martial arts mythology system

Chapter 31 Chu Qingni

Baifeng Mountain is located in the north of Guofu, quite a distance from Qi Mountain where the Qi Mountain School is located, but it is also a beautiful and leisurely place in the world.

The mountains are stacked, the forests are green, and the birds are singing.

The crowd defeated the Qingfengzhai group of thieves, got the martial arts memory of Zhenshan Iron Palm, went down the mountain, found a town to freshen up, and set off to Baifeng Mountain.

After all, he came for an appointment, and the travel-worn person always looked embarrassed.

Han Feng took off the black and white Xuan Jiansi uniform, and changed into a white cloak with gold trim. Accompanied by Shangguan Yundun and four people, he came to the foot of Baifeng Mountain.

Wearing a feather cloak, Han Feng's figure looks elegant, lacking the rigor and majesty of official uniforms, and adding a bit of secular chic and uninhibited.

During this period of time, Han Feng has been enriching himself with new martial arts, and Han Feng can feel that his temperament is completely different from when he was in Qingniu Town at the beginning.

"In front of this is Baifeng Mountain? It's really high."

Shangguan Yun Dun put his hands on the eyebrow peak and looked at the top of the mountain.

While everyone was talking, two servants in black came down the winding mountain road.

"All distinguished guests, please go up the mountain, my master has been waiting for a long time."

The two servants spoke respectfully and led Han Feng and the others up to Baifeng Mountain. The huge mountain forest was full of greenery.

Go all the way to Lingling Temple.

Eight white stone pillars stand in front of the gate of the temple, and the three characters "Lingling Temple" are written on the gate of the ancient temple.

Looking at the magnificent appearance of Lingling Temple, Tian Boguang couldn't help but smile:
"Tch, it's ironic that the temple dedicated to the Buddha has become the stronghold of evil people."

Pinggu Yidianhong glanced around Lingling Temple with a bit of distaste, disgusted by the dust all over the floor, and added to Tian Boguang's evaluation:
"Yes, and it's too dirty."

Han Feng ignored the two living treasures and walked straight into Lingling Temple.

There is not a single monk in the huge temple, it looks very empty.

The two servants took Han Feng to a small pavilion in the backyard, sat down, and then left.

"Please wait for a moment, the master will arrive soon."

Han Feng nodded, and Shangguan Yundun followed behind with their respective masks.

A servant came and went, putting plate after plate of delicacies on the table in front of Han Feng, but the girl in red never came.

Han Feng waited impatiently, and complained in his heart that this stinky girl must be a pigeon... Is the human nature of this martial arts world also a pigeon?

"Han Siwei, I've been waiting for a long time."

A clear and delicate female voice came.

Han Feng raised his head, and saw a beautiful girl wearing bright clothes, a scarlet gauze, long hair in a bun, and wearing a beaded flower waffle walking in from the pavilion.

Two gray-clothed old men followed behind.

"After waiting for so long, Han Siwei is mad at me?"

The woman sat down, lowered her head and looked up at Han Feng, which reminded Han Feng of that poem by Xu Zhimo——

"The most is the gentleness of bowing the head, like the shyness of a water lotus that cannot withstand the cool wind."

It may not be appropriate, but it is equally amazing.

I couldn't see the woman's face clearly in the woods that night, but looking at it now, it's really moving.

Han Feng quickly threw away the messy thoughts in his head, thinking about responding to the woman's question:
"How can I be angry with the girl when I serve you with good food and wine?"

"Now you still call me girly girl, you don't know my name yet?"

"Dare to ask the girl's name?"

"Chu Qingni."

When the girl in red was speaking, her pupils were like springs, hiding stars and dreams.

After being stared at by Chu Qingni with a smile, Han Feng felt a little flustered for no reason.

"Miss Chu, since I have already come to the appointment, can you let my friend go."

"Oh, that's why you don't want to stay with me for a while, and only think about that girl surnamed Meng? She won't be your sweetheart?"

Han Feng seemed to see the faint fire of gossip in Chu Qingni's eyes...

"Miss Chu was joking. Yuqi is my colleague and friend. I treat her like a younger sister. Please don't misunderstand Miss Chu."

"Since she's not your sweetheart, why are you in such a hurry? Let's have a drink and chat first. When the time comes, I'll let her go. Come, please, Han Siwei."

Chu Qingni poured a glass of wine for Han Feng and raised his glass to invite them to drink together.

Han Feng raised his wine glass and looked at Chu Qingni, smiling without saying a word.

Chu Qingni noticed that Han Feng didn't drink, so she smiled knowingly: "Brother Han, is he afraid that I've taken the sweat medicine? Or is he afraid that there is Broken Heart Powder in it?"

The Zixia cheat book on Han Feng has a certain ability to detoxify and heal wounds, but Han Feng still does not intend to take risks, and said with a smile:
"After all, I'm also afraid of being locked up by Ms. Chu, and I won't let it go for a long time."

"Han Siwei has something in his words."

Chu Qingni took a deep look at Han Feng, took the wine glass in Han Feng's hand, and drank it down.

"how?"

"It's Han Feng's villain's heart."

Han Feng smiled apologetically at Chu Qingni, picked up the wine glass in front of Chu Qingni and drank it down in one gulp.

Then the two drank and ate vegetables while chatting.

Chu Qingni looked at the four masked attendants behind Han Feng and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and Han Siwei has another follower. He is really a hero of the Xuanjian Division."

There is a thorn in this sentence, and Han Feng always has the feeling of being pointed at the nose and scolded.

But he was not angry, and took a piece of husband and wife's lungs, and Han Feng replied:

"I'm always a little uneasy about coming to Miss Chu's appointment. It just so happened that Gong Cao was there at the time, so I brought him here to embolden me."

"Oh, so I'm so scary."

Chu Qingni rolled her eyes and teased Han Feng:
"Three meritorious servicemen have come, and there is also a night tour god, but only to protect Han Siwei. I believe that you are a high-level person in the Heavenly Court organization."

Han Feng nodded in agreement:

"That's true, my status is very high."

It is indeed very high, so high that I represent the entire heaven...

"Then how about this, Han Siwei tell me the inside information about your Heavenly Court organization, and I will release your girl Meng."

After talking for a long time, Chu Qingni finally revealed her true purpose.

As a black hand in the martial arts world, how could the Sacred Heart Sect where he was located not have a grasp of this new martial arts organization?
"It turns out that Miss Chu is waiting for me here, and she doesn't even care about the Qishan faction that she originally valued, but she just wants to learn about Tianting's information from me?"

"That's it," Chu Qingni pressed her left hand on the table, leaned forward slightly, and stared at Han Feng, "You said that Miss Meng is your colleague and your friend, and even as close as your sister, then you are willing Why don't you reveal some information about the Heavenly Court organization to the little girl for her sake?"

"This……"

Han Feng was still a little dazed. If there was really a heavenly organization behind him, he might still be a little entangled, but anyway, if there is no one, then he can forget about it at all.

Anyway... it's all fake, it doesn't exist at all...

"Then let me tell Miss Chu."

"The little girl is all ears."

(End of this chapter)