The next morning, the Qinglong Palace was shrouded in the purple-red sun. The high-walled courtyard, red walls and green tiles, and deep pavilions and attics looked like a fairyland.
Holding the pile of books he borrowed yesterday in his arms, Han Jiulin left the house where he lived and walked to the library. He planned to return the books and then go out to buy medicinal materials for alchemy.
On the way to the Library Pavilion, he had to pass by the palace's martial arts arena. When passing the martial arts arena, Han Jiulin couldn't help but slow down.
At this time, there were more than two hundred boys and girls practicing in the martial arts arena. They were uniformly dressed in blue robes. The youngest ones were only seven or eight years old, and the oldest ones were already in their twenties.
Han Lingyun was also practicing in the martial arts field at this time. She was learning the whip technique. At this time, she was holding a long whip forged from dragon tendons and black iron. She swung the long whip in her hand and drew a fiery red streak in the air.
The shadow of the whip seemed to burn the air wherever it passed, making a violent crackling sound.
While she was practicing the whip, above her body, there was a bird that seemed to be transformed from flames. It flapped its wings and soared like a fire bird and a red bird.
Her aura was too terrifying and her whip shadows were so heavy that no one dared to approach her within five feet of her body.
The other prince's children all stood seven or eight feet away, looking at Han Lingyun with envy.
"Sister Yun'er's talent is really terrifying. Less than half a year after entering the realm of magical powers, she has already successfully cultivated her first magical power, the Flame Sparrow Whip!"
"Once you reach the level of magical power, you can realize the innate magical power on your own. Although Han Lingyun did not sense the innate magical power, the acquired magical power 'Flame Sparrow Whip' is also extremely powerful."
"Han Ce, the number one master among the fourth generation descendants of our Prince Qinglong Mansion, only reached the level of magical power when he was eighteen years old.
Sister Yun'er has already reached the level of magical power at the age of fourteen. It only took her half a year to successfully cultivate the first acquired magical power. Her talent is higher than that of Han Ce, and her future achievements are bound to be considerable.
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"It's a pity that sister Yun'er is born as a girl, otherwise, she would be the most advantageous heir to the title of prince in the palace!"
Hearing people around him praising Han Lingyun, Han Mao couldn't help but snorted a little sourly.
He is already eighteen years old this year, but his cultivation level is still in the third level of Tongmai realm. There is really no comparison with Han Lingyun.
Just at this time, he saw Han Yu passing by in the distance, and immediately sneered: "Han Lingyun is very talented, but it's a pity that she has a useless brother. They are obviously siblings, but their talents are as different as the world. I really don't know them."
Are the two brothers and sisters?
When the second master was still alive, he was famous in the imperial city and was extremely talented.
It is true that Han Lingyun is the second master’s biological daughter, but in my opinion, that guy Han Yu is most likely a bastard, not of the blood of our second master, and not from our royal family!”
When the people around heard Han Mao's sarcasm, they all burst into laughter.
A collateral descendant who had a good relationship with Han Mao glanced at Han Yu and deliberately asked loudly: "Brother Mao, I heard that Han Yu, that good-for-nothing, was sent back from the brothel by a prostitute from a brothel three days ago?
This matter has now spread among the princes and princes, and has become a laughing stock.
I also heard that that prostitute is extremely beautiful and a rare beauty."
Han Mao sneered and said: "No matter how beautiful she is, she is still a prostitute. She is destined to be a lowly person. But speaking of it, a bitch and a waste are a perfect match."
"Hahaha……"
There was a burst of laughter all around again.
They were all laughing and staring at Han Jiulin intently, as if they were afraid that Han Jiulin might not hear.
"Han Mao, if you laugh at my brother again, believe it or not, I will beat you to pieces!"
Han Lingyun on the side, her pretty face flushed with anger, suddenly swung her long whip and whipped it towards Han Mao!
Han Mao was shocked!
Han Lingyun, as a cultivator in the realm of supernatural powers, was a level higher than him. How could he react?
He watched helplessly as the long whip landed a foot away from him, smashing the extremely hard dark stone floor tiles and leaving a dark and deep whip mark!
Han Mao's eyelids jumped with fright, and his legs felt a little weak. He looked at Han Lingyun angrily, snorted in shame, and turned around to leave.
Han Lingyun snorted coldly at Han Mao's back, quickly came to Han Jiulin, and said: "Brother, don't care about what Han Mao and the others said, they just want to provoke you, make you make mistakes, and drive you out of the palace.
You must not take it to heart or fall into their trap."
Han Lingyun had a worried look on her face, fearing that her brother would be angry.
Han Jiulin smiled lightly and said: "I understand, it's okay. If a dog bites me, I won't bite the dog back. Don't worry."
"ah?"
Han Lingyun was stunned at first, then smiled and said: "Brother, your metaphor is so appropriate! That's right, don't be like a dog."
Han Mao, who had not left completely in the distance, immediately slipped when he heard this, and he was half angry!
Han Yu dared to say that he was a dog?
You trash, just wait for me!
Han Jiulin smiled, rubbed Han Lingyun's head and said, "Okay, you can continue practicing. I'm going to the library."
Han Lingyun stared at Han Jiulin's back, always feeling that after her brother came back from the dead, his whole person became different, becoming extremely calm and gentle.
However, she likes this kind of brother so much!
Han Jiulin walked very fast. When he passed by Han Mao, he turned a blind eye to Han Mao and left directly.
Han Mao said in embarrassment: "This loser dares to call me a dog. If it weren't for Han Lingyun, I would have told him to be good-looking!"
On the side, a disciple from the side clan echoed: "He only dares to hide behind Han Lingyun and be arrogant. If he leaves the palace and Han Lingyun's side, what's the use of him?"
Han Mao sneered and said: "You are right. For example, three days ago, in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, he was almost angry to death. He was bullied over the head, like a coward. He didn't even dare to let out one more fart. Go out
It will disgrace our Qinglong Palace."
The disciple asked: "I heard that 'Yu Xuanyan' from Xiaoxiang Pavilion is one of the four beauties in the imperial city. She is both talented and beautiful, and is as beautiful as a fairy.
Could it be that when Han Yu went to Xiaoxiang Pavilion two days ago, he was fighting over this girl?"
Han Mao sneered and said: "What a joke, is he the only one worthy of competing for Yu Xuanyan?
He is not even qualified to meet Yu Xuanyan! Although most women in brothels are low-class, Yu Xuanyan is an exception. Yu Xuanyan is truly untainted. She is not only talented and talented, but also has extremely high cultivation.
At least they are all supernatural masters.
Not to mention Han Yu, even this young master is not someone he can meet if he wants to.
Three days ago, that good-for-nothing Han Yu went to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion and fought with others over a second-class maiko from the Xiaoxiang Pavilion."
The disciples from the side clan suddenly realized and said with a smile: "If I have a chance, I would like to see how gorgeous that Yu Xuanyan is!"
"Stop dreaming."
Han Mao patted the other party on the shoulder, said a blow without sparing any effort, then turned and left.
At this moment, when he thought of that second-class maiko, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
The maiko was one of the people who knew about it. She was the one who sent Han Yu, who was still alive, from Xiaoxiang Pavilion to Qinglong Palace three days ago.
Yesterday, Han Hongzhuo had already ordered that the brothel should be cleaner and those who knew about it should keep their mouths shut forever!
He stepped out of the martial arts arena, already planning to take people to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion later to handle the matter himself.