Yun Wuyi looked at him and shook his head, apparently feeling helpless at his son's lack of common sense, "The Sword Intent Conference is the Sword Discussion Conference jointly organized by the four major academies of Divine Sword Continent."
Zhan Zhan clapped his hands and said, "On the sword, I understand it on the sword." The author is a fan of Jin Yong, and a few brats still engage in Huashan on sword...
Yun Wuyi said: "Each college takes turns to hold it, and this time it happens to be Diguang's turn."
Zhan Zhan nodded beside him. Necessary, all plot development must match the protagonist's footsteps.
Yun Wuyi said: "Each college will send the most elite top students to participate in the sword intent competition. In previous years, the competition was too fierce, and many people died in the competition..."
Zhan Zhan: "..."
Yun Wuyi touched Zhan Zhan's hair and said, "You should know the emperor's intention to let you enter Diguang at this time, right?"
Zhan Zhan said: "He doesn't like me very much."
Yun Wuyi comforted: "I don't like him either."
"..." Zhan Zhan subconsciously looked at Han Feixie, "What should I do?"
Yun Wuyi: "..." Baby, your mother is here.
Han Feixie glanced at her, and said: "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover up."
Zhan Zhan said: "Sure enough!"
Yunwuyi: "..."
She looked at Han Feixie and said, "It seems that during this trip, you and Zhan Zhan had an adventure. In just a few months, you have already entered the ranks of sword masters. One step further, you will be the top swordsman in the mainland."
Han Feixie hurriedly said a few words modestly.
"I wonder if you are interested in entering Diguang?" Yun Wuyi directly stated the purpose without going around in circles.
Han Feixie showed hesitation.
Yun Wuyi said: "No matter how high your cultivation level is, without a good combination of kung fu and martial arts, it is like having a reckless man with brute force who doesn't know how to use it. Diguang College can be ranked among the four major colleges, and it has its own extraordinary features. Although Diguang College The dean of the school is the emperor, but I am the honorary vice dean, as long as I say a word, the library of the college can be read by you." Han Feixie is now the sword king, her status is different from before, and her tone of voice is also different from before .
Zhan Zhan said in surprise, "Mom, are you still working part-time to make extra money?"
Yun Wuyi said: "What is extra money?"
Zhan Zhan rubbed his thumb and index finger together and said, "Money."
"...without money."
"When we graduate, you should resign. It's too dark."
"...Okay." Yun Wuyi was almost obedient to him.
Han Feixie made a decision, smiled slightly and said, "Thank you Ma'am."
Yun Wuyi said softly: "You are baby's friend, just call me auntie. But your face..."
Zhan Zhan said with an "oops", "Is the mask still there?"
Han Feixie said: "Put it in the box, but didn't bring it back."
Zhan Zhan said: "Go to the auction house and buy another one?"
Han Fei laughed evilly and said, "Don't be another good thing from the Songmingtang?"
Zhan Zhan laughed dryly.
Yun Wuyi immediately pricked up his ears when he heard Sending Mingtang: "Sending Mingtang?"
Zhan Zhan remembered that he hadn't reported the experience of the trip to her after he came back, so he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling, he laughed and said: "Let's go buy the mask first, and then tell mother in detail after we buy it, and it will be gone if we go late."
Yun Wuyi watched him drag Han Feixie and ran out, and chased him a few steps: "Be careful, don't fall!"
Zhan Zhan laughed loudly, let go of Han Feixie and did several forward somersaults. He turned happily, and didn't realize that there was a pond in front of him. Seeing that he was about to fall into the water, Han Feixie who was following him kicked him to the other side of the pond at a critical moment. Zhan Zhan rolled twice on the ground and stood up, was dizzy for a while, then vomited again while lying on the tree trunk.
Yun Wuyi: "..." In the past, this child was torturing others when he was tossing around, when did he start to tossing himself
Going to the auction house again, Zhan Zhan was a little nervous, thinking that he hadn't seen Ning Chunyi for so long, wondering if Ning Qiushui had released her, and thinking about the confusing matter of the resurrection medicine, he didn't know how to explain it.
Seeing him sighing, Han Feixie raised his eyebrows and said, "Worried about the Sword Intent Conference?"
Zhan Zhan waved his hand and said, "There's nothing to worry about. Anyway, I just don't play. If I have to play, I'll go up and surrender."
Han Feixie: "..." The reason why Zhan Bubai disappeared was because he didn't want to come back and see his son's embarrassing appearance, right
Zhan Zhan whispered: "Do you know? The emperor wants to make sister Ning a noble concubine."
"do not know."
"Didn't I tell you now?"
"What does it have to do with me?" Does he have nothing to do with both parties
Zhan Zhan said: "I'm annoying."
Han Feixie's expression changed, and he said calmly, "What bothers you?"
"I don't want Sister Ning to marry into the palace." He struggled, "I agreed to be my sister-in-law."
Han Feixie said: "Do you really want her to be your sister-in-law?"
Zhan Zhan frowned and said, "Why do you ask that?"
Han Feixie pursed her lips, "If the resurrection medicine is fake, your brother won't come back. Do you really have no other thoughts in mind?"
Zhan Zhan turned his head abruptly, stared at Han Feixie for a long time without speaking.
Han Feixie didn't know why, so he sneered strangely and turned his head away.
The atmosphere in the carriage was as cold as ice, and it didn't get better until the carriage stopped.
Han Feixie wore a hat, hid his face in the cloak, and followed the paddlers up the stairs. Zhan Zhan walked in front of him, his steps were very stiff, and his whole body exuded an air of displeasure, very displeasure. He felt a little guilty, and a little annoyed that he couldn't even explain.
The two of them went to the Zhan family's box in such a stalemate, and found that today's auction was full of people, and the noise was as loud as if a pot had exploded.
Zhan Zhan grabbed the steward leading the way and asked, "Why are there so many people today?"
The steward said: "In the past few days, a few treasures have entered the market, and the owner sent invitations to the wealthy households in the city, so everyone who is interested has come."
Zhan Zhan said dissatisfied: "Why didn't I receive it? Do you think my Zhan family has no money?"
The steward shouted injustice: "It was sent to the Military God's Mansion ten days ago."
Zhan Zhan thought that the princess mother had no time to remember these things, nodded, and asked again: "How is Sister Ning?"
The steward lowered his head and said, "Okay, everything is fine."
"Is she at the auction house?"
"No, Miss is resting in the mansion." Seeing that he still wanted to ask, the steward hurriedly said, "Miss hasn't been here for a long time, and I don't know much about the recent news."
Zhan Zhan said indifferently: "Then how do you know that she is well?"
The steward laughed dryly and said, "There is no bad news from the mansion, so I guess it's good."
Zhan Zhan thought that Ning Qiushui's ban must have not been lifted, knowing that he would not be able to ask any more questions, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's have some delicious food."
The steward stepped back with relief.
Zhan Zhan and Han Feixie entered the box. The two sat on one side, feeling very uncomfortable.
Zhan Zhan thought, who is he provoking? He didn't want to watch Ning Chunyi fall into the tiger's mouth, and he couldn't talk to his brother? What kind of attitude is Han Feixie! He said something wrong and he didn't do anything, right? Just glanced at him. wipe! She doesn't want anyone to see her face, but she shows her face to herself! People who hug their thighs also have dignity. No, I'm too used to him not having my own good fruit to eat in the future, so I must suppress his arrogance - if he can't be suppressed, he will have to pour some water.
He immediately withdrew his intention to take the initiative to break the deadlock.
Han Feixie was wearing a bamboo hat, so he couldn't see his expression. He could only judge from his sitting posture and the cold air radiating from him—the uncle was upset.
From the first to the eighth, I didn't know what happened to these two masters who were usually as good as glue, they stood watching each other carefully, for fear of breathing too loudly and being cannon fodder.
After the steward brought refreshments, he ran as far as he could.
Fortunately, the auctioneer's passionate yell came over and broke the silence. "The rest time has passed, are you sad because you didn't win the first auction item? Don't be sad! We still have a chance! Today's auction item must be an eye-opener for everyone! The pieces are wonderful, and each one is more attractive than the other one! Let’s not talk nonsense, let’s talk nonsense, let’s keep our eyes open, wipe our drool, and look at the second auction item withdrawn today! It is... "
The people below were beating gongs and drums to add to the tension.
"The magic crystal of the three-legged owl."
The audience was bewildered.
The auctioneer took a sip of water and explained: "The three-legged scorpion is a sixth-order monster. The cubs will eat their mothers as soon as they are born. The number is very small. Everyone has never heard of it. It's normal."
Seeing that most of the audience expressed their lack of interest, he smiled and said: "But its magic crystal is a favorite. Whether it is a holy beast, a monster or a spirit beast, it is regarded as a nourishing holy product. Because..." He deliberately sold it. Closed.
Han Feixie, who was sitting in the box, continued slowly: "It can make beasts advance."
Sure enough, the auctioneer said: "They can directly advance by swallowing the magic crystal of the three-legged scorpion! Listen clearly, it is a direct advancement without any risk!"
There was an uproar in the arena.
Although the magic crystal of the three-legged scorpion has no effect on humans, many humans here have raised monsters and spirit beasts, and their own monsters and spirit beasts have a higher level, which is also good for themselves. Many Colosseum lovers are eager to move.
Zhan Zhan also said: "This is not bad, both Ferrari and Ah Meng can use it."
Han Feixie said, "Ferrari needs it more."
"Huh? Why?"
"Don't you carry a half-year agreement with you?"
"Yeah, you said..." Zhan Zhan moved his butt a few times to Han Feixie's side, and was about to speak, when he suddenly remembered that the two were still in a cold war, his face blushed immediately, and he wanted to sit back in embarrassment, but who knew that when he got up, he Han Feixie hugged her back.
Han Feixie looked straight ahead, "I didn't mean that before."
Since he spoke first, of course Zhan Zhan would not be so stupid as to kick the ladder out. It was a trivial matter, but he didn't understand what was going on in the cold war until now, so he immediately smiled and said: "I know, you are concerned Me. You are my brother, and my brother is your brother, you are worried about me." He raised his butt and put Han Feixie's hat on his head, but saw Han Feixie turning his head to look at him with dim eyes Deep in the depths, my heart suddenly trembled.
"Twenty thousand taels, twenty thousand taels..." The auctioneer's cry brought them back to reality.
Zhan Zhan sat back, put his arms around Han Feixie's waist and said, "Brother, do you think we should buy it or not?"
Han Feixie withdrew his hand from his shoulder and nodded silently.
Zhan Zhan opened his mouth to shout "30,000", when he heard a clear and gentle voice from the next box say: "50,000 taels."
The auctioneer was excited, "50,000 taels, 50,000 taels! Does anyone else have more than 50,000 taels?"
Zhan Zhan supported Han Feixie's waist, whispered in his ear, "Lan Juanyuan."
These three words made the corners of Han Feixie's eyes twitch, and his messy head instantly cleared up, and he asked gloomily, "Are you from the Lan family?"
Knowing Han Feixie's entanglement with the Lan family, Zhan Zhan understood, and shouted without saying a word: "Fifty thousand and one taels!"