Chapter 22: The Undercurrent is Turbulent

Han Bixuan, who was full of smiles, looked very amiable, but Ruibo's expression was like a mouse seeing a cat, and he couldn't help but take half a step back, and said with a dry smile: "It turned out to be Sister Bixuan, I just said hello to my junior brother, let's go, let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, Rainbow smeared oil on the soles of his feet and disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye, looking at the posture as if it would be a great disaster if he stayed a little longer.

Han Fei couldn't help but glance at Han Bixuan more, but he didn't expect this little action to be caught by the other party, Han Bixuan twisted his arm: "What do you see? I'm not a tiger, let's go, let's go eat." ”

There is a special restaurant in the Han Clan's martial arts hall, and it is dinner time, and the huge restaurant is full of people, very lively and noisy. The cafeteria is a buffet meal, with at least a few dozen meters of tables on one side filled with sumptuous food for the apprentices to take, and many servants in white uniforms are constantly running around to serve.

The restaurant in the martial arts hall provided food for free, and although it was the first time he came, Han Fei noticed a rather interesting imagination, those apprentices took the food and went back to enjoy it in an orderly manner, they were faintly divided into three or four large groups, and there was a bit of a well water not against each other.

Han Bixuan invited Han Fei to dinner, of course, it was impossible to squeeze into the apprentices to get a free dinner, the second floor of the restaurant was a special VIP area, similar to the big restaurant outside, and the service dishes were undoubtedly much better - of course it would not be free.

The two of them walked up the long staircase and just came to the second floor, when two young warriors came up to them, and when they saw Han Bixuan and Han Fei holding hands, their faces changed at the same time: "Huh!"

One of them, the black-haired warrior with a gloomy face, couldn't help but take a step forward and asked urgently, "Bi Xuan, who is he?"

Han Bixuan frowned rather unhappily, and her pretty face was covered with frost: "Who are you, what do you want to do blocking my way?"

One sentence choked the other party half to death, and the black-haired samurai's face was flushed, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say, and now he knew that he had abruptly beautied.

Although the black-haired samurai's companion and the blonde samurai next to him also changed his face at first, he quickly returned to normal and said with a smile: "Miss Bixuan, hello, we just booked a private room, since we met, why don't we sit together." ”

He looked at Han Fei again and said with a smile: "This junior has just arrived, right? I'm Huo Delin, an external tutor of the Martial Arts Hall. ”

Compared to the black-haired samurai, the handsome blonde samurai was much more polite, and the smile on his face was natural and not offensive.

Han Fei was just about to speak, only to hear Han Bixuan say lightly: "Warrior Hodling, don't be so troublesome, we have already booked a place, this is my clan brother Han Fei, who has just completed the coming-of-age ceremony and came to Sain, and there will be a chance for everyone to sit in the future." ”

Although her tone was cold, she was obviously a lot more polite to this warrior named Hodling, and even introduced Han Fei's identity.

Han Fei's heart moved, because in Han Bixuan's words, he intentionally or unintentionally emphasized his identity as a "clan brother" and the matter of "just completing the coming-of-age ceremony".

Hearing her words, the black-haired samurai's eyes suddenly lit up, and he scratched his head a little helplessly and said, "So that's the case, that's great..."

What a rookie! Han Fei was speechless, of course he could see that this black-haired warrior admired Han Bixuan, otherwise he would not rush up as soon as he saw the closer posture of the two, but this person obviously didn't know how to pursue girls, and behaved very badly, Han Fei never thought that Han Bixuan would fall in love with each other.

Although Han Fei had just met Han Bixuan today, Han Bixuan had a deep impression on him, and this clumsy warrior was not worthy of her at all.

And the blonde warrior Howard also has intentions for Han Bixuan, but he has to be more subtle and personable: "Since this is the case, then Mu Hua and I will go first, and there are a few friends to greet, if you have time, please invite Miss Bixuan to enjoy tea again." ”

After a few polite words, Howard led the somewhat unwilling black-haired warrior down the stairs, while Han Bixuan shook his head and led Han Fei into the reserved private room.

The VIP room is different, although the private room is not big, but the interior decoration is quite luxurious, the small dining table is covered with snow-white cloths, on which are placed exquisite silver tableware and flowers, the maid lights an incense candle, so the fragrance of the room is refreshing.

From the staircase to the private room, Han Fei didn't speak, and after sitting down, he poured himself a glass of pre-dinner fruit wine and tasted it slowly, looking at Han Bixuan who was sitting opposite with a playful smile.

Han Bixuan was soon overwhelmed by his unscrupulous gaze: "Look at what you see, if you want to ask anything, just ask!"

Han Fei put down the crystal wine glass and said with a smile: "If Sister Xuan doesn't want to say it, then I definitely don't ask." ”

Han Bixuan glared at him fiercely, and suddenly said with a smile: "I really doubt that you have just come of age, how can you look like an old fox?" Forget it, let's talk while eating, you will have to stay in the martial arts hall for a long time in the future, and it is better to know some things earlier." ”

"Sister Xuan is too complimentary..."Han Fei smiled: "Those two just now are Sister Xuan's personal guard group, right?"

"What kind of pro-guard regiment, they are all haunting guys who don't know how to advance or retreat. Speaking of this, Han Bixuan showed a little helplessness: "Huo Delin is an external instructor in the martial arts, a high-level warrior of the earth, and his status is about the same as my in the martial arts, but it is better." ”

"And that Han Muhua is even more annoying, he is the eldest son of Han Yi, the elder deacon of the sect, a junior warrior of the earth, he has asked my mother to kiss him several times, and he still doesn't give up, it's annoying!"

"I think it's good, Sister Xuan, why don't you think about it?" Han Fei said half-jokingly: "Pick again, beware of being old and not being able to get married!"

Isn't this how leftover women are refined? Picking and picking last year's Hua Shui passed, and in the end it was always empty, although Han Muhua said that his surname was impatient, but he didn't have any city, joy, anger and sorrow were on his face, and his liking for Han Bixuan was even more clearly expressed.

Compared to him, Howard seems to be very deep in the city, and his words and actions reveal a trace of hypocrisy that is deeply hidden, if one of the two is chosen as a friend, then Han Fei will definitely choose Han Muhua.

"I don't want to get married!" Han Bixuan glanced at Han Fei, and then smiled charmingly: "But if I meet a genius like my brother, I may be able to think about it, I don't know if you have a sweetheart now, brother?"

The ambiguous tone, the surging autumn waves, and the ten thousand styles at that glance, Han Fei's heart jumped, and he held his left hand with his right hand and began to break his fingers.

Han Bixuan said curiously: "What are you doing?"

Han Fei replied solemnly, "I'm counting how many sweethearts I have, let's see if I can leave another place for Sister Xuan." ”

"You..." Han Bixuan's eyes widened suddenly, and he smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, don't talk about this, I'll tell you about the things in the martial arts." ”

At this time, the dishes ordered by the two came up, fresh melt-in-your-mouth foie gras, roasted calloin with a charred exterior and tender inside, and fragrant mushroom soup... The delicacies with all the colors and aromas attracted Han Fei's index fingers, and he didn't care about arguing with the glamorous clan sister, so he picked up the knife and fork and started moving.

Chef Wutang's skills were really good, the dishes were cooked very much to Han Fei's appetite, Han Bixuan only ate half a piece of bread and beef to solve the problem, and the rest of the time was spent watching Han Fei gobble it up with interest.

Under her gaze, Han Fei swept the table without changing his face, and finally patted his stomach and said with satisfaction: "Eight points full, just right!"

The slightly exaggerated behavior caused Han Bixuan to laugh again.

The plate was quickly cleaned up by the maid, and then the dessert and tea were served after the meal, and Han Bixuan introduced some of the situation in the martial arts hall to Han Fei while sipping tea.

There are more than 2,000 apprentices from all over the kingdom, most of whom are samurai from the first to third ranks, and the instructors of the martial arts usually teach according to different ranks.

However, among the apprentices, there are also some warriors like Han Muhua who are very talented and have broken through the realm of holiness, and they are still studying in the martial arts hall, but they are different from ordinary apprentices, and they are also the most valued by the clan.

"You were only sixteen years old and you were promoted to the third order, and you will definitely be the object of the family's cultivation. Han Bixuan said: "But you are not the only person with good talent, and you are also a child of the branch line, and the family can't pay too much attention to you, everything depends on your own efforts." ”

"So you have to cultivate diligently, break through the holy realm as soon as possible, only when you become a holy warrior, can you be qualified to learn high-level family fighting skills, if you make another contribution, you can easily get the title of a family title, which is very important to you!"

Han Fei nodded, to put it bluntly, Han's Martial Arts Hall is a university, ordinary college students below the fourth order, and those who reach the fourth level are masters and doctors, and the levels are naturally distinguished, and the resources that can be enjoyed are even more different.

"The situation in the martial arts hall is also complicated, among the apprentice warriors, they are roughly divided into four groups. Han Bixuan continued: "The first is the children of the local families, with the largest number; the second is the local children of the royal capital, although the number is small, but they are very powerful, and they are also the most cared for by the elders; the third is the foreign warriors who are absorbed, the number is very small, but they are attracted by the other two parties. ”

"And the last group is neutral and malk, in fact, it doesn't belong to a complete force, Ruibo, who just found you at the door of the dormitory, is one of the spokesmen of the local family forces, and he will go to woo almost every new local noble child. ”

The complexity of the family martial arts hall was really beyond Han Fei's expectations, and from Han Bixuan's words, he could feel the turbulent undercurrent hidden beneath the calm surface of the martial hall.

(To be continued)