Wang Le half-jokingly put forward this request, of course Qingyangzi would not agree to it casually.

Even if the relationship between the two parties is good, it is still a private friendship, and Qingyangzi cannot abolish the public because of private affairs and ignore the interests of the ruins.

Taking a step back, even if the Nanhua View is destroyed, it has nothing to do with the Guixu Temple, Qingyangzi, as the current speaker of the Guixu Temple, even if he wants to help Wang Le, he will not send the master of the Guanzhong to sit for the Nanhua Temple.

To put it in layman's terms, this is a waste of resources, even if Qingyangzi is willing, there are other elders in the view who may not be happy!

"Boy, your request is embarrassing, it will never be possible!" Qingyangzi did not hesitate, and shook his head bluntly and refused.

After a pause, Qingyangzi sighed, and said with a faint sigh: "This view of returning to the ruins is not the view of returning to the ruins of a poor person!"

At this time, I saw Wang Le smile and said, "The kid understands, it was just a joke just now." ”

Qingyangzi hummed, then looked at Wang Le and said, "The three people that Poor Dao said before, when you encounter danger and can't solve it, you can take the token and go to them." ”

"And the poor Dao can only help you get here, as for Nanhua Guan, whether it can survive this war between the martial arts world and vampires can only depend on its own creation. ”

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi couldn't help but shake his head and said with a smile: "Actually, you and I are a little worried, after all, Nanhua Temple, as a Taoist inheritance that has existed for thousands of years, still has a bit of a foundation, so it won't be destroyed like this." ”

After a pause, Qingyangzi glanced at Wang Le, and said meaningfully: "Han Ruoshui, as the number one master of Nanhua Guan, did not sit in the nest at this critical moment, but went away from home, and actually ran to the worldly Sijiu City. ”

"It seems that those high-level leaders of Nanhuaguan are not worried about what threat the invasion of the vampire martial arts world will pose to their own sect. ”

A hint of abruptness flashed in Wang Le's eyes, and he nodded in agreement: "According to the analysis of the seniors, there is indeed some truth. ”

Qingyangzi smiled, patted Wang Le's shoulder, and said: "Boy, don't underestimate the major forces in the martial arts world, including Nanhuaguan, they can lead the sect to base themselves on the martial arts world, all of them are the best among the people, and they must not be underestimated!"

After a pause, Qingyangzi said again: "Not to mention the Nanhua Temple, for thousands of years, it has stood in the central region of the martial arts world with the most fierce disputes since ancient times. ”

Wang Le nodded silently, and then did not continue to dwell on this, but took the initiative to change the topic and ask Qingyangzi: "Senior, what is the name of the second senior brother of the boy's grandfather?"

Qingyangzi's eyes narrowed, and a strange look flashed in his heart and replied: "Your grandfather is called Ji Yangzi, and his second senior brother is also the Nanhua Guanguan Main Road number Ji Yinzi." ”

Wang Le touched his nose and continued to ask with some curiosity: "The master is called Nanhua Blood Sword, the boy's grandfather, and what is the loud nickname of the master?"

I saw that Qingyangzi's face suddenly showed a strange smile, and he slowly replied: "Although your grandfather is a martial arts master, he doesn't have a so-called nickname, most of them call him Jiyang Daoist, as for the Nanhua Guan's master Jiyinzi, he had a more romantic nickname when he was young. ”

"Eh!" Wang Le's face twitched suddenly, and he couldn't help but understand a little bit in his heart why Qingyangzi's tone was so weird, it seemed that the problem was still in the affair.

As a younger generation, a member of the future Nanhua Temple, of course Wang Dashao does not want to put a beak on it, after all, Ji Yinzi is not only the second senior brother of his grandfather, but also the current master of Nanhua Temple.

At this time, I saw Qingyangzi smile a little ambiguously and said: "As far as the poor Dao knows, the strength of the Nanhua Temple is not as weak as before, the reason why it can gain a foothold in the central region of the martial arts world and is feared by the surrounding sect forces, in addition to the peerless killing talent of the Nanhua Blood Sword Han Wo Shui, there is also a rumor related to Jiyangzi that has played a great role." ”

"Oh?" Wang Le couldn't help but show an interested expression, and asked casually: "Senior, what rumors have such a big effect?"

The faint smile on Qingyangzi's face instantly converged, his eyes habitually narrowed, and he replied softly: "According to legend, the Taoist companion of Jiyinzi is a world walker who pushed the martial arts world horizontally and defeated the Tianjiao of his peers. ”

"Eh! Walking in the world of the hidden world, she is still a woman, and she has defeated the pride of her peers?" Wang Le was stunned for a while, and his heart was full of surprise.

At this time, I saw Qingyangzi snorting, glanced at Wang Dashao, and asked, "Did Poor Dao say that it was a woman?"

"Poof...... cough cough cough ......"

Wang Dashao was choked by his own saliva in an instant, his face turned red and he looked at Qingyangzi in disbelief, and for a while, a thousand words were blocked in his throat, and he couldn't speak.

Qingyangzi saw Wang Le's shocked and speechless expression, and there was no surprise at all, and said lightly: "What is so strange about the habit of broken sleeves." ”

"Broken sleeves?"

Wang Le, who was in shock and didn't react, muttered to himself, he didn't understand what it meant at first, but he soon thought of the origin of this word, which came from an allusion between Emperor Wai of the Western Han Dynasty and Dong Xian, the son of Emperor Dong Gong of the Imperial History.

According to historical records, there was a nap, Dong Xian fell asleep with Emperor Wai's sleeve on his pillow. Emperor Wai wanted to get up to do something, but he was reluctant to wake up Dong Xian, and then he drew his sword and cut off his sleeve.

This led to the fetish of broken sleeves, and later generations often used it to describe intimate relationships between people of the same sex.

Of course, the more popular words in the world today are glass or lala, and there are also foundations or something.

At this time, Wang Le's face changed, and he muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that there are also people in the martial arts world. ”

Qingyangzi immediately rolled his eyes at Wang Le, and said angrily: "What are you kid, what are you talking about, you are allowed to have it in the worldly red dust, but can't you have it in the martial arts world?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Wang Le hurriedly waving his hand, and said with a smile on his face: "Of course not, it's just that the kid is shallow, and today he opened his eyes, and it is inevitable that he will be a little rare and strange in his heart." ”

Although Wang Dashao said this, he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "What kind of-luck is this little master? He will become a disciple of the head of the foundation, God, you don't have to play like this!"