Han Yu returned to his empty hall, leaned back on the chair, pinched his temples with his slender fingers.
At this time, the puppet he made brought him a cup of Baihua Yulu.
When his lips touched the slightly sweet jade dew, he put down the glass cup in his hand.
"Make me a cup of tea."
The puppet asked suspiciously, "Tea?"
Han Yu raised his eyes and looked at the puppet, "What?"
"Xianjun, what is tea?"
It was only then that Han Yu remembered that this puppet was made after he came back two years ago, and when he was inputting his spiritual consciousness, he took out the "tea".
Han Yu drooped her long eyelashes, and said lightly: "Go down."
He rested on the armrest for a while, recalling the scent of tea from her body just now, he felt even thirstier, so he went to the storage room himself and found the jade pot where the tea was stored.
When I opened it, I found that it was empty inside. It must have been left for too long and was thrown away by the puppet.
He walked back into the hall again, took the glass cup, and walked up to Tian Yuzhi. He made a trick, and a man and a woman appeared in the mirror.
Shang Yuan waited for Lin Xiaocha's reply. He was the most proud disciple of the head of Tianyu Mountain, the leader of the new generation, and even the next head in the eyes of everyone.
I hope that there are no fewer people worshiping under my sect than the elders.
Such opportunities are rare.
There is still a shallow smile of victory in the corner of his mouth.
And Lin Xiaocha looked at the targets of the attack on Hao Tiantai, slowly turned his head, and looked at Shang Yuan with grateful eyes.
"Shang Xianjun, thank you for your love. But Xiaocha won the first place at that time, and has already been questioned. Now that I didn't pass the spirit stone test, I was directly accepted as a disciple by such an excellent you. Wouldn't it be even more criticized?"
"When the time comes, three people will become tigers, and everyone will make money. If you say things that cause trouble, Xiaocha will not be afraid of being hurt by the wind. But if Shang Xianjun is implicated by others, how can Xiaocha feel happy?"
"You should let Xiaocha compete fairly with everyone. Xiaocha also wants to see where she can go?"
Shang Yuan sighed inwardly, but there was still a gentle smile on his face.
In this life, he thought she had changed, but it turned out to be the same.
Both simple and stubborn.
Never know to take advantage of your unique advantages.
Always believe that this unfair world is fair and just.
It seemed that only when she hit a wall did she realize how important her help was.
But remembering that she was thinking of herself in her heart and fearing that she would be implicated by her, tenderness still surged up.
Some thin hairs around her ears were blown against her face by the wind from the top of the mountain. He remembered that when he was in a good mood in his previous life, he would play with her soft hair.
He reached out to her face, trying to help her brush away the hair sticking to her face.
Lin Xiaocha looked at his outstretched hand, two blotches turned up on her face, her eyelashes trembled, and she was a little embarrassed and at a loss.
That shy look made Shang Yuan's heart skip a beat.
At this time, there was a sudden strong wind, and the sky above the head was originally cloudless, but black clouds coming from nowhere quickly gathered.
The sky instantly became like night.
Electric lights flickered in the black clouds, like a swimming dragon shuttling back and forth.
Shang Yuan's handsome brows were slightly frowned, and he withdrew his hand.
Lin Xiaocha looked at the sky: "Is it going to rain?"
Shang Yuan: ...
"Won't."
This spell is not used to make clouds and rain.
A swaying lightning struck down, and I was afraid that I would also have to shake my soul out of my body.
Lin Xiaocha: "Shang Xianjun, let's go back to Haotiantai first, it seems that I will be called soon."
Shang Yuan glanced at Heiyun, his eyes were dark, and he took a breath of air.
Had to let her go.
But before he could speak, Lin Xiaocha started to descend the mountain by himself.
He only left a pretty back.
Everyone on the Haotian stage was blown by the strong wind and their robes fluttered. They all looked up at the dark clouds above their heads and started whispering.
Haotiantai is above the white clouds, and the sky is clear all year round. Where did the black clouds come from
Jiang Chengzi stroked his beard, then turned to the fourth elder of Fazong and asked, "Did someone from your sect do it?"
The boss of the fourth head said with a face: "Master, the people who can make such a big noise on the Haotian platform in our sect are now under your nose."
Besides, who is so bold
The two probably had an idea in mind at this time, and the only possibility was Shan Haifeng.
But after thinking about it, I found it impossible. He has a calm temper, so there is no reason to do this
Lin Xiaocha has already returned to her queue and found Wei Ping and Zhao Dandan.
At this moment, the dark clouds just now had dissipated. The sky was blue again.
Lin Xiaocha: "The weather here is quite unpredictable."
After everything returned to normal, Feng Ziying first worshiped Suzaku in the name of the royal family.
There is a legend in Zhu Yunguo: Suzaku appears and Yunguo comes out.
Later, Suzaku chose the Fenghuang family to protect Zhu Yunguo, and the Fenghuang family chose the Feng family.
So the Feng family has ruled this land for thousands of years.
Whenever this time is Feng Feiyao's happiest time.
But I didn't expect that she didn't attend today, it was too abnormal.
Except for a few people who knew that she didn't come because of the turmoil in Qiongyu Palace.
Except for Feng Feiyao, Han Yu's seat was empty as usual.
Although everyone was prepared in their hearts, they still felt a little regretful.
Although Jiang Chengzi is the head of Tianyu Mountain, but in terms of cultivation base and combat power, Han Yu is the strongest.
Tianyushan Sword, Fa, Talisman, Le, and Beast-Resisting School each form a sect, Jiang Chengzi comes from the Sword Sect, and Feng Feiyao comes from the Beast-Restraining Sect.
And only Han Yu didn't belong to any of them.
Because he is proficient in everything, why he can do this is still a mystery.
All in all, he is Tianyu Mountain's sword and Tianyu Mountain's shield.
Even Feng Nanfei, the empress of the Feng clan, gave him three points.
But he always went his own way and lived in seclusion. Even the disciples of Tianyu Mountain, not many people have seen his deity. If you can't see him on this occasion today, it will be even more difficult to have the opportunity in the future.
At this time, the girl standing in front of Lin Xiaocha sighed: "I really want to see the stunning face of the Second Elder Han Yu."
The young man next to her snorted, "Look at the sitting elders, which one doesn't have a fluttering beard." The implication is that such an aged wrinkled face can shock the world.
Girl: "You know what a fart. I, Han Yu, the second elder of Zhu Yunguo's most handsome male list, ranks first."
Boy: "There are not many people in the world who have met the second elder. How did you get out?"
The girl snorted: "You underestimate our girls too much."
The boy snorted again and ignored her.
At this time, Zhao Dandan, who was listening with pricked ears, leaned forward, "I've seen Han Yu before, she has an absolute celestial appearance, aloof and refined, but it can be seen from a distance and cannot be played with!"
The girl turned her head and looked Zhao Dandan up and down, and saw that she was dressed in coarse cloth and was hugging a fat cat.
Cut a sound: "You just blow it."
Zhao Dandan pulled Lin Xiaocha over: "Second Elder still speaks for our Xiaocha?"
The girl looked Lin Xiaocha up and down again, "Don't brag about how good-looking she is. Bai Xuanran, Miss Bai, and the women of Jiulian City dare not say that they have seen Han Yu. You must know that in Zhu Yunguo, the first thing to look at is strength, the second Look at the power... Hey? Why haven't Miss Bai and her snow sculpture been seen?"
Zhao Dandan: ...
The girl quickly forgot about Bai Xuanran and her eagle.
He continued to Zhao Dandan and Lin Xiaocha: "Hey, do you want to know the ranking of Zhu Yunguo's remaining handsome men?"
Zhao Dandan: "I want to!"
Lin Xiaocha: What's the use of being good-looking? It can't be eaten as a meal.
On the mouth: "Think~"
"The first is Second Elder Han Yu, Bo Yizhi."
"The second is Shang Xianjun, who is sitting in the head."
"The third is Feng Zeyan, Prince Zhu Yunguo."
"The fourth is Lan Yiqing, a descendant of the Blood Sect of Tianyu Mountain."
"The fifth is Jin Zhifeng, the young master of Jinjue City."
"The sixth is Feng Ziying, the lord of Dongling City."
"Seventh..."
She continued to talk but was interrupted by Zhao Dandan, "Except for the crown prince who is now in Tianyu Mountain??"
"That's right, birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. Good-looking people will naturally be with good-looking people."
Zhao Dandan: ...
Lin Xiaocha smiled absently.
And when they were hiding behind the crowd and chattering, they found that there was an uproar in front of them.
"This, this, this is Han Yu!??"
The girl who talked endlessly about Zhu Yunguo's beautiful man heard this voice and bit her tongue excitedly.
Sure enough, a tall and slender man in white clothes slowly sat down in front of him.
The temperament is cool, like practicing moonlight.
Girl: "Wow!"
The boy who said Han Yu was an old man's jaw dropped when he saw the deity.
As the second elder, he was at least a thousand years old, but he didn't look much older than himself, in his early twenties.
It's just that the calmness accumulated in his bones for thousands of years made his youthful appearance look mature.
There was a sense of coercion that could deter all directions from his body.
The young man saw him lift those glass-like eyes to look in his direction.
The girl covered her face and exclaimed, "He looked over, looked over!"
Everywhere he looked, the girls were blushing and their hearts were beating, their blood spurting.
And because of his cold eyes, people shivered.
This feeling of ice and fire is really heart-breaking.
"She can't be looking at me!" the girl on the beauty list exclaimed in excitement.
At this time, Zhao Dandan pulled Lin Xiaocha and whispered, "Xiaocha, I think the second elder is looking at you."
Lin Xiaocha raised her eyes, and sure enough, she met those eyes.
Across the crowd, he looked at himself lightly.
His eyes are as cool as the touch between his fingers, with a vague warmth.
Thinking of how he lifted her chin, she shivered slightly.
And what does his eyes mean now
Didn't I make it clear just now
We broke, really broke.
At first you rejected me.
Now I blocked you back before you came.
Fair enough.
Besides, I didn't ask you for youth loss fee~
Thinking this way in his heart, his little face turned slightly red when he saw him, and he lowered his head.
Seeing her lowering her head, Han Yu slowly looked away.
Haotian Terrace, which was originally quiet and dignified, became noisy because of Han Yu's appearance.
Jiang Chengzi patted his thigh, raised his beard and said, "Superficial, superficial. They should be pulled out for intensive education!"
Then he said to the disciple who was looking at Han Yu's nympho: "Sinister disciples! Don't go down and let them be quiet! Do you want us to do it ourselves?"
Then he turned his head and complained to Han Yu: "My Second Elder, why are you here?"
"I can't come?" Han Yu asked back.
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