Han Yun's face turned blue and white, red and green.

He stared at Jiang Fan with his eyes fixed on his nostrils, hiding in the white-clothed cloud sleeves and pinching the fingers of the jade flute, clenching and loosening.

Finally, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Go off in a huff!

He was afraid that if he continued to stand here, he would be tempted to take action and destroy this guy who looked at people with his nostrils on the spot.

Jiang Fan looked at Han Yun's back as he left in a hurry, and breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, I was still a little nervous in my heart when I faced the angry Han Yun before.

However, in this scene, after all, he took advantage of himself.

At this time, she heard her senior sister's voice ringing in her ears.

"Jiang Fan, thank you ......"

Jiang Fan scratched his head, laughed, and replied:

"Senior sister, I remember that you once said something to me, between you and me, there is no need to be so polite."

"Besides, Senior Sister, you have protected me so many times before, and now that I have the ability, I should naturally protect Senior Sister in turn."

"Senior sister's business is my Jiang Fan's business."

When the girl heard this, she was slightly stunned.

She bowed her head slightly, her brows slightly furrowed because she saw Han Yun quietly unfolded, her eyes rippled slightly, and she snorted, and a soft smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Fan saw the girl's reaction and smiled.

He swept his gaze over the crowd not far away, thought for a moment, and said:

"Senior sister, we're all here, it's better to wait for a while, and then leave after watching the competition between Lei Xinghe and Ye Song."

The girl who was in a very good mood readily agreed: "Okay." ”

After saying these words, the two of them swept their eyes over the black steps around them and found a secluded spot.

The girl took out two futons from the storage bracelet and handed one to Jiang Fan, and then the two of them sat down, waiting for the arrival of the two protagonists of this fight.

……

On the other side, after being humiliated by Jiang Fan, Han Yun was walking out with his head down and a gloomy face.

Halfway through, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, only to feel that there was a breath in his heart that could not be soothed.

He looked up and saw in front of him a young friar who looked like she had just finished pouring out of the crowd.

After thinking about it, Han Yun quickly took a few steps forward and grabbed the other party's sleeve.

Then, taking a deep breath, revealing his trademark gentle smile, he asked:

"Senior sister, please stay."

The female cultivator was walking well, and suddenly her sleeve was pulled, and she couldn't help frowning, turned around and said angrily:

"Who is so rude......

Halfway through her words, she got stuck in her throat.

I saw a handsome face dressed in white, with a gentle smile on his face, and his eyes gazing at him gently.

So handsome......

The nun felt like she was going to faint.

She spoke, stammering a little unconsciously between her words:

"Han, Senior Brother Han......"

Han Yun smiled and nodded, pointed to Jiang Fan's location from a distance, and asked:

"Senior sister, do you have any impression of the male monk sitting next to Sikong Yueling over there?"

When the young nun heard this, she turned her head suspiciously.

I saw that in the corner of the stone steps not far away, a young male cultivator and a girl in Tsing Yi were sitting quietly there.

She knew the girl in green clothes, Senior Sister Moon Ling, one of the disciples of the valley sequence.

As for the strange male cultivator, she vaguely felt a little familiar.

The nun thought for a moment and remembered where she had seen each other.

She sighed, nodded, and said:

"I remember him, he bet a full three thousand spirit stones on the handicap before, he should be a very powerful monk."

Han Yun frowned slightly when he heard the female cultivator's reply.

Three thousand spirit stones......

Among the foundation building realm cultivators, they can indeed be regarded as very powerful.

At the very least, it would take two and a half years to save enough for him to be a disciple of his own sequence.

Don't look at the fact that he pressed a full 10,000 spirit stones as soon as he made a move before, in fact, he was also slapping a swollen face and becoming fat.

There are not so many jade bracelets in their own storage.

After three years of retreat, after coming out, the total number of spirit stones stored by himself was less than a thousand.

Fortunately, the gentleman gave him 5,000 pieces.

It's just that in Songyi Island, I was asked for 2,500 pieces by that Ye Song.

In other words, there are only about 3,000 spirit stones left in the jade bracelet in his storage.

The reason why I dared to bet a full 10,000 pieces was because I already knew the result in advance, so I would spend so much.

If you win, you can naturally make a lot of money.

If you lose......

When the time comes, I am afraid that the talisman that I have refined after three years of hard retreat will lose more than half.

But...... There is the sand burial talisman that he gave to Ye Song, and the Lei Xinghe has not touched the crystallization realm, no matter how you think about it, it is a win-win situation.

The other party just wanted to test Ye Song's strength, not to fight to the death, so as not to fight desperately.

Seeing the sand burial talisman that Ye Song took out, he would naturally admit defeat with interest.

After all, foreign objects are also part of strength.

Thinking of this, Han Yun's heart was settled.

He looked at the girl in Tsing Yi not far away, and the strange monk who suddenly appeared next to the girl.

I saw that the two were talking happily, and the girl would show a few smiles on her face from time to time.

When Han Yun saw this scene, his eyes flashed, and his fingers, which had been relaxed, clenched tightly again, and feelings of envy, jealousy and hatred came to his heart together.

He took another deep breath, tried to maintain the gentle smile on his face, and continued to ask the nun:

"Does the junior sister know the details of the male cultivator?"

When the nun heard this, she lowered her head and thought for a long time, and finally just shook her head and replied:

"I don't have an impression, it's like a character who suddenly appeared."

Speaking of this, she also felt a little puzzled and continued:

"Strange...... It is said that Senior Sister Yue Ling's attitude towards others on weekdays is quite cold, why is it unusual...... when facing this male cultivator?"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately stabbed Han Yun's heart.

He clenched his teeth, and the green tendons on his forehead bulged, forcing himself not to lose his temper.

It's just that the jade flute that he has been holding tightly in his hand finally broke into several pieces with a click.

Han Yun took a deep breath for the third time and quietly put the jade flute fragments into his storage jade bracelet.

He looked at Jiang Fan's face from a distance, and a trace of resentment flashed on his face in an instant.

Fortunately, the female cultivator didn't notice his fleeting expression, and Han Yun took the opportunity to regain the gentle smile that barely maintained on his face.

He went on to ask:

"Does that junior sister know who won the three thousand spirit stones before this male cultivator?"

After a moment of reflection, the nun replied:

"It should be the ...... that I suppressed Senior Brother Lei Xinghe to win"

When Han Yun heard this, his depressed heart suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

Let you be arrogant for a while, and when Lei Xinghe loses to Ye Song and needs you to pay three thousand spirit stones, I hope you can still laugh.

He patted the nun on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"Thank you sister for solving my doubts, bothering my sister, my question has been asked, and my sister can do her own thing."

The young nun was flattered.

She felt that on the left shoulder where she was patted, there seemed to be the heat of the palm of the elder brother's hand, which was transmitted through her clothes, and she only felt a little crispy and numb.

Two lumps of red appeared on her cheeks, and the fingers of her two hands were unconsciously twisted together, twisted a few times, and replied shyly:

"No trouble...... My name is Qiao Yun, and I live at the foot of the mountain of this Yanwutai, if Senior Brother Han has any other questions in the future, you can come to me at any time to ask......"

"It's okay to be day or night......"

When these words are spoken, the implication is obvious.

With Han Yun's IQ, he can naturally understand it.

He narrowed his eyes, looked the other party's posture and face up and down, and only felt that although it was not a very beautiful type, it was quite delicate.

It's not impossible to do this......

Han Yun coughed dryly, and was just about to say the words he promised, when he was suddenly stunned for a moment.

For a moment, his heart seemed to be poured with a bucket of ice water, and his desire was gone.

He looked at the nun again, and only felt that the other party's appearance was very pretentious, and it even looked a little disgusting.

Han Yun was expressionless and replied:

"I'm sorry, junior sister, I shouldn't have any questions in the future, I need to ask you."

After saying this, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he pulled his legs and left.

Leaving the nun stunned in place, looking at his back, her face at a loss.