Yi Shuihan nodded: "There is some reason. Mo Ningxun is an extremely arrogant person, and he does have the capital to be arrogant.
Hua Ying smiled and said, "The first time I heard the Pavilion Master praise people, then Mo Ningxun is extremely not simple."
Yi Shuihan said: "So now with the strength of the Dark Pavilion, don't touch the hard board of the Demon Palace first."
"Yes, my subordinates understand." Hua Ying nodded.
"By the way, how about the Hell Gate that is parallel to the Demon Palace?"[
"The Hell Gate is the same as its name. The Hell Gate is of very strict level, with a soul-seeking messenger and a guardian
Yi Shuihan thought about it and actually couldn't say that there were almost no principles at all. It's just that everyone's principles are different. She has seen Fu Hongshuang. Although Fu Hongshuang is a cruel and ruthless person, she is very principled, but she is a little more competitive.
"What is Fu Hongchen's appearance, temperament and habits?"
"I don't know much about the appearance. Fu Hongchen almost never goes out of the gate of hell. It is said that Fu Hongchen wears a mask and wears black clothes all year round. It is rumored that people who see Fu Hongchen's appearance will be killed by Fu Hongchen, so there are many martial arts world.
People think that Fu Hongchen is extremely ugly, and they also say that Fu Hongshuang was disfigured and dared not show her true face. She is also jealous of people with good looks, so they asked everyone in Hell to wear masks of evil ghosts. As for their temperament and habits,
Apart from the sacred, I didn’t find anything.”
"It's not easy to touch the hard board of Hell Gate before you know what kind of person Fu Hongchen is." Yi Shuihan thought for a while and said that the most curious thing about people is hazy things, and the most feared thing is unknown things.
, she is no exception.
"Yes, the Lord of the Pavilion." Hua Ying nodded. He believed that in the near future, the strength of the Dark Pavilion would definitely surpass the Demon Palace and the Hell Gate.
Yi Shuihan explained some more matters and secretly went back to Changyi Garden.
...
The next morning, the emcee went to Qianxue with a bag on her back and was excited and reluctant to leave.
"What are you doing with a bag?" Qianxue looked at the emcee in confusion.
"I'm leaving for a while." The emcee looked at her reluctantly.
"Uh? Where are you going?" Qianxue was even more confused. Do you need a backpack? Should you go back to Ningcheng?
"My master arranged for me to temper my skills. As for the time, it can be as short as ten days, and as long as one and half a month." The master said. He was very happy that his master asked him to temper my skills. The most reluctant thing was to not see Qianxue, so he took advantage of the present.
Take a look at it twice more.
"What! Yi Shuihan is too partial. He actually arranged for you to go or not to go!" Qianxue was so angry that she couldn't help but use it to pat the table. After the slap, her palms were numb.
"Hiss..., it hurts so much!" Qianxue grinned in pain, shook her hands to relieve the numbness.
Seeing this, the emcee couldn't help laughing. Qianxue was still so reckless, careless and not reserved at all.
"You are still laughing! I want to find Yi Shuihan to argue!" Qian Xue glared at the emcee and walked away angrily.
The emcee hurriedly followed. After Qianxue said this, would the master ask Qianxue to go with him? He was expecting it, but the master was a little dangerous. It would be better not to let Qianxue go like this.
At this time, Yi Shuihan and everyone were chatting about the martial arts world in the front hall, nothing more than the stolen cherry fruit.[