have I done?" Ling Yun raised his head and asked, "Is it because you listened to the Moon Sect take over the mother and son's room, and I challenged him to a duel. If he lost, he apologized and humiliated you, right?"

"Yes sir!"

The woman answered without hiding anything.

Ling Yun smiled. Such an unreasonable and unreasonable person, was he from the Confucian world of cultivation? Whether it was the mortal world or the cultivation world, there were no clear boundaries. There were even some places where cultivators were inferior to mortals.

"So you're saying that the mother and son being forced to occupy a room is well-deserved?"

Ling Yun's tone didn't show any emotions as he calmly asked.

"It is only natural for mortals to give way to cultivators. Cultivators like us who stand guard in the mountains and resist the demons' attacks should be allowed to enjoy a bit of preferential treatment."

This was a custom.

Ling Yun actually felt that it was a bit absurd, and sneered: "Cultivators fight against the heavens to achieve greater longevity, to transcend the five elements and six paths, and to obtain greater freedom. This is to take the world as a reward, and to harm the weak point of mortals, to guard deep mountains and dangerous areas, to resist the demons, is something that should be done, indeed something that should be done."

"It is merely because they are unable to cultivate and lack of talent. They are simply unable to cultivate." The woman said indifferently.

Ling Yun shook his sleeves and Hee Zhang looked at Ling Yun. In fact, the three sects had been arguing with each other for hundreds of thousands of years now, but they had their own reasons for coming up with such an answer.

Ling Yun said softly, "If everyone in the world could cultivate, how could you treat mortals worse than Transcendence and the God Realm? "In the end, we're talking about the difference in strength."

If that is the case, why should the Confucian school set a rule? How could the Taoists pass down Tao techniques, how could the Buddhist school lead to all living things, how could everyone cultivate, how could everyone seek for their own longevity? Yesterday, you and I were rivals, I was lucky enough to escape, and in the future, I will return and chop you into the sword.

Furthermore, if you return, if you practice cultivation without knowing the passage of time, and if you resist the demons, I also have some actions to take. When I have a home, I cannot return, whether it be to the battlefield or to the camp of the dead, all of them are seniors with reputations, or to those who have committed great crimes and are expelled by you.

After Ling Yun said that, he ate another candied fruit with a mocking expression.

Hee Zhang coughed twice. Ling Yun's words had already touched the sore points of most cultivators. If he continued, this speech would bring about their deaths.

Ling Yun swallowed two candied fruits and sneered: "Some of you people would say why would I say that, you've never been to the battlefield, right? I am a student of the Confucian school, and according to your logic, I can also enjoy the protection of the Confucian school's fortunes, no? "

"You have a sharp tongue," the woman frowned as her killing intent filled the air. "If that's the case, then are you going to have a fight with me today?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. You threatened me just now!"

With this thought in his mind, his entire person became extremely unfamiliar. Just in an instant, a thought flashed through his mind, and that restless murderous intent suddenly disappeared, Ling Yun secretly curled his lips. He did not notice the change in himself, but to those who were paying attention to him, it was as if he was looking at the sky, and did not dare to look straight at him.

Even Hee Zhang felt the sudden increase in pressure. After Ling Yun's flash of killing intent, it was the most terrifying thing.

Above the sea of clouds, the drunk neighbor lying on the white cloud and drinking wine let out a burp and muttered, "Aren't I wasting my efforts to make this kid kill me? This is outrageous."