Qi Xiaoyu hurriedly took a step forward, held his palms in his hands and saluted,
"Junior pays homage to senior, are you really Fairy Xuanyi? Palace Master Han's master?"
Fairy Xuanyi saw that the hostility in the girl's eyes was gone, and her eyes were full of respect. She felt a little strange in her heart. Is her reputation so powerful? To make people famous and worshiped directly?
"Yes, it's me.".
Hearing this, Qi Xiaoyu became excited.
"You are so awesome, do you know? The person I admire the most is Palace Master Han. He is highly respected and educated, and has taught countless people. But you, who can teach such an outstanding disciple as Palace Master Han, must be even more powerful.
The younger generation has admired you very much before, thinking that you are a role model for our martial arts women, and has always wanted to become a strong person like you. "
Hearing this, Fairy Xuanyi immediately understood what was going on.
It turns out that this girl is Yun'er's little crush, Aiwujiwu, and she also admires me as a master, but judging from her appearance, she seems to like "Qingyu" quite a bit.
Does she know that Qingyu and Han Yun are the same person? If she didn't know, what would her expression be like when she learned that the person she admired the most was the same person she loved the most?
The expression must be wonderful.
Fairy Xuanyi thought evilly in her heart.
"I don't dare to take it seriously. I am just a Taoist nun from Xianyun Yehe. I don't dare to let the girl praise you like this."
Although her stomach is full of bad water, it does not affect her appearance of dignity.
"Brother Qingyu, please introduce these friends of yours to me."
"Well, this is Wang Fugui, an idle rich man who has grown rich and was taken on the road to be robbed."
Wang Fugui was stunned. You were the one who was taken advantage of. Your whole family was taken advantage of. You dare to arrange me in front of the goddess like this. I can't spare you.
I heard that Fairy Xuanyi is in her thirties this year, which is the age for maturity...
"This is Qi Xiaoyu, from the Qi family in Longchuan."
"This is...Yang Linlin."
"This is the Holy Lady He Shiba of the Witch God Sect, and her two elders. They are all decent people."
When Han Yun talked about Yang Linlin, he did not mention her identity as a demon sect saint. Neither He Shiba nor Fairy Xuanyi knew about it yet. Once he mentioned it, he was afraid that these two would just draw their swords and kill people.
But the moment he paused was still keenly noticed by Fairy Xuanyi.
Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, it seemed that this sloppy girl's identity was not simple.
Fairy Xuanyi smiled and greeted several people one after another, and Han Yun took everyone on the road again.
Everyone has different thoughts.
What Wang Fugui thought was that Fairy Xuanyi was a third-level powerhouse. With her by his side, the journey would be much safer.
What Qi Xiaoyu was thinking about was that the other party was Fairy Xuanyi. She was beautiful, powerful, and had a high status. There was so much pressure. What if she couldn't snatch her away...
Yang Linlin: What are you going to eat tonight...
It was getting dark, and everyone hurried forward, preparing to find a suitable place to rest.
He Shiba came to Han Yun, quietly pulled his sleeve, and motioned for him to walk slower. Soon, they reached the end of the team, and the strongest Fairy Xuanyi naturally walked at the front.
"Brother Qingyu, do you and Fairy Xuanyi know each other from the beginning?"
"Yeah, we know each other."
"That's one of the seven leaders of the Yin Yang Sect, the top rank in the martial arts world. How do you know him?"
He Shiba winked at Han Yun in a very gossipy manner.
"We are both from Yanchuan, isn't it normal for us to know each other?"
Han Yun couldn't pretend to be a Yanchuan native. After all, even when he spoke Mandarin, he still had an accent.
"Oh, that's it. Then which one do you think is more beautiful, Fairy Xuanyi or Qi Xiaoyu?"
"ah?"
Han Yun frowned slightly.
He Shiba spoke in a very low voice, but everyone here is a master, with sharp ears and eyesight. It is also in the valley now, and everything is silent. Others can hear her clearly.
All right.
Hearing this, everyone in front of them slowed down involuntarily, and Wang Fugui showed a knowing smile on his face.
Yes, He Shiba is better than me in terms of Gonghuo.
"They're all beautiful."
Han Yun replied speechlessly.
"Then tell me, if you choose one of them to be your wife, who would you choose?"
The team in front moved slower.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Han Yun's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he was afraid that he would fall into the Shura field if he asked this guy any more.
He Shiba's social character made it impossible for her to hear the dissatisfaction in Han Yun's tone, and she still winked with interest.
"Oh, Qingyu, let me tell you, Fairy Xuanyi is very good. The eldest sister can take care of people. You two have a good relationship. It is just a good time to cultivate your relationship during this period. It will be easy to pursue her. Work harder. Maybe I can enjoy your wedding wine this time when I come out of the Demonic Land.
Don’t be too high-minded. Fairy Xuanyi is a world-famous beauty. People who pursue her range from the Yin Yang Sect to the Witch God Sect. There are many elders in our religion who yearn for her..."
Hard,
Han Yun was hardened.
He clenched his fists hard and gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to punch the gossip monster to death.
Qi Xiaoyu in front had an expressionless face, but the hand holding the long bow had turned white.
Fairy Xuanyi's face was filled with joy. She was thinking about what wonderful expression He Shiba would have if he knew that he was actually Han Yun's master.
The chattering He Shiba didn't notice at all that the atmosphere in the team had gradually become awkward, and he was still persuading Han Yun to pursue Fairy Xuanyi.
Finally, Han Yun couldn't bear it anymore and took action.
"Bah, bah!"
He Shiba got up from the ground, spat out the dirt in his mouth, glared at Han Yun hatefully, and muttered that he didn't know good people.
There was no place to rest in the valley. After walking for another two-quarters of an hour, they finally walked out of the valley, and the front suddenly became clear.
It was a wide open space. There was a demon corpse lying on the open space. Many people gathered around the corpse. The torches were bright. Some people were sitting on the ground to rest, some were setting up tents, and some were surrounding the body. The demon was spinning, carefully studying the texture of its skin.
"There are so many people. It seems that everyone is careful enough. We know that we are powerful when we get together. We can deal with any dangers at night together. That's good. Let's rest here tonight. Just leave a Qingyu warning. Already."
Wang Fugui laughed.
In the past, when they rested at night, Han Yun would sit cross-legged outside and be on guard while practicing. Wang Fugui was also used to his hard work and seriousness.
Fairy Xuanyi glanced around and said,
"There are almost people from all the major sects. Over there are the Confucian scholars from Donglin Academy, over there are people from the Huayin Sword Sect, and the farthest away is from the Wa Palace. Those few monks are from the White Horse Temple, but there are no Those from the Qi family and the Wushen Cult."
