Chapter 10: The Eight Gather
"How can you run into this nasty guy anywhere. Ling Zhishan muttered unhappily.
Zhang Han saw that his senior sister was reluctant to deal with Xuanyuan Yuwen, so he had to step forward to greet him, "Senior Brother Yuwen, I didn't expect you to be in Xinshui City." ”
"Senior Brother Zhang Han, I haven't seen you for a few days, your cultivation has improved a lot, I'm afraid it won't be long before I will be left behind by you. Xuanyuan Yuwen General Ling Zhishan was reluctant to deal with him, so she had to talk to Zhang Han.
Zhang Han shook his head with a smile and said modestly: "Senior Brother Yuwen has won the award." Since Senior Brother Yuwen appeared here, he must have come for the Phantom Heart Fruit. ”
"It's not just me, but the elders and disciples of other peaks are also here. This time, we were also lucky to encounter the Cloud Fantasy Secret Realm. It's a pity that the other senior brothers in the door don't have a ground-level sword, so they can't fly with the sword, I'm afraid they won't be able to catch up with the opening of the Cloud Fantasy Secret Realm this time. ”
When Ling Zhishan heard Xuanyuan Yuwen's words, she showed a look of disdain, and said secretly in her heart: It's really 'hypocritical' Yuwen, no matter what time you have to pretend to be so noble.
Although Zhang Han also felt that Xuanyuan Yuwen was a little fake, he still reluctantly let himself show a ashamed expression, and said: "Senior Brother Yuwen always thinks about the mood of the senior brother in the door, and I am ashamed of myself, junior brother." ”
"Senior Brother Zhang Han is humble, there are really a lot of monks who have come to this Cloud Illusion Secret Realm this time, and the competitiveness will be quite large, it is better for the three of us to form a team with a few other senior brothers who have come here, so that we can take care of each other. Xuanyuan Yuwen looked at Zhang Han and Ling Zhishan, waiting for their answers.
Zhang Han gave Ling Zhishan an inquiring look, he knew that his senior sister hated Xuanyuan Yuwen, so he wanted to ask Ling Zhishan's opinion. If Ling Zhishan said no, then he would also refuse Xuanyuan Yuwen's invitation, after all, he and Ling Zhishan were like sisters and brothers, although the wisest choice now was to accept Xuanyuan Yuwen's invitation.
Ling Zhishan also knew that the opportunity of this Cloud Illusion Secret Realm was very rare, and the competition must be very fierce. At this time, she doesn't want to affect the overall situation because of her emotions, although she is willful, but not the kind of arrogant and unreasonable willfulness.
Ling Zhishan nodded to Zhang Han and gave her reply.
And just when Zhang Han asked Ling Zhishan, a gloomy voice sounded in Xuanyuan Yuwen's heart, "This kid feels very unusual, you find a chance to touch his body and let me feel it." ”
Zhang Han received Ling Zhishan's reply, so he said to Xuanyuan Yuwen: "Since Senior Brother Yuwen intends to form a team together, we naturally can't ask for it. When we are away from home, we brothers and sisters should work together and help each other. ”
"It's great that Senior Brother Zhang Han and Senior Sister Zhishan can agree to form a team together, so let's go and join up with a few other fellow brothers. Xuanyuan Yuwen seemed to be very anxious, and after speaking, he grabbed Zhang Han's wrist and pulled Zhang Han to a mansion in Xicheng.
Although Zhang Han was surprised by Xuanyuan Yuwen's actions, he did not resist, and still let him pull him forward.
Ling Zhishan was also very surprised by Xuanyuan Yuwen's actions, as if she had thought of something, she couldn't help but shudder, and said strangely in her heart: Usually this guy always pesters me, why is he so close to his junior brother today, could it be that this guy has that kind of hobby? Senior brother, you ask for more blessings.
Zhang Han suddenly sneezed and muttered, "How can I feel cold." ”
Ling Zhishan followed behind, and when she heard Zhang Han's words, she couldn't help but hide behind and snicker.
The three of them walked through the bustling crowd and came to a medium-sized mansion, which was a stopover for the Xuanyuan Yuwen family in Xinshui City.
The Xuanyuan family is an ancient big family, with its headquarters in the imperial capital of Hancheng, and plays a pivotal role in the ancient Han state. Although Xuanyuan Yuwen is only a side child of the Xuanyuan family and is not very valued in the Xuanyuan family, he still has the right to use the small property of these families.
Pushing the door in, I saw three young people in the courtyard, two of whom were playing a game, and one was watching from the side.
"Senior Brother Jiang, Senior Brother Peng, and Senior Priest, the three of you are really interested, you can see who is coming. ”
As soon as Xuanyuan Yuwen entered the courtyard, he greeted the three people in the courtyard with a smile.
The three people in the courtyard heard the sound and looked at the courtyard door.
"Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Sister Ling are also here, this is really good, the personal disciples of our generation of Bada Peak have all gathered in this new water city. ”
The person who spoke was Peng Yangyun, the personal disciple of Wuyang Peak Elder Ouyang Yan, who was tall, wearing a fiery red shirt and unkempt fiery red hair, and his personality was as unrestrained and heroic as his dress.
"Senior Brother Peng, your style is so conspicuous everywhere, when can you take care of your fire-like hair. ”
Peng Yangyun was teased by Ling Zhishan, and he was not angry, but just laughed 'hehe'.
Sitting opposite Pengyang Yun was Jiang Ziang, the personal disciple of Elder Xiaomeng of Guangyun Peak. Different from Peng Yangyun's rugged appearance, Jiang Ziang has a small white face, a cyan antique satin silk shirt, a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and meticulous black hair, but he looks polite.
Jiang Ziang smiled and pretended to be angry: "Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Sister Ling, you two are late, and you will have to pay a few more drinks tonight." ”
"Senior Brother Jiang, you can't forget the wine wherever you go. ”
Zhang Han is also quite speechless for Jiang Ziang, who obviously looks like a Sven, but he is addicted to alcohol.
"Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Sister Ling. ”
The last person to speak was Mu Yi, the personal disciple of Sun Zhuo, the elder of Humble Jianfeng, who was wearing an earthy yellow cloth shirt, short black hair, and a resolute face, and he knew at a glance that he was the kind of person who did not smile.
Ling Zhishan stuck out her little tongue and said with a grin, "Brother Pastor, can't you say a few more words?" Every time I talk to you, I feel so stressed. ”
Mu Yi just scratched his head in embarrassment and said 'uh'.
Everyone was speechless for Mu Yi's reaction, and at this moment, two women walked out of the room.
The woman on the left has delicate facial features, wearing a pale golden butterfly-patterned engraved silk shirt, her fair skin is like water, and her long black hair is covered with a shawl, and the whole person looks gentle and moving.
The woman on the right was wearing a white shirt with no superfluous decorations, and white hair that did not match her age, although her appearance was comparable to that of the woman on the left, but it gave people a cold feeling.
The one on the left is Wen Xueqing, the personal disciple of the Tianxia Peak Elder Ling Jingxin, and the one on the right is Bai Yubing, the personal disciple of the Absolute Peak Elder Leng Hanshuang.
Wen Xueqing smiled at everyone, and a soft voice came out of her mouth, "Senior Sister Ling and Senior Brother Zhang, you are here." ”
And Bai Yubing just nodded slightly to everyone and didn't say anything. His personality seems to be somewhat similar to Mu Yi, but the former feels cold from the inside out, and the latter is just a little wooden and doesn't speak much.
When Ling Zhishan saw these two people, she happily ran over, took Wen Xueqing and Bai Yubing's hands, and said coquettishly: "Sister Wen, Sister Bai, I miss you to death." ”
"I miss you too. Wen Xueqing smiled and rubbed Ling Zhishan's head. What is rare is that Bai Yubing actually showed a smile.