Volume 9 Chief of Dragons 1 18 Who is she missing?
Volume 9: Leader of the Dragons (1) 18 Who is she missing?
Hanzi glanced sideways and saw that the person speaking was the little Taoist priest named Samsara. When the others heard his sneer, they immediately started cheering. Liu Suiyuan said loudly: "Yes, I seemed to have heard someone say something about the first big thing just now.
What kind of senior brother did you send, and why have you turned into a coward now?"
For a while, the sound of ridicule could be heard endlessly, and Zhitian Pavilion became noisy.
Hanzi looked sideways at Yixiao'er, but saw that her face was frosty, and he couldn't tell what she was thinking. He stared at Zhenjun Yangfeng, and when he saw that he didn't make any further attacks, he slowly withdrew Xuanbing.
sword.
When the Yuqing disciples faced the ridicule from the Zhenmo disciples, no one came out to argue for a while.
Hanzi suddenly laughed and said: "Junior Sister Xiao'er is protecting me because she is concerned about me, but it doesn't mean that I am the one who must be protected by her. Although I am a lay disciple of the Yuqing Sect, I am an immortal disciple.
I don’t have many techniques to learn, but it’s not difficult to deal with second-rate immortal sects like your Zhenyi Sect.”
Yi Xiaoer suddenly said: "Senior brother."
Hanzi was stunned, and when he saw a slightly displeased look on her face, he immediately said, "Xiao'er, if you have something to say, you can tell me."
Yi Xiaoer said calmly: "As long as I'm here, please step back first."
Hanzi glared at Yuqing's disciples provocatively before retreating.
Yi Xiao'er looked at Yang Feng Lao Dao coldly and said, "Since the True Lord has already taken action, he must be unwilling to let it go?"
Old Taoist Yang Feng chuckled and said, "I have always heard that Master Yuqing's first disciple is a master of sword-controlling skills and it is rare for him to have an opponent in the three realms. When I saw him today, his reputation was indeed well-deserved." He talked to him from side to side, but did not answer Yi Xiao'er's words.
Yi Xiaoer said coldly: "Zhenjun, as the elder of Zhenmo, talks about him regardless of his left and right. Is this the example you set for the younger generations?"
Old Taoist Yang Feng glanced at her slightly and said calmly: "The previous Fire Cloud Palm was just a joke with the juniors. The subsequent Fire Seal was just a test of your skills, Fairy Yi. Really.
It’s a rare visit to Yuqingmen under the Meimen. Fairy Yi, this little Taoist priest has always admired your swordsmanship very much. I think so, let’s not talk about business today. You see, it’s too late today. It’s better to be a fairy tomorrow.
How about you organize your disciples and let the two factions compete with each other in immortal skills?"
Yi Xiao'er said calmly: "Since the true king has such a request, well, Yi Xiao'er is respectful and it is better to obey." He turned back to Zhiyun and said: "Zhiyun, Chang He, you two have put the true king and the Zhenmei sect together.
Senior brothers, take him to Xifeng Villa and treat him well."
Zhiyun and a woman in her thirties were about to come out. They responded and led Yang Feng and others out.
This time there was a sudden turn of events. I thought that a storm was about to start and then it would just disappear. This made Han Zi very puzzled.
Yi Xiaoer didn't even look at Hanzi, turned her face slightly, and said: "Bingyan, take Mr. Lu to Dongyun Pavilion to rest and treat him like a normal guest." After that, he turned around and left.
A pretty girl who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old walked out quickly, walked up to Hanzi, gave a salute, and said crisply: "Master Lu, please follow me."
Hanzi murmured in his heart: "It seems that this result is not bad. It is better than me breaking in alone and letting them chase me. It's just that Xiao'er has a very weird personality, and it's hard to guess what she is thinking at the moment.
.”
"What do you call the girl?" Hanzi followed the girl and saw that she didn't say anything, so he took the initiative to ask.
"My name is Han Bingyan." The little fairy was very shy, her face turned slightly red as she spoke, and she lowered her head.
"Haha, my name is Hanzi, and the girl's surname is Han. It seems that we are quite destined." Hanzi said with a smile.
Han Bingyan saw that he had a kind attitude and was very easy to talk to. He was not at all as ferocious as when he yelled at Yang Feng Lao Dao just now in the Zhitian Pavilion, so he became more fond of him and said softly: "Young master is joking.
Bingyan is just a little fairy from Yuqingmen."
When Hanzi heard this, he solemnly said: "Miss Bingyan, what you said is wrong. Little fairies, great immortals and even immortal emperors, in fact, we are all equal, so we can't underestimate ourselves."
Han Bingyan seemed to have never heard such a theory before. He couldn't help but be stunned and whispered: "Don't you know that in Xianyu, status is clearly distinguished? If Senior Sister heard this, Xiaoxian would definitely
You will be punished. Please don’t say these words again.”
"Ah, is that so? Well, just pretend I didn't say it. By the way, Miss Bingyan, can I ask you something?" Hanzi said with a smile.
"Sir, may I ask." "I seem to have heard that your Yuqing Sect also has male disciples, but I haven't seen any of them today?" "That's right, in Yuqing Sect, there are very few male disciples, accounting for less than ten percent.
1. They all live in Dongyun Pavilion. Under normal circumstances, they are not allowed to go to Zhitian Pavilion. As for the affairs of the sect, male disciples are always not allowed to get involved, and we female disciples are responsible for them." "That male disciple.
What do you usually do?" "Every sect in Xianyu mainly focuses on cultivation. Except for dealing with the tasks of the immortals very rarely, there is basically nothing to do. The male disciples usually practice. They only call when they have physical work every month.
They do it.”
Hanzi smiled and said: "It turns out that you, the male disciples of Yuqing Sect, have a very low status in the sect. Miss Bingyan, is your senior sister usually so cold to you?"
"Well, Senior Sister is very strict with us, but she also has clear rewards and punishments. We all respect her." Speaking of Yi Xiaoer, Han Bingyan showed admiration on his face.
"Does your senior sister have a crush?" Hanzi finally asked the question he wanted to ask the most.
"The person you like? Young master, what you say is really interesting. Don't you know that Xianyu can't talk about marriage casually? How could the senior sister meet the person you like?" When Han Bingyan answered this question, he couldn't help but glance around, as if
Very frightened.
"You can't talk about marriage casually. I've never heard of this, because I come from a place far, far away." Hanzi responded, and couldn't help but think of the song he heard Yi Xiaoer sing earlier.
Poems. They should be poems thinking about a certain person.
"Lonely in the deep boudoir, I feel a thousand strands of sorrow in my tender heart. I cherish the spring, spring is gone, and it will rain at some time. I lean on the railings, but there is no emotion! Where are the people? The grass is dying in the sky, and I can't see the way back." Hanzi murmured softly in his mouth.
Make a sound.
"Young Master, are you testing me? This is "Red Lips" by Li Qingzhao. It is a poem about a woman missing her lover when she is lonely." Han Bingyan said with a smile.
"Yeah, I suddenly thought of this poem, and it didn't mean anything else." Hanzi answered casually, but his heart was like a bottle of five flavors being knocked over, which was quite unpleasant, and he thought to himself: "Who is she missing?"
