Chapter 4567: Chance encounter

After Li Tian finished speaking, the talents of Baling Pavilion realized that this outer disciple had really won.
"Win! Good job, brother!" Han Li laughed and waved his fist.
"Won! Really won!"
"Hahaha, any genius disciple, our outer disciple can beat you down."
"This kid doesn't show his face, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."
The people in Ba Ling Pavilion were all excited, anyway, the face of Tsing Yi Gate was lost.
Lin Yu's face was extremely ugly, and his whole body exuded a chill. He sneered and pushed away from the lively crowd around him, and left directly.
In contrast, the Tsing Yi Gate on the other side is much more miserable, and the atmosphere is depressed, especially the proud young man, who has a strong killing intent, as if the next moment will be the next moment.
"Junior Brother Zhao, we..." The people from Tsing Yimen stepped forward to comfort the arrogant young man, but the other party shouted angrily, "Get away!"
Li Tian ignored the people staring at him. He turned around holding his hands, but an angry voice came from behind him.
"What's your name?" The arrogant young man's face turned red and white, and was unclear. As a genius, he has always been the existence of Zhongxing Pengyue, and no one has ever ignored him like this.
"Li Tian," Li Tian said casually, as he walked out of the road separating the crowd.
"My name is Zhao Lei," the arrogant young man yelled angrily. He turned around and threw off the crowd at Tsing Yi Gate, "I will definitely defeat you!"
Li Tian and Han Li left the crowd. They were walking on the road. Han Li was even more excited than Li Tian.
"That kid is good, but he's still not better than you." Han Li slammed Li Tian's shoulder with a smile on his face, "Li Tian, ​​you are definitely stronger than Liu Yu."
Li Tian thought of the person pushing him out, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He is almost starting to hit the inner rankings.
"I'm going to Shuge," Li Tian turned his head and said to Li Tian.
"I'm going to practice the tower," Han Li let go of Li Tian's shoulders, "your kid's strength is too scary, I guess many people will be stimulated."
An outer disciple killed a group of inner disciples in seconds, and no one would believe it. The person concerned really saw how impact it should be.
Li Tian and Han Li separated halfway, and he headed to Shuge in the direction of memory. Many people on the road pointed to him, and the news spread far faster than imagined. He always feels like a monkey, so the pace under his feet hastened slightly.
Li Tian entered the book pavilion. He searched the third floor of Xiaomian but did not find the old man. He looked at the Baihulu in his hand and went down the stairs.
"Wait," a man walked out from the book shelf on Li Tian's left, with his hands behind his back, a black brocade dress, golden thread embroidered with delicate lines.
Li Tian looked at it, and the other person seemed to be a person coming down the stairs over there. He glanced at the other person and stopped at his feet.
"This book is a book that can only be borrowed by core disciples," the man's low voice was oppressive.
The book court stipulates that disciples of various departments are not allowed to borrow books for others because of their relationship. On the one hand, it is easy to cause the loss of book martial arts, and on the other hand, it also weakens the competitiveness of various departments.
Li Tian raised his hand and said neither humble nor arrogant: "This is a scroll found by a senior in the book pavilion on the third floor. I happened to borrow it."
Li Tian's words were completely truthful. When the old man gave him the book, he looked calm and didn't look worried. If he said more, it would be easy to make a mistake.
Think about it, too, Baihulu shows that only excellent disciples can enter the mysterious inheritance, and this book can only be read by core disciples.
That old man... who on earth is he who easily gave him a book in the core disciple area to an outside disciple, the authority is definitely not small.
"Oh?" The man raised his voice a little, as if mocking, "You mean, this matter has nothing to do with you? The responsibility lies with the person who organizes the book."
Li Tian raised his head, he squinted his eyes and said, "Since I borrowed the book, it is naturally related to me, but-who are you?"
What a nosy.
"Heh," the middle-aged man sneered, his face was cold and thin, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was uncomfortable, as if it contained deep meaning, and as if it was just a mockery, not a smile.
"You are so courageous," the voice was neither light nor heavy but with a dreadful killing intent. In that moment, the light corner seemed to be turned into a hell, making people shiver.
Li Tian's face changed, and he almost fell to his knees. He straightened his back, his hands on his side clenched into fists, and he faintly trembled.
"Follow it," the man's voice was deep and strong, "a capital crime."
Li Tian gritted his teeth and stared at the opposite person. This person looked cynical, but he was actually very domineering. He was obviously a superior person, or a superior person who is good at hiding.
"I'm a new beginner disciple, I really don't know you," Li Tian told the truth, his tone was steady, but his body trembled slightly, trying his best to resist the pressure.
The man watched Li Tian's straight back flashed a little strangely, and he said lightly, "What's the matter with me."
Li Tian cursed in his heart, and his anger came to the ground. He said coldly: "What do you want?"
The man didn't speak, but the coercion of this space was being strengthened little by little, the bookshelves quivered, and the pages of the scrolls flew quickly.
Li Tian scolded his mother madly in his heart, and his clasped hands trembled slightly.
"Chen Xiao," a voice came out from the dark, and Li Tian heard that it was the voice of the old borrower.
The man laughed, the surrounding pressure faded like a tide, and the pages of the book that were turning frantically also slowly stopped.
Li Tian's back was soaked, and he leaned slightly against the wall behind him, his chest rising and falling rapidly.
The rickety old man walked out for a while, holding a few books in his hand, he put the books in his hand one by one, and said lightly: "Don't forget your identity."
Chen Xiao glanced at Li Tian and said, "You said there is a disciple with wonderful talents. I'm just trying to be true or false."
The old man shook his head gently. He crouched, looked up at Li Tian with some effort and said, "Is the book finished?"
Li Tian exhaled, he slowly said, "I'm finished."
Dare these two people play with him on purpose?
He secretly said in his heart that he handed the white tiger record to the old man.
The old man took the book, he looked at Chen Xiao who was aside and said, "This is the pavilion master."
A hint of surprise flashed in Li Tian's eyes, but he reacted quickly. He turned and raised his hand and said, "I have seen the pavilion master."
Chen Xiao's gaze fell on Li Tian, ​​holding his hand and said, "Your name is Li Tian?"