Han Yun almost bit his tongue and said in surprise: "Why?"

"Hehe, this is no secret, it's okay to tell you. Two years later, the three generations of disciple competitions of Nanchen Eight Sects once a decade, and ten people from each of the eight sects participated in the competition!" Huatuo stroked his beard and smiled.

Han Yun said lightly and said in confusion: "What does this have to do with whether the disciples enter the Third Academy?"

"It didn't matter. In the past, the ten disciples who participated in the competition were selected from the Upper Third Academy, but this year's term is different. One person will be given to each of the Upper Fourth Academy, and the other six will be selected from the Upper Third Academy!" Huatou said with a smile.

Han Yun couldn't help but wonder. Originally, all the elite disciples were among the Third College. Even if the Third College chose the worst one and placed it in the Fourth College, he was still one of the top experts. This time, the Fourth College each occupied one place?

Seeing Han Yun's expression, Chu Nai said lightly: "This is the agreement between several old men and the sect leader of our Seventh Court. In this eight sect competition, as long as one of the four people from our Lower Fourth Court entered the top ten, the statements of the Upper Third Court and the Lower Fourth Court will be cancelled, and the seventh Court will be equal to the level of the seat!"

"Oh!" Han Yun couldn't help but realize it suddenly, touched his nose and said, "Why do you think of disciples so much? Disciples are the Qi Refining Stage!"

Huatou smiled and said, "Don't pretend, you kid, have four skills, and two of them have reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi Refining. There are still two years left to break through to the foundation-building stage!"

Han Yun's expression changed slightly, and he finally got to this point, saying embarrassedly: "Since both the arch masters know, why don't you ask how the disciples did it?" These two old guys didn't ask about this, but Han Yun was even more worried, so he just made it clear by himself.

Chu Nai and Huatou looked at each other. Chu Nai had a stern face and said with a righteous attitude: "The Kumu Sect is a famous sect and will not interfere with the private affairs of his disciples. As long as you don't do anything that violates the rules!"

Han Yun couldn't help but be a little skeptical and glanced at the faces of the two old men!

"Hehe, but if you want to say it yourself, we won't stop it!" Wattopi said with a smile.

"Well! It's not a secret, it's like this! I heard that when my disciple was born, colorful auspicious clouds appeared in the sky above our village. Birds and birds in an radius of 800 miles gathered at the entrance of the village and worshiped and sang at my house. The sky was full of colorful clouds, golden lights, and the five-colored auspicious clouds shot down the five-colored lights lingering on my house. The disciple was born. The crying sound could be heard for ten miles. People in the village said that I was a god in the sky and would be rich and noble in the future... Cough... do you believe it?" Han Yun said in a slightly deep voice.

Huatou and Chu Nai looked at each other, and a smile appeared in each other's eyes! Huatou stroked his beard and said, "What's the point? No wonder you have the heaven-level five elements spiritual roots, what happened later?"

Han Yun couldn't help but feel shocked. He secretly despised the IQs of the two old men, cleared his throat, and said seriously: "Later, alas... Later, when I was three years old, the house caught a fire, and only the disciple was put in the water tank by his mother and survived..." Han Yun's face showed a look of sadness.

OK! There is no evidence of death now!

Chu Nai couldn't help but have black lines on his head. This cunning boy said the same thing as he was. He might have really deceived him when he saw this expression.

"Hmm? I didn't expect you, a boy, to be a broom star!" Huatou nodded and said.

Han Yun nodded and said, "Sometimes even I have a little doubt that I am the Broom Star. The neighbor who adopted my disciple also caught fire at home when I was eight years old, and the result..."

"As a result, the neighbor's family was dead, and you were the only one left," Vatto said first.

Han Yun shook his head sadly and said, "No, there is no such thing. I and a little girl named Jucai who is four years younger than me. We depend on each other for a few years. Later, the Shuiyue Sect came to the village and took Jucai away! By chance, the disciple arrived at a small cultivation sect in Beichen. At first, he realized that he was a waste of the five elements spiritual roots of the heavenly level. The disciple was very frustrated. Later, he unexpectedly found that he was not slow at all, and it was not difficult to practice many skills. Since then, the disciple has a little bit of believe that he is a god in heaven and entrusted the world!"

"Well, indeed! I can only explain this way, otherwise how could ordinary people practice multiple techniques at the same time, and the practice speed was so fast!" Huatou nodded in agreement.

"Hahaha……"

When Han Yun left Yuheng Hall, the two old men, Huatou and Chu Nai, could not help laughing wildly. Fortunately, the kid came up with some ridiculous excuses and spoke vividly.

Han Yun came out of the hall, and his smiling face suddenly turned black. Even Zhang Daniu would not believe such a mentally retarded statement. These two old men were not mentally retarded, but they seemed to believe it. They also gave him a "Five Prisons of Decisions". Han Yun looked at the Five Prisons of Decisions in his hand and fell into deep thought. If something goes wrong, there will be a ghost!

"What's wrong?" Han Yun put the Five Rings into the ring finger of his left hand, and the Five Rings disappeared, but he could clearly feel that they were worn on his hand. This invisible function was similar to the seal ring.

"Well, is this?" Han Yun then realized that there was a broken hole in the gray robe on his chest, and there was blood around it. He hurriedly touched his chest and found that he was not injured. How did this broken hole come about? A trace of doubt flashed in Han Yun's eyes.

"Pig!" At this time, Zhao Yao came over quickly with a worried look on her face. Han Yun immediately changed into a smile, reached out to hug Zhao Yao into her arms, and kissed Zhao Yao on the forehead.

"Yeah!" Zhao Yao looked around with guilt. Fortunately, there were no other disciples near the Yuheng Palace, so Han Yun hugged her!

"Hehe, Yaoyao! I haven't seen each other for a few months. Do you miss me?" Han Yun hugged Zhao Yao's soft waist and said eagerly. Zhao Yao gave Han Yun a blank look, pursed her cherry lips slightly, and said coldly: "I don't want to!"

Han Yun couldn't help but turn dark, Zhao Yao panicked and hurriedly said in a low voice: "I think I want it every day!"

Han Yun couldn't help feeling happy when he heard this. As soon as he leaned over to kiss Zhao Yao's wet and soft cherry lips, Zhao Yao struggled for a moment, then fell softly into Han Yun's arms and responded enthusiastically.

"Bad guy, let go quickly, let it go, let it be watched!" Zhao Yao blushed and whispered, and the cherry lips became even more charming after being kissed.

Han Yun then reluctantly let go of the hand that was holding Zhao Yao's waist.

"The master of the hospital has not made things difficult for you, right?" Zhao Yao said caringly.

Han Yun smiled and said, "I just don't let me go to the Third Hospital!"

"Ah, they actually asked you to participate in the Eight Sect Competition in two years!" Zhao Yao exclaimed.

Han Yun touched his nose proudly: "Do you know about the Eight Sect Competition?"

Zhao Yao nodded and said, "Fengduo has told me about this matter. He is one of the candidates appointed by the ancestral master. Another quota is selected among other disciples. Some time ago, Fengduo had successfully broken through to the middle stage of foundation building. He is only less than 25 years old. He is simply a genius among geniuses!"

Zhao Yao's admiring eyes when she raised Feng Duo made Han Yun feel very uncomfortable!

When Zhao Yao saw Han Yun's expression, she couldn't help but feel angry and amused. She quickly kissed Han Yun's lips. Han Yun still looked smelly. Zhao Yao couldn't help but angrily glance at Han Yun, and then stood on tiptoe to kiss Han Yun's forehead, cursing: "You're so kind, a stingy man!"
Chapter completed!