Han Yan was really troubled when he listened to Nangong Yuan telling him about the whole story of the Jinyuantai melee. However, he still found a key point from it.

"Half of the Phantom has been lost?"

Nangong Yi nodded: "I heard that Guan Xin said."

"It seems that his purpose for coming to the Sword Sect Banquet is not simple." Han Yan whispered.

"Or?" Nangong Yi asked, thinking in his mind that if there are many things involved in the word "Or", he is the simplest thing for this group of people to think about it.

Han Yan sighed, slowed down, looked at Nangong Yi, then looked at Nangong Yuan, and then said: "You guys have been going up the mountain, I wonder if you have heard any news about 'Kunpeng'?"

The Nangong brothers looked at each other, and Nangong Yuan said, "'Kunpeng'? The sword that has disappeared for more than ten years of legendary spiritual power with divine beasts?"

Han Yan nodded, "Kunpeng" has been rumored to be magical since he knew about it, such as those who possess this sword can sweep the world with one sword, such as "The sword has spiritual power and magic that can greatly increase its power, etc. As for the truth or falsehood, it was not confirmed by the disappearance of the sword. After all, no one who is alive now should have seen the strength of "Kunpeng".

Nangong Yi thought about it carefully and shook his head. He had never heard of this either along the way or at the foot of the mountain, so he looked at Nangong Yuan.

Nangong Yuan said: "I seem to have heard of it, but it is mostly about storytelling about a passage from the past, and there is no special news."

Han Yan said "Hmm" and said, "This is one of the problems. You will arrive a few days ago, but you have never heard of the 'Kunpeng' news, but we know."

"Who are there?"

"According to the time and the performance of everyone you said just now, I am afraid that when the Huaqing Sect stepped into the territory of the Zangjian Sect, the news came out, so that all the sects that came later only heard the news of "Kunpeng" at the foot of the mountain."

In Han Yan's words, Nangong Yi picked up a lot of information: "Only at the foot of the mountain? Where is the foot of the mountain?"

"Who is a storyteller on the street." He said and looked at Nangong Yuan, "I have someone stared at me for a few days. This storyteller is at the foot of the mountain and will not leave the small town at the foot of the mountain."

"Then how did you find this before?" Nangong Yi asked, his tone tempted.

Han Yan chuckled: "Qingquan Villa won't be unable to find out the news." After a pause, he said, "What I am strange about is the time and range of the sudden circulation of the 'Kunpeng' news."

It is obvious that someone did it on purpose, and no one can guess what the purpose is in this moment.

"You are here for what happened many years ago?" Nangong Yi said.

Han Yan looked at Nangong Yi without answering directly. He understood that Nangong Yi generally knew what "thing happened many years ago".

Nangong Yi asked again: "Does the Fourth Girl know?"

"I didn't know before, but I guess I can guess now." Han Yan said. Gu Qingyan could guess that he came to Zang Jianmen to have his own purpose, but as for the previous incident, she didn't know. Han Yan felt that he had to find some time and talk to Gu Qingyan first.

The legendary sword of "Kunpeng" has been briefly mentioned before. After all, the legendary sword has caused people to rob, so there is no need to explain too much. You will know what happened around "Kunpeng".

The sword book of Phantom is actually a secret book that the Sword Sect competes for in recent years. It is not unreasonable that it and "Kunpeng" can become the focus of these two groups of people at the same time.

Phantom had a complete complementary relationship with "Kunpeng" before, but few people in the world have seen the sword technique of the Phantom Sword Score. The power of "Kunpeng" is indeed a bit famous. So in the early years, people in the world only regarded "Kunpeng" as their first choice for competition, while Phantom was a group of ideas that "if I have Kunpeng, I can have Phantom."

But who would have thought that things went against my wishes. In the fight for "Kunpeng", the Phantom Secret Book was divided into two and handed over to Yujianju for safekeeping. Soon after, "Kunpeng" was missing, and the fight was inexplicably calmed down.

We have been peaceful for several years. In recent years, Yu Jianju seems to have learned something from the Phantom Secret Book. His swordsmanship suddenly ascended, and his style was obvious. He swept the head of the world and started again, and he was slowly targeted.

The old story is brought up again, and the secret sword technique is reappearing, which will inevitably attract the covetousness of many people who were unwilling to do so. There has been no news about "Kunpeng" and everyone began to stare at the Phantom.

About two years ago, it was said that Yu Jianju lost half of the Phantom, and the wind and wind in the rivers began to chase and catch the wind again. Guan Xin grew up here, while making Yu Jianju run normally, while sending his confidant disciples to travel around to collect news about the Phantom.

After catching up with the invitation to post in Biluo Palace, disputes in the world have emerged one after another, so the news is naturally not as closed as before. Now, as long as you have the means or money, the news is much faster than before.

Guan Xin found out the whereabouts of the Phantom from here, so he found the opportunity for the Sword Sect Banquet and touched them all the way.

"By the way, I'll remind you that there is someone who has climbed the mountain with you, but it has never appeared this morning."

Nangong Yi said to Han Yan that a large part of the reason why he communicates with Han Yan is to return Taohuajian to send him the favor of sending him news.

After Nangong Yi said this, Han Yan thought about it for a while, and there was a light in his eyes. Yes, they really ignored this person for a while.

"Thank you." Han Yan said, smiling and nodding. When he could not fully think that Nangong Yi was a friend, this was his most respectful attitude.

Just as the three of them were communicating with each other, Gu Qingyan and Qu Yimeng also sent Bai Jiaoyue to the room.

As soon as she entered Bai Jiaoyue's room, Gu Qingyan could smell a strong fragrance mixed with the smell of medicine that could not be dissipated for a long time, which made her frown.

She couldn't stand both of these smells. The medicine smelled good, but she would have a headache after smelling it for a long time, let alone the strong fragrance.

Su Xin took out a small bottle of liquid from the brocade bag she carried with her, took it, put it in front of her nose and smelled it, soothing it a little, then followed her into the house.

Before entering the house, I looked at the courtyard where four maids were holding something around a light bamboo green shirt.

After entering the room, Bai Jiaoyue also noticed Gu Qingyan's uncomfortable expression and said embarrassedly: "Madam Nangong, don't be surprised by it. I have grown up in a medicine jar since I was a child. The smell of medicine in this room has never dissipated. In order to cover the smell of medicine, Fu'er and the others always find some incense to burn it. If the girl doesn't like it, I will let them rest first."

As he said that, Bai Jiaoyue was about to raise her hand and call someone. Gu Qingyan hurriedly said, "It's okay, I'm not very good at all. I know that I feel that way." This sentence is true, and Gu Qingyan knows that she won't be here for long, so she might even turn around and leave something else. It's not good.

Qu Yimeng entered the room and saw the painting on Bai Jiaoyue's desk. Now that she had finished speaking, she also said, "I heard that Miss Bai has great painting skills before, but now she looks good at it."

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Gu Qingyan. Gu Qingyan understood and nodded to Su Xin. Su Xin sneaked out of the room while no one was paying attention. The maids in the yard were still smoking their clothes.

Su Xin pretended to look for a way to ask, and went over to chat with her: "Hello girls, my girl brought a Ningxiang pill to Miss Bai and asked me to find a bottle to put it on. I wonder who should I ask for?"

"Is Sister Fu'er not here?" asked a maid.

Su Xin said, "Fu'er is going to pour tea, not in the house."

"Oh, then wait, I'll find it for you."

"Okay, thank you." Su Xin said with a smile, then stayed there and waited, taking advantage of this gap to talk to the remaining people without saying a word, and by the way, look at the clothes in their hands.

“This embroidery looks so beautiful.”

No one paid attention to Su Xin.

Su Xin smiled and murmured: "The last time I saw such a beautiful embroidery, I was in Hualin Village."

There was a little maid next to her whose eyes changed.

Su Xin laughed secretly, but stopped talking and looked around, as if there was nothing wrong.

The maid who went to find Jinbo was not very fast to find things. Fu'er was tripped by something and didn't know what she had to do, so she didn't see the tea.

Several maids who were fumigating their clothes changed hands from time to time to avoid being too sore. Su Xin stood not far from them and sucked the smell of medicine for a while, and finally understood why her master hated the smell of medicine so much, because it was really too stamina and it made people feel uncomfortable.

Touching his sleeves, Su Xin smiled and said to the little maids: "Girls, I have a few incense pills here. Although they are not as expensive as the masters, they smell good."

While saying that, Su Xin took out a small incense bag from her sleeve, spread her hands and shook out a few small incense balls from the incense bag, which were smaller than Ningxiang Pills just now.

The fragrance of this fragrant pill is relatively direct, and you can smell it without any concealment by holding it in your hand and gently approaching it.

A few maids looked at Su Xin's appearance and seemed to give it to them directly. While smiling, they responded to some nice words, they had to put down the tools in their hands to pick them up.

Su Xin didn't mean to slander them. She really just divided them one by one. She even said to them: "My master took medicine before, and I often carried this incense pill."

"Then, won't your girl talk about you?" A little maid smelled the fragrant balls and wrapped them in a handkerchief and put them in it.

Su Xin shook her head and looked proud: "My girl is so kind to me, she gave me this." After thinking about it, she said, "This is also what I bought when I went back to Hualinzhuang without ordering clothes, so I went to the spice shop."

"Your girl often goes to Hualin Village?"

"Well, who has few clothes from Hualin Village? Their fabrics are good and the embroidery is meticulous." Su Xin praised intentionally or unintentionally.

"Hey, no wonder..."

"No wonder?" Su Xin chased after seeing a door.

A little maid said, "No wonder you can see this embroidery at a glance."

Su Xin smiled and thought it was like this, so she asked a few questions back and forth, probably when she was making this dress and what was the embroidery of this. Others seemed to be some irrelevant questions, but after Su Xin sorted it out, she gave Gu Qingyan what she wanted.

These maids were fumigated for a while, and the maid who went to get the box was back. Before she could say a few words, Fu'er appeared behind them. The maids thought of sending the smoked clothes to the house, but Fu'er stopped them: "What are you thinking about! I'll smell the medicine when I sent it in, and put it in the east wing first!"

"Yes." As soon as Fu'er stopped him, the little maids took their clothes and headed to the east wing. Su Xin followed Fu'er in three or two steps, smiled and stopped talking, and went back to the room.

At this time, Bai Jiaoyue, Qu Yimeng, Gu Qingyan and the other two were surrounding the painting table and looking at a painting that Bai Jiaoyue was painting by herself. The atmosphere was a bit subtle. Su Xin glanced at it, wasn’t the painting exactly Jinghu?

Gu Qingyan raised her eyes and looked up at Su Xin's gaze. Seeing Su Xin nodding at her, she continued to look at the painting.

"I don't know whose young master is so lucky to ask Miss Bai to draw her on the painting?" Qu Yimeng said. It was not that she didn't guess who was painted in the painting, but if she didn't say anything, the atmosphere would be really awkward.

If we say that the painting was placed in Bai Jiaoyue's grid, they didn't know who accidentally touched the scroll. When they moved their bodies, they took the painting down. Bai Jiaoyue reached out to try to catch it, but instead pulled the tie wrapped in the scroll, and the scroll spread out and rolled to the foot of Gu Qingyan who was visiting everywhere.

Gu Qingyan picked up the painting and quickly matched the contents of the painting with the scene where Su Xin and Bai Jiao Yue Hanyan met her. She immediately understood, but she still put the painting back on the desktop as if nothing had happened.

The same is true for Bai Jiaoyue. She didn't know what she was thinking, so she didn't rush to put away the painting. She just took care of her heart and swept the picture with pain, as if the picture was covered with dust and dust.

Qu Yimeng wanted to say something to make fun of it at the beginning, but in a blink of an eye, he looked at the painting carefully and Gu Qingyan, who was staring at the painting, and understood it immediately.

As soon as I opened my mouth, it was the sentence Su Xin heard.

After listening to Qu Yimeng's question, Bai Jiaoyue's cheeks suddenly turned red, which was as shy as a little girl. She thought Gu Qingyan couldn't see it, so she was not in a hurry to cover it up. Instead, she was driven by a competitive spirit and made her say: "He is a very important person."

After listening to Qu Yimeng, she thought to herself: This little girl really dares to say it, but she still says it in front of the person who is the most loved in the painting, that courage is commendable, but this wind cannot last forever.

Gu Qingyan was not in a hurry and said with a smile: "It's true? No wonder Miss Bai uses different colors of the paints."

Bai Jiaoyue looked at Gu Qingyan in surprise. She used paints that were different from ordinary people in this painting, but for so long, except for herself, no one around her discovered it.

Gu Qingyan saw her surprise and said calmly: "I have a friend who also likes to make some different pigment colors, such as flower juice and grass leaf juice..."

As he said that, Gu Qingyan really remembered Su Tanxue. It’s true that although Su Tanxue’s time to go to Yuhua Building has not been long, the painting skills of the girls in the building have indeed changed. The paintings are not as rigid and emotional as before, and now they are much more vivid.

Thinking of Su Tanxue, Gu Qingyan's expression became much softer, and there was a little smile in her eyes.

"Yes, I used some other pigments to look a little more restored." Bai Jiaoyue said.

Gu Qingyan chuckled and said, "I'm sorry."

For some reason, when Qu Yimeng and Bai Jiaoyue heard this sentence, they always had a strange feeling and could not be described for a while.

There was no intention of continuing to talk, Su Xin handed Gu Qingyan a fragrant pill in a brocade box.

Gu Qingyan said, "Just let Su Xin go to the maid in the yard to get a brocade box and put a Ningxiang pill for Miss Bai. Wearing this thing can remove the smell of medicine on your body. Miss Bai doesn't dislike it, so just accept it."

Bai Jiaoyue went up to pick her up and thanked her. Then she heard Gu Qingyan say she was leaving, and no longer tried to keep her, and sent them out.
Chapter completed!