Han Lingfei took the three princes to visit the sect, and the admonition in front of the admonition monument also came to an end.

Elder Mo and the others couldn't get used to Han Lingfei's behavior, but because of the identity of the elders of the same sect, they didn't speak out.

As an outsider, he lost his sense of proportion in front of the court.

In the eyes of these elders, it was tantamount to another kind of betrayal.

However, the head of the retreat, the reception has not been decided by the head for the time being, and the elders do not know what to do.

This happened to coincide with the appearance of the law enforcement hall, and they turned a blind eye.

As long as the elders do not accompany them every day, they will naturally not object.

Seeing Han Lingfei's departing back, the elders lost interest for the time being, so they ended early.

The matter of patrolling the mountains can be regarded as a hasty end.

The disciples scattered like a low tide, and only Xie An was left in front of the admonition monument.

Elder Mo was about to leave, and when he saw Xie An like this, he wanted to comfort him, but when he saw Elder Tian's flying look, he left in a hurry.

As elders, they have more important things to do.

Even if they are reluctant, even if they don't want to contact the royal family again, they will be safe if they come.

The royal family is in the sect, and the necessary etiquette and protection are impossible to lack.

The square was empty, just like Xie An's empty heart.

Xie An stood like this, like a child, wanting to ask for the consent of his father and senior brother.

After about a quarter of an hour, he turned and left.

At this moment, Xie An's eyes were firm, and he took great strides and hurried to the Scripture Pavilion.

After days of patrolling the mountains, he delayed many of the work of transcribing scriptures.

Those are all chances, opportunities that other disciples can't ask for.

Many classics in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are peerless, and for Xie An, they are like three thousand weak waters.

Even if you only take one scoop, it will be like a tiger with wings, like a dragon entering the sea.

Suddenly, Xie An noticed something unusual.

He subconsciously turned his head to look and found that Han Lingfei was looking at him viciously.

The third prince stood in front of Han Lingfei, looking into the distance, admiring the tranquility of the small sect of the Liuyun Sect.

He suddenly noticed Han Lingfei's strange appearance, and he was unhappy in his heart.

accompanied the prince, and he was unexpectedly distracted.

For the three princes, this is a provocation and blasphemy against Long Wei.

He was about to get angry, but he felt that Han Lingfei exuded murderous intent.

Following Han Lingfei's gaze, the third prince discovered Xie An's existence.

When he saw Xie An's figure, the faces of the third prince instantly became indifferent, and Yaxing, who was playing in the mountains and rivers, was completely destroyed.

"Who is this person?"

The third prince's face turned pale, and he asked Han Lingfei.

"Xie An, the son of a traitor to the sect!"

Han Lingfei gritted his teeth and said.

"If you are the son of a traitor, why don't you kill them all?"

"He saved the elder's daughter to survive!"

The third prince sneered when he heard this, he didn't believe this kind of thing.

However, he could see that Han Lingfei had a grudge against Xie An, most of which was related to the elder's daughter.

This little thought, in the palace where the relationship is complicated, is simply too pediatric.

The third prince looked at Han Lingfei with interest, he felt that this person was available.

Although the brain is a little worse, in the Liuyun Sect, if there is a relatively familiar internal response, many things will be done more smoothly.

He saw through Han Lingfei's mind and prepared to get off the donkey down the slope.

"The great husband is born between heaven and earth, and he must distinguish grievances and grievances, repay kindness and revenge. If not, how is it different from the incompetent? ”

The third prince said sharply.

Han Lingfei was stunned, feeling that he had met a soulmate.

He turned to look at the third prince with an excited expression: "What the Third Highness has taught is that men should be happy to take revenge!" ”

Han Lingfei thought that he would be appreciated, but who knew that the third prince smiled and said indifferently: "I just said it casually." ”

As soon as these words came out, Han Lingfei was stunned, he couldn't understand what he said.

is obviously still clearly showing him to take revenge, but the next moment he is understated.

His eyes were full of doubt.

Isn't it admiring oneself and having similar interests?

Looking at the rapidly changing look on Han Lingfei's face, the third prince chuckled in his heart.

With the matter of receiving the lead, I want to take the opportunity to climb the royal family.

This kind of thinking is simply too naïve!

The third prince didn't like Xie An, he blasphemed Long Wei, if he was in the court, he could kill him all over the house.

However, now that he is in the Liuyun Sect, there are many things that cannot be done by the court.

He can not punish Xie An, or he can punish Xie An.

Without him, there is only Lycotool!

If it was beneficial to invite Mr. Meng out of the mountain, he wouldn't mind helping Han Lingfei kill Xie An.

"Han Gongzi, won't even the son of a traitor be helpless?"

The playful voice of the three princes came, like a long sword piercing into the heart.

Han Lingfei didn't want to be looked down upon by the third prince, after all, he still wanted to hug the royal thigh.

So he turned his head to look at Xie An's back, and shouted loudly: "Xie An, if this son doesn't kill you, he will not be a man!" ”

Xie An had already left quickly, but he suddenly heard Han Lingfei's voice behind him.

He couldn't help but be stunned, could it be that Han Lingfei had already received the support of the third prince?

After a few breaths, Xie An turned around.

He looked at Han Lingfei with a chill in his eyes, and then looked at the third prince in puzzlement.

At this time, the eyes of the three princes were disdainful, it was a kind of indifference to the living beings.

Xie An didn't like it.

"You wait for yourself to be washed, and when you kill you, don't dirty my sword!"

After that, Xie An didn't pay attention to the two anymore.

With the experience just now, Xie Anxin was in a hurry, and he was eager to open up the twelfth meridian.

The Scripture Pavilion is as quiet as that day.

All the disciples walked slowly in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, for fear of disturbing the purity of the scribed disciples.

If a disciple makes a mistake, then the ultimate result of the misfortune will be borne by themselves.

Xie An came to the transcription area lightly, and he saw that the other senior brothers had already arrived.

He wanted to say hello, but when he saw the senior brothers looking up and smiling, he buried himself in his homework again.

The scriptures that needed to be copied were prepared for him by his senior brother.

Xie An came to the case, he opened the scroll on the top, and the four words printed in his eyes surprised him.

"Spirit Monkey Stick Method"!

Xie An was overjoyed, the first volume of today turned out to be tailor-made for harmless monkeys.

He hurried to study the transcription, for fear of missing the details.

With this stick method, the harmless cultivation will definitely go further.

This copy is half a day.

When Xie An had finished copying all the scriptures, the other senior brothers had only copied more than half of them.

They seemed to be accustomed to Xie An's speed, and they didn't show surprise.

As he did on the first day, Xie An sent the copied scriptures to his senior brother, and then held the original scriptures and placed them one by one.

He walked through the training area, walked through the magic area, walked through the grass and trees area, and his heart was faintly excited.

As he passed by the hanging painting, Xie An stopped.

In his impression, there were not many paintings in the Scripture Pavilion on the ground floor, and he couldn't help but look at it twice.

The content of the painting is very freehand, it seems to be a painting of a green bamboo forest.

The pattern on the painting is a little blurry, and I think it has been many years.

He didn't think much about it, and after all of them were placed, Xie An hurriedly left the Scripture Pavilion.

Tonight, he is going to open the twelfth meridian.