Prince Han and Xu Xian rushed into Nangong Quan's bedroom after they separated from Yunshan Pavilion, and he was anxious to report to Nangong Quan the news that he had discovered during his trip to Tiandu City, as well as the news that Ling Yunfeng and the others were being hunted down by the Rakshasa Hall.

But when he hurriedly pushed open the door, he found that Nangong Quan was not in the bedroom at all, and the quilt on the floor was neatly stacked, and Nangong Quan, who looked sloppy in Pingli, tidied up his room neatly.

Originally, Prince Han Du planned to risk being scolded by Nangong Quan, but he didn't expect that he was not in the bedroom at all.

"Could it be that the sun came out in the west today, and the master went to the martial arts training ground so early?" Wang Zihan thought so, the martial arts training ground in Yunshan Pavilion was different from the rest of the two elders.

It is hidden behind the residence of the disciple, as if the disciple of Nangong Quan is practicing what is an unseemly secret.

However, he really couldn't put the martial arts training ground at the gate of Yunshan Pavilion, because if Nangong Quan, who was always idle in Pingli, was seen by outsiders, he didn't know how their Tianshan Sect delayed their disciples! Not to mention that Yunshan Pavilion was still the closest palace in Kunlun Realm, Mu Yunqi sometimes couldn't figure out why Mu Yunfei would let this guy be the façade of the Tianshan Sect.

Thinking of this, Prince Han didn't even have time to close the door, turned his head and ran.

Because Yunshan Pavilion is a branch that was established relatively late, there are only more than eighty disciples in total, including the twenty disciples who have just been accepted at this recruitment conference, and Luo Tianyang is naturally among them.

Among these eighty disciples, there are nine inner disciples, and Prince Han accounts for one of them, and Bai Si has not returned outside, so there are only seven inner disciples left.

The sword training of the Tianshan school is divided into morning practice and afternoon practice.

In the morning, the disciples of each branch will practice swords under the guidance of their respective masters. When it comes to the afternoon, the disciples of the three sects will gather together and practice swords together on the widest martial arts training ground at the main gate of the Kunlun Realm.

There are more than a few hundred people, and the scene can be described as spectacular, which is also proposed by Nangong Quan, as early as hundreds of years ago, in the Tianshan School, the disciples of each branch still practiced under the leadership of their respective masters.

Nangong Quan proposed that the disciples of each branch could practice swords together and learn from each other's strengths, which was more conducive to the competition and development of disciples.

In the final analysis, it's just an excuse for his laziness, this afternoon exercise, Nangong Quan has not participated in it for decades.

Mu Yunfei also agreed, but after Mu Yunfei's death, Mu Yunqi no longer let the disciples of Tianqianmen practice swords with them. In his eyes, he is their best master, Sikong Yi, Yin Mingyue, especially what Nangong Quan can give them?

"Senior Brother Wang is back. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Wang is back. When the disciples who practiced the sword saw Wang Zihan hurriedly running into the martial arts training ground, they all put down the swords in their hands and surrounded them.

"Senior brother, senior brother, is Tiandu City fun?

"Hey, Senior Brother, what about Senior Brother Bai Si who went with you?"

"Yes, yes, didn't Xu Xian and Senior Brother Xu Kun come back either?" several disciples shouted around Prince Han.

Many of them haven't been down in years

, because the door of the Tianshan faction is not something they can enter if they want to, and they can get out if they want to. If you want to go down the mountain, you must get the master's response, otherwise you will go down the mountain privately, so they are full of reverie about Tiandu City.

Others were concerned about the other disciples who had gone with him.

"I'll talk about those things later, what about the master? Qu Songming, what about the master?" Prince Han didn't have the shadow of Nangong Quan when he looked at it from a distance, so he also specially looked around at the trees around him, in case Nangong Quan was drinking or falling asleep on the trees.

The name Qu Songming is the inner disciple under the Nangong Throne, ranking fourth.

He looks short and fat, so he gives people a naïve feeling, but he is actually already a golden immortal.

"Master, he didn't come!" Qu Songming grabbed his head, and the tip of the sword in his hand leaned on the ground.

"Doesn't he often don't come, Senior Brother Wang, don't you know him? When have you seen the master come to see us practice swords so early, usually at this ......time, "People can't look good, this little fat man turned out to be a talker, and his nonsense was so angry that Prince Han couldn't wait to give him a mouthful."

"I said, where has the master gone!"

"Master, I saw him in the morning, don't say that the master got up early today. He got up in the morning and went to the kitchen first, ate three fritters, and I chatted with him for a few words, as if it was for a ...... called "Qu Songming, who realized it later, was already rolling his eyes at him, and continued to talk slowly.

"Where the hell did he go, don't you talk about it or not, I chopped off your pig's head with a knife!" Prince Han didn't care about talking to Qu Songming properly, and the silver sword in his hand was drawn out an inch, revealing a cold light.

"Master is teaching Yan Qingcheng junior sister exercises in Tiansong Cliff!" Qu Songming's eyes widened in fright, his head shrunk, and his jaws were in full view.

"You would have wasted so much of my time if you said no. Prince Han glared at him angrily, brushed back the sword in his hand, and turned around to leave.

"Senior brother, what's the matter? He had just turned around, and the disciples left and there was a lot of discussion.

"Yes, yes, I've never seen a senior brother like this, isn't he usually very elegant and easy-going?"

"It can't be Senior Brother Bai Si and Senior Brother who are dead!" someone suddenly let out a small exclamation.

Prince Han heard these words, but he didn't care at all, and he didn't want to explain them to them. He knew that if no one rescued them, they could really be three dead bodies.

Prince Han walked down the martial arts training ground, and was just about to get out of the Cloud Mountain Pavilion, but suddenly a disciple in Tsing Yi blocked his way.

"Who is it!" Prince Han was really about to get angry, but he looked at the person who came, and the anger in his heart was held back.

Because of the straight face in front of him, the man in the cyan robe was Luo Tianyang, who had just started.

Prince Han naturally knew that Luo Tianyang and Luo Qingshui had a great relationship.

"Qing Shui, what's wrong with them?" Prince Han had seen Luo

Tianyang felt that he would always be the same face, as if others owed him a lot of money.

"They didn't do much, they were just playing in Tiandu City. Wang Zihan's eyes dodged, and he said nonsense.

"Nonsense, you are so nervous, something must have happened to them!" Luo Tianyang took a step forward suddenly, and Zhou Zhen was full of anger.

It's only been a few days, and he seems to have improved a lot of strength compared to when he was just like a mountain!

"Nothing happened to them. Wang Zihan's voice gradually became shorter, he was still so domineering to Qu Songming just now, but when he arrived at Luo Tianyang, he softened, and he really ate soft and not hard.

"That's it, we got separated, and then they were targeted by the people of the Rakshasa Hall, but don't worry, Senior Brother Bai has already gone to pick them up. After hesitating, Prince Han still spoke, after all, Luo Tianyang has the right of first refusal.

"Rakshasa Hall!" Luo Tianyang read these words fiercely.

In his mind, he remembered when he met the Rakshasa Hall Protectors outside the Immortal City, why did they also keep an eye on Luo Qingshui? Could it be that they also showed Luo Qingshui's share?