Chapter 263: Han Yun! That's the Han Hall Lord!
"That's right, the Han Hall Master is much more attractive than me, a half-old." Wang Fugui secretly sneered, looking at the beautiful and moving face of the Xuanyi Fairy, and the looming goblin figure under the big cloud, he secretly thought in his heart, the fairy is too modest, her age is the most beautiful and mature time in a woman's life.
Alas, it's a pity, it's cheaper than the green feather thief. Fairy Xuanyi chatted with them while drinking tea, and saw that Qi Xiaoyu couldn't sit still, so she smiled and said,
"It's useless for you to be in a hurry, now go to Yunwu Palace, the door hasn't opened yet, people haven't prepared anything, why did you go early, wait until the hour is over."
"Hehe, I'm not afraid that I won't have a place to go late, I heard that the Yunwu Hall of the Han Hall Lord is particularly popular, and the disciples can't be ranked every day, let alone us outsiders." Qi Xiaoyu scratched her hair and smiled shyly.
Wang Fugui said with a smile,
"What are you afraid of, even if it's full, with Han Yun's master here, are you still afraid that we won't be able to enter? Even if you add a chair, you have to let us sit down, don't worry. Everyone chatted for a while, and when the sky was just dawning, at the end of the hour, Fairy Xuanyi took them out.
It was late in winter, and it was now seven and fifteen, and the Yunwu Hall had just opened for fifteen minutes. Soon, the group walked to the Yunwu Palace.
Suddenly, the heavenly horse in Wang Fugui's hand suddenly broke free of its restraints and ran towards the west, and let out an excited neighing sound.
"Come back!" Wang Fugui shouted, and suddenly, a horse also ran out from the courtyard wall on the west side of the Yunwu Palace, and the two horses met and licked each other's necks happily.
"This stupid horse, when he sees a stallion, he can't walk." Wang Fugui smiled, and everyone entered the gate of the Yunwu Palace together.
"Whew!"
"Hah!"
"Kill!" In the main hall, dozens of disciples, braving the heavy snow, were playing Baji Boxing in unison, and everyone was steaming hot and murderous.
Several people looked at it for a moment, and their eyes were dumbfounded. Qi Xiaoyu raised his head and looked at the closed door of the hall hanging in a daze
The plaque of "Yunwu Palace" has tears in his big eyes.
"Finally...... It's finally here. Qi Xiaoyu was in the mood of pilgrimage, bypassing the disciples who practiced martial arts, and walked towards the front of the main hall, followed by everyone.
Fairy Xuanyi pushed open the door, and the hot air came to her face, and after everyone stepped in, a handyman immediately closed the door.
At this time, in the Yunwu Palace, a hundred futons were neatly placed, but there were only thirty or forty people sitting on them, and not even half of them were full.
This is not the same as the legendary Yunwu Palace, which is overcrowded and hard to find. Then they set their eyes on the man in front of them.
Behind the table, a young man sat cross-legged on a futon, looking up at them. The young man is a little thin, his face is handsome, gentle as jade, and there is a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, which makes people feel very kind at a glance.
He was dressed in a white robe and a pure white mink coat on his body, which looked noble and majestic. Lord of the Han Palace...... Is this the legendary Han Yun?
Qi Xiaoyu couldn't help but get nervous, the first time she saw the idol she had been thinking about, her little face was flushed, and she didn't know where to put her hands.
No, you can't stare at Lord Han Dian, it's too rude. Qi Xiaoyu hurriedly looked away and looked at the side of the Han Hall Master.
On the left hand side of the Han Hall Lord, there was a pretty girl, the girl was wearing a fiery red cotton robe, with two small buns on her head, and her two big eyes were full of agility and liveliness, helping the Han Hall Lord sort out the books and cheats on the table.
On the right hand side of the hall master of Han, there is a little girl, also wearing a small red cotton suit, with two small buns on her head, sitting on a small bench, lying on the table and falling asleep.
Seeing her, the corners of Qi Xiaoyu's mouth couldn't help but hang a doting smile. Xin'er, this little girl, this is early to get up, and she doesn't want to study.
"Master." Han Yun didn't get up, and nodded towards Fairy Xuanyi.
"Yun'er, these are friends of the teacher, and they are also good friends of Qing Yu, who came to participate in the martial arts conference this time, I happen to be free today, and I came to listen to your lecture. Let me introduce to you, this is the sixth prince of the dynasty, this is the lord of Nian'an, the one on the left is Lord Chai, the servant of the Ministry of Officials, and the one on the right is Qi Xiaoyu, the Tianjiao of the Yumen Guan Qi family. When introducing the last one, Fairy Xuanyi's eyes became a little playful, and she winked playfully at Han Yun.
The surrounding disciples and Jianghu scattered people looked at them one by one, wondering how this group of people got together.
"Okay, let's sit down with a few VIPs." Han Yun nodded lightly, pretending not to know these people, and didn't even look at them.
"Why are there so few people today? On weekdays, you're overcrowded every day. ”
"Heavy snow covers the mountains, the road is slippery and difficult to walk, and now the sky is not yet bright, and there are fewer natural people." Han Yun replied lightly.
"Well, well, you guys are busy first, and when the temple closes in the evening, go to my place for a drink." After Fairy Xuanyi explained to Wang Fugui and the others, she turned around and left with graceful steps.
Chai Yuan and a few people, in a place on the left side of the middle, found four futons and sat down, quietly listening to Han Dian's lecture.
At this time, some disciples began to ask Han Yun questions about martial arts one after another, and the four of them also listened very carefully.
And the door of the Yunwu Hall was also opened and closed one after another, and disciples and outsiders continued to come in and sit down.
After listening to it for a while, Wang Fugui secretly took out the communication spirit slip from his pocket and wrote,
"Five: Qingyu old thief, I'm in the Yunwu Hall now, do you want to come and listen to the class together?" After not receiving a reply for two quarters of an hour, Wang Fugui's gaze became a little darker.
Many people asked questions, Qi Xiaoyu finally mustered up the courage and hurriedly raised his hand in a gap,
"Hall Master Han, I don't know if you have any opinions on the breakthrough of the fourth grade to the third grade?" Hearing this, Han Yun raised his head and said with a smile,
"Oh? This girl is already in the fourth-grade realm at a young age, and it seems that her talent is also excellent. He was about to continue talking, when Xin'er, who was sleeping next to him, suddenly raised her little head,
"Xin'er seems to have heard Sister Xiaoyu's voice." She craned her neck and looked around, only to see the familiar brothers and sisters in front of her smiling and waving to her.
She thought she was still dreaming, or maybe she was dazzled, so she rubbed her eyes and found out that it was true.
"Sister Xiaoyu!" Xin'er shouted excitedly, got up and left the small bench, and rushed towards Qi Xiaoyu with a snort.
Han Yun smiled slightly, and then suddenly seemed to think of something, his face changed greatly, and he shouted,
"Be careful!!