"Do you still understand the artistic conception of martial arts?"
Fairy Xuanyi looked at Han Yun in surprise,
"These artistic conceptions can only be understood by those who have experienced it. Most of them can only be understood by those who have experienced many vicissitudes of life or have a good state of mind. How can you, a child, understand this?"
"Every martial skill I create has its own artistic conception. It depends on whether the martial artist can understand it. I taught Junior Sister Zheng Lingbo Weibu before and I even reminded her of the artistic conception, but she couldn't understand it."
"Elder brother, teach me."
The junior sister is still obsessed with Fairy Xuanyi’s sword skills.
Han Yun was startled when he heard the words, and then he remembered that his master had told him not to teach this trick to others. Then he saw the playful look in his master's beautiful eyes and the Ruowuowu warning, and said,
"This technique is not suitable for you, it is too gentle, and you are still young and cannot appreciate the beautiful artistic conception."
“So what’s right for me?”
"The Nine Yin White Bone Claw is very suitable for you. It is simple and crude, and can kill the enemy with one claw."
"Hmph, you're just bullying me, huh!"
The junior sister was very angry.
"What are you doing here on New Year's Eve?"
Seeing that Han Yun did not teach Jun Ling'er, Fairy Xuanyi felt a little proud and in a good mood.
"It's not like Master is here alone and has no one to accompany him. We are here to deliver dumplings to you."
"Master, the senior brother made this with his own hands. I brought it to you as soon as I finished the first pot. The senior brother is very kind."
The junior sister opened her big eyes and looked at Fairy Xuanyi expectantly.
"I wonder if you are interested, come in."
Fairy Xuanyi put away her sword, turned around and walked towards the attic.
The three of them entered the attic and sat down at the table. Han Yun opened the food box.
Fairy Xuanyi saw that the dumplings were still steaming. Out of curiosity, she looked carefully at the food box. It turned out that there was a layer of cotton padding around the inside of the box and on the lid.
No wonder it's still steaming hot in this winter, this guy is so considerate.
"Master, this is the wine I brought you."
The junior sister put the jug of wine she brought on the table, picked up three wine glasses, and filled them up respectively.
"Master, Happy New Year, cheers. Disciple, I wish you will live younger and younger, and you will definitely become a first-class land immortal in the future!"
The junior sister held the wine glass and after saying her blessings in a serious manner, she smiled playfully.
"Okay, then Master wishes you to find a husband who can control you as soon as possible, so that you won't have to jump up and down like a wild child every day."
Fairy Xuanyi smiled.
"Hmph, no one in this world can control me except Senior Brother."
The three of them clinked glasses and drank it all in one gulp.
"Master, please try how the dumplings taste. Although my senior brother made these dumplings, I mixed the fillings."
"No, it seems that Liang Chao chopped the meat, Yu Ming cut the onions, Zhang Heng and Zhang Yuanxin prepared the cabbage and mushrooms, and Zhuo Jiufang made the seasonings. You are responsible for mixing them together."
Han Yun exposed the junior sister without mercy.
"Shut up, even if I was the one who stirred things up, I'm still better than Peng Cheng. Peng Cheng can only make fire."
The little junior sister was so embarrassed that she became angry.
"The noodles belong to Peng Chenghe."
Fairy Xuanyi looked at them playing around, smiled, then picked up a dumpling and put it in her mouth. After tasting it, she nodded and said,
"Well, it tastes good."
"That's necessary. Eat quickly, Master. I'll pour you another glass of wine. As the saying goes, when you pair dumplings with wine, the more you eat, the better."
The three masters and apprentices were drinking and chatting under the candlelight. They were having a good time and the atmosphere was warm.
After finishing a plate of dumplings, Fairy Xuanyi wiped her mouth and said,
"By the way, next spring in March will be the annual season for disciples to go down the mountain for training. Ling'er, are you going down the mountain this year?"
The Yin Yang Sect is different from other sects. It has a large family and a great business, and has always had a tradition of disciples going down the mountain to practice.
First, it allows the disciples to increase their experience, gain knowledge, and see what the world is like. This is good for their growth and will also help them enter the Yin Yang Sect's various industries in the future.
The second is to travel around the world, promote the reputation of the Yin-Yang Sect, increase the respect and prestige of the Yin-Yang Sect in the hearts of the people and other forces, and make the Yin-Yang Sect's influence more profound.
Of course, the premise is that after going down the mountain, you are not allowed to do evil by relying on your strength.
"I'm still young, so I won't go down the mountain."
The younger junior sister lowered her head with some guilt.
"After tonight, you will be seventeen years old. Are you still young? When I was your age, I traveled to Longchuan alone and saw the Danxia landforms and the Gobi Desert."
"Oh, if you want me to go down the mountain, then senior brother also has to go down the mountain. I want to travel with senior brother."
The junior sister quickly grabbed Han Yun's arm.
"That won't work. Your senior brother has no internal strength. With your little strength, it's difficult to protect yourself, let alone your senior brother.
What's more, now your senior brother is being targeted by a secret force. If he goes down the mountain, he may be kidnapped, and we won't be able to save him by then."
"Secret forces? What secret forces? What happened?"
"It's nothing, it's just that your senior brother is very famous now. Not only our Yin Yang Sect people know about it, but even the outside forces know about his martial arts attainments.
With him here, many outstanding disciples can be cultivated, and it is normal for other forces to be jealous.
You don’t want your senior brother to be taken away by others after he comes down from the mountain, so you can teach other people’s disciples.”
"That's definitely not possible. Senior brother belongs to our Yin Yang Sect and our Chaoxia Peak. No one can take it away."
The junior sister held Han Yun's hand tighter.
Han Yun smiled. Of course he would not go down the mountain. His goal was to become an immortal in the sect. The outside world was too dangerous. The Fugui Chamber of Commerce was also eyeing him. If he went down the mountain, he might attract the other party.
The strong one.
"Then I won't go down the mountain either."
The junior sister said.
"No, you have to go down the mountain to practice. If you are afraid, just practice in Yanchuan. Our Yin Yang Sect is the only one in Yanchuan. If others know that you are a disciple of the Yin Yang Sect, no one will dare to touch you."
"Oh, then I will call a few more people and ask Liang Chao, Peng Cheng and others to come with me."
"It's up to you, you can team up with anyone you want."
After the master and apprentice finished eating happily, Han Yun stood up, put the plate and wine bottle back into the food box, and said to Fairy Xuanyi,
"Master, you are bored at home alone. Why don't you come with us to have New Year's Eve dinner and have some fun? We are all disciples of Zhaoxia Peak. You are the leader, and we are all our own."
"Forget it, I'm sitting in charge with you, but you're too rigid and can't let go, and you're not having fun, so you won't go.
Not everyone is like you two and is not nervous when they see me."