Han Feixie took her to the temporary study room and closed the door after Zhan Zhan entered.

Ning Chunyi thought he was on guard against others' eavesdropping, and lowered his voice and said, "Is someone stuck by your side?"

"Who?" Han Feixie blurted out, "I think Liu Liu is my sister."

...

Ning Chunyi looked at Han Feixie in shock, Han Feixie looked at Zhan Zhan seriously, Zhan Zhan seemed to smile.

In the end, Ning Chunyi broke the silence, "I'm not asking this. I'm talking about whether there are other forces around you who come from An □."

Han Feixie suddenly realized, a faint blush floated on his ears, avoiding the joking gaze that Zhan Zhan cast, turned around and poured tea and said, "No. Although Cheng Qi is from the Amethyst Trading Company, he is my friend for many years."

Ning Chunyi and Han Feixie were not familiar with each other, so he stopped asking about it and asked about Zhan Zhan’s recent situation.

Han Feixie still said he was in seclusion, but he just added another sentence.

"It is his blessing to be able to get the Sword God's personal guidance." Although Ning Chunyi was happy, she was not happy. Instead, there was a faint sorrow between her eyebrows. "When you go back to the mountain, if he comes out of seclusion, he will tell him the news. If he practices to a critical moment, there is no need to say it, so as not to distract him."

When Han Feixie saw her face solemnly, he became serious, "What news?"

Ning Chunyi said: "In the past two years, the relationship between Yun Muhuang and the Military God Mansion has become increasingly tense. If it weren't for the Purple Qi Empire and the Dead Cavalry were eyeing each other, I'm afraid the Tengyun Empire would have been in chaos."

Although Han Feixie also paid attention to the Tengyun Empire, he knew that Yun Muhuang promoted his confidants in the past two years, and the three Wei brothers were sent to the army, Situ Fen had been in the six tribes underage, but he did not know that his relationship with the Military God Mansion was so bad.

"Now that Emperor Yun Muhuang and the Dead Cavalry have reached a ceasefire agreement, the marshal has been transferred back to Tiandu, and the army is taken over by Wei Sheng. Tiandu is about to come. The Situ family and the Wei family have been secretly seeking masters. In the tide of Emperor Yun Muhuang's promotion of his confidants, the Lan family not only did not benefit, but instead suffered a lot of blows. The relationship with the emperor has long been apart. Even the Empress Dowager has repeatedly refused the Lan family to enter the palace. The Lan family has no movement on the surface, but the head of the Han family has personally visited Tiandu half a month ago." She was not clear about the grudge between Han Feixie and the Han family. Seeing that Han Feixie had no expression on his face, she felt a little strange.

Zhan Zhan was dizzy when he heard this, "Is this the rhythm of war going to start?" He didn't feel anything on the eve of the Battle of Bai Mengshan. After all, he went to watch the battle at that time, but he accidentally walked in. But the Military God Mansion was different. It was his home and his parents. If he really fought, he would donate money and do his best without hesitation!

Han Feixie comforted Zhan Zhan with his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Where is Emperor Yun Mu?"

Ning Chunyi said: "He worshipped the Qilin family."

...

Sure enough, that's the point.

In the past two years, he has been spreading intentionally or unintentionally the matter of Bai Mengzhu taking Zhan Zhan as his disciple, supporting the military god's palace. It is impossible for Emperor Yun Mu to know or be unprepared.

Han Feixie said in a deep voice: "The master is the sword god, and the head of the Qilin family is just the sword saint."

"There are three sword saints." Ning Chunyi smiled bitterly, "A month ago, Qi Shitiong and Qi Cuilan broke through to become the sword saint."

Zhan Zhan: "..." Are Sword Saints wholesale nowadays?

Han Feixie remained calm, "The gap in level cannot be replaced by quantity."

Ning Chunyi tentatively said: "Will the White Sword God take action at that time?"

From the time she escaped from marriage to the Purple Qi Empire, the relationship between the Ning family and Yun Muhuang was on the verge of collapse. In the past two years, Yun Muhuang has intentionally supported other families to replace the Ning family's imperial merchant status. Now the Ning family's status and prospects in the Tengyun Empire are not as good as before. Fortunately, she has gained a foothold in the Purple Qi Empire and has a way out of the internal struggle of the Tengyun Empire. Therefore, although she is inclined to help the Military God Mansion, she dare not bet on the Ning family at will. Ning Qiushui agrees with her, but he is a merchant nature who seeks wealth and danger, and estimates whether the Military God Mansion has the potential to bet on all costs.

Han Feixie said unanimously: "We have to wait for our uncle to come out of seclusion."

Ning Chunyi sighed and said, "I hope it's time."

Han Feixie saw her worried face and frowned: "Is the situation already..."

Ning Chunyi said slowly: "It's about to break out."

After Ning Chunyi left, the study room was as quiet as water.

Han Feixie closed the door and saw Zhan Zhan sitting on a chair in a daze.

"We'll hurry back soon, it's too late." Han Feixie believed that Ning Chunyi would not exaggerate.

Zhan Zhan came back to his senses, opened his mouth, closed it again, and looked at him silently with his eyes.

Han Feixie said: "Are you worried about the Qilin family?"

Zhan Zhan sighed, "Three Sword Saints..." He finally understood why so many protagonists in fantasy novels turned into super invincible existences. It was not that they were diligent and studious, nor that they were very ambitious. It was simply a genius button for environmental oppression! Look, he and Han Ba ​​are the best examples. If they don't rush to the top of the pyramid, they can't stop at all.

Han Feixie said firmly: "They can become sword saints, so can we."

Zhan Zhan looked at his toes melancholy. Now he can't even deal with sword wise men, let alone sword wise men.

"I'm there." Han Feixie walked up to him, squatted, and looked up at him.

Zhan Zhan was silent for a while and said, "I want to enter the soul-summoning bell."

"No." Han Feixie refused without thinking.

Zhan Zhan continued: "I want to try the soul cultivation."

Han Feixie pursed his lips and said, "I won't give in."

Zhan Zhan said: "I will bask in the sun every day." Medusa once said that it is best to bask in the sun more when practicing like Zhan Zhan, which devours other people's souls.

Han Feixie said: "Do you believe her?"

Zhan Zhan said: "Then I won't shower it."

"This is not a matter of whether to bask in the sun or not!" Han Feixie suddenly stood up, walked to the window, opened the window, blew the cold wind for a while before calming down, and suddenly said, "There are not only sword saints in the Qilin family in this world."

Zhan Zhan was stunned.

Han Feixie sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Since they can recruit soldiers, why can't we?"

Zhan Zhan said dazedly: "Is the Sword Saint very expensive?"

"……priceless."

"So you plan to grab it?" Zhan Zhan rejected it after asking, "If you can grab it, just grab the Qilin family."

The initial shock gradually settled down, and Han Feixie's brain was running at full speed. "The Qilin family produced three sword saints, which are a threat to any super family."

"So too, Bai Mengshan."

"If you were defeated by a person who was absolutely stronger than yourself or by three people with the same strength as you, which one would be more unwilling to accept it?"

"I'm even more reluctant to be defeated by three people with the same strength as me, right? What kind of heroes are bullying more than others!" Zhan Zhan understood what he meant, "You mean they would be even more disliked by the Qilin family?"

Han Feixie was not very sure, but in order to prevent Zhan Zhan from rushing to the soul bell, he was very confident.

"Okay! We adopt the strategy of getting along far and near, so you can win over other super families, and I will go to the Soul Conjuring Bell to practice hard."

The atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Han Feixie looked at him with his lips pursed.

Zhan Zhan said: "You don't want me to float around like a lonely ghost, right?"

Han Feixie said coldly: "I can refine the resurrection medicine, don't you believe me?"

Zhan Zhan said: "It's not that you don't believe in you, but you see that you have so many things to do now. Maybe by the time you are refined, you are already old, so what should I do?"

This reason touched Han Feixie's weakness and made his expression slightly loose.

Zhan Zhan continued to work hard and said, "There is a saying that eggs cannot be placed in a basket. The full text of the Emperor Taishi. We should work together with two-pronged approaches. If you work hard, I will work hard, so that the hit rate will be high and the risk will be small. We can... be together earlier." Even if we admit the relationship between the two, he is still not used to saying such sweet words.

There was no sound in the room for a long time, and it was so quiet that it was stiff.

Zhan Zhan raised his head, Han Feixie looked at him, his eyes dark, as if a piece of lead and iron were thrown into his heart and fell straight down.

"After all, you still don't believe me." After Han Feixie said that, he got up and went out, leaving no chance to explain.

Zhan Zhan chased him out and explained that Han Feixie was speechless all the way, but in the end he was annoyed, so he simply took off Bai Meng's heart and stuffed it under the pillow, turned over and fell asleep.

Zhan Zhan looked at Han Feixie's back and was a little disbelief.

"Damn! Is this a Cold War?"

He touched his head and wandered around the bed for a long time. Seeing that Han Feixie had no sign of changing his mind, he stuck out his tongue and turned around and went out.

It was the same night, and the night color of this world seemed to be infected by the world's settings, full of ancient meaning. The cool breeze blew, and the leaves and grass in the courtyard danced gracefully. Zhan Zhan sat in the grass, leaning against the trees in a daze.

He knew that Han Feixie's persistence was for his own good and did not want him to take risks. But the longer he came to this world, the more he adapted to this world, he was no longer satisfied with being a follower who hugged his thighs, waited for Han Feixie to attain enlightenment and followed him to heaven.

Instead of waiting for Han Feixie to lose his domineering aura while closing his eyes and taking advantage of it, he hopes that the two of them will go hand in hand, pass the level together, and finally stand side by side at the top of the world.

But he is not qualified to raise such an idea yet.

Without a body, he can only rely on Han Feixie like a parasite, and he has a feeling of inferiority in his heart that he has not even noticed himself. He usually does not notice it, but will take the opportunity to breed when he encounters differences of opinion. It is particularly obvious during the Cold War. Han Feixie took off his dream and turned a blind eye to him, and he became a lonely ghost who could not see anyone.

A series of hurried steps suddenly rang out not far away, and soon Han Feixie appeared in his sight.

Zhan Zhan subconsciously leaned his body inward.

Han Feixie did not pay attention and ran directly in front of him.

Zhan Zhan was both a little proud and worried, and complained in a low voice: "The eyesight is so poor..."

"I know I have poor eyesight and still run around?" Han Feixie's voice came out from behind him.

Zhan Zhan was startled, leaned forward slightly, and quickly turned around.

Han Feixie stood behind him and looked at him faintly.

"I……"

"Go back with me." Han Feixie stretched out his hand.

Zhan Zhan curled his lips, opened his limbs, lay back, and closed his eyes.

...

Han Feixie said nothing, sat cross-legged beside him, closed his eyes and practiced.

“…”

Zhan Zhan stood up speechlessly.

"Where are you going?" Han Feixie immediately opened his eyes.

Zhan Zhan said: "Watch the moon."

Han Feixie waited for him to take two or three steps before whispering: "Is the moon better than me?"
Chapter completed!