Chapter 128: Summoned by the Patriarch of the Holy Bell City (...

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Current useame: 2608691984 "Mentor..."

Xi Lan, who was moving in the forest, was awakened by this sudden voice, she stopped her body, raised her beautiful eyes, and saw a handsome young man standing on top of a large rock among the ruins in front of him. waved at her.

Seeing that Chu Hen was fine, Xi Lan breathed a sigh of relief, she moved her feet, and her figure flashed to the other party's side as nimbly as a butterfly.

"Mentor, how did you find this place?" Chu Hen smiled heartily.

But seeing Chu Hen's clothes were messy and covered with dust and blood, Xi Lan couldn't help but frowned slightly, "What happened? How did you get such a serious injury?"

"I'm wondering too! The old man brought me here for no reason, but he was chased by a large group of people, and he threw me here. Fortunately, I was lucky, and I was almost not created by them fighting The aftermath was shocked to death..."

Chu Hen replied with a depressed face.

Xi Lan already knew that the people who came behind were the royal dark elite team.

She guessed that the old man who took away Chu Hen might have something to do with this matter. From now on, these injuries to Chu Hen can be said to be a blessing in misfortune.

"Teacher, it's good if you come, I'm still worried that I won't be able to find my way back!"

Chu Hen pretended to be casual and said with a smile.

Seeing the gentle smile on Chu Hen's face, Xi Lan was in a daze inexplicably, but the way the young man in front of him smiled was somewhat imaginary with Xi Chen.

But soon Xi Lan returned to normal, her beautiful eyes moved, and she said softly, "It's getting late, let's go back as soon as possible!"

"Okay!" Chu Hen nodded, and when he left, he deliberately turned his head to look at the top of a mountain in the rear area.

At the top of the mountain, a graceful and luxurious figure stood beside the cliff, she quietly watched Chu Hen and Xi Lan who were gradually going away, the corners of her small mouth raised a slight arc.

"Maybe it won't be long before we meet again!"

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The Tianchi Mountains at night are extremely rugged and difficult to walk.

Especially here is still in the depths of the jungle, and unknown dangers lurk everywhere.

However, with Xilan, the core mentor of the Tianxing Martial House, by his side, Chu Hen was not worried about any danger threatening him. As long as there was no beast king-level terror, both of them could handle it.

Along the way, the two were silent.

Even though there was communication, it was Chu Hen who said something, and Xi Lan who replied. At the back, Chu Hen didn't know what to ask, so he had no choice but to give up.

The whole night passed quietly, and when Chu Hen and Xi Lan returned to the Holy Bell City, it was already the morning of the next day.

Seeing that the two of them came back safe and sound, the instructors and students in the entire Tianxing Martial Mansion were deeply relieved.

"Your great uncle, I thought I would never see you again, I made Xiao Fengfeng cry all night..." Mu Feng stepped forward and punched Chu Hen in the chest. , was almost bleeding from the opponent's punch.

"Damn, take it easy!" Chu Hen scolded.

"Mu Feng, stop making trouble." The mouse quickly stopped the other party, and said with a smile, "You cried all night? You didn't see a single tear, okay? Junior sister Zhou Lu only cried all night."

"What are you talking about? Mouse, who is crying?" Zhou Lu retorted with great dissatisfaction, staring at her big red eyes.

"Senior Sister Zhou Lu, your eyes have betrayed you." Li Huiye followed up.

"Shut up, did I let you talk?"

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As soon as they came back, everyone was arguing endlessly, and Chu Hen didn't feel his head hurting, but seeing the concerned expressions on everyone's faces, Chu Hen felt heartwarming from the bottom of his heart.

"Junior Brother Chuhen, Juxiang Wufu and Haoyue Wufu also knew what happened the night before yesterday. When we came back yesterday, Long Qingyang and Long Xuanshuang came. They told me that if you come back , go report to them that they are safe." The mouse said.

Chu Hen nodded, "I'll go later."

"You still have injuries! Let Xiao Lizi report the letter." Zhou Lu said quickly.

"Why is it me again?"

"do you have any opinion?"

"I..." Li Huiye couldn't help curling his lips when he saw Zhou Lu's squinting eyes, but he still nodded unconvinced, "Go, can't I go?"

"Hey." Mu Feng's small eyes gave off a wicked light, "Xiao Lizi, you can just inform Long Qingyang, and I will inform Long Xuanshuang."

"you?"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Feng immediately ran away with a whoosh.

The rest of the people were all in a cold sweat, with black lines all over their heads.

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Xi Lan, who was not far away, looked at the scene here, with a slight smile in her eyes.

And at this time, several local tribesmen from the Holy Bell City led by Lei Zhen also came here.

"Mr. Xilan, are you all okay?" Lei Zhen stepped forward to express his condolences politely.

Xi Lan nodded politely, "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."

"It's like this." Lei Zhen glanced at the instructors and students of the Tianxing Martial House roughly, and then said, "The invited teams from other higher martial arts colleges have arrived, and the patriarch asked me to inform you , please go to the meeting hall to discuss..."

The patriarch summoned?

As soon as Lei Zhen said this, everyone present couldn't help showing surprise on their faces.

Is the Holy Bell City finally planning to tell everyone their purpose?

"Okay!" Xi Lan was unambiguous, "Please lead the way ahead!"

Immediately, under Lei Zhen's leadership, Xi Lan followed him to the meeting hall of the Holy Bell City.

And the rest of the people also began to wonder secretly, what will be waiting for them next?

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In less than a moment, Xi Lan came to an antique courtyard.

In that courtyard, there is arguably the most unique and luxurious building in the entire Holy Bell City.

"Teacher Xi Lan, please come inside!"

Under the guidance of Yu Leizhen, Xi Lan entered the meeting hall.

As soon as she entered the door, Xi Lan discovered that there were several other mentors from the high-level martial arts in the lobby, and all of these mentors were famous core mentors in the imperial capital.

When everyone saw Xi Lan, they were equally surprised.

There was even a hint of contempt in the eyes of one or two people.

"Hehe, so people from Tianxing Martial House also came here to join in the fun?" The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a gloomy appearance. Judging from the mentor badge on his body, the other party belonged to Thunder Martial House.

However, the tone of his speech was full of sarcasm and rejection.

"Teacher Qiu Tai, what do you mean by that? In terms of coaching ability, I'm afraid that Teacher Xi Lan will leave you a few streets away?" Another middle-aged man with a calm breath seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

"Hehe, Instructor Yue Shan doesn't have to stand up for her so soon. Qiu has no other intentions, just talking casually."

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Yue Shan is the core mentor of the Giant Elephant Martial House, and also Long Qingyang's direct mentor.

As we all know, Yue Shan acts vigorously and resolutely, and is quick to speak and straightforward. Of course, the main reason why he speaks for Xi Lan is because Xi Lan is the youngest among all the tutors here... To be honest, the twenty-three-year-old girl is actually the tallest of all the martial arts. The level of veteran students is not much different.

In addition, Xi Lan's teaching ability is notoriously excellent, so there are still a few relatively older mentors who admire her quite a lot.

It's not abnormal to say a few words for Xi Lan casually.

However, facing everyone's different gazes, Xi Lan did not change her expression at all. At this moment, her gaze fell directly on the woman in black sitting in the first position on the upper left.

The woman in black is about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Apart from Xi Lan, she is the youngest tutor among all the people.

The cold and beautiful face was full of indifference, she just sat there so quietly, gently playing with a jade flute between her white and slender fingers.

"Why is Teacher Xi Lan looking at me like this?"

A faint voice came out from the mouth of the woman in black, and she turned her eyes to meet Xi Lan's, but there was a hint of coldness in her seemingly nonchalant eyes.

Everyone around was slightly taken aback.

Even Yue Shan from the Giant Elephant Martial Mansion showed a little solemnity.

Honglian, the core instructor of the Imperial Martial Academy, is definitely able to rank among the best among the martial arts instructors in the entire imperial capital, no matter in terms of status, fame, or teaching ability.

Moreover, the most undeniable thing is that she is also a 'senior tattoo artist'.

Few would dare to provoke a high-level tattoo artist casually. The strength of a tattoo artist is reflected in her influence... It can be said that in the past few years, the Imperial Martial Arts Academy has firmly dominated the high-level martial artists. The reason for the status of the head of the mansion has a lot to do with the Red Lotus mentor.

"It's nothing..." Xi Lan replied indifferently, and then sat down casually in an empty seat next to her.

"Hmph!" Honglian smiled lightly, a slight coldness flashed in her eyes.

Anyone can see that there is probably some kind of unknown grievance between Honglian and Xilan.

Of course, this kind of thing is up to them, and they don't bother to understand the others.

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After a while, there was a slight sound of footsteps coming from outside the door, which was also mixed with the dull sound of crutches leaning on the stone bricks on the ground.

Everyone was startled, and then, an old man who was staggering appeared in front of everyone.

This is an old man with a haggard figure and wrinkled face. His cloudy eyeballs and thin figure give people the impression that he is in his dying years, and the oil well lamp is about to dry up.

"Patriarch!" Lei Zhen and other members of the Holy Bell City knelt down on one knee, showing respect.

Besides Honglian, all the other martial arts instructors also stood up one after another, clasping their fists slightly as a simple gesture.

"The Patriarch..."

"Everyone, you are welcome, sit down, sit down!" The old man raised his hand and said, at the same time an invisible majestic pressure was released from his body.

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