As soon as the Second World War was defeated, it can be described as a shame and a loss of face, where did the four scholars dare to stay longer, wishing that they had never been here, and left one by one with a gray face, they never thought that they would be planted in the hands of Wu Hanqing in the near future.

"Thank you two for clearing the siege." The four scholars who remained bowed down to thank them.

"No thanks, just a whim." Wu Hanqing wrote lightly, and the two eyes couldn't help but appreciate the beauty more: so beautiful!

Ordinary men who are stared at like nymphomaniacs by women will feel uncomfortable and hide as far away as possible, but Helan Hongyan is just the opposite, letting the other party watch.

Thinking that there is still something to do, Wu Hanqing must withdraw his gaze, and see you again.

"Girl, I just saw that your chess game is novel, can you play another game with me?" Helan Hongyan stopped her in time, and it has been 4,000 years since Ying Leguo was separated.

Wu Hanqing's pink lips opened slightly, but he paused, and the word "beauty" almost blurted out, in the end, there were many people next to him, and there had to be a degree of jokes. "Childe, I still have business to do with my students, so it's better to stay longer, it's better to limit a quarter of an hour, where the chess game goes, and the remaining half of the game will continue when we meet again in the future."

"Okay." Helan Hongyan agreed.

Oh, a handsome and talented man plays against a beautiful and talented woman, and there is a good show to watch! The people who eat melons are so excited that their eyes light up, in fact, whether he is talented or not, just looking at the appearance of the two is enough to feast their eyes!

The three chessboards were removed, and the two of them dictated the same as Shicai, dancing cold and white, and Helan Hongyan holding black. The layout of the two is neat, and the chess is played steadily, but I don't know how many of them take a good look at chess.

A quarter of an hour is not long, it is not short, it flies by. Seeing that the time limit had arrived, everyone was also a little reluctant, and sighed that the good time of watching chess and appreciating beauties was too short.

Looking at the shadow who led his disciples away, Helan Hongyan said in his heart: I will see you again.

The mountains stretch out, and the smoke clouds are wrapped in layers, as if they are entrenched on the top of the fairy mountain, overlooking the cloud dragon of all beings. The blue lake is like a mirror, reflecting the majestic mountains, the fairy mist is misty, outlining a simple and elegant beauty, beautiful.

At the entrance of the Immortal Gate, a group of white-clothed disciples walked up the mountain, and the two protégés guarding the mountain bowed respectfully, were stunned, and asked, "May I ask where you come from?" ”

Wu Hanqing took out the greeting post and reported to the door: "Qingzhilan." ”

The disciples didn't feel that there was anything wrong, only the two mountain guards were a little embarrassed, were they wearing Qing Zhilan's school uniform? Even if you haven't seen it, haven't you heard it when you teach it?

Seeing that the two hesitated, Wu Han was puzzled: "Two, but there is a problem with the post?" ”

"Nope." The two of them carefully looked through and confirmed, and the worship post must be genuine, but the people ......

Wu Hanqing seemed to understand the eyes of the two, and asked confidently: "Why, will the disciple of the dignified Qingzhilan be so weak that he will be robbed by others and impersonated?" There is a majesty in the words that others dare not be disrespectful.

Hearing this, the two didn't dare to say more, so they let go. Think about it, one of the three major sects of the dignified Immortal Sect, the Emperor of Heaven also has to be in awe of three points, how can he be out of the nest?

After entering the immortal gate, other protégés led the way to the Yunmiao Palace. Along the way, the disciples passing by glanced at them and all frowned in confusion, which newly rising sect is this?

Receiving all kinds of strange glances, Wu Hanqing didn't care about anything, and the disciples were more or less uncomfortable. The sect was so quiet and silent, if it weren't for the fact that I saw a few protégés passing by on the road, and there was a big living person in front of me leading the way, and it was in broad daylight, otherwise I really thought that I had entered an ownerless empty house, and I panicked.

It wasn't until the Yunmiao Palace, which was close to welcoming guests, that it became popular, because there were more guards and disciples there.

With a notification, Wu Hanqing entered the hall with his protégé. In the upper position of the hall, sitting upright is the most virtuous and respected master of Yunzhiyi - Jingwen Zhenjun. Standing on the side was the chief proud disciple Helian Xichun.

"Dancing in the cold, lead the disciples of Qingzhilan to come to visit." Wu Hanqing bowed down, and so did all the disciples, their movements were neat and uniform, and they couldn't find a trace of fault with the very standard.

Jingwen Zhenjun and Helian Xichun glanced at each other and asked, "Are you really Qing Zhilan's disciples?" ”

I heard that someone reported to the door, and the two main masters of Yun Zhiyi, and even the visiting guests standing on the side were dumbfounded, and then cast questioning eyes: This group of people is really Qing Zhilan's disciples? In addition to the clothes he wore, he also had knives, guns, swords, halberds, whips, sticks, and erhu pipa in his hands. The most suspicious thing is the humble spiritual power on their bodies.

Wu Hanqing glanced at the people in the hall and finally understood the hesitant eyes of the protégé who came to guard the mountain, and smiled lightly: "Wait a moment." Instead, he ordered the disciples behind him: "Everyone change what they are wearing and what they are holding in their hands back to the original state!" ”

Change? How to change? Can't undress in public? Do you still talk about etiquette? Haven't you heard the rules here? Someone was about to speak out to stop it, but unexpectedly, a cloud of green mist appeared out of thin air, enveloping Wu Hanqing and others. After a while, when the green mist dispersed, the people inside had changed into green shirts, held swords, and stood in order.

Everyone was stunned again, not only did the sect's clothes and swords in their hands change instantly, but the spiritual power on their bodies also increased exponentially, obviously deliberately suppressed before, as if it was an illusion that the person who was standing in front of them just now looked like a mortal.

"Dancing girl, what's the matter with you?" A voice asked everyone's questions.

Wu Hanqing replied with a relaxed face: "Naturally, I practiced on the way to participate in the festival, and occasionally changed to other blades, don't hang yourself with a sword." In case you run into a master and break the sword, it is better to learn something else and adapt to local conditions. ”

"Why does the girl always hold a folding fan from the beginning to the beginning and not change her sword?"

Wu Hanqing said: "I have always had a bad temper, and I am not suitable for wearing lethal weapons, and it is not good to injure my life by mistake." Or take a fan, not only to look beautiful, but also to collect the mind, killing two birds with one stone. ”

Bad temper? There are more people with bad tempers, do they all abandon their swords? Everyone was dissatisfied with this and muttered in their hearts, but after a while, it is estimated that everyone wished that you should not wear a sword!

"Yo, it's better to be in time than to be in time, just in time to meet you!" A hearty, familiar voice came from outside the door. Enter the lobby and bow for a few bows.

There are also the Yao brothers and sisters who entered the door to worship together, and the exquisite luxurious brocade clothes show the wealth and grandeur of the family background, and what is particularly eye-catching is the sun, moon and star pattern sword worn by the two of them on their waists, and the spiritual weapon!

Individual guests are all too familiar with them, Wanbao Pavilion Auction House, who told them not to bring enough money and miss out on treasures? It is worthy of the Yao family's wealth, and they still bring so much pocket money to listen to the Fa in the clouds.

"Qingshuang, how much money did you lose this time, and you are willing to sell the treasure at the bottom of the box." Hua Zhen's heart is like a waterway, and she has long been surprised by her reparations. It's just that this time even the top baby is willing to be auctioned at a discount, and it is estimated that the amount of compensation is not small, and I am a little curious.

Wu Hanqing said: "It's okay, it's just more than 100,000 taels." ”

"......" stunned the audience. More than 100,000 taels are also called okay? So how much do you think it should be? 200,000 taels of silver, or 100,000 taels of gold?

Hua Zhen didn't say anything. Taking a breath to refresh his mood, he pointed at Wu Hanqing with a folding fan in front of the Yao family brothers and sisters, "She is the forger of the sword, if you need anything, just discuss it with her." ”

As soon as the words fell, the audience suddenly boiled.

"What? She hit that pair of spirit weapons? ”

"Wait a while, the dry frame will be damaged, and if it is damaged, it will be compensated, holding a nameless treasure fan, isn't she the Wuqing Shuang who was rumored to worship a certain immortal gate four thousand years ago!"

"It's really true, the treasures that came out of her hands back then were of extraordinary grade, but unfortunately they rarely showed up after worshipping the entry school."

"Wait, the dancing girl also came to the clouds this time, so some of the items auctioned by Wanbao Pavilion are also from the hands of the dancing girl?"

The people of the clouds are far away from the hustle and bustle, rarely go down the mountain to experience, they are not closed to the outside world and are not well-informed, and they have a little impression of the word "Wuqingshuang", and they know very little.

The world is so big, there are many people who have never seen Wu Qingshuang, but her name is definitely not heard of, especially as the second wonder of Qingzhilan, her reputation is infamous: her temper is perverse and moody, she quarrels with her uncle Xiaohe all day long inside the door, she is messing around outside, she is causing trouble, and it is said that she has an ambiguous relationship with her master.

Although the reputation is so bad, the sect is just a pure land, and the elders, guests, and disciples who misbehave, and the sect are all cleaned up by her. She doesn't hold any position in the sect, but if anyone misbehaves and corrupts the atmosphere, she will definitely not be able to eat and walk around after being caught, and no one in the sect is afraid!

After entering the immortal gate, Wu Qingshuang was called by the word table, so everyone failed to connect the two together, and there was suspicion in the middle but it was just a rumor after all. Today, combined with the similarities of the past, it is determined that the original rumors are true.

The Yao family has a wide range of business, so naturally they have heard of Wu Qingshuang's name, and hurriedly seized the opportunity: "Uncle Hanqing, the pair of swords you have refined are excellent, can you please cast a good knife for my brother again?" ”

Wu Han said happily: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." I still have a few ready-made ones here for you to pick first, and if you are not satisfied, you are welcome to customize privately. ”

Famous teachers and craftsmen generally have big shelves, Yao Binyan thought that it would take a lot of effort to convince Wu Hanqing, who wanted to agree so quickly.

Of course, the business is sent to the door, and she loves money the most!

Yao Binyan took the lead, and other people who wanted to buy treasures also accosted. The lively Yunmiao Hall suddenly turned into a trading market, and the main owner was put aside.

Jingwen Zhenjun can't understand it, who can explain it, what is the situation?

Qing Zhilan's juniors didn't expect that their uncle was once so popular.

Looking at the noise below, Jingwen Zhenjun's face became more and more ugly, and seeing that he was on the verge of collapse, Hua Zhen was about to remind him, and Wu Hanqing took the initiative to speak to everyone to calm down first, and it was important to do business. Business has to be done, and the rules must also be explained, after all, you can't be too presumptuous when you are a guest on someone else's territory.