Female Zun's crimson beautiful man

Chapter 638 The Battle of the Relics 02
Yi Shuihan thought that there was no one in the pavilion, so she guessed that Fu Hongchen would not die so easily, but Fu Hongchen's body injury was definitely enough for him, and he would have to lie down for a few months if he didn't die.

"I did kill the people in the Demon Palace, have you seen my golden fan?"

"No, but master, your golden fan is now in Ling Yiran's hands." Huaying told how the golden fan was transferred to Ling Yiran's hands.

Yi Shuihan felt a little bit confused, this golden fan was originally Ling Yiran, but now it really returned to him, the world is unpredictable.

"Master, why did the people in the Demon Palace kill you?"

"I don't know, but, no matter what the reason is for the Demon Palace to kill me, I will never let the Demon Palace go." She almost died in Wanren Mountain, this account must be settled, especially Lan Xin.

"Master, the entire martial arts world is now looking for the person who threw the silver box. That person can't be you, master?" Huaying said a little awkwardly. If it is true, then almost all the forces in Beiming Kingdom are looking for it. Pavilion master.

"Ahem, what's the result?"

"Of course I couldn't find it, but the fact that the holy cherry fruit turned into a plum has become a big laughing stock in the martial arts world, and the Qingcheng faction has lost face. Therefore, the Qingcheng faction must hate that person very much. Master, you have to be careful."

"I didn't say I was that person." Yi Shuihan coughed lightly twice.

"Understand, understand, but where is the holy cherry fruit now?" Huaying looked curious.

It has already entered her stomach: "It doesn't matter where it is now, the important thing is that it will return to the Wulin League sooner or later, and it will still be enshrined as a holy object of the Wulin."

"Master, you spent so much time just to see that holy cherry fruit?" Huaying blushed.

"Not only glanced at it, but also looked at it a lot." He also ate a lot.

Huaying is speechless, the pavilion master is too idle.

After discussing for a while, Yi Shuihan asked Huaying to inform other people to wait for her in Jinlan Garden. Of course, this other people did not include Mo Ningxun. As for the Demon Palace, they should be monitored first.

She wanted to go to Nanlin Villa to pick up Qianxue in person, to thank Nanlin Villa for taking care of Qianxue, but in what capacity would she go?
……

Nanlin Villa is built on the mountainside, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery and beautiful scenery.

The four majestic characters "Nanlin Villa" in front of the gate are carved on a large stone, and two stone lions stand on both sides of the gate. The surrounding green mountains and green waters make the whole gate solemn and elegant.

After passing the steps, you can see the green brick pavement, stone pillars supporting the sky, double eaves and bucket arches, carved beams and painted buildings, all of which look like a big family.

The visitor was dressed in a snow-colored robe, his hair was tied with a snow-colored ribbon, and he was holding a white steed in his hand. No matter how you looked at it, he was an unworldly and handsome young man, and he came floating in the air.

Yi Shuihan raised his head and saw Nanlin Villa in big characters, a good name, Bu Rong and Yu Nanlin.

The four gate guards looked at the person in astonishment. This kind of elegance is rare in the world, and they dare not neglect in the slightest.

"May I ask what's the matter?"

"I'm Yi Shuihan, I'm here to pick up Qianxue, please go in and let me know."

"Please wait a moment, my lord. I'll come as soon as I go." The guard said quickly, and hurried in to report. This young man's voice was very nice. It turned out that he was looking for Miss Qianxue who lived in a month ago.

The other two guards were afraid that they would be negligent, so they led the horse for Yi Shuihan, and asked Yi Shuihan to rest under the shade of a tree over there.

Isn't this treatment great.

(End of this chapter)