"That's right, Dianzhu Han is much more attractive than me, an old lady like me."

Wang Fugui sneered secretly, looking at Fairy Xuanyi's beautiful face and the looming goblin figure under the cloak, he thought to himself, Fairy is too modest, she is the most beautiful and mature woman in her life at her age It's time.

Alas, it's a pity, it's cheap for that little blue feather thief.

Fairy Xuanyi chatted with them while drinking tea, seeing that Qi Xiaoyu couldn't sit still, she smiled and said,

"It's useless for you to be anxious. Go to Yunwu Hall now. The door hasn't been opened yet. They haven't prepared anything yet. Why go there so early? Wait until the time passes."

"Hey, I'm afraid that there will be no room if I go late. I heard that the Yunwu Hall of Master Han is very popular, and the disciples can't be ranked every day, let alone us outsiders."

Qi Xiaoyu scratched her hair and smiled shyly.

Wang Fugui smiled and said,

"What are you afraid of? Even if it is full, with Han Yun's master here, are you still afraid that we won't be able to get in? That is, we have to sit down even if we add chairs. Don't worry."

Everyone chatted for a while, and when it was just dawn, Fairy Xuanyi took them out.

It's late in the winter, it's 15:[-], and the Yunwu Hall has just opened for [-] minutes.

Soon, the group arrived at Yunwu Hall.

Suddenly, Wang Fugui broke free from the celestial horse he was holding in his hand, and ran towards the west, neighing excitedly.

"return!"

Wang Fugui yelled, and suddenly, a horse ran out from the west courtyard wall of Yunwu Hall. The two horses met and licked each other's neck happily.

"This stupid horse can't walk when it sees a stallion."

Wang Fugui smiled, and everyone entered the gate of Yunwu Hall together.

"call!"

"what!"

"kill!"

In the main hall, dozens of disciples, braved the heavy snow, were punching Baji Fist uniformly, each of them was steaming hot and murderous.

Several people looked at it for a while, their eyes were dazed.

Qi Xiaoyu raised his head, staring at the "Yunwu Palace" plaque hanging in front of the closed main hall, tears filled his big eyes.

"Finally... finally came here."

With the mood of pilgrimage, Qi Xiaoyu bypassed the disciples who were practicing martial arts, and walked towards the front of the main hall, followed by everyone.

Fairy Xuanyi pushed open the door, and hot air rushed in. After everyone stepped in, a handyman immediately closed the door.

At this moment in Yunwu Hall, one hundred futons were neatly placed, but only three or forty people sat on them, not even half of them were filled.

This is not the same as the legendary Yunwu Temple, which is overcrowded and hard to find.

Then, they turned their attention to the person in the front seat.

Behind the desk, a young man was sitting cross-legged on the futon, just looking up at them.

The young man was a little thin, with a handsome face, gentle and gentle, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, which made people feel like a spring breeze at a glance, and felt very kind.

He was wearing a white robe and a pure white mink fur cloak, giving him a dignified and majestic appearance.

Palace Master Han... Is this the legendary Han Yun?

Qi Xiaoyu couldn't help becoming nervous. It was the first time she saw the idol she was thinking about day and night, her little face was flushed, and she didn't know where to put her hands.

No, you can't stare at Dianzhu Han, it's too impolite.

Qi Xiaoyu quickly looked away and looked at Dianzhu Han.

On Dianzhu Han's left side, sat a pretty girl. The girl was wearing a fiery red padded gown, with two small buns on her head, and her big eyes were full of vigor and vigor. She was helping Dianzhu Han tidy up the table. Books and cheats on it.

And on the right side of Dianzhu Han, there is a little girl, also wearing a red padded jacket one size smaller, with two small buns on her head, sitting on a small bench, lying on the table and sleeping soundly .

Seeing her, Qi Xiaoyu couldn't help but put on a doting smile.

Xin'er, this little girl, she got up early, she is too sleepy and doesn't want to study.

"Master."

Han Yun didn't get up, but nodded to Fairy Xuanyi.

"Yun'er, these are my teacher's good friends, and also Qing Yu's good friends, who are here to participate in the Martial Arts Conference this time, and I happen to be free today, so I'm here to listen to your lecture.

Let me introduce to you, this is the sixth prince of the current dynasty, this is Princess Nian'an, the one on the left is Lord Chai, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and the one on the right is Qi Xiaoyu, the pride of the Qi family in Yumen Guan. "

When the last person was introduced, Fairy Xuanyi's eyes became a little playful, and she winked playfully at Han Yun.

The disciples and scattered people around looked at them one by one, wondering how this group of people got mixed together.

"Okay, the distinguished guests can sit down as they please."

Han Yun nodded lightly, pretending that he didn't know these people, and didn't even look at them directly.

"Why are there so few people today? You are always overcrowded every day on weekdays."

"The mountains are blocked by heavy snow, and the roads are slippery and difficult to walk. Now that the sky is still dark, there are fewer natural people."

Han Yun replied lightly.

"Well, that's fine, you guys do your work first, and after the hall is closed at night, go to my place for a drink."

After Fairy Xuanyi explained to Wang Fugui and the others, she turned around and left with graceful steps.

Chai Yuan and the others found four futons and sat down in a place to the left of the center, quietly listening to Dianzhu Han's lecture.

At this time, some disciples began to ask Han Yun about martial arts one after another, and the four of them listened very carefully.

And the gate of Yunwu Hall opened and closed one after another, and disciples and outsiders kept coming in and sitting down.

After listening for a while, Wang Fugui secretly took out the summons slip from his pocket and wrote,

"Five: Old thief Qingyu, I'm at Yunwu Hall now, do you want to come to attend the class together?"

After not getting a reply for [-] minutes, Wang Fugui's eyes became darker.

A lot of people asked questions, Qi Xiaoyu finally mustered up the courage, and hurriedly raised his hands in a gap, saying,

"Han Dianzhu, do you have any opinions on breaking through the fourth rank and the third rank?"

Hearing this, Han Yun raised his head and said with a smile,

"Oh? This girl is already in the fourth-rank realm at a young age, and it seems that her talent is also very good."

He was about to continue talking, when Xin'er, who was sleeping soundly next to her, suddenly raised her little head,

"Xin'er seems to have heard sister Xiaoyu's voice."

She raised her neck, looked around, and finally saw the familiar brothers and sisters in front of her smiling and waving to her.

She thought she was still dreaming, or her eyes were dazzled, so she rubbed her eyes and found out that it was true.

"Sister Xiaoyu!"

Xin'er shouted excitedly, got up and left the small bench, and rushed towards Qi Xiaoyu with a thump.

Han Yun smiled slightly, then suddenly seemed to think of something, his face changed drastically, and he shouted,

"Be careful!!!"

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