Hearing Yu Bingru talking about him, Xing Zhiying smiled and said: "Okay, sister Yu, if I hadn't been there last night as a burden, you would have gone to see Brother Qi, right?"
"Hey, little sister, I saw that you wanted to go but couldn't afford it, and I was worried that you would be wasting your energy by tossing and turning all night, so I kindly helped you fall asleep soundly."
Yu Bingru seemed to be stagnant, and said with a helpless smile: "Anyway, you are right. Children all like to play nonsense. Alas."
Xing Zhiying pouted her mouth in dissatisfaction, and then pondered again: "But if we really talk about Sister Yu, your sword, you actually cut off Brother Peng and his two swords with one move yesterday. Could it be that Senior Chiyang personally
Go ahead and use Kunlun Black Iron Essence to help it cut through the edge?"
Yu Bingru hummed softly and said: "Even if you have some knowledge, there are only a handful of casters in the world who can perform this black iron replacement method. I am really flattered that my master is willing to devote his attention to me."
Xing Zhiying smiled proudly and said: "What's so strange about this little knowledge, and you don't know whose girl I am? As for being flattered, there is no need. Last year, sister Yu, you represented the Kunlun faction and won the second place among the female candidates. Senior Chiyang will give it to you.
These rewards are natural."
Yu Bingru said in shock: "Any girl who ranks second in the ranking is just a false name. Sister Ying, please don't laugh at me."
While they were talking, they saw Mu Yun approaching, dressed up and full of energy. The three of them went to the front hall to meet Master Yang Yanping and his nephew. After a simple breakfast, they each took a ride and headed towards Pingliang City.
The horse galloped along the way, and it took only half an hour to arrive outside Pingliang City. Xing Zhiying, who was walking at the front, reined in the reins, turned around and saluted everyone: "Then I will go home and prepare. Senior Yang, Sister Yu,
Brother Qi, Brother Tao, see you later."
Everyone also returned the courtesy immediately, and then Xing Zhiying galloped away. Seeing that she was far away, Yang Yanping laughed and said: "I haven't seen you for more than a year, but this precious granddaughter of Mr. Xing is becoming more and more beautiful.
Wu'er, don't you think so?"
Tao Jiwu didn't expect him to ask this question. Fang Nanran was startled and said: "This... the female eighteenth transformation must be the case."
Yang Yanping's eyebrows spread out, and he said calmly: "Well... Yi Wu'er, let's see, who is more beautiful, Miss Xing, or our Xuan'er?"
Tao Jiwu became more and more embarrassed, and said with a blush on his face: "Well... of course the junior sister is more beautiful, senior uncle, why do you ask this?"
Yang Yanping shook his head and sighed and said with a smile: "Young people speak straightforwardly and are not afraid of others laughing at us. We are just selling melons and bragging about ourselves?"
"Ha... Actually, in my opinion, Miss Xing is more beautiful."
Although Tao Jiwu was not convinced, he was not willing to argue. He only heard Yang Yanping chuckle and say: "Miss Yu, please forgive Mr. Yang for being rude. I don't know why your sect's top scholar Long didn't come with you this time?"
Yu Bingru bowed slightly and said: "I don't dare to trouble my seniors. Uncle Long has been favored by the head master a few days ago and has officially accepted him into the gate. At the moment, he is in retreat with the head master, so he has no time to come here."
Happy birthday to Mr. Xing."
Yang Yanping was stunned, and after a moment he sighed softly and said: "Dragon Zhuangyuan is a genius, and his future will be limitless. I just hate that Mr. Yang is blind and regards beautiful jade as rubble. If it weren't for Taoist Brother Xuanyang's divine eyes,
Ruju, I'm afraid I'm really going to delay Long Zhuangyuan's extremely talented talent."
Yu Bingru shook his head and said: "Everyone has his or her own fate, and seniors don't need to blame themselves too much."
Although Mu Yun didn't understand why, he had an idea at this time that the famous number one scholar Long Zhengyang was actually a disciple of the Huashan Sect. So it was no wonder that Yang Yanping felt sorry for himself.
Yang Yanping only lost his composure for a moment, then he smiled heartily and said: "It doesn't matter, Mr. Yang is also really happy for the No. 1 Dragon Scholar. I heard a few days ago that Mr. Xing intends to betroth his granddaughter to the No. 1 Dragon Scholar. I wonder if Miss Yu knows the inside story?"
Yu Bingru was taken aback and blurted out: "Senior, are you serious about what you said? I am ignorant and ignorant, so I have indeed not paid attention to this information, and Yingmei has never mentioned it to my junior face to face."
Yang Yanping laughed and said, "It's just hearsay from Mr. Yang, but the two of them are indeed a good match. If they can really form a mandarin alliance in the future, it will definitely greatly strengthen the friendship between your sect and the Pingliang Sword Mastery Hall."
Yu Bingru pondered for a while, but smiled bitterly and said: "If this is really the case, shouldn't the juniors change their names to Yingmei's 'Master Aunt'? Alas... It's just that the master uncle is younger than the juniors, but the word 'Master Aunt'
I'm afraid I won't be able to scream out loud."
Yang Yanping couldn't help laughing after hearing this, but Mu Yun took the opportunity to get close to Tao Jiwu and said sincerely: "Brother Tao invited me, I was here last night..."
As soon as the conversation started, Tao Jiwu's face turned red. He drove his horse out of the way and said in a loud voice: "Uncle, my nephew wants to go to the shops in the city again to see if he can buy some more for Mr. Xing."
It’s a birthday gift, I hope my uncle will approve it.”
Yang Yanping nodded slightly and said, "Okay, then I'll go with you. Miss Yu, you two just happened to be quiet for a while, so you have some time to say a few words of appreciation."
Yu Bingru was greatly embarrassed and was waiting for an explanation, but Yang Yanping already laughed and led Tao Jiwu away.
Yu Bingru thought of what Mu Yun had said yesterday and made things up at will. Even though she was considerate of his injury, she still couldn't help but snorted and glared at him through the veil.
Although Mu Yun couldn't see Yu Bingru's face, he knew that she must be feeling embarrassed and angry at the moment. He deliberately changed the topic with a guilty conscience and said: "It turns out that Long...Uncle Master was actually a disciple of the Huashan Sect before. I really
I have never heard of this origin, can senior sister explain it to me?"
Yu Bingru snorted again, and then said angrily: "Who told you that Master Long was a disciple of the Huashan Sect before? Master Long had actually been working as a handyman in the Huashan Sect, and was recommended by Master Xuanyang the winter before last.
Join the sect.”
Mu Yun was shocked and stammered: "So that means that Uncle Long only studied martial arts in our mountain for less than a year, and then he passed all the way and won the title of No. 1 in the martial arts world?! This... How is this possible?
possible?"
Seeing his dumbfounded look, Yu Bingru couldn't help but laugh secretly, so he softened his tone and said: "Is there anything impossible? Uncle Long's talent is extraordinary and he can be called a martial arts wizard who is rare to see in a century. Otherwise, the master master
I don’t know what’s wrong with you, junior brother, but you’re injured?”
As he spoke, Mu Yun was seen holding his chest feebly, muttering to himself: "No... no, senior sister, you don't need to worry about me, I need to have some peace and quiet. Uh... How can God be so unfair? Why am I not like this?
A genius?"
When Yu Bingru saw this, he couldn't even laugh or cry, but he was also happy to teach this soft-spoken junior brother to "just be quiet". The two of them walked through the streets and alleys together and headed towards the sword training hall in the south of the city.