The setting sun shines, and the air is getting cooler.

However, Changsha City is still crowded with people. There are too many martial arts people coming to Changsha City. Many people who came late could no longer find guest rooms. In the end, they had to spend more money to find some civilian woodshed to live in.

Of course, this is all for those martial artists who have no status. For those disciples of famous sects or members of major forces, their residence is not only unbreakable, but also luxurious. Only in this way can they be worthy of their status.

In the south of Changsha City, a group of maids with good looks came in a group of beautiful maids, dragging a few copper plates, crossing a few small bridges, and coming to a pavilion. In the pavilion, a depressing moan gradually came.

Hearing this voice, the maids did not have any panic expressions, but consciously stood in line in front of the pavilion door, as if they were used to it.

The suppressed moans gradually became louder, and after a long whine, there was no sound. After a moment, the door of the pavilion was suddenly opened, and a handsome man walked out with his belt tied.

The man looked handsome and tall at the age of thirty-five and six. His eyes were so sharp that it was extremely gloomy. A group of maids were swept by his eyes, and his whole body became tightened without realizing it, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, as if he was being targeted by a wolf.

The man took a glass of wine handed over by a maid and drank it all. The other maids also slowly brought the food in the tray. The man slowly closed his eyes and ate the grapes sent by the maid with his mouth.

While the man was in the middle of enjoyment, a servant ran over quickly, "The master of the sect, Master of the Hall Chu and Master Cui are back. They want to see you."

"Let them come in." The man fucked a hoarse voice, and his voice revealed an indescribable sense of comfort. The servant bowed and retreated, and a short while of footsteps sounded.

Hearing the footsteps, the man's eyes suddenly opened and a cold light suddenly shot out. The moment he opened his eyes, a group of people had already come over. The two people leading the team were Chu Qi and Cui Du. Cui Du was still holding Sha Yuan, who was so angry that he was so weak.

"What's going on?!" The man's eyes swept across Sha Yuan, and then his eyes were cold toward Chu Qi and Cui Du. The man was none other than Bu Di, the deputy leader of Zunxin Sect.

Seeing Bu Di's gaze, Chu Qi and Cui Du's bodies trembled slightly. Finally, Cui Du told the story tremblingly.

"That 'Bao Dao' Xiao Yun is really as powerful as you said?" Bu Di's face darkened and he looked at Cui Du suspiciously. Two swords were severely damaged by a third-level innate master, which was no longer something that an ordinary master could do. Even if he wanted to kill Sha Yuan, it would take some trouble. So it was hard for him to believe that a young master less than 20 years old could defeat Sha Yuan. Even if Xiao Yun started practicing in the fetus, he would not be able to go where the high-strength path was.

"What I am saying is true! All the disciples behind me have seen it with their own eyes." Cui Du bowed in panic and quickly glanced at everyone behind him. He knew how cruel Bu Di's methods were, so he did not dare to slack off when facing Bu Di.

Bu Di stared at Cui Du with his wolf eyes. After a while, Bu Di took back his gaze. "It seems that we have underestimated this 'Bao Dao' Xiao Yun before. Humph, at this martial arts competition, the leader of the sect will meet him in person to see if there are really rumors that he is so powerful!"

Looking at the undisguised murderous intent in Bu Di's eyes, Cui Du and Chu Qi looked at each other and began to mutter in their hearts, do you think Xiao Yun was killed by a cabbage?

The Danqing School is different today. Teams of beautiful maids and clean and neatly dressed servants come and go and go through the door and yard. Holding all kinds of food in their hands, they rushed to the front hall.

The disciples in the practice field sat together in groups of three or three, as if they were talking about something, and everyone was talking very excitedly. So the Han Mansion, which was originally relatively calm, was full of noise at this moment. However, the superiors did not come to discipline them because the leaders all went to the front hall to receive distinguished guests.

In the front hall, Han Po sat in the main seat with a smile on his face. Below him were the heads of the Danqing Sect such as the workshop student, Na Tingfang and Li Shuang. Opposite them, there were two elderly and two young men sitting. If Xiao Yun and the others were here, they would definitely recognize that these four people were the people who met by chance in front of the city gate.

Diao Piqing had a proud smile on her fair face, and she turned around and slapped her palms three times outside the hall. In the astonished eyes of Han Po and others, a pair of servants walked in with several large boxes. Each box was carved with exquisite patterns, with metallic luster, dry and bright, and you could tell at a glance that the box contained in it was absolutely extraordinary.

"Nephew Diao, what are you doing?" Han Po looked at Diao Piqing with a slight confusion.

"My nephew is here for the first time, and there are still many things to ask Uncle Han's family to take care of. This time, Pi Qing brought some gifts to him, which is considered to be a filial piety to Uncle Han." Diao Pi Qing smiled slightly and waved to a servant. The servant immediately understood and immediately opened the first box.

The box lid was opened, and in an instant, the treasure light filled the hall, and a box of gold was exposed naked. Everyone narrowed their eyes. Seeing the expressions of amazement and greed in everyone's eyes, the clever smiled with satisfaction. Before Han Po could speak, the servant opened the second box.

As soon as the box opened, a cold fragrance immediately overflowed. Everyone who smelled this fragrance couldn't help but feel refreshed. Everyone came back from greed and returned to their calm thinking.

"Ah! It's actually the plum blossom! This," a rude guy finally couldn't help but temptation and screamed in surprise. But everyone did not blame him, because everyone was attracted by the plum blossom-like plant in front of him.

Soul Lingmei is a top spiritual plant that stabilizes the mind and mind. It emits a cool fragrance that makes people look smart when they smell it. As long as you put a Soul Lingmei in the practice room, you will get twice the result with half the effort when practicing, and there is no danger of getting possessed. It can be said that it is the spiritual thing that every martial artist in the martial arts world dreams of.

Unfortunately, this kind of spiritual herb rarely appears in the world. Ten years ago, Tianyan Pavilion took out a soul plum blossom, which caused a sensation in the world. However, it was finally bought by the Phantom Sword Sect. However, it was not expected that in the front hall of the Danqing Sect, everyone was lucky enough to see this spiritual herb.

"Nephew Diao, you are" After all, Dingli is far superior to ordinary people, but he just came to his senses with a slight stunned moment. Although he couldn't wait to leave this spiritual object, he knew better that "you won't climb to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble." Since the Phantom Sword Sect is willing to take out such a spiritual object, their request will definitely not be simple.

Diao Piqing's figure was right and bowed to Han Po. "Since I saw Miss Bicui, I was shocked. These days, I was thinking about it day and night all day long to see Miss Bicui's beauty again. At this time, I found that I was hopelessly in love with Miss Bicui. Therefore, I came here this time to represent the Phantom Sword Sect and the Danqing Sect to form the Qin and Jin dear ones, and I hope Uncle Han will fulfill it!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Han Po's eyes and his brows frowned. He didn't expect that Diao Piqing came for this matter. If it were other conditions, he might have agreed, but Han Bicui was his only daughter.

At this moment, how could he not have thought about what attention the Phantom Sword Sect should pay? Once his daughter is married and die one day, will the entire Nanhai Sect fall into the hands of the Phantom Sword Sect?

The Phantom Sword Sect is indeed a good plan! Han Po was angry. But he couldn't make it. Because the Phantom Sword Sect at this moment was not something that they could provoke. If they angered the people of the Phantom Sword Sect, who would know whether they would revenge the Danqing Sect. The anger of the Phantom Sword Sect was not something that they could provoke.

Just when Han Po didn't know how to answer, a servant hurriedly ran in. "Sect Master, Yang Wu is back!"

"Let him come in!" Han Po stood up from the chair suddenly. Yang Wu was a spy he ordered to follow Han Bicui and others. Generally, there was nothing wrong, and Yang Wu would not come in person. Since Yang Wu came in person, it means something big happened.

After a while, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance came in. He clasped his fists at Han Po who was hurrying over and said, "The Master"

"Yang Wu, what happened to Bicui!" Han Po asked impatiently without waiting for Yang Wu to answer. He could calm down on other things, but he could not calm down on Han Bicui. Since his wife passed away, Han Bicui has become his only sustenance. Even the Danqing School he is managing now is only a guarantee for Han Bicui's future life. If something happened to Han Bicui, he would be useless even if he died.

"Uh, nothing happened to the lady." Yang Wu was stunned at first, then blurted out.

"It's okay?" Han Po glared at Yang Wu and shouted: "It's okay, why are you here to do it! Is there anything else in Changsha City going to make a big fuss?"

"Although the lady is fine, a major event related to the lady has happened." Yang Wuyi said innocently: "Sha Yuan, the leader of the Changsha Gang who has always been right with us, was beaten and destroyed by others. The disciples did not dare to neglect them, so they came back to report."

"What!!" Han Po's eyes widened and he couldn't help but scream. Others, including Diao Piqing and others, also showed a look of horror. "What's going on? Tell me about the specific situation." Han Po instantly regained his calmness and ordered Yang Wu.

So, under the eyes of the crowd, Yang Wu trembled and told the whole story. Listening to Yang Wu's narration, the cold tiger's eyes gradually lit up. The expressions of the others continued to change, from surprise at the beginning to completely shock at the end.

"'Badao' Xiao Yun!" After listening to Yang Wu's narration, whether he knew Xiao Yun or only heard of Xiao Yun's name, he couldn't help but remember this name in his heart. Moreover, the four big words "It is not advisable to provoke" must be added to the name after this name.

"It seems that Bicui has brought him an amazing character. He was less than 20 years old and had two swords to severely damage a third-level master." A weak image flashed through Han Po's mind, and he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"And it's not just that." Yang Wu said a little dry, but he still looked at everyone excitedly and said, "Young Master Xiao actually has another identity. It turns out that he is the owner of Tenglong Order, the real guest elder of the Beggars' Sect!"

"Tenglong Order!" Everyone in the front hall was shocked again, and they all showed unbelievable expressions.

Xiao Yun and Jingcheng Leng, Qi Changzheng and others chatted for a while, then stood up to say goodbye to Xu Yeyue and the others. As for Zhu Gaochi, he kept mocking Xiao Yun, but Xiao Yun didn't even miss him.

Before leaving, Xu Yeyue insisted on letting Zuo Shi and the others visit her house. Seeing Xu Yeyue's innocent look, Zuo Shi finally couldn't resist and threw the problem to Xiao Yun. Under the "threat" and "temptation" of the elf woman, Xiao Yun finally agreed to go to the capital to be a guest. Seeing that Xiao Yun agreed, Xu Yeyue raised her chin with a proud look on her face, and finally let Xiao Yun go.

The group walked down from the building. Xiao Yun still had a lot of items hanging on his body. The strange version of the "tractor" was vividly revealed.

But when everyone saw Xiao Yun again, they no longer had any sign of contempt. When the group passed by, everyone gave way, and looked at Xiao Yun's thin figure gradually fading away with awe.

On the way, Cheng Cheng talked about Xiao Yun's majesty just now with an enthusiastic look on his face. After finishing, he said that she would not be even more powerful than Xiao Yun in a long time. At that time, she would have to beat Xiao Yun up and avenge Zuo Shi's frequent revenge for "bullying".

Xiao Yun was covered in things, but he was still walking leisurely, listening to Cheng Cheng's tender voice. At this moment, he felt unprecedented satisfaction.

Huo Di, he paused, frowned, and said to Zuo Shi and Han Bicui who were talking and laughing in front: "You go first, I'll follow you later." After that, he didn't wait to explain to Zuo Shi and the others, his body disappeared from the spot as soon as he moved.

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