Huo Qingrong stopped the guards who were going to report to the Nanhua Palace.

Instead, he reported the matter to his master, the chief disciple of the Medicine King Sect, Wen Shixiao.

Wen Shixiao is the eldest disciple of the deputy sect leader Wen Zhe, who is conscientious and pragmatic for his personality, and has won Wen Zhe's trust.

On weekdays, I have been helping to take care of the affairs of the church, and it has only been in the past two years that I have begun to accept disciples and preach and receive employment.

Huo Qingxin's brothers and sisters all worship under him to learn art.

As soon as he heard about this, he put down the matter in his hand and followed Huo Qingrong and the others to go down the mountain to see what was going on.

This matter is related to the reputation of the sect master, and it cannot be careless.

When Yigan hurriedly came to the bottom of the mountain, the two people waiting at the bottom of the mountain were relieved to see the comer.

Huo Qingxin stood up even more excitedly, and shouted at the familiar figure in the crowd, "Sister Qingrong! ”

Huo Qingrong was slightly stunned at first, staring at the two women dressed as men, looking and looking, and only after a while did she recognize who they were.

A little displeased, he said, "Why are you here!" ”

At this time, Su Jianxiang didn't have time to explain too much, so she interrupted. "Qingxin is having a fever, Qingrong, you can take us in first."

Huo Qingrong looked at the red-faced person again, and thought to herself, could this be the woman who was pregnant with Wen Xun's child?

Huo Qingxin's stubbornness, she had seen it a long time ago, and seeing that she was now wearing a cloak, she immediately understood in her heart that this was Huo Qingxin's means to enter the Medicine King Sect.

The arrogance of jealousy, this will gradually extinguish most of it, and he sneered even more contemptuously in his heart, Huo Qingxin, you are not enough to lose people in Yangzhou, and you are still thrown to Gusu.

Wen Shixiao, who was on the side, listened to their conversation a little confused.

"Do you know each other?"

Huo Qingrong hurriedly introduced, "Master, this is my sister Huo Qingxin, the second lady of the Tibetan Sword Villa, this is the daughter of the city lord of Yangzhou, Su Jianxiang. ”

Wen Shixiao listened to it and probably understood the cause and effect of the matter.

Seeing that it was getting late, and that it was a hunting meeting in two days, there must be no mistakes at this time.

Seeing that Huo Qingxin seemed to be really unwell, he immediately decided to take the two back to the sect first, and wait for the deputy sect leader Wen Zhe to make a decision.

When Huo Qingxin heard this, they could finally enter the Medicine King Sect, and the whole person completely relaxed, and even rolled his eyes, and fainted directly...

As the sun sets, the sky is getting darker, and the mysterious Yaowang Mountain ushers in the night that belongs to it. . .

Shenwu Temple

At this time, the lights in the hall were brilliant, and in front of the table in the hall, there was a beautiful man in a silver-gray brocade robe, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a handsome appearance.

He is the deputy sect master of the Medicine King Sect, Wen Zhe.

In front of the table, Wen Shixiao was standing respectfully, he had just told him about Huo Qingxin.

Wen Zhe couldn't help but raise his eyebrows lightly when he heard this, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Interesting"

Thinking to himself, the second lady of the Hidden Sword Villa is really bold, and she dares to destroy her reputation at any cost, and she doesn't know what his eldest brother Wen Xun would say if he knew about it.

He really wanted to see Wen Xun's reaction!

After thinking about it, he said, "Since she is the second lady of the Hidden Sword Villa, then I will leave her in the sect first, and then make arrangements after the hunting conference is over, after all, the Hidden Sword Villa and my Medicine King Sect also have some friendship."

Ten years ago, in the Great War of the Demon Clan, the Hidden Sword Villa bore the brunt of the battle and made a lot of efforts.

Now the sons and young ladies of Tibetan Sword Villa are all studying art in the Medicine King Sect, and these two young ladies have to take good care of themselves.

Wen Shixiao got the instructions, so he withdrew from the Shenwu Hall and arranged for Huo Qingxin and them to stay.

And Wen Zhe was still full of interest, he wanted to meet the rumored second lady of the Hidden Sword Villa.

I heard that Huo Ying, the owner of Zangjian Villa, loves this little daughter very much, and this Huo Qingxin is famous for his chivalry and righteousness in Yangzhou, and he loves to fight unevenly.

I don't know, how Huo Ying was willing to let him come to Gusu with the treasure in his palm. Maybe it was sneaked out...

At this time, Wen Zhe was not in a hurry to deal with the affairs in hand, seeing that it was getting late, he thought that he had been here for some days, and he had not seen Wen Xun, so he should go to Nanhua Hall to see him, and by the way, he teased and ridiculed and had some fun.

At this moment, in the Nanhua Palace, which is separated from the Shenwu Hall by a distance, sandalwood is swirling, elegant and quiet.

Not as splendid as the Shenwu Palace, the layout of the Nanhua Palace, the whole is elegant, simple.

On the couch in the inner hall, a stunning man wearing a light blue brocade robe, a brocade belt around his waist, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and a charming appearance, is meditating with his eyes closed.

The flickering lights reflected his beautiful face against the unreal...

He is the seventh generation sect master of the Medicine King Sect, Wen Xun, known as the first son in the world.

At this time, outside the gate of the Nanhua Palace, a slender figure appeared.

The people meditating in the hall already knew that there were people outside, and their good-looking eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly.

Everyone in the Medicine King Sect knew that as early as before, Wen Xun had ordered that the Nanhua Hall should not be entered unless it was called.

But there are some people who know that there are clear rules in front of them, but they always want to test themselves.

For example, Huo Qingrong...

Since coming to Yaowang Mountain and seeing Wen Xun, Huo Qingrong has been in love for the first time, and she secretly promises that from time to time she wants to get close to the first son in the world under the pretext of coming to Nanhua Hall to clean.

There are so many women who admire Wen Xun, and I haven't seen any woman he has ever put in his eyes.

At this time, the slender figure standing outside the hall was Huo Qingrong, who came to Nanhua Hall again and wanted to see the person he admired.

She even held a tea tray in her hand, which was made by herself, wanting to please the men in this temple.

Before coming, she deliberately bathed in incense and dressed up carefully, trying to attract the person's attention.

But before she could touch the door of the Nanhua Palace, her slender jade fingers were reflected inside, and a gust of palm wind shook her back several steps.

If she hadn't been able to do martial arts, I'm afraid the tray in her hand would have fallen to the ground a long time ago.

At the same time, there was a cold, and there was no temperature in the hall.

"In the future, without my order, you are not allowed to come to Nanhua Hall again! Violators, kill! ”

It's a command, it's a warning!

The people outside the door, hearing these words without the slightest emotion, instantly filled their beautiful eyes with tears, and Bei Ya bit his lower lip because of shame.

At this time, someone who had already come to the Nanhua Hall and was hiding in a place to watch the play, saw this scene, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

After so many years, his brother is still as incomprehensible as ever.

It wasn't until he watched Huo Qingrong holding things and leaving lonely that Wen Zhe, who was hidden in one place, appeared.

Looking at the direction Huo Qingrong left, and then at the gate of the Nanhua Palace, which was almost shattered by the palm wind, Wen Zhe shook his head again and sighed.

shook the Qiankun fan in his hand, and directly pushed open the door of the Nanhua Hall and walked in.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a person who was concentrating on meditation, and the brief episode did not affect him.

Wen Zhe walked in by himself, first walked to the table and poured himself a cup of tea, and then sat down casually, drinking tea and talking eloquently.

"I said that you are really ruthless, the girl came to see you with good intentions, but you turned people away every time" If it is him, he will never be so ignorant of pity and cherishing jade.

The man who was still meditating with his eyes closed didn't seem to hear it, and there was no fluctuation on his handsome face.

I only heard Wen Zhe continue to say to himself, "After all, you are from the Hidden Sword Villa, even if you don't like it, you have to be a little merciful."

Although this Huo Qingrong is not Huo Ying's own child, she is also in the name of the eldest lady of the Tibetan Sword Villa, not to mention that she is still a beautiful woman like a flower.

The person who was meditating, hearing this, couldn't help frowning again, and then opened a pair of bottomless dark eyes, just like the night outside.

Shooting his gaze at the person sitting on the side, some of them were hanging on the side, he asked.

"You came to Nanhua Palace, but what's the matter?"

Hearing him reply, Wen Zhe put away the fan he was playing with and replied.

"The day after tomorrow is the hunting conference, you are the sect master of the Medicine King Sect, if you don't attend, isn't it a little unreasonable?"

Since the war ten years ago, this person no longer cares about the affairs of the sect, and it is he, the deputy sect master, who is in charge of all affairs.

Thinking about it, he is really a big wronged leader, in the name of the deputy sect master, but he is doing the position of the sect master.

Whoever called this brother of his family is now pure in heart and has few desires, ignoring the worldly affairs, and is either practicing retreat or studying pills all year round.

It's almost like you'll become a Buddha on the spot.

Wen Xun didn't think about it, and directly replied with three words coldly, "I won't go"

After saying that, he closed his eyes again, as if he was lazy to pay attention to the people in the room.

Wen Zhe had already expected him to answer like this, put down the teacup in his hand, stood up and paced to the side, and pretended to sigh.

"Alas... This time, if you don't show up, I'm afraid you won't be able to."

The person behind him meditating did not seem to hear it, and there was no response.

Wen Zhe was not in a hurry, he had already thought of his words before he came, and this time, he was not afraid that this person would not show up.

changed the subject and continued, "Have you been to any places or seen anyone in the recent past?"

Wen Xun listened to his question, thinking that something had happened in the sect, although his eyes were still closed, he had already asked out loud.

"Something Happened"

Wen Zhe saw that he didn't answer this question directly, thinking that he must have left Yaowang Mountain recently.

As he spoke, he said tentatively while observing his expression.

"Today, a woman came to the Medicine King Sect...

When Wen Xun heard this, he couldn't help frowning again...

It's a woman again...

Without waiting for Wen Zhe to finish speaking, he directly interrupted coldly.

"You're out on your own! Or I'll send you out! ”

Wen Zhe sneered, he knew that his eldest brother seemed to be angry again.

'Not afraid of death' continued.

"Big brother, don't rush me away first, I haven't finished saying this yet, I...

"Get out!"

"The woman...

"Boom!!"

An extremely strong palm wind quickly swept through the Nanhua Palace, and the person who had not finished his words was directly pushed out of the door.

Immediately, with a "bang", the door of Nanhua Hall was quickly closed.

Wen Zhe couldn't help the fan in his hand and stroked his chest, but fortunately he flashed quickly.

I thought to myself, if he wasn't this person's own brother, he would definitely be chopped to death by Fang Cai's palm wind!

His eldest brother is too ruthless, he simply doesn't recognize his six relatives!

Looking at the closed door, Wen Zhe shouted to the hall again, 'Don't shoot to death'.

"Sect Master! The woman was pregnant, and she came to the Medicine King Sect to find her child's biological father. The father of the son in the womb is you, the suzerain... ”

After shouting, there was another "boom"...

The gate of the Nanhua Hall has been shattered.

The person who shouted outside the door has already fled...

And the beautiful man in the hall has opened a pair of inky eyes at this moment...