Chapter 499: Yuan Yuan, Wu Yuan

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"tutor……"

Looking at the beautiful purple-haired woman behind Mu Feng, Chu Hen's eyes lit up, and her face showed surprise.

The person who came is not someone else. It is exactly that Chi Yuzong is called "Xi Meiren", Xi Lan.

Mu Feng stretched out his hand and smashed Chuchen with a punch, shook his head and sighed, "I said why you guys had to run Qian Yuzong before! It turned out to be your teacher Xilan.

Immediately, Xi Lan also went to a few people.

She was just about to speak, but she was a little stunned, only to see Luo Mengshang at this moment was holding Chu Chen's arm, looking very intimate.

"You two?"

"Oh!" Chu Hen responded, and then laughed, "Teacher, you know, Meng Chang, formerly from the Huangwu Academy ..."

Luo Mengshang gently let go Chu Chu's arm and greeted politely.

"Hello, Xi Lan."

When she was at Huangwu College, Luo Mengshang called her direct mentor Honglian, who also called her "Sister", so she naturally gave Xi Lan the same name.

Xi Lan nodded, and replied with a smile, "Well, hello, long time no see!"

"Teacher, I ..." Chu Hen looked utterly unstoppable.

Xi Lan shook her head gently, her eyes softening.

"It doesn't matter, I already know what happened to Mangshan. The fault is not with you. Don't apologize to me ..."

Chu Chen let out a breath, and the other party was not angry.

Regarding the matter of leaving Qian Yuzong, Chu Hen was most afraid that Xi Lan would get angry. After all, she always had great hopes for herself.

At that time, Chu Hen left his hands in anger because he was so angry with Kou Tian.

In this book, Chu Chen did not make a mistake, but in terms of affection, he would somewhat live up to Xi Lan.

"I also want to thank you for killing Langli for me ..."

"Don't say that, your business is my business." Chu Hen solemnly said.

Xi Lan's beautiful eyes were slightly faint, and her delicate face appeared a little soft, and at the same time her delicate brows were a little hesitant.

Chu Hen nodded slightly, asking tentatively, "What does the instructor want to say?"

Xi Lan hesitated a little, red lips lightly, "Before coming to the Tongtian Sword Pavilion, the Sovereign had summoned me ... he told me to try to persuade you back to Qian Yuzong as much as possible."

As soon as this statement was made, Mu Feng and Luo Mengshang were both visually scarred.

It seems that Chu Hen has already attracted the attention of the senior officials of Qian Yuzong, and the suzerain also knows that Ling Xilan has come to serve as a lobbyist.

"Does the instructor want me to go back?" Chu Hen asked.

For Chu Hen, Xi Lan is definitely a very important person, also a teacher and friend, more like a sister-like relative.

If Xi Lan spoke, and let him go back, Chu Hen would still agree.

Of course, surprisingly, Xi Lan shook her head.

Her reply really surprised Luo Mengshang and Mu Feng.

"I don't want to give you any pressure ..." Xi Lan replied, "You don't have to worry about my feelings, I just help the suzerain with a word. If you don't go back, you decide!"

Xi Lan knows Chu Chen's character very well.

If it's not touching the bottom line of Chu marks, the other party will not be too concerned about those things. And Chu Hen's unrequited choice to leave at that time is enough to show that he was angry.

Now that she has endured so much anger, Xi Lan doesn't want Chu Hen to succumb again.

Of course, it is also beneficial to return to Qian Yuzong.

After all, with the protection of Zongmen, everything is much easier to handle.

"call!"

Chu Hen breathed a deep breath, Xi Lan always thought of others, "I will consider this matter after the end of the sword ceremony!"

Xi Lan nodded.

"By the way, have they returned to Qian Yuzong?" Chu Chen suddenly remembered that there was such a thing to forget.

"No, they heard that after you left, they followed, and they accompanied Lu Qi and Qi Teng."

Even Lu Qi and Qi Teng are gone?

Chu marks were slightly surprised.

Fuqin and Huaxue left normally, after all, they went to Qian Yuzong to follow them.

Lu Qi and Qi Teng also left because of this. Chu Chen was a little touched in the unexpected.

However, the thought of the four people who were playing chess, calligraphy and painting might be on their way to the Tongtian Sword Pavilion, and Chu marks a little headache. To be honest, those girls are pretty and cute, but Chu Hen really doesn't like to be entangled with them all day long ...

"Meng Chang, why are you here?"

Just then, a surprised female voice came suddenly.

"Sister Honglian Tutor ..."

Luo Mengshang was also a beautiful eye, Chu Chu's thoughts were also interrupted, and I saw seven or eight extraordinary young men and women in front of me walking towards this side.

One of them was Honglian.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Sister Honglian!" Luo Mengshang stepped forward.

Honglian looked at each other happily, with affection in her eyes.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I can't see your strength now. It seems that your cultivation has far surpassed me ... just don't call my mentor anymore, it's not appropriate."

"Well then! Sister Honglian." Luo Mengshang smiled, clear and moving.

...

Behind Hong Lian, they are all from Qian Yuzong.

Chu Hen's eyes glanced at the past, and saw Shi Wenxing and Zhen Yanhan Liu Heran among them, and two others also exhaled a particularly strong breath.

A man in a white robe, looking swanky, shook a paper fan in his hand.

This person is not someone else, but one of Chi Yuzong's core disciples, Sidley.

Of course, the most striking thing is the young figure in a black brocade standing in the middle position. This person is not particularly handsome, but he is very durable, with bright eyes and good temperament, revealing a kind of Innate confidence.

...

"It's Chiba Sect."

"Far son, wow, it's Wu Yuan, far son."

The arrival of Chi Yuzong and his party directly attracted the attention of the surrounding people, and they all shifted their eyes from the sword washing table to this side.

"Wu Yuan, Yan Yan, Sheng De, Shi Wenxing ... the core disciples of Qian Yuzong are all here, alas, it seems that there are no more cracks in Tianying and Kou Tianshen.

"Kou Tianshen can't come, I heard that he was seriously injured."

"So it is!"

...

I have to say that Qian Yuzong's gas field is still very strong.

In particular, Wu Yuan, as one of the four main sons in the state, no matter where they go ~ www.novelhall.com ~ is like a star-like existence.

Yan Yan will look at the Chu marks in front of her, and spit out a silver bell-like laughter lightly in her mouth.

"Master Chuchen, aren't you bad! Thanks to you, Kou Tianshen is still lying on the bed now!"

When mentioning this, Shi Wenxing's face was obviously cold.

Several disciples of Qian Yuzong, including Honglian, all changed their expressions slightly, Wu Yuan's face remained unchanged, especially calm.

As for another core disciple, Shengde, like Yan Hanliu, showed a somewhat playful smile.

Chu Hen smiled and said nothing.

"After the sword ceremony is over, come back to Qian Yuzong with us! Kou Tianshen's position must be yours ..." Yan Hanliu walked to the other side, familiar with Chu marks.

In fact, the two have only met each other before.

There is no intersection at all.

Chu Hen and Xi Lan next to her looked at each other and immediately returned, "Look again!"

"That's all right!" Yan Hanliu said.

...

"Hey, Wu Yuan, it's too late for you to come." Just then, with a faint chuckle, a cold breath came in suddenly.

The hearts of everyone were startled.

Qi brushed his gaze towards the same location.

A team exuding bloodthirsty killing spirits is slowly coming towards this side. The head of the person is fair-skinned and looks like a fragile wind, but the light revealed from his eyes is here Few people dare to face each other face to face.

The invisible strong gas field makes the surrounding crowd subconsciously step back a few steps.

Many people looked at the young man's eyes with deep fear and awe.

"Here is the blood boy!"

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