The old and the young are just talking among the ordinary people, which makes other people stare at it. Ji Sanfeng of Wuji hall and Li bochen of Huang college are all the strong people who have become famous decades ago. Now they are the elders of the two most advanced institutions. Facing Tan Puze, they are just as helpless as the children, and Du Qidao of others is simply indifferent.
However, in the face of the younger generation disciples of Sifangtai, this old gentleman is in a rare good mood and good temper, and his conversation is unimpeded and very happy.
Li bochen and Ji Sanfeng have always been self-supporting and arrogant, but at this time, they dare not have any dissatisfaction, for fear of offending Tan Puze.
However, at this time, Liu Yihan, who had not spoken for a long time, looked at the camp of Wuji hall with a smile. The white robe and white shirt looked like the heaven like immortal outside the world.
Qi Tianao himself seems to have no interest in all the things happening at present, just with a shallow smile, standing comfortably in place, isolated from the world nearby.
Neither to two elders to catch up with the same fawning also hot face pasted cold buttocks, also won't pretend to be high no one in the eyes.
He always stands on his own as a "mentor" and never does anything out of the ordinary.
For others, Qi Tianao's strength and status are comparable to those of the elders of Wuji hall, but he has always been very polite and modest.
Just at this time, Liu Yihan looked at Qi Tianao with a smile and said slowly.
"Mr. Qi?"
Hearing this, Ji Sanfeng and Li Baichen just look at each other slightly, as if they feel the existence of terror, but they soon return to normal.
However, Tan Puze and Qi Tianfang are puzzled. According to Liu Yihan's identity and realm, they are afraid that they will not talk to a young generation at will. They are also called Mr?
Qi Tianao takes back the folding fan and salutes.
"Master Liu is too proud, I can't bear the word" Mr. "! It's the name of Jianshan. I live in the capital city like thunder
Ha ha, a smile, Liu Yihan said, "you're welcome, Mr. Qi is famous. We are so far away in longjianshan, it's also thunderous!"
"This time out of the mountain, the villa leader asked me to take care of you!"
This does not match any words, listening to the ears of Tan Puze and Qi Tianfang is very confused.
But from Ji Sanfeng's and Li Baichen's almost frozen expression, the reason must be not shallow!
This is the "please" for elders.
We should talk about the past.
There is no lack of intersection between natural disciples.
As early as in the tomb of the emperor of Chu, I have been familiar with Yu shuizong's disciples and Liu's sisters of Sifangtai, who are also people in the West. I can say that they should have been friends in life and death at the beginning.
Liu Yinling looks at the indifferent Tan Peng with a charming smile, and her red lips light.
"Brother Tan Peng, we have met again."
Hearing this, Qu Xiaohan, who was standing by, continued to pretend to be unfathomable.
The other disciples of yushuizong, who did not know why, were also due to the death of Guangke. Qiu Shangshui and he Xiaolou, who took the place of Guangke, were the first beauties in the west, Liu Yinling.
At this time, the mind has long gone out of the sky.
I can only secretly envy that my elder martial brother can let the beauty come forward to talk.
But Tan Peng, who has always been cold-blooded, immediately stares at Liu Yinling at the thought of the emperor's mausoleum.
"Kill you!"
When the voice fell, Qiu Shangshui and he Xiaolou were both stupid. They didn't understand what happened to elder martial brother Tan and what kind of crazy they were.