"Big brother, why don't you sleep, are you chatting with Sister Xiaoyu?"

Xin'er opened her sleepy eyes and muttered to Han Yun.

"Well, yes, Sister Xiaoyu is almost home."

Han Yun covered her with her quilt, and the loving care of the old father made him forget that it was a special summer.

The little girl kicked the quilt and lay on her back in a different position.

"Xin'er also misses Sister Xiaoyu, does Sister Xiaoyu miss Xin'er?!

"You can ask her yourself."

"But Xin'er can't write."

Her eyes were closed, and her voice became quieter and quieter.

"Then you will learn to read and write, and when you can write and write letters normally, my brother will also give you a piece of communication Lingjian, so that you can talk to whoever you want."

"Xin'er will learn to write tomorrow......"

Looking at the little girl who fell asleep before she finished speaking, Han Yun showed an old father's kind smile on her face, put away Lingjian, and continued to meditate and cultivate.

Reiki this thing, don't look at the consumption of fast when you use it, and it can be slow when you restore absorption.

The next morning, Han Yun took Xiao Yuxin and came to Yunwu Hall again to start his day's teaching and educating people.

In the morning, Teacher Han, who was full of peach and plums, finished teaching his disciples and began to teach Xiao Yuxin to read and write, and suddenly, a figure dressed in white walked into the door of the main hall.

Everyone looked up and saw that this person looked mediocre, his skin was still a little dark, he was casually draped with long hair, and his eyes were full of unruly arrogance.

After entering the main hall, he first looked around, and then set his eyes on Han Yun.

He lowered his eyes, his eyes narrowed to Han Yun, a contemptuous smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he asked coldly,

"You're Han Yun?"

Han Yun didn't know who the other party was, but he probably guessed it, but the other party's pretending posture and arrogant eyes made him very unhappy.

"No, you're at the wrong door, please go back."

The man in white's eyelids twitched, his brows furrowed slightly, and he snorted coldly,

"Isn't this the Yunwu Palace?"

"yes."

"In the Yunwu Palace, who else can sit in this position besides Han Yun?"

"I know you're still asking."

In terms of lip service, Han Yun hasn't been afraid of anyone.

The arrogance and disdain in the eyes of the man in white immediately became angry.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the head of the sect who insisted that I come to you to ask for martial arts, do you think you would be able to meet me?

I'm also curious, what qualifications do you have to teach me martial arts as a waste who doesn't even have internal strength."

"Don't be curious, the door is behind you."

Han Yun said lightly.

"What do you mean?"

"Slow down and don't send it."

The disciples below burst into laughter when they heard this.

They originally saw that this person said that Han Yun was a waste, and they were all indignant, ready to roll up their sleeves and fight, but when they saw Han Yun's attitude towards this person, they were all happy.

It's really relieving.

The sneer on Bai Wuji's face disappeared instantly, his face was gloomy, and anger flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, dare to talk to me like that, do you know who I am?"

"Oh? I would like to hear about it."

Bai Wuji flicked his sleeves and looked at the disciples around him with squinting eyes.

"I am the strongest person in the three grades of the Yin Yang Sect, the first place in the last martial arts conference, and the person who has won the title of the strongest person in the world.

What kind of thing are you, and you dare to make a big fuss in front of me.

It doesn't matter if you are young and ignorant, you have not heard of this seat, you can ask the disciples in this hall, which one has not heard of my name Bai Wuji!"

"I haven't heard of it."

The disciples replied in unison.

Bai Wuji's movement of throwing his sleeves stopped, originally he thought that he was going to say Bai Wuji's name, and these young disciples would definitely cheer immediately

Respect, bow and worship.

It turned out to be completely different from what he expected.

"Hmph, it seems that this seat has been in retreat for five years, and I don't ask about the world, and the people in the sect have forgotten my name."

Bai Wuji forcibly saved his dignity.

Han Yun chuckled, and before he could speak, the disciples below shouted first.

"I said can you give it a go, stand in front and block it, we don't look at your ditch, we want to see the Lord of the Han Palace."

"What bullshit is indefinite, I haven't heard of it, I'm angry, you're angry, now Dachuan Jianghu is the world of South Qingyu and North Han Yun."

"I'm afraid this person is dizzy from cultivation, he hasn't even heard of the title of the Han Hall Master's number one martial arts in the world, and he thinks he is so powerful."

"It is estimated that it is also a cave that has just been drilled out, just this kind of person, he doesn't know when the Yin Yang Sect is beaten one day, and he still cares about his own cultivation."

"You think you're stronger than Hall Master Han? Except for the high point of your internal strength, which point can compare to the Han Hall Master?"

"That is, in terms of merit, the Lord of the Han Palace has created countless heaven-level martial arts, god-level martial arts, and earth-level Xuan levels, and there are at least tens of thousands of disciples who have been taught, which has raised the overall strength of my Yin Yang Sect by a large margin, and now no one in the world knows the strength of my Yin Yang Sect disciples, how many families rush to send their children to my Yin Yang Sect to teach!

What merit do you have? Did you protect the sect at the hands of a strong enemy, or did you bring much wealth to the sect? Or how many descendants have been nurtured by teaching?

What's the use of you winning the title of the first in the world? How many taels of silver did you earn for the sect? How much is that title worth?

The sect has spent countless money and resources to cultivate you, but what about you, after cultivating into a strong person, you don't know how to feed the sect and contribute to the sect, and you know all day long that you are hiding in a cave to cultivate, and the sect is not as useful as raising an ordinary disciple to raise you, and our disciples at least know how to go out to help the sect do things!"

The last big paragraph was said by the little junior sister, in terms of eloquence, she got Han Yun's true biography.

These disciples actually knew about Bai Wuji, and the reason why they didn't know was just that they couldn't get used to his arrogant and domineering attitude.

The Lord of the Han Palace worked hard to teach them, and they never hid their selfishness, just to make them grow stronger and stronger, such a selfless person, each of them respected them in their hearts.

You come here in vain and scold, why?

You are a strong man, but what does it matter to us, have you taught us martial arts or given us food?

Take talents short-handed, since you can't be favored, no matter how powerful you are, it has nothing to do with me, there is no need to slap you.

On the contrary, each of them has a request for the Han Hall Lord, and now they are in the Yunwu Palace, if they don't speak to the Han Hall Lord, can it be that they can't speak to you?

I can't tell the difference.

Bai Wuzhi was scolded by a group of teenage and twenty-year-old children, as an old powerhouse, where was his face still hanging, he unconsciously clenched his fists, and the internal force began to form a coercive storm that swept through the hall.

The scrolls on Han Yun's desk were all lifted off, and the disciples who were close to Bai Wuji were also blown around.

At this time, the four-rank elder who protected Han Yun stood up.