Lin Yi stood up and said goodbye, slowly walked out of this extremely quiet street.

It was not until he walked out of this street that he realized that he had only spent a very little time talking to his senior sister. Apart from having some discussions about what they really wanted to do in this duel, the two did not have any conversations on anything else.

But this feeling is very good.

This good feeling comes from that he really regards Ni Yunshan as his senior sister, and Ni Yunshan really regards him as his junior brother.

Ni Yunshan and what he said made him completely understand that Ni Yunshan was different from any young talent he had ever seen. In addition to being extremely domineering, it even made him feel like he was being protected as a junior brother.

People from fellow townsmen, classmates, teachers... These are just very broad concepts in the world. According to etiquette, if such a relationship exists, they should indeed take care of each other. However, some people often worship the same teacher and spend many years together, but they fight to the death because of some personal interests.

The key is to be interested in each other.

After thinking about it, Ni Yunshan and him saw this first, and the most important thing they wanted to tell him was: "I recognize you, my junior brother. My senior sister will not fight with me. My senior sister and I will fight those who dare to talk too much."

"There seems something wrong in this world now."

Lin Yi muttered himself, feeling a little emotional.

Like the Nantianyuan, it was originally the best place for practicing in the Southern Dynasty. Those who could enter the Nantianyuan not only had good talent for cultivation, but also had some important power in their family. In the future, most of the students in the Nantianyuan should be pillars of the Southern Dynasty.

The brothers and sisters of the Nantianyuan should protect and support each other.

But now even Lin Yi himself feels that he and Ni Yunshan are a bit abnormal.

In fact, Lin Yi himself valued the etiquette of this cultivator's senior sister since ancient times. For example, Yuanshou and Ye Qingwei, who he first met in the Nantianyuan, and Ning Ning and Luo Jilian, who later met on the way to Meishan. He naturally regarded them as senior sisters.

It’s a pity that most people nowadays only talk about interests and not about etiquette and morality.

"Is this the talk over?"

He was still sighing that Qi Zhuji and Bai Yuelu had already walked over from the front.

"It seems that your relationship with women is not good this time. Senior Sister Ni sent you away in a few words." Qi Zhuji looked at the alley behind Lin Yi, and said while using a brocade plaque to wipe the oil on his hands.

Lin Yi smiled. He knew that Qi Zhuji must have wanted to know the content of the conversation at this time, but he deliberately said nothing.

Qi Zhuji looked at his face and understood what he was thinking. He immediately cursed softly, "Fox Lin, what did you say?"

"I said something wonderful, but I decided not to tell you in advance, otherwise you wouldn't feel it's exciting enough tomorrow at noon." Lin Yi said.

Qi Zhuji frowned greatly, "Fox Lin should not deliberately keep it insincere."

Bai Yuelu said: "The duel will be at noon tomorrow?"

Lin Yi looked at her and nodded: "Tomorrow is noon, the open space at the gate of the south city."

"The key is how do you fight? If you agree, who will win, who will win, she will defeat you, and then it will be natural, just like Hanshan Temple conquered you and Jiange, or you will defeat her, showing that you are the strongest practitioner in the younger generation today, and you should have the right to speak, and then guarantee that Jiange will never be the same as before, and will devote himself to the great cause of the Northern Wei Dynasty?" Qi Zhuji couldn't help but interrupt.

Lin Yi also glanced at him and said, "It's a real fight, but it's hard to say what the outcome and the end are."

Qi Zhuji didn't know that Lin Yi had a sharp edge in his words at this moment. When he heard the word "Tian Typing", his brows frowned deeply.

"Now the inns in Luoshui City are all full, and many people live in their own carriages and tents. There should be many people staying outside the city, or in boats at ports along the Luoshui River. Once this news spreads, the number of cultivators in this city will probably double tomorrow. As far as I know, not only young talents from nearby prefectures and counties, but also some cultivators from the surrounding local army rushed over. Of course, most of the people are not very interested in Jiange, they just want to see Ni Yunshan's

Take action and see how much difference is there between geniuses like Ni Yunshan." Qi Zhuji said, and took a deep breath, a little annoyed, "Since Ni Yunshan publicly killed Zong Fengyang, she has now become an idol in the minds of many young practitioners. No matter how the outside world thinks of you, your battle will probably be included in the storybooks of later generations. For such a big thing, you will just fight with one sentence, and you won't even think about how to deal with it later, so the drama is over?"

The fact is that before Lin Yi returned to Luoshui City, the inns in Luoshui City were already overcrowded.

But most of the people here did not want to see Lin Yi.

Ni Yunshan was already very famous in the Nantianyuan before. Before that, after several battles including killing Zong Fengyang were spread vividly, she naturally became the most dazzling star among the younger generation of practitioners of the Southern Dynasty.

In Luoshui City, there are actually young practitioners who rushed from Jiankang City day and night after hearing the news.

These people all admire and learn, and wanted to see her battle with their own eyes.

Even though I heard that Lin Yi defeated Li Moxiao before, these people almost didn't like Lin Yi.

Only a part of the people who are truly well-informed are naturally not as superficial as these young practitioners who are not dry.

...

Li Moxiao walked out of the camp of Tiece Army, and he walked through several streets and alleys and into a quiet courtyard.

This small courtyard was originally the residence of a minor official in Luoshui City, but now it has been temporarily requisitioned.

It is naturally impossible for those big men who come from afar, or their subordinates, to squeeze in inns like ordinary people.

"Uncle Xu."

Looking at the middle-aged man who was greeting inside and several servants following him, Li Moxiao bowed and bowed first.

"You're welcome to be honest."

The middle-aged man wearing the ink-scented cloud shiva replied with a bow, thought for a while, and said, "This Lin Yi... can he really beat you?"

Li Mo nodded calmly and said, "I beat me twice."

The middle-aged man pondered slightly and said, "Then what chance do you think he has of winning the battle with Ni Yunshan?"

Li Moxiao raised his head, looked at him, shook his head seriously, and said, "I don't know, you should understand my thoughts. I can tell you that I did lose in his hands. The outside world is true, but you have some ideas. Since I am in Tie Ce Army, I can only tell you this at most."

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then shook his head, sighed, and said, "I am frank, I have never figured out how you could be in the same place with someone like him."

"It was probably because he made me improve? At least not as frivolous as before." Li Mo laughed and suddenly laughed, saying, "But now it seems that Tie Cejun is very interesting."

The middle-aged man frowned slightly.

He couldn't understand.

How interesting can an army that was originally a choreographer even if there were more practitioners?

What's more, Lin Yi's background determines that no matter how many changes this army has, no matter how many military achievements it has been established in the future, it will not be loved by the emperor.

...

"In any case, Ni Yunshan's meaning does not mean my Nantianyuan."

In another courtyard, a black-shirted teacher from the South Heaven Courtyard said slowly to an old man with a gloomy face.

The old man was dressed in ordinary clothes, but there were five carriages parked outside the courtyard where he was.

Listening to the words of the Nantian Academy, the old man just nodded and smiled, looked at the two waiters standing quietly on the lower head, and signaled that the tea was already a little cold and it was time to change to a new tea.

This teacher at the Nantianyuan is a man in his thirties in Ming, with a medium figure and a natural dark complexion. He is in a bad mood at this time and his face becomes darker.

Now as the war becomes more and more inspiring, the students of the South Tian Academy are also scattered all over the place, saying that they are practicing. However, in addition to the students of the Tianjian for five years and Tianjian for six years, there will also be teaching care and giving some methods of practice in the college, most students will no longer return to the college.

However, most people in the South Heavenly Academy still hope to have a certain degree of control over the students, and at least their opinions can be paid enough attention to these students.

This is also the current disagreement in the South Heaven Academy.

Some teachers do not think that the South Heavenly Court should be a place of power, but since the South Heavenly Court is strong enough, the group of people who dominate the opinions do not think so.

For a teacher like Wu Guzhi, as a teacher, she should protect students like Lin Yi like Ni Yunshan, but those who try to get a big share in the world of powerful and powerful naturally believe that for the benefit of the South Heaven Academy, the interests of some students can be abandoned.

The teacher at the South Heaven Academy is unhappy now, largely because his conversation with Ni Yunshan was very unhappy, and... the most outstanding students in the South Heaven Academy -

Ni Yunshan, who was in the fourth year of Tianjian, Wang Pingyang, who was in the fifth year of Tianjian, and Li Moxiao, who was in the third year of Tianjian. In addition to Wang Pingyang, who was missing in Meishan, even Li Moxiao was in Tie Ce's army and was with Lin Yi.

At this moment, Luoshui City, which had originally appeared quiet even with many foreigners, suddenly became lively.

A piece of news spread rapidly in the streets and alleys, into the inns and carriages, and into these small courtyards.

At noon tomorrow, Ni Yunshan and Lin Yi agreed to openly fight in the open space at the gate of the south city.

"I understand what the Nantianyuan means, but since you are here, what can you do in this matter?" The old man who changed into a new cup of tea looked at the Nantianyuan teacher and asked with a smile.
Chapter completed!