Chapter 92: Everyone, Long has a request

An Lan's face changed slightly upon hearing this; she didn't know why, but she actually felt a sense of oppression from Qin Jiang.

However, in an instant, she adjusted, covering her face and laughing lightly, "Young Master Qin might not know, I am originally a person from this Ning'an City, just previously transferred to Black Mountain City.

If Young Master has leisure time, you can come to Fengyi Pavilion for fun; at that time, I will personally select a few good girls for you."

"Haha, that's not necessary. Um? Who is this?"

Qin Jiang's gaze fell on the young man beside An Lan; just now he perceived that this guy's aura was somewhat unstable, as if he recognized himself? And, looking at his face, he actually resembled An Lan a bit?

"I am Si Liuyun of the Si Family," the young man bowed slightly, his etiquette not bad.

Qin Jiang raised his eyebrows; the Si Family, one of the three major prominent families? Although relatively low-key on weekdays, they were adept at socializing, and their relationship with many prominent families and noble clans was quite good; their reputation in Ning'an was even greater than the Wang Family and the Long Family.

Low-key? He couldn't help but smile.

In his view, this was just a disguise; he just didn't know what kind of thoughts were harbored.

"Qin Jiang," he laughed.

After finishing, he glanced around, seemingly some people recognized him, so he said: "If you have leisure time in the future, you can go to the Cloud Crane Courtyard in the East Market to talk; I still have things to do, so I'll take my leave first."

"Naturally, I will definitely come to visit," Si Liuyun said with a smile and a bow.

After Qin Jiang left, he looked at An Lan, "Who is this Qin Jiang?"

He went out to deal with people from the Golden Jade Pavilion, and only just returned, not knowing Qin Jiang's identity.

An Lan looked at Qin Jiang's back with deep meaning, "Probably a lucky guy, estimated to have used the Autumn Leaf Gang's quota to join the Copper Bell Sect."

Si Liuyun didn't speak upon hearing this; a lucky guy?

Forget it, no matter what, find a time to get rid of him.

This guy actually stupidly said his own residence, he should also be a brainless person.

Tap tap tap! Footsteps came from outside the courtyard, gradually approaching; he saw Long Daosheng leading a group of people walking in.

The moment they entered, everyone in the courtyard stood up one after another or stopped to look from afar.

These few people, behind them were either prominent families or noble clans, all top-level figures in Ning'an.

It could be said that if these few people joined forces, that would be the sky of Ning'an! Besides a few people, no one could resist their will! This was the strength that local families had inherited for hundreds of years! "Everyone, no need for formalities! Today, everyone can come, it is giving face to Long, and I will not forget it! Everyone, please feel free! The Apprentice Acceptance Ceremony will begin in a moment!" Long Daosheng laughed, clasping his fists.

After finishing, he looked at the representatives of the families behind him, "Everyone, I'll go prepare first; there is no need for us to say any polite words between us, just feel free."

"Family Head Long is polite."

"Great Elder is polite."

After Long Daosheng left, a man in his fifties among the crowd walked toward Si Liuyun.

"Liuyun, how did the talk go?"

Raising his hand and waving, he asked, his voice restricted between the three.

"No problem, just that the side seems somewhat urgent," Si Liuyun said.

Si Changyuan nodded, "This is very normal; no one expected that the Long Family would actually send Long Ye to solve the Weirdness matter; miscalculated."

The Golden Jade Pavilion side originally planned to let this Weird Mist flow downstream, slowly swallowing all the surrounding counties, but didn't expect the Long Family to send Long Ye at the very beginning.

This caused the Weird Mist that had not yet formed a downstream trend to be directly cut off and destroyed, leading to only about forty percent of the original plan being completed. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be somewhat annoyed; this Long Family was truly idle; he originally thought that at most, the Copper Bell Sect side would send a True Disciple.

That way, even if the Weirdness were killed, it would be impossible to stop the spread of the Weird Mist.

But instead, the Long Family, for no reason, sent Long Ye, a sixth-stage peak Secret Martial Artist; let alone the Weird Mist that had not yet taken shape, even if it had really taken shape, giving him some time would also be enough to clear it.

This was simply using a mountain-opening knife to kill a chicken! I really don't know what Long Daosheng was thinking!

"Alright, don't talk about this anymore. An Lan, how is the arrangement at the ruins?" He looked at An Lan on the side.

"It has already been arranged; even a twelfth-stage Secret Martial Artist will definitely not see anything unusual!" An Lan said.

Si Changyuan nodded slightly; at least there was some good news.

"Arranging it is not enough; you must also spread the news in the city; the more Secret Martial Artists who go, the more favorable it will be for us!"

"Understood! However, it's not urgent yet; the ninth day of the ninth lunar month is the True Disciple Ranking Tournament, and recently they will all return. Even if we do it, we have to wait until they leave," Si Liuyun said.

Although some people don't participate, the number of people returning will definitely exceed thirty.

Thirty Secret Martial Artists are not Chinese cabbage! It is enough to make their plan with the Golden Jade Pavilion fail!

"Alright, recently Wang Laoguai doesn't know where he went; we must calculate in advance the situation where he doesn't make a move."

The festive music played non-stop; in the main hall, the Apprentice Acceptance Ceremony had already begun.

Long Daosheng stood on the upper left, wearing a black robe, the end of the robe already spread on the ground.

On both sides of the main hall, representatives of various families sat on chairs, behind them were the juniors of each family, looking curiously.

Until this moment, they still didn't know who this person who could make Long Daosheng accept a disciple on behalf of his father was.

"Junior Brother, please step forward," Long Daosheng opened his mouth.

Qin Jiang in the corner nodded slightly, got up, and walked to the center of the main hall.

In an instant, small discussions sounded in the main hall; they didn't expect that this young man who they had previously ignored was actually the person who made Long Daosheng accept a disciple on behalf of his father! Especially Si Liuyun and An Lan.

Si Liuyun looked at the figure walking slowly to the center of the main hall, his eyes carrying disbelief.

If he remembered correctly, Long Daosheng's invitation clearly wrote that this Fourth Junior Brother was already a True Disciple of the Copper Bell Sect!

This meant that Qin Jiang was already a Secret Martial Artist at this time!

A Secret Martial Artist... he wasn't even a Secret Martial Artist yet!

He was unwilling to believe these, a guy who was buried by his subordinate not long ago.

Could actually transform in a short time, becoming a True Disciple of the Copper Bell Sect? Becoming a big shot even more noble than him? Beside him, An Lan was the same; a guy who was almost an ant to her actually became the Fourth Master of the Long Family? And he was also a True Disciple of the Copper Bell Sect at the Secret Martial Artist level?

She really couldn't believe it, but the fact was before her eyes, without half a point of illusion.

In the center of the main hall, Qin Jiang took the three sticks of incense from Long Daosheng's hand and inserted them into the incense burner in front of him.

Music sounded, and Long Daosheng chanted the congratulatory words and the article announcing the deceased.

A moment later, he raised his sleeve and waved, "Ceremony complete!"

The ceremony was nearing its end; in the main hall, only Long Daosheng, Qin Jiang, and the representatives of each family remained.

Long Daosheng had already changed into a short-sleeved training outfit at this time; he looked at the crowd and laughed: "Everyone, Long has a request regarding this year's Golden Bell Subduing Demon Fist quota."

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