Xiao Li was a little sorry for what happened just now, but he didn't expect to meet Yun Ni and his group here, making the situation awkward was not his original intention. Seeing Han Yan intentionally ease the atmosphere, he quickly said: "That is the banished son of the left prime minister, who is also practicing martial arts in the martial arts hall."

The exiled son of the Zuo Prime Minister, something flashed through his mind. Han Yan then remembered that because of his marriage to Wei Rufeng in his previous life, Zhuang Shiyang knew about her various relationships between the court and China. She was not very concerned about these things, but Zuo Prime Minister had a little impression of it.

The left prime minister Helian Wuming had a son named Helian Yu, born by his wife, and was born beautiful and beautiful. He won the hearts of countless daughters in the capital. Helian Yu was romantic and acted boldly, making people love and hate him, but he was an extraordinary master.

Such people must be unrestrained by etiquette and law. Unexpectedly, they will also come to the martial arts hall to practice martial arts. It seems that the Shunchang Wushu Hall is more capable than she imagined.

The martial arts hall covers a large area, and the decorations are neatly described along the way. It mostly uses black and white buildings, with blue tiles and gray walls, showing a bit of a hard temperament. After entering the door and passing by the flower bed, Han Yan felt that his eyes suddenly lit up and his face suddenly became wide open. There was a clearing of his eyes, and there was a sound of fighting in the distance. I thought he should be a disciple who practiced martial arts.

Han Yan did not look squinting, but just lowered her head and followed Xiao Li into the corridor. After turning a few turns, she walked up a high stairs and a hall appeared in front of her.

Xiao Li led Han Yan and the other two into the hall and said respectfully to the middle man: "Master, these girls are coming to find Mr. Wu."

Han Yan looked at the person sitting in the high position in the middle. It was an old man in his sixties. His hair and beard were white, but his cheeks were rosy and his eyes were closed. He held an iron lump in his left hand and sat straight. The weather in early winter was already cold, but the old man in front of him was only wearing a brown single dress. He was really energetic and dignified.

Hearing Xiao Li's words, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and his eyes shot straight towards Han Yan.

Han Yan lowered her head slightly, looked at the old man without evading, bowed openly, and said, "The young woman has met Lord Yang."

Yang Qi narrowed his eyes. He had seen many people who lived at such an old age. They were not brave women, but few were still so calm under his eyes. What was incredible is that the other party looked just a little baby who had never reached the level of chess.

It was beyond his expectations.

"I am no longer a native of the court. I am afraid I can't afford the word "Adult"." He said for a long time.

"It's the folk girl who took the liberty, Senior Yang." Han Yan was kind and was like a stream of good deeds.

A hint of undetectable surprise flashed in Yang Qi's eyes, and there was a bit of cleverness. He played with the iron lump in his hand and said, "You said, are you here to find Mr. Wu?"

Han Yan replied respectfully: "Yes."

"Who is it for?" Yang Qi saw it very clearly. The other two people in front of him were obviously respectful to Han Yan. He was so poisonous that he almost concluded that Han Yan was the master of the other two. As for why they dressed up in this way, they were simply unwilling to let people discover their true identities. Hiding this way, I think because Han Yan's identity is not low, and Han Yan's generous and calm temperament is not like a person who can be cultivated by a poor family. The ladies from wealthy families will not be looking for Mr. Wu for themselves.

"The young woman dared to find Mr. Wu for herself."

As soon as these words were said, Ji Lan and Shuhong were stunned. Yang Qi was also surprised and immediately lowered his face and said, "Is the girl playing with me? How can a woman find Mr. Wu?"

After all, Yang Qi is a martial arts top scholar. He has a bit of a sense of being arrogant without anger, especially when he is stern, his eyebrows are even more scary. No wonder Xiao Li is afraid of him, it is not without reason. Unfortunately, this has no effect on Han Yan, because she understands that there is no conflict of interest between her and Yang Qi, so there is no danger.

Just as Xiao Li was secretly sweating for the lady who always smiled in the hall, he suddenly heard a clear and smiling voice: "Is there a rule that does not accept female disciples in this martial arts school?"

Yang Qi was stunned and looked up. The girl in front of her had bright eyes, without any fear, as if she was facing an old friend of many years. Without waiting for him to speak, she continued: "The folk girl heard that Shunchang Wushu Pavilion was the only one in the big corpus. The martial arts top scholar back then was the best sign. However, the folk girl felt that the reason why Shunchang Wushu Pavilion was so prosperous was because other martial arts halls were not as unique as this one. The uniqueness of Shunchang Wushu Pavilion is that it is absolutely fair."

"Everyone knows that Shunchang Wushu, whether poor disciples or nobles of high schools, must practice martial arts in the same place. This is to give poor scholars the opportunity to treat them equally. The common women believe that those who can set this rule must be upright and have noble character."

Yang Qi was shocked suddenly. He was a poor family, but when he was young, he learned martial arts skills. His family was poor. In order to change the current situation at home, he practiced his skills hard and finally had the opportunity to compete with others in the school field and won the title of top martial arts scholar.

It is precisely because he is humble from a family and knows the difficulties of poor disciples studying that opening this Shunchang Wushu Pavilion is a fulfillment of his childhood dream. Those poor disciples who practice martial arts have the shadow of his youth. When they see them, they think of themselves back then. Only few people know about this, but they did not expect that today, they were revealed by a girl who is countless times younger than him!

"Since the rich and the poor can be fair, what's wrong with men and women? Could it be that Senior Yang also thinks that a woman's identity is more humble than a poor family? So, how will the Empress Dowager deal with herself today?"

Although it is absurd to say that the current queen and queen are indeed the case. If he does not agree to a woman in martial arts practice, it means that in his heart, women are more despicable than poor disciples. However, the queen and the queen are the most noble women in the world. In this case, it is his disrespect to the royal family. He suddenly realized that he had no way to refute these words!

After a while of silence, Yang Qi suddenly laughed: "What a sharp-tongued girl!"

Han Yan still maintained her posture just now: "The young woman just wants to find Mr. Wu for herself. If she conflicts with the old senior, it is the young woman, so please forgive me."

Yang Qi stared at the little girl in front of her. She looked only eleven or twelve years old, but she could withstand her pressure and talk freely. She was neither humble nor arrogant, and she was suitable for advance and retreat. She knew how to use coercion and soft words, which was really wise. This intelligence and calmness would definitely be even more outstanding in time. If this girl was a man, she would have the will to accept a little apprentice, which would be a pity.
Chapter completed!