. "Meet by chance?" Sangzi glanced at the Palace Master Ling Jing suspiciously. He was not familiar with the Palace Master Ling Jing's character. He was a typical peacock nv. Can a guy who met by chance be invited to visit? Suddenly, his heart moved and said to himself: "Is this Palace Master Ling Jing actually moved the heart of this surname Yun? This kid has nothing outstanding in his own right?"

Seeing Sang Zi's eyes strange, Ling Jing Palace Master said indifferently: "He is one of the candidates for this competition!"

Sangzi was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized it. He said, "So that's it!" Looking at Han Yun, his eyes were much more despised, and he asked, "How long has it been for Fellow Daoist Yun to be in the spiritual world!"

Brother Yun was suddenly demoted to fellow Taoist Yun!

Han Yun frowned: "It's over a year!"

Sang Zi's eyes flashed with shock: "Fellow Daoist Yun has only been in the spiritual world for a year, and his immortal power cultivation is at this level. Ling Jing, you really have a good vision. Why didn't you find such a talented person? You're a loss!"

The Lord Ling Jing's face was a little relaxed, and he felt a little proud, and said indifferently: "This person is indeed a talent, but he is not very obedient!"

Han Yun's face sank and said coldly: "What is the competition? Your Highness should ask for in advance whether I agree or not?"

Sangzi couldn't help but be stunned, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. How dare this person talk to Ling Jing Palace Master like this? It's not just that he is not very obedient. Book mi group 4∴8065

The Lord Ling Jing's face was a little overwhelmed, and Leng Chi said, "Don't forget that you promised to do something for this palace!"

"Then you have to make it clear to me first!" Han Yun said angrily.

The Palace Master Ling Jing said coldly: "There is no need. If you don't agree to this palace, I will kill you immediately!"

Han Yun was in a deep face, Ling Jing Palace Master stared at Han Yun coldly, Sangzi was calm in his attitude of watching the show and savoring the tea. The shinvs around him were silent, and the atmosphere in the hall became extremely strange.

"Please pour me a cup of tea!" Han Yun, who was in a deep face, suddenly pointed at Jianyue opposite him.

"Ah!" The quiet Jianyue was shocked again, and everyone was stunned again. The Lord of Lingjing Palace was even more petrified, but soon returned to his arrogance.

"Young Master Yun wait, Jianyue has to cook another pot of tea!" Jianyue said as he started cooking tea quickly.

Han Yun glanced at the Palace Master Ling Jing and said indifferently: "You have to explain what the competition is, right?"

When the Lord Ling Jing saw Han Yun surrender, his face calmed down a little and said coldly: "Xiaoqin, tell him something!"

Xiaoqin glared at Han Yun. This man was really ungrateful. He actually confronted the palace master in front of Young Master Sangzi. The palace master's face was completely lost. This guy would be beaten to death in the competition.

After listening to Xiaoqin's explanation, Han Yun finally understood what was going on. In fact, it was an extension of the power struggle between the Qing Emperor and the Shui Emperor. Ling Jing Palace Master and Sang Zi each recruited reserve talents for his father in the spiritual world. When they saw those with good potential, they won over them. Later, they simply won over some competition, called the Martial Arts Fighting Club.

The martial arts meeting was divided into three levels, which were divided into three levels, including the time when the cultivators arrived at the spiritual world, which were less than 30 years, less than 60 years, and less than 90 years. In other words, the two sides had three fights in total, and the winning side won the first place. To put it bluntly, it was the result of the two families competing for talents, and the winning side could naturally attract more people to join. Ling Jing Palace Master saw that Han Yun actually tied with Wei Sheng that day, so he intended to let Han Yun participate in the level of less than 30 years on behalf of his side.

After hearing this, Han Yun couldn't help but feel great. With his current cultivation level, he would be easy to deal with a guy who had been in the spiritual world for thirty years. Even if that person has high qualifications, he would not be able to reach the mid-stage of Mahayana in thirty years!

"Tsk tsk, Ling Jing, it seems that you will definitely win the 30th level competition!" Sang Zi said with a gentle smile.

Lord Ling Jing snorted without comment.

Sangzi's eyes turned and said, "I have a suggestion that the lottery of this competition will add another thing. I wonder if Ling Jing dares?"

Ling Jing Palace Master raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Why don't you dare!"

"Okay!" Sangzi clapped his hands and said, "I added Yuanshui Sword to the original lottery head, so how about the palace master's bet Jianyue?"

This guy turned out to be still trying to beat Jianyue. Han Yun couldn't help but look at Jianyue and saw that he was still calm, but his crisp knees moved slightly. Han Yun frowned and said, "Is this too disrespectful to Miss Jianyue!"

"Rareless, when is it your turn to speak here?" The two little white-faced faces behind Sangzi shouted loudly. Sangzi waved his hand to stop the two of them and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Yun is right. Doing this does not respect Miss Jianyue very much, so the bet will be cancelled!"

Jianyue couldn't help but glance at Han Yun, and a feeling flashed in her eyes. Han Yun grinned and smiled. The Lord Ling Jing saw it in his eyes and felt unhappy, and said coldly: "No need to cancel, I agree!"

Jianyue's face changed and soon returned to normal. She lowered her head silently. Han Yun's lungs were so angry that he was helpless, but he had to stand up suddenly.

Everyone was stunned. What is this guy going to do?

The Lord of Ling Jing said coldly with a cold face: "Yun Han, what do you want to do?"

Unexpectedly, Han Yun smiled and said, "Your Highness, Yun has something to do, so he will say goodbye first. I will send someone to notify Yun on the day of the competition!" He said that, and turned around and shook his sleeves and strode out of the hall.

The crowd was stunned for a moment. After less than half an hour with this guy, the Lord of Ling Jing was stunned more times than in the past year or so.

"Haha, interesting, is this the angrily angrily for the beauty?" Sangzi laughed. The Palace Master Ling Jing snorted coldly and glanced at Jianyue. He found that this shinv, who was usually quiet and outspoken, felt a little uncomfortable on his face. He said coldly: "Sangzi, do you dare to gamble? I will bet Jianyue!"

Sangzi looked at Jianyue with a smile and said, "I can't ask for anything, and I have also taken the Yuanshui Sword!"

The Palace Master Ling Jing glanced at Jianyue, whose face was a little white, and suddenly began to regret it. However, with her identity and style, it was naturally difficult to take back what he said. He said coldly: "I will see you in three days, Mingfeng will see you off!"

Sangzi stood up gracefully and bowed gracefully, "Sangzi said goodbye!" As he said that, he led two handsome men and walked out with serene sternly behind Mingfeng.

The Lord of Ling Jing relaxed his face and said indifferently: "As long as Yun Han doesn't lose, I will definitely win this time. If he loses, I will kill him on the spot!" After that, he turned around and pulled his long skirt to walk towards the back hall.

Jianyue silently packed the tea set, Xiaoqin and Xiaojian comforted him, "Don't worry, sister Jianyue, although that Hun egg is arrogant, he has some real skills. Even Wei Sheng is not his opponent. He will definitely win the 30th-level competition!"

"Yes, it doesn't matter if he loses. It's good to serve Young Master Sangzi anyway. No matter how others ask for it, they can't come!" Xiaoqin said.

Jianyue smiled with a pursed lips, gave Xiaoqin a blank look and said, "Be careful that the palace master heard it, I will give you to Mr. Sangzi!"

Xiaoqin couldn't help but stick out her tongue, and Xiaojian said giggling: "This hoof is so great, and she even calls Mr. Sangzi when she sleeps!"

"You are yourself!" Xiaoqin blushed and started fighting with Xiaojian.

Sangzi left the palace master's mansion, and then sank down, turned his head and ordered: "Check the details of this Yun Han, and let that old guy Wu Yuanji come to see me!"

The two young faces hurriedly left separately, and Sangzi said lightly, "Why is this person so familiar? Where have you seen him?" Suddenly, he slapped his head: "Is it him? Yun Han... Yun Han... Han Yun!"

A murderous intent flashed in Sangzi's eyes and said lightly: "What a cunning guy, no matter whether he is, he would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go!" As he said that, he swung his sleeves and then left.

Han Yun left the palace master's mansion and left the city. He sent the Sun True Fire Sword to hunt for hundreds of miles. He didn't come back until he entered the Eight Treasure Glazed Tower, and was shocked by the scene in front of him, and rushed towards the Xian Bi Nuan Yu Box.

I saw the beaded jadeite standing beside the box, putting my head into the box, as if pecking at something. Han Yun was naturally scared and his heart was shattered, and his eyes were bloodshot. His figure was extremely raised, and his five fingers formed claws to grab the beaded jadeite.
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