The number of arrows I carry with me is no more than twenty or thirty, and they are gone after shooting, so continuous output cannot be guaranteed. It seems it is time to research energy arrows, such as arrows made of aura or internal force.
Now that we have entered the city, it is natural to have a good lunch.
Everyone chose a popular restaurant, entered the private room, and the food and drinks were served quickly.
Just as everyone was pushing cups and changing cups, a young man knocked on the door and came in. After kneeling on one knee and saluting Wang Fugui, he handed him a piece of paper, then turned and left.
Han Yun's heart moved, and his consciousness swept over and locked onto the young man who had just gone out.
He had always wanted to confirm something. This time he came to Liuyang City and happened to meet Wang Fugui's intelligence personnel. He could not let the other party escape again and must find out clearly.
Wang Fugui opened it, looked at it, and said with a smile,
"Qingyu, the gift I gave you has arrived."
"Gift?"
Han Yun was a little surprised. He didn't pay attention when the man came in just now. He only thought that the man came to deliver information. He didn't expect that it was a gift from Wang Fugui.
"Yeah, guess what it is?"
Wang Fugui folded the note and smiled mysteriously.
"What good thing can you give me? A weapon? Or a treasure? It won't be a martial arts secret book, right?"
Han Yun chuckled, but his consciousness was still firmly locked on the young man.
"Then you guessed wrong. Guess again. If you guess right, I will give you the gift."
Wang Fugui still kept his secrets, with a proud smile on his face. It was obvious that he was very confident in his gift and was sure to impress Han Yun.
Han Yun smiled slightly, then struck out like lightning, his palm passing like lightning, and he snatched the note from Wang Fugui's hand in the blink of an eye.
Wang Fugui was a little dumbfounded. I know Ya is fast and strong, but if you grab a note at such a fast speed, it's too much.
Han Yun opened the note leisurely and was even more dumbfounded than Wang Fugui.
"What are the quotas for lectures at Yunwu Hall?"
Hearing this, Qi Xiaoyu, who was immersed in cooking, suddenly raised his head, his two big eyes full of shock and desire.
Wang Fugui laughed, patted Han Yun on the shoulder and said,
"Yes, I once asked you what your pursuits or goals were. You said you didn't love power, didn't care about status, and only wanted to pursue martial arts. That's when I became interested.
In this world, in terms of understanding of martial arts, Han Yun is the number one person. Doesn’t Miss Qi often praise Hall Master Han, saying how powerful and good Hall Master Han is, and how deep his understanding of martial arts is?
of.
No, I'll let my people run this thing.
This is a quota sold by a disciple of an affiliated force of the Yin Yang Sect. It costs a full fifty thousand taels of silver. You must cherish it. When you go to Yunwu Palace, you must ask Palace Master Han for advice.
We only have one day, and this is a rare opportunity. Ask him all you can, and then try to teach him a few martial arts skills, preferably those at the earth level, and don’t even think about those at the heaven level. They won’t teach them to outsiders.”
Han Yun was really shocked this time. Even if he broke his head, he would never have imagined that Wang Fugui would actually give him a place to attend classes in Yunwu Hall.
What kind of thing is this? I listen to my own lectures?
Why the hell did you spend fifty thousand taels of silver?
Where does this great injustice come from?
How could Han Yun not know that the affiliated forces of the Yin Yang Sect went to Yunwu Hall to attend classes? This was a matter decided by the headmaster.
Among those affiliated forces, there are also Tianjiao disciples. After Han Yun became famous, these forces all begged to send their Tianjiao disciples to attend classes.
Unable to refuse due to face, the headmaster stipulated that only five outsiders could attend the class every day, but the fee was very expensive, so all the money was given to Yunwu Palace, and Han Yun agreed.
But these people actually bought and sold these quotas. Although he didn't expect it, he could understand that where there was profit, various transactions would naturally occur.
It seems that after returning this time, I have to tell the leader that the identity of the disciples from outside the sect who come to study must be strictly scrutinized.
"Look at it, I'm so surprised that I'm speechless. I just said this gift must be good, hahaha, you don't need to thank me, we are brothers."
But you definitely can’t go there now. The Yunwu Palace is closed. It will not be opened again until the disciples who went to the Land of Demonic Fall come back. At that time, we have also come out of the Land of Demonic Fall.
past."
Han Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This matter meant that if it were any other gift, he would still be of some use, but this is a great opportunity for anyone. For him, it is really useless.
It's of no use at all.
However, he was still very touched. He could feel Wang Fugui's kindness and sincerity towards him, and he had already thought of how to repay him.
Although Han Yun is a cold-blooded killer who has no affection, he has always valued friendship. Anyone who treats him well will be remembered and given more rewards.
He can clearly see the good things others do to him, and he will never say anything stupid like "I didn't make him do this."
It's like his little junior sister has been helping him. After he created his own martial arts, the first thing he thought of was his little junior sister, and later she gave him countless martial arts skills.
When fighting against Liu Jing's disciples, Peng Cheng, Liang Chao, Yu Ming, Zhang Heng and Zhang Yuanxin stood up for him, and he kept it in mind. Later, he let them work in Yunwu Hall and taught them heaven-level martial arts and countless martial arts.
, very good for them.
Fairy Xuanyi raised him and helped him with everything. The person he trusted the most was also Fairy Xuanyi, and she also taught him martial arts, and he didn't think that he could repay his aunt's kindness to him.
The leader was kind to him and always trusted him. He also gave Tai Chi to the entire sect to help the leader realize his wish to revitalize the entire sect.
He will repay the kindness that others do to him twice as much, and he can kill decisively when facing the enemy. This is his gratification.
"Okay, thank you."
Han Yun put the note into his arms, which contained the disciple's power and name, as well as the contact code, time and place.
When he turned his head, he happened to see Qi Xiaoyu's eager and longing eyes. Thinking of her admiration for Hall Master Han, Han Yun smiled slightly,
"You want it too?"
"There's no need to ask. The look in her eyes almost made her eat the note."
Wang Fugui laughed, looked at Qi Xiaoyu and said,
"It's a pity that this disciple is a male disciple. You can't pretend to be a disciple if I give it to you. There aren't many people willing to sell their places. I'll pay more attention. If there are female disciples who are willing to sell their places, I'll buy one for you."
Qi Xiaoyu was startled when she heard this. She wanted to say that she could change her voice by changing her appearance, but after looking down at her bulging breasts, she gave up the plan.
After all, her face and voice are easy to change, and her slender figure with bulging front and back does not look like a man at first glance.