Chapter 50 Guest
With a chaotic footsteps, a group of people rushed out of the mansion. Walking in the front were three middle-aged people.
The middle-aged man walking in the middle has a square face, with a bear's back and a tiger's eyes, a pair of big eyes with bright splendor, and a strong eyebrows have the majesty of a superior. One of the two middle-aged men behind him is wearing a green Confucian uniform and exudes a bookish aura, but his body vaguely exudes a hint of momentum, which is not to be underestimated; the other looks are ordinary and tight, but his eyes are open and closed and he sees a splendor, which means that this is a master of the martial arts world who cannot be underestimated.
Xiao Yun just took a look in the crowd and had already guessed their identities. The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was somewhat similar to Han Bicui's eyebrows. He must be the "chivalrous" leader of the Danqing Sect. The two middle-aged men behind him should be the "Piao Rou Jian" Worker Fang Sheng and "Lightning" Na Tingfang.
Han Po stepped out of the mansion, and his tiger eyes flashed at Xiao Yun and the others. When he saw Han Bicui, a look of joy immediately hung on his face. "Father!" Han Bicui immediately ran to Han Po, hugged his arm, and his bright eyes were slightly red.
"Hahaha, girl, she's crying in front of so many people." Han Po reached out to stroke Han Bicui's hair, and a look of relief flashed in his eyes. Then he seemed to think of something and snorted coldly: "You girl have been out for several months, and you won't send a message to your father. Do you have no father in your eyes?"
"Haha, Master. Don't talk about Bicui anymore. You don't know that with Bicui's temperament, she will not suffer any loss outside. Besides, isn't it still protected by Sister Ping?" The studio student in Confucian clothes smiled and looked at Aunt Ping. "Haha, yes, how could Sister Ping be bullied by Bicui? It's me, a father, worrying." Han Po looked at Aunt Ping gratefully. Although Aunt Ping had not reached the innate realm, her internal strength was unfathomable. Even if she met an ordinary innate master, they could still protect Han Bicui from being safe. With her protection, they would be relieved that Han Bicui was wandering outside.
"It made the head worried." Aunt Ping smiled and nodded. But she felt a little distressed. It was not enough to say that Han Bicui was not bullied. That night, she was careless and asked Xiao Yun to look at Han Bicui's body. Now she felt a little guilty. And looking at Han Bicui's attitude towards Xiao Yun, how could she not know Han Bicui's thoughts? She was also a person who had experienced it, and it was obvious at first that Han Bicui must have fallen in with Xiao Yun. Otherwise, with Han Bicui's unsteady temperament, she would not have stayed in Zuo Shi's small wine shop for two months.
"Haha, I'm too worried." Han Po completely relaxed when he saw his daughter coming back. In addition to the matter of the sect, what he was most worried about was his daughter. When he grows old in the future, the foundation of this sect will also be passed on to his daughter. However, Han Bicui is his daughter's family after all, and there must be many people in the sect opposition. Fortunately, several important members of the sect still support him and are not worried about how big the small fish can make.
Moreover, his daughter's talent for martial arts is very good. She is already a second-rate warrior at a young age. She might be promoted to the next day. Han Po thought about Wang Han Bicui's body again, but this glance shocked him.
"Girl, when did you break through to the realm of first-class warriors!" Han Po's voice couldn't help but magnify a little, and looked at Han Bicui in disbelief. Hearing the slogan's scream, the workshop student and Na Tingfang couldn't help but be stunned, and then sensed Han Bicui. After a moment, they were also shocked. Why did this girl break through so quickly!
They remember that Han Bicui had just reached the level of a second-rate warrior two years ago. And a few months ago, they predicted that Han Bicui might break through to the level of a first-rate warrior within three years. But they didn't expect that this girl had already broken through to the level of a first-rate warrior after wandering for two or three months.
The disciples of the Danqing Sect behind Han Po suddenly heard the leader say that their little princess of the Danqing Sect had broken through to the realm of first-class warriors, and they couldn't help but look at Han Bicui in surprise. They were many young martial arts geniuses, which can be said to be no less than Han Bicui. But at this moment, they heard that the little princess who had stood in the same realm as them suddenly broke through to the realm of first-class warriors, and they couldn't help but look at Han Bicui with a look of envy and jealousy.
Han Bicui raised her chin proudly and said as if she were to be natural: "Of course, I am a genius." When she said this, she couldn't help but secretly look at Xiao Yun who was standing aside. On that day, Xiao Yun gave her a pill, saying that she could quickly break through to the realm of first-class warriors, and regarded it as a make up for the "mistake" he had made. She didn't believe it at the time, but after she took it as a sugar pill, she realized that what Xiao Yun said was not false. So with the help of Xiao Yun, she finally broke through to the realm of first-class warriors as she wished. Since then, she also gained a deeper understanding of Xiao Yun's magical methods.
Seeing Han Bicui's smug look, Xiao Yun just smiled slightly and did not reveal anything. However, Han Po didn't expect Han Bicui's little movements to be clearly seen. It was not until this moment that he noticed Xiao Yun and his group.
After a moment of his eyes stopped on Xiao Yun, he swept away. Although he didn't know why his daughter paid attention to the young coachman. Although he was a little handsome, he did not sense any aura that a warrior should have on Xiao Yun. In addition, Xiao Yun was wearing a groom dress, so he did not take Xiao Yun seriously. But when he saw Zuo Shi behind Xiao Yun, a stunning look flashed in his eyes like those guards. This woman was actually not inferior to his daughter! When he saw Cheng Cheng's face, he was surprised because he saw a little gloss on Cheng Cheng's pink little face, and he knew that there must be a medical expert who had passed her pulse. This was something he was not sure about!
Putting his mind away. Han Po smiled slightly at Xiao Yun and the others, then glared at Han Bicui angrily and said, "Did you keep your friends waiting here? Why don't you introduce them to your father?"
"Ah, I almost forgot!" Han Bicui remembered that she had not introduced Xiao Yun and others. So while peeking at her father's expression, she introduced to Xiao Yun and the other two: "His name is Xiao Yun, but it's very awesome! This is his wife Zuo Shi, and this is his sister Cheng Cheng."
When Han Po heard that Zuo Shi was Xiao Yun's wife, he looked at Xiao Yun in surprise. Even the workshop Sheng and Na Tingfang couldn't help but be stunned. The eyes of Xiao Yun were looking at Xiao Yun with a strange look. Even a young disciple of the Danqing Sect refused to stare at Xiao Yun, with a jealous look in his eyes. Xiao Yun, dressed in a groom, stood lazily next to the carriage, holding a horse whip in his hand. No matter how you look at him, they are all an incompetent coachman, but how could such a person be favored by beauty?
Has the aesthetic view of a beautiful woman changed now? Or is this coachman forcing the beauty to marry him? Thinking of this, the young and energetic disciples looked at Xiao Yun more and more fiercely, as if they were about to cut Xiao Yun into pieces.
Han Po clasped his fists at Xiao Yun and said, "A little brother has sent Bi Cui back, and please ask the little brother to rest in the inner hall." After that, he was going to instruct the disciples behind him to take good care of Xiao Yun and the others.
Han Bicui looked at her father's casual expression, obviously did not take Xiao Yun and the others to heart. Seeing that her father turned his head back, she didn't know what her father was thinking. She couldn't help but feel anxious. How could his father treat her friends like this? You know that Xiao Yun should be treated by her father in person with Xiao Yun's identity. How could she know that it was all her fault? She asked Xiao Yun to change into this rough clothes. In addition, Xiao Yun's cultivation skills were very restrained, and it seemed so ordinary that Han Po misunderstood that Xiao Yun was an ordinary coachman. Although he expressed surprise at why Xiao Yun could marry a woman as beautiful as Zuo Shi, it was not uncommon for a strange thing in the world. He could not let his sect's head personally receive it for a groom. Where would he put his face in the world?
Xiao Yun looked at Han Po's expression. Of course, he knew Han Po's thoughts when he was so sophisticated. He looked at the clothes on his body and couldn't help but smile bitterly. It's really a person who has to rely on clothes. But he was not worried. Although Han Bicui was a little tender and could not explain clearly, Aunt Ping was very experienced and would not let Han Po treat him so easily.
Sure enough, Aunt Ping glanced at Han Bicui with anger and amused look, then looked at Han Po and said, "Girl Han is indeed not wrong." She introduced Xiao Yun again: "This is Xiao Yun and Xiao Young Master. Xiao Yun, the 'Battle Sword' that has been discussed in the world recently is Xiao Young Master. I believe the leader has heard of Xiao Young Master's name these days."
After hearing Aunt Ping's solemn introduction again, Han Po, Worker Sheng, Na Tingfang and others were all shocked. They looked at Xiao Yun who was standing there indifferently with a smile on his face. This coachman who seemed to have no martial arts skills is Xiao Yun, the famous "Battle Sword" in the world?!
Han Po first came to his senses and glared at Han Bicui. This daughter is good at everything, but she just thinks about things when she does things. If Aunt Ping was not by her side and the famous "Bao Dao" Xiao Yun was neglected, and she said that she would not only not get the opportunity to win over Xiao Yun, but also make people complain about Danqing. Wouldn't this establish an enemy in vain?
Thinking of this, Han Po solemnly clasped his fists at Xiao Yun and said, "I offended Han just now. I hope Young Master Xiao will not be accustomed to you."
Xiao Yun originally understood Han Po’s actions, but he would probably do the same. In addition, he pointed out his mistakes bluntly, Xiao Yun couldn’t help but speak out loud to the generous leader. So he clasped his fists and replied: “Where is, the kid is just a wanderer in the world, how dare he blame Master Han!”
"Hahaha, okay! Young man, let's follow Han to the mansion so that Han can do the same as the landlord." After saying that, Han Po glared at Han Bicui again with a smile on his face, "Take good care of Mrs. Xiao and Cheng Cheng. I will let them suffer 'wronged' again." He deliberately aggravated the word "wronged" to make Han Bicui not careless anymore. After that, he ignored Xiao Yun's dirty clothes and walked directly into the mansion.
The mansion is not large, but there are also layouts interspersed in the towers, pavilions and pavilions. There are not many disciples of the Danqing Sect here, because this is not the headquarters of the Danqing Sect, but the place where important figures in the sect live. Therefore, although this is not large, most of the power of the Danqing Sect live. Every disciple of the Danqing Sect who lives here is a candidate with excellent qualifications.
Han Po accompanied Xiao Yun, Han Bicui accompanied Zuo Shi and the others, and the group came to the hall. The disciples of the Nanhai Sect who met on the road were curious and inquired when they saw the head of the sect warmly receiving a man dressed in a groom. Soon they knew that Xiao Yun, the famous "Bao Dao" in the world, was accompanying the head of the world, and came to their sect as a guest. For a moment, the entire mansion became lively. Especially those young warriors, they had heard of some of Xiao Yun's deeds. Some regarded Xiao Yun as their idol, and some believed that Xiao Yun had a reputation. Of course, more disciples were eager to try and wanted to weigh Xiao Yun's weight. If they beat Xiao Yun, they would become famous all the entire world.
Everyone came to the living room and sat down one after another. In addition to Han Po and Han Bicui, Aunt Ping and others, some leaders of the sect also rushed over. They also received news that Xiao Yun was a "Badao" who came here to visit. They also wanted to see what kind of three-headed and six-armed figure this young man with sharp edge was. But when they saw Xiao Yun's handsome appearance, they couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Looking at Xiao Yun, who was a little weak-looking, they all thought that Xiao Yun's reputation was not true, and those achievements were only obtained by his luck.
After chatting from all over the world, Xiao Yun probably knew everyone's personalities. He was generous outside but thoughtful. The worker's studio was quick-witted, learned from one example and was very good at planning. Na Ting Fang was a little dull, but seeing his strong face, Xiao Yun knew that if this person didn't take action, he would be a sharp means. It can be said that such a person is the most dangerous.
Through observation, Xiao Yun also had some understanding of the overall strength of the Danqing Sect. Among the people, only Han Po was the only one who could not see through Xiao Yun's strength. It seems that Han Po's martial arts cultivation is probably in the innate middle realm. Working houses, Na Tingfang and an elder named Li Shuang are both innate third-level masters. In addition to them, there are a few old men among the people, who are Heng-level warriors like Aunt Ping. Most of the others are first-class warriors and second-rate warriors. With these strengths alone, there is no doubt that the Dan Qing Sect can lay a foundation in the Changsha generation.
"Xiao Yun must be here to attend the 'Jianghu Youth Martial Arts Competition' this time." Han Po asked suddenly. After getting familiar with her just now, Han Po began to call Xiao Yun "Xiao Yun", and she came to be a self-familiar person. Then, with Aunt Ping and the studio close, Xiao Yun had no choice but to call Han Po "Uncle Han". Although Xiao Yun also knew that this was the draw of the Danqing Party for him, it was not unhelpful to him. He was a first-timer and was a local snake to protect him, so it was much more convenient to do things.
"Uncle Han said it well. Xiao Yun needs a spiritual medicine, so he must participate in the competition." Xiao Yun was not ready to hide anything. Anyway, Han Bicui and the others knew it, and it was the same whether they said it or not.
"Well, Xiaoyun must also prepare well. As far as I know, there are many young strong people coming to participate in the competition this time. And there are still people coming here one after another these days. Xiaoyun should not be careless." After all, the Danqing Sect is a local snake here. They think they know very well what kind of strong people have come under their jurisdiction.
Xiao Yun nodded in a clear way. Seeing Xiao Yun's calm look, the old martial artists present couldn't help but secretly praise him. Even though they knew that there were so many enemies, young warriors who could still maintain such calmness and calmness were not only to have confidence in themselves, but also to have profound cultivation to achieve it.
"Who is the 'Badao' Xiao Yun!" While everyone was chatting, a arrogant voice suddenly came in from outside. In a moment, a young man walked in carelessly. The young man glanced in the hall. When he saw Xiao Yun, his eyes lit up. He walked to Xiao Yun and hummed proudly: "I want to challenge you!"
Xiao Yun looked at the boy who suddenly appeared beside him and was slightly stunned. Where did this guy pop up? Why did he challenge him as soon as he appeared?
"Nonsense!" Seeing that the boy was so rude, Han Po immediately shouted and stood up. He looked at the boy coldly and said angrily: "You are getting more and more bold! Why don't you apologize to Young Master Xiao!"
When the people of the Danqing Sect here saw the boy appear, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. This little ancestor didn't come early or late, but he came back at this time. Wouldn't this let outsiders see our Danqing Sect joke?
"What apologize? Can you ask him to compete in martial arts?" The young man didn't seem to take Han Po in his eyes. He glanced at Xiao Yun, raised his head and said, "Outsiders say how powerful Xiao Yun is in the 'Badao'. Look at your thin body, don't you behave very well? Let me compete with me, let me weigh you!"
Xiao Yun smiled slightly, put the teacup in his hand on the table, and looked at the boy as if he was playing. The cold face, sitting on the head, suddenly disappeared from the seat. When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the boy's side. Before the boy could react, he slashed everything on the boy's neck. The boy immediately fainted. He sighed and handed the boy to a servant. Then he looked at Xiao Yun apologetically and said, "This is my second brother's child. Because his father died early, no one cared about it, so he developed such a temperament. I hope Xiao Yun will not be accustomed to it."
"No, he is still young after all. It is normal for him to be young and energetic." Xiao Yun waved his hand with a smile. When he said this, he seemed to be so old. Everyone present couldn't help but show a hint of weirdness when they looked at Xiao Yun's young face.
"Haha, that's great. Haha. Well, Xiaoyun just arrived today and is already very tired now. Let's go and rest early." Han Po smiled awkwardly. Then he signaled to Han Bicui. The originally lively atmosphere was destroyed by the boy, and everyone no longer had the interest to chat. It would be better to disperse.
Han Bicui pulled Zuo Shi and said, "Let's go, Sister Shi. I'll take you to see the room." After that, he looked at Xiao Yun, pulled Zuo Shi and walked out. Xiao Yun nodded, clasped his fists at everyone, and said goodbye and left.
When Xiao Yun and the others left, Han Po waved his hand to the servant who was holding the boy, and the servant immediately walked out with the boy in his arms. Then the other leaders of the sect also walked out one after another. Aunt Ping also went back to rest because she was tired all the way.
When the middle-aged man left, only Han Po and a few elders were left in the hall. Han Po looked at the few people and said, "How do you feel about Xiao Yun?" The studio and Na Tingfang looked at each other and asked, "We can't see the depth of Young Master Xiao. I believe the leader should have seen Young Master Xiao's strength. What does the leader think of Young Master Xiao?"
Han Po looked solemn, shook his head and sighed, "I can't see how deep he is."
The elders and other elders were all shocked and showed disbelief.
Chapter completed!