Chapter 207
It was just the beginning of spring. Although the winter that Xie Bi An disliked most had passed, the spring cold was still unforgiving. He wore a leather jacket. His torso was still quite warm, but his bare hands were a bit numbed, so from the moment he sat down, he held a cup of hot tea and did not let go.Some diners complained loudly: "Boss, the day is still so cold, and you don't burn charcoal anymore?"
"Aiyo, sir, it's already the beginning of spring. Look at how good the sun is."
"No matter how good the sun is, it won't shine into the house. If you don't burn charcoal, our hands holding the chopsticks are going to shiver."
"Okay, Okay, Okay, I'll burn some for you...Aiyo, please come inside, immortal lords!"
Xie Bi An turned his head and looked downstairs. A slender and handsome man walked in slowly. A long, blue-lake-colored cloak was draped over his broad shoulders. His sword propped out a sharp arc on that good fabric. His hood hid half of his face, but that narrow jaw and perfectly shaped lips, on the contrary, makes people's imagination roam about his appearance.
If he wasn't carrying a sword, everyone would guess that he was a cultivator from Chunyang Sect. After all, this kind of tall and handsome person usually only comes from Chunyang Sect. And the small town they were in was not far from Luojinwu.
These people guessed half right. Xianyue Pavilion's young master Lan Chui Han was sent to the Chunyang Sect to cultivate the Chunyang technique because he was weak and sick during childhood, only returning to Jiangnan at the age of 11. The foundation of his body was laid in Chunyang Sect.
Lan Chui Han abruptly went upstairs, entered the private room and closed the door. He took off his hood with a light smile on his face: "Bi An, long time no see."
Xie Bi An said with a smile, "Long time no see."
During the past three years, the two of them occasionally ran into each other, but they only met in a hurry. Xie Bi An could not let himself be unoccupied, and Lan Chui Han was also busy with important matters.
During the battle of Chidi City, Pavilion Master Lan was injured. During seclusion to recuperate from his injuries, Xianyue Pavilion was temporarily managed by Lan Chui Han. Xianyue Pavilion is considered to have the least damage in that great battle, with the addition of Lan Chui Han this outstanding talent foreshadowing the future glory of the Lan family. Now Xianyue Pavilion has leapt to become one of the four major sects in Jiuzhou.
Although, compared to Wuliang Sect, Chunyang Sect and Cangyu Sect, the volume of Xianyue Pavilion is still small. Wuliang Sect's Li Bu Yu is gradually getting old, and his reputation was spoiled because of the rumors of him eating human cores. Chunyang Sect lost their sect leader, and without the sect's treasure, it suffered the biggest crisis since the opening of the sect several hundred years ago, and Cangyu Sect has been an enemy of the immortal cultivation world. After breaking down, Xianyue Pavilion has become the mainstay of the young and powerful new sects.
In the past three years, Lan Chui Han not only has to take care of his own industry, he still had to mediate between the various sects of the Immortal Alliance, maintaining the precarious alliance, while monitoring every move in Chidi City, and he also had to track down Fan Wu She and Jiang Qu Lian's whereabouts. In more than a thousand days and nights, from a flirtatious and unrestrained gentleman, he has become much more calm and steady with the demeanor of a great sect's helmsman.
Xie Bi An poured a cup of hot tea for Lan Chui Han: "Have a cup of tea to warm up first."
Lan Chui Han wondered, "Why did you want to meet here?"
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