Li Xintang was immediately a little guilty when Lin Yun asked him like this.
Zhu Haoran didn't know about the fact that he had injured Yan Dashan last time.
From the look of the other person, it seemed that he wanted to bring this up.
However, soon, Li Xintang remembered the good reason he had found, and settled down.
'Some time ago, I did go to Master Yan's place, but it's hard to say if you're his disciple or not, so don't keep calling him Master...' While thinking this, Li Xintang nodded and said.
'So, you also injured my master?' Lin Yun said indifferently.
'What?'
'Senior Brother Xintang injured his master? That...Master Yan?'
'What's going on?'
Some of the Qishangmen disciples exclaimed in surprise.
'Huh?'
Zhang Haoran's eyebrows also raised.
It seems that Lin Yun's relationship with Qishangmen is really a bit complicated, isn't it?
'Xintang? What's going on?' Zhu Haoran also frowned and looked at Li Xintang, saying in a deep voice
'At that time, I was just sparring with Master Yan, or rather, Master Yan wanted to test my martial arts. Before I left, Master Yan was fine, and I injured him. Where does this come from? What exactly is your relationship with Master Yan, and why are you so confused about right and wrong?' Li Xintang frowned.
With just a few words, he even accused Lin Yun of confusing right and wrong.
'Testing martial arts? Confusing right and wrong?' Lin Yun gave a cold smile.
Although, that day, his master did not tell him the details of what happened, he had been with his master for more than ten years and knew his character very well. He would never test the martial arts skills of another unless he was forced to.
For example, later, his master was forced by some words to fight Wang Jie despite being injured.
The most important point is that when this person speaks, the lie detector on his body prompts the other person that they are lying.
'You know the truthfulness of your words, I'm not going to waste time with you, you fight me and this matter will be forgotten,' Lin Yun shook his head.
'I fight you?' Li Xintang's eyes flashed as he asked in return.
It was very common in the martial arts world for a master to be injured and his apprentice to come out to seek revenge, and Li Xintang had never expected to encounter this today.
However, he was very happy at this moment.
From Zhu Haoran's earlier words, he could tell that the other party had only practiced basic boxing techniques and had broken through to the intermediate stage of Ming Jin at the age of eighteen... Now, judging from the other party's young age, he should still be at the intermediate stage of Ming Jin.
This kind of strength was not bad among ordinary people, but it was nothing to him at the late stage of Ming Jin.
Even if the worst came to pass and the other party was already at the late stage of Ming Jin, so what?
A late stage of Ming Jin that only knows basic boxing techniques?
Heh heh.
This is practically a gift from the heavens.
Therefore, he is certain to win this time.
As long as he seriously injures his opponent, preferably breaking his lower abdomen... Even if his master's ancestor wants to take him as an apprentice again, I'm afraid there is nothing he can do.
As for what happened to Yan Dashan,
who can say anything when he is so adamant?
According to his analysis, the character of that Yan Dashan should not say anything to refute.
Otherwise, he would not have left the Qishang Gate on his own initiative back then, nor would he have refrained from going to the Qishang Gate during this period of time, and he also did not mention this matter in the letter just now.
'What's your name?' Zhu Haoran frowned slightly and looked at Lin Yun, asking.
'Lin Yi,' Lin Yun looked at Zhu Haoran and replied.
The other party did not know his name, so his master probably did not mention his name in the letter, and he happened to say his current pseudonym.
'Lin Yi, did you participate in the preliminary round of this Martial Arts Conference rookie competition?' Zhu Haoran pondered.
'Yes,' Lin Yun nodded.
'You and Xintang are no strangers, and you have both participated in this Martial Arts Conference rookie competition. It's not good to fight each other now. Moreover, this is the Martial Arts Conference, and fighting outside the ring is also prohibited. What happened between Xintang and Dashan may also be a misunderstanding. How about you wait until I find out what happened and then make a decision?' Zhu Haoran thought for a moment and said.
'Before...' Just as Lin Yun was about to say something,
'Alright, you can all disperse. Lin Yi and I will have a chat for a while. Xintang, wait in the room. I have something to ask you later,' Zhu Haoran looked at the crowd from the Seven Injuries Gate and said.
'Yes, Uncle,'
'Yes, Granduncle,'
the disciples from the Seven Injuries Gate respectfully said one after the other.
Li Xingui's face changed constantly, but in the end, he responded and turned to leave.
He was a little unwilling in his heart.
Just now, he wanted to say that at this martial arts conference, there was more than just sparring in the competition arena, there was also sparring in the deathmatch arena.
So many martial artists have gathered here, some of them are great enemies, and their hatred cannot be resolved. The rules of the martial arts conference are not a good restraint, so a few deathmatch arenas have been set up.
If there is really an irreconcilable hatred, as long as both parties agree, they can duel in the deathmatch arena.
In the deathmatch arena, once you get on the arena, you are responsible for your own life.
However, after thinking about it, he still didn't say it.
On the one hand, he was afraid that if he said so, he would anger Zhu Haoran.
On the other hand, he was also worried about what Zhu Haoran had just said. He was currently participating in the Martial Arts Conference's Rookie Competition, and it would be inconvenient for him to participate in such a duel during this period of time.
If the opponent knew his strength and still dared to duel with him, it meant that either they were confident or they were crazy.
In either case, he had to be careful if he fought with such a person.
These three days were the time for him to make a name for himself, and he must maintain his energy and not let anything unexpected happen.
With these thoughts, he left.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yun frowned and didn't say a word.
Since he already knew who the other person was and where he lived, he wasn't in a hurry to take action.
As Zhu Haoran had said, it was now the Martial Arts Conference, and fighting was prohibited.
The most important point was that, in the beginning, the other person had seriously injured his master, although it almost killed him. But the most important reason was not caused by the other person, but by Wang Jie behind him.
Therefore, although this was a great grudge, it was not a life-and-death grudge.
Now, his master's senior disciple, who had a better relationship with him, had spoken, so he could not refuse to give him face.
Under Zhu Haoran's guidance, the group walked in the other direction.
'Lin Yi, I'm sorry, I didn't think it through, and I let Dashan suffer,' Zhu Haoran apologized on the way.
Lin Yun's brow twitched, and Zhu Haoran knew that the new senior disciple had a problem with what he said.
'Xintang entered the Qishangmen at the age of ten to learn martial arts, and I have watched him grow up for almost all of my life. I have a general understanding of his character, but I never expected that he would dare to lay hands on Dashan.' After a pause, Zhu Haoran sighed.
'I can understand you fighting Xintang, but Xintang has reached the late stage of Mingjing for quite some time. I'm afraid you will suffer if you fight him. I can't let Dashan suffer, and I can't let you suffer as well.' Zhu Haoran continued.
'After the Martial Arts Tournament, I will find a way to resolve this matter. In addition, what I just said is still valid. You can take me as your master,' Zhu Haoran said, looking at Lin Yun.
'What use is a master who cannot make decisions for his disciple?' At this time, Zhang Haoran, who had been following Lin Yun, spoke up and shook his head.
'Brother Lin Yi, if you want to become a disciple, you can become my father's disciple. It is definitely better than becoming this person's disciple. What do you think?' At this time, Zhang Haoran looked at Lin Yun, his eyes flashing with a ray of brilliance.
He knew very well how powerful Lin Yi's martial arts talent was. Although his father was a martial arts master and did not easily accept disciples, he was confident that he could convince his father to accept Lin Yi as a disciple.
If Lin Yi became his father's disciple, his father would definitely make a huge profit.
'You are?' Zhu Haoran looked at Zhang Haoran and frowned slightly.
'I am Zhang Haoran of the Zhang Family of Su City, and my father is Zhang Wentian,' Zhang Haoran said calmly.
'Su City Zhang Family, Zhang Wentian? Your father is the Grandmaster Zhang of Su City?' Zhu Haoran's face changed slightly, and he said in surprise.
Although he had already advanced to the pinnacle of dark energy, it seemed that he was only one step away from transforming into a martial artist, but it was this step that had caused countless powerful martial artists to remain in this realm.
Moreover, he had just advanced to the pinnacle of dark energy, and there was still too big a gap between him and the strength, status, and influence of a grandmaster of transforming energy.
'Not bad,' Zhang Haoran tilted his head slightly and said proudly.
'I didn't expect that you, young brother, are the son of Grandmaster Zhang. What you just said is true. You can really let Grandmaster Zhang accept Lin Yi as his disciple?' Zhu Haoran bowed, saying.
He had met Zhang Wentian before, and while talking, he took a look at Zhang Haoran and indeed saw some resemblance to Zhang Wentian. In addition, he also began to notice the two attendants-like figures who had been following "Lin Yi" and Zhang Haoran around.
Upon noticing this, he immediately discovered that the strength of these two people seemed to be not low, at least they were also dark energy. He thought that these two people were Zhang Haoran's entourage, which made him even more convinced of Zhang Haoran's identity.
'As long as Brother Lin Yi agrees, my father's side will definitely have no problem,' Zhang Haoran looked at Lin Yun and smiled.
'I'm used to being laid-back, and I don't plan to take on a master recently, so please forgive me,' Lin Yun said with a slight smile.
Zhu Haoran was taken aback. To take a martial arts master as a teacher, and the other party doesn't even look at it?
Soon, Zhu Haoran smiled bitterly in his heart.
If the other party doesn't even look at a martial arts master, then he, at the pinnacle of dark energy, need not even be mentioned.
Zhang Haoran also sighed in his heart.
He knew that...this would not be so easy, and that Lin Yi should have another master, otherwise, how would there be such two strong people around Lin Yi? However, he didn't have much hope in the first place, and now that Lin Yun had refused, he wasn't disappointed.
Soon, Zhu Haoran led Lin Yun and the others to a side room, and Zhu Haoran told Lin Yun to go in with him.
'I have two bottles of medicinal wine here. You can take one to your master, and keep the other for yourself. This wine should be very beneficial to your current martial arts realm,' Zhu Haoran said as he took two bottles of wine from a place and handed them to Lin Yun.
While saying this, he took out a cloth and wrapped the two bottles of wine. This is the Martial Arts Conference, with many martial artists, and these two bottles of wine are very precious. In case someone sees the packaging, it is inevitable that someone will get ideas.
'This is... the Qingyun Supreme?' Lin Yun said with slight surprise when he saw the appearance of the two bottles of wine.
These two bottles of wine were the Qingyun Supreme that he sold at the Qingyun Hotel and Qingyun Restaurant.