Chapter 581 Gentle Senior Sister?

Xuanzhu, finally exhausted during the process of refining the spleen and earth, Yun Hao did not stop. With a thought, he took out the Chi Kun Stone which he had obtained from the royal treasury.This...The words of Elder Mud Dust left the disciples of the Flying Sword Hall completely dumbfounded.

One of the disciples, clearly quite a flirt, winked and said with a smile, "A woman as beautiful as Senior Sister would surely make men draw their swords faster, wouldn't she"

"Boom!"

A loud bang.

A beautiful female disciple directly punched the male disciple who was speaking obscenities, sending him flying.

Then, the beautiful female disciple shook her fist and gave Yun Hao a sweet smile, saying: "Junior Brother Hongchen, don't be afraid, Senior Sister is very gentle."

After he finished speaking, he gave Lin Dahan a withering look.

The rough-hewn Lin Hai, a man of great stature, displayed a look of fear on his face. He involuntarily shifted aside and said, “Elder Mu, I just remembered that I have something very important to do. I’m not free…”

The pretty female disciple then looked at the other male disciples.

"Grand Elder Mu, I went astray during my cultivation a few days ago and suffered internal injuries. I need to go heal."

"Suddenly, I remembered that my father was taking a concubine today. I have to rush back home!"

My mother is going to give birth today, so I have to go home!

My fiancée ran off with someone, I have to get this off my chest!

In the blink of an eye, several male disciples all ran away.

A beautiful female disciple looked at Mu Chen and said, "Elder Mu, this... I have to do it."

Mu Chen's old face twitched several times before he said, "Alright, Shengnan, I'll leave this task to you."

The beautiful female disciple readily agreed, patting her chest and saying, "Leave it to me!"

Yūn Hào: "..."

Next, Elder Muchen immediately went to the main hall of Flying Sword Hall. Before registering Jian Hongchen as an official member of Flying Sword Hall, he had to report the matter to the hall master first.

After all, such a distinguished genius must be given due importance by the entire Flying Sword Hall!

………

"Red dust senior brother, how old are you"

"I'm nineteen."

"Wow, that's great! I'm 22, a woman who has achieved success and wealth, and my romantic relationship is with someone older than me. Are you single"

Without waiting for Yun Hao's reply, the beautiful female disciple continued, "Whether or not it matters. We cultivators don't care about these things. Red Dust Junior Brother, what do you think of your senior sister Am I beautiful"

Yun Hao nodded politely, "Beautiful."

"Actually,"

"Beauty is just a facade, Sister's inner self is gentle. She will treat you well!"

"Sister Yi… so you're here, finally found you. Go have a look quickly, Lü Yan and his group are being arrogant again…"

A young disciple of the Flying Sword Hall rushed over.

"What How is this possible! Where are the people If I don't blow them up, I'll write my name backwards!"

After finishing, she realized that there was also a new junior brother beside her. She immediately said: "Junior Brother Hongchen wasn't scared, right You probably misunderstood just now, Senior Sister is always gentle!"

Yunhao: "I heard nothing."

Then Yi Shengnan felt relieved and looked at her disciple who came to find her, saying: "Mother still has something to deal with. After dealing with it, I'll go and settle accounts with Lü Yan and his group. You go and tell Lü Yan and his men to wash their brains clean and wait for Mother to blow their heads off!"

The disciple of Feijian Tang looked at Yun Hao in astonishment.

It's obvious that this is the first time I've seen Senior Sister emphasize her gentleness in front of a man.

Yizhengnan shouted loudly: "What are you standing there for Hurry up and go! If you don't, I swear I'll blow your head off too!"

Yes, senior sister, I'll go right away!

After finishing his words, the disciple of Feijian Tang hurriedly turned around and ran away.

Yizhengnan looked at Yunhao with a gentle smile and said, "In Feijian Tang, there are always some buzzing flies. Sometimes, it's really unavoidable to have to be strong."

Sister, I also want to be warm like spring water all the time.

"It's true... many times, we have no choice in the matter. Brother, do you understand"

Yun Hao nodded. “Understood.”

Betty's eyes lit up as she said, "You are the most sensible junior brother I've ever met."

Yunhao: "You are the most gentle senior sister I have ever met."

Ethan successfully won the heart of a woman, she was overjoyed.

Moments later, Etsuko led Yunhao to the area where the disciples of Feijian Hall resided.

Each courtyard is scattered and well-arranged. Although the courtyards are not large, each one is independent, giving everyone their own private space.

Yi Shengnan: "Junior brother, we have so few people in the Flying Sword Hall that we get treated this well. In other halls, it's incredibly crowded, and the living conditions are terrible. By the way, I think this courtyard is pretty good. What do you think, junior brother"

Yunhao: “This courtyard seems like someone lives here.”

Etsuko: "No."

As she spoke, she knocked forcefully on the door.

"Who is it Looking for a beating, are you!" A furious voice roared from within the yard. The gate then creaked open.

This is a male disciple.

When he saw Ethan, the anger on his face instantly vanished. He shrank his neck and stammered, "Ethan... Ethan Shijie, is there something wrong"

"That's right, I heard you're planning to move to a different place soon, aren't you"

The man was taken aback for a moment, then reacted and said, "Junior Sister Yi is indeed as insightful as ever, knowing everything. By the way, Junior Sister Yi, have you heard when I'm moving"

"Right now."

The man patted his head and said, "Sister Yi is amazing, she even knows such a specific time. I'll go pack my things right now."

"Well, I'll give you a quarter of an hour. Is that enough"

"That's enough, that's definitely enough."

Ethan Wong looked at Yun Hao: "Brother Hongchen, why don't you rest in the next courtyard first"

Yun Hao: "Good!"

Yi Shengnan immediately took Yun Hao and pushed open the door to the next courtyard.

The yard was sparsely decorated, almost as if nobody lived there...

Yi Shengnü greeted Yún Hào and invited him to sit inside the house.

Yun Hao: "Senior Sister, this isn't appropriate, after all, the owner of the courtyard is not here..."

“Yes, that’s me, I live here.”

Yunhao: ...

He finally understood why Yi Shengnan felt that the courtyard next door was perfect for him to live in. It turned out she lived there.

The other side.

Hall of Warriors

Yelin stood in a tiny, dilapidated house, her brow furrowed.

"Miss... please bear with it... The Jian Tang is overcrowded, there are too many people. The better ones have rooms for two people each, while the others even share rooms of three or four..."

The entire Wanjianmen, Fei Jian Tang's living environment is the best, after all, few people can cultivate flying swords!

A woman from the Zhanjian Hall was inside, helping with the cleaning.

Yelin took a deep breath, suppressing the frustration in her heart, and said, "You have become an attendant at Zhanjian Tang. Is there any way you can get me into the Wanjian space immediately"

The woman shook her head: "Miss, I can't do that yet, but I can make you a core disciple within a month. As long as you become a core disciple, you'll have the opportunity to access the Ten Thousand Swords Space."

Ye Lin: “Well, then you'd better make arrangements quickly. Also, notify our people at Feijian Hall to give a good lesson to someone named Jian Hongchen. Be as ruthless as possible, force him to reveal all his cards, and then report everything back to me!”

"Yes, miss!"

"Go do it now!"

The woman immediately left.

When Ye Lin withdrew her thoughts, she regretted it.

This messy room is still not cleaned up... use the life of the Jianghu Swordsman to wash away his humiliation, anger and shame!"Reddust swordsman, come die for me!"With a roar, the giant python formed by his dark green flying sword shot out v...