Of course, Qingyangzi would not agree to this request that Wang Le half-jokingly made.

Even if the relationship between the two parties is good, it is still a personal friendship. Qingyangzi cannot abolish the public because of his personal gain, and ignore the interests of the Xuxu.

Let’s take a step back and say that even if Nanhua Temple is destroyed, it has no relationship with Guixu Temple. As the person who is talking about Guixu Temple now, Qingyangzi will not send the masters of Guan to take charge of Nanhua Temple even if he wants to help Wang Le.

To put it simply, this is a waste of resources. Even if Qingyangzi is willing, there are other elders in Guanxiu who may not be happy!

"Boy, you will make things difficult for me for this request, and I will never succeed!" Qing Yangzi shook his head straightforwardly and refused.

After a pause, Qingyangzi sighed and said quietly: "This Guixu Temple is not a Guixu Temple that I am alone!"

At this time, Wang Le smiled and said, "Boy understands that it was just a joke just now."

Qing Yangzi nodded, then looked at Wang Le and said, "The three people I have said before, when you encounter danger and cannot be solved, you can use the token to find them."

"And I can only help you here. As for Nanhuaguan, whether he can survive the war between the martial arts world and vampires can only depend on its own fortune."

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi couldn't help but shake his head and said with a hilarious look: "Actually, you and I are a little worried. After all, as a Taoist tradition that has existed for thousands of years, Nanhuaguan still has some foundation and will not be destroyed like this."

After pausing for a moment, Qingyangzi glanced at Wang Le and said meaningfully: "As the number one master of Nanhuaguan, Han Ruoshui did not sit in his nest at this critical moment, but went away to the four nine cities in the secular world. Judging from his actions and behaviors, Nanhuaguan must be fearless."

"It seems that the senior officials of Nanhuaguan are not worried about the threats that vampires will invade the martial arts world to their own sects."

A sudden look flashed in Wang Le's eyes, and he nodded in agreement: "According to the analysis of the senior, there is something really right."

Qingyangzi smiled, patted Wang Le on the shoulder, and said, "Boy, don't underestimate the various major forces in the martial arts world, including Nanhuaguan. They can lead the sects and establish themselves in the martial arts world. They are all the heroes among the people, so they must not be underestimated!"

After a pause, Qingyangzi said again: "Not to mention Nanhuaguan, for thousands of years, it has been standing in the central area where the most fierce disputes in the martial arts world have been around since ancient times. Although it has declined and no longer the peak period of gloriousness that was thousands of years ago, it still has some foundation."

Wang Le nodded silently, and then did not continue to entangle on this, but instead took the initiative to change the topic and asked Qingyangzi: "Senior, what is the name of the master of Nanhuaguan, the second senior brother of the boy's grandfather?"

Qing Yangzi narrowed his eyes, and a strange look flashed inside and replied: "You are the only one who is righteous, Ji Yangzi, and his second senior brother is the main one of Nanhuaguan Temple. "

Wang Le touched his nose and continued to ask curiously: "Master uncle is called Nanhua Blood Sword, the boy's grandfather, and the master of the spectator, what are the nicknames?"

Qing Yangzi's face suddenly showed a strange smile and replied slowly: "Although your grandfather is a master of martial arts, he does not have the so-called nickname. Most of them call him Jiyang Taoist. As for the master of Nanhuaguan, Ji Yinzi, who was young, he had a relatively romantic nickname."

"Uh!" Wang Le's face suddenly twitched, and he couldn't help but understand why Qing Yangzi's tone was so strange. It seemed that the problem was still about the romantic matter.

As a junior, a member of Nanhuaguan in the future, Young Master Wang certainly doesn't want to argue about this. After all, Ji Yinzi is not only his grandfather's second senior brother, but also the leader of Nanhuaguan's current audience.

At this time, Qing Yangzi smiled a little ambiguously and said: "As far as I know, the weak strength is no better than that of the previous Nanhua Temple. The reason why it can gain a foothold in the central area of ​​the martial arts world and be afraid of by the surrounding sects is that in addition to the peerless killing of Nanhua Blood Sword Han Ruoshui, there is another rumor related to Ji Yangzi, which has played a great role."

"Oh?" Wang Le couldn't help but show an interesting expression and asked casually: "Senior, what rumors actually have such a great effect?"

Qing Yangzi's faint smile instantly subsided, his eyes narrowed habitually, and he replied softly: "It is said that Ji Yinzi's Taoist partner was a world-wide walker who once pushed the martial arts world and defeated all the geniuses of his generation."

"Uh! The world of hidden Taoist dynasty? He is actually a woman, and he has defeated all the geniuses of his generation?" Wang Le was stunned for a moment, and a full of surprise in his heart.

At this time, Qing Yangzi hummed, gave Master Wang a look, and asked back, "Have you said you are a woman?"

"Puff...cough cough cough..."

Young Master Wang was instantly choked by his saliva, and his face turned red and looked at Qing Yangzi in disbelief. For a moment, thousands of words were blocked in his throat and he couldn't say anything.

Qingyangzi saw Wang Le's expression of shock and speechless expression, without any surprise, and said lightly: "What's so strange about the habit of breaking sleeves?"

"The eroticism of breaking sleeves?"

Wang Le, who was shocked and didn't react, muttering to himself. He didn't understand what it meant at first, but he soon thought of the origin of this word, which came from an allusion between Emperor Ai of the Western Han Dynasty and Dong Xian, the son of the censor Dong Gong.

According to historical records, once, when Dong Xian took a nap, he fell asleep on the sleeve of Emperor Ai. Emperor Ai wanted to get up to do things, but he was reluctant to wake Dong Xian up, so he drew his sword and cut off his sleeve.

The habit of breaking sleeves was thus created, and later generations often used this to describe the intimate relationship between the same sex.

Of course, the more popular words in the secular world are called glass or lala, and some other things.

At this time, Wang Le's face changed and he muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that there are also some people in the martial arts world."

Qingyangzi rolled his eyes at Wang Le immediately and said angrily: "What are you saying, you are sure to be in the world of secular world, but can't the martial arts world?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le waved his hand quickly and said with a smile on his face: "Of course not, but the boy is superficial. Today, he is very eye-opening, and he is inevitably a little strange in his heart."
Chapter completed!