Chapter 356: Love and Hatred

"In the Northern Han Pavilion, the generations are divided according to the level of the realm," Helan Chengyan glanced at Ying Baoyue and said, "With her realm, most of the disciples are her senior brothers. ”

It doesn't matter who she is. Naturally, it refers to Xu Bingqing.

But looking at Xu Bingqing's attitude towards Helan Cheng just now, he didn't see the relationship between the senior brother and sister at all. Ying hugged the moon and said.

According to the realm, it is also a relatively common practice in the cultivation world, Xu Bingqing is a cultivator but has no practice, the realm is only level ten, according to Helan Cheng's method, she is indeed his junior sister.

However, the ordinary status disciples in the Northern Han Pavilion must not dare to call her junior sister.

"I don't see that you two have such a relationship." Ying Baoyue said quietly.

"In her heart, there is only one person who can be worthy of being called a senior brother by her," Helan Cheng said lightly.

The smell of love and hatred is really stronger......

Ying Baoyue looked at Helan Cheng on the side, when she first saw her in the search shed before, she just thought that this Beihan Pavilion disciple was not very smart, but now it seems that she was more like she was carried away by something before.

And Xu Bingqing's abandonment seemed to make him sober up.

But no matter what, this man in the forest didn't do anything good before.

"Before you...... Did you guess beforehand? At this time, Helan Cheng looked at Ying Baoyue and asked again.

"If it's about you being treated as an outcast," Ying Baoyue said lightly, "I guessed a little, but I wasn't completely sure." ”

She couldn't confirm the weight of Helan Cheng in Xu Bingqing's heart at that time, of course, at the level of a disciple.

After all, who knows what kind of love and hatred you Northern Han Pavilion disciples have.

But of course, in the end, Xu Bingqing's ruthlessness exceeded all Rao's imagination, and Ying Baoyue's eyes cooled.

"Everything about you is your arbitrariness," with the bell of the end, the other cultivators left one after another, including those Southern Chu and Northern Wei cultivators who stopped her in the forest, looking at all this, Ying Baoyue said lightly, "Then are you ready to bear all the consequences?" ”

I also want to know that so many people were mobilized at that time, and there must have been the instruction of the Holy Maiden of the Northern Wei Dynasty behind this matter. And the disciples of the Northern Han Pavilion can enter Qingnao Mountain with poison, and someone needs to open the door on the examiner's side, although there are also Nanchu's side who also want to block her relationship, but this is still not something that ordinary Rao can do.

At least the weight of the Helan clan of the Northern Wei Dynasty is not enough.

But it was difficult for the Xu clan of the Northern Wei Dynasty. What's more, Xu Bingqing's mother was born in the Northern Wei royal family, and the Tuoba clan, a branch of the Yelu clan of the Northern Wei royal family, has a good relationship with the Southern Chu Ye clan.

These are some of the information she learned in her previous life, and she ...... in this life Ying Baoyue looked at the box under the high platform where the examiner was not far away, and in this life, she found that Xu Bingqing, the saint of the Northern Wei Dynasty, had recently gotten closer and closer to Ye Jingshu.

It is not impossible for Xu Bingqing to take advantage of the interior of the Southern Chu court. Even Li Mengyang could only turn a blind eye to her.

Looking at the eyes of the girl beside her, Helan Cheng instinctively realized that she had guessed what had happened.

This woman is another kind of terrible.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, I bear all the blame, and it is the best ending for everyone." Helan Cheng took a deep breath and said.

"It's nothing for me to dispose of one, I don't deserve it if I'm not as good as others," he glanced deeply at the girl beside him, "But in the future, you will know that I am only the weakest of the disciples of the Northern Han Pavilion." ”

Whether it is the realm of ability or family background, it is precisely because he is weak that he will be controlled by Xu Bingqing, who has no realm.

A truly high-level cultivator would not be willing to be under the hands of a low-level cultivator. Even Xu Bingqing, who has put layers of aura on himself.

"The weakest one?" Ying Baoyue looked at the other cultivators scattered around, "Although you are indeed not strong, you are not weak compared to them. ”

"Not strong......" Helan Cheng only felt an arrow in his heart when he heard this, but after glancing at the other disciples who were gradually leaving, he stretched out his sleeve in front of Ying Baoyue, and Ying Baoyue was surprised to find that his sleeve was embroidered with a pattern in the shape of a medicinal herb.

"Chai Hu?"

Helan Cheng nodded when he heard this, and he glanced at the other disciples on the periphery, "Those are just ordinary disciples, and in the Northern Han Pavilion, the disciples who have been recognized by the pavilion master and obtained a certain status will be given medicinal herbs. ”

The herbs that were given would be embroidered on their clothes, something that every disciple of the Northern Cold Pavilion dreamed of.

"The more precious the herbs that are given, the higher the status in the Northern Han Pavilion."

"As for my ......," Helan raised the pattern of the chai hu on his sleeve, "Look at this, you should also understand." ”

Bupleurum is a common medicinal herb for the treatment of wind and cold, and it is indeed not precious. However, Ying Baoyue didn't expect that the Northern Han Pavilion would have this way of dividing status, which is quite interesting.

And just as Helan Chengsuo, Ying Baoyue carefully looked at the other disciples who had been summoned by Xu Bingqing before, and indeed did not find the patterns of medicinal herbs on their clothes.

"A disciple with such an ornament is also called a medicinal herb disciple," Helan Cheng said lightly, "This time, Senior Sister, I am the only medicinal herb disciple she is allowed to bring out. ”

"Then she still ......" Ying Baoyue looked at the disillusioned young man in front of him with a subtle expression.

"If I die, the Northern Han Pavilion will also send other medicinal herb disciples to come," Helan Cheng said quietly.

This person seems to be the limit, the meaning of more refund and less compensation. Ying hugged the moon and said.

"I'm almost the weakest among the herb disciples, so it doesn't make a difference who I am," Helan admitted.

In this way, it seems that the medicinal herb disciples of the Northern Han Pavilion are at least above the sixth level.

And there are many such disciples.

"The Beginner Ceremony is just a fight, although you won this time," he said lightly, "but if you meet other disciples later, you will have no chance of winning." Senior sister, she did misbehave, but you can hold her accountable, so it's best not to think about holding her responsible. ”

"You!" Guichen, who was beside Ying Baoyue, looked at him angrily when he heard this, "How can you be ......?"

"I am your antidote to Your Royal Highness Princess Xie, so I will be with you." Helan Cheng took a deep look at Ying Baoyue.

She didn't know in advance that Xu Bingqing would make a big deal to stop the antidote, but she still left the antidote on him in the forest.

This made him unexpected, and his feelings were complicated, which led to today's dialogue.

However, he had thought that he had done his part, and that this woman would be afraid, but he found that she had not even changed her eyes.

"Your words really have to be investigated," Ying Baoyue looked at the young man in front of him and raised his hand, "After all, you bullied my people, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet." ”

Helan Cheng's eyes widened in astonishment, but he saw the girl in front of him looking at the young guard beside him, "You have been poisoned by Guichen one more time, and you are dreaming that it is over like this." ”

"Then your ......" Helan Cheng said stiffly. This man didn't even open his mouth to settle accounts for himself.

"You poisoned me once, and I poisoned you once, it's even," Ying Baoyue said lightly.

"Then ...... are you going to" Helan Cheng looked at the young man who was only rubbing his arm.

"If your body is poisoned again today, it will be wasted, and you can change it another day." Ying Baoyue said lightly. Then he walked out of the field with Guichen.

"I'm leaving."

Helan Cheng looked at her back in a daze, but after a breath, he held his breath and looked at the box where the disciples of the Northern Han Pavilion were located, ready to meet his own wind and rain.

But at this moment, in the box of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Xu Bingqing, the saint of the Northern Wei Dynasty, was not as angry as he imagined.

"Ah Heng," she called a disciple beside her and handed him a letter.

"Send this letter out," In the dim light, a trace of coldness flashed in Xu Bingqing's eyes.

"Send it, Tuoba Xun."