Chapter 459: Martial Arts Competition (Part 2)

Although Xiaoyan's family encountered great difficulties when she was young, fortunately, she had a carefree personality and a lively and cheerful nature, and she quickly integrated into the big family of the Inspectorate.

He has a good relationship with many maids and servants, and Yang Du treats her as his own child.

At this time, he yelled, just because he was afraid that his voice would be too loud and disturb Han Yi who was resting in the room.

"Uncle, it's urgent!" Xiaoyan had a serious look on her face.

"Ah? What..." Yang Du was startled and was about to ask something.

"It's okay, just send the letter in."

Suddenly, Han Yi's lazy voice sounded from inside the house.

Snapped!

A dark red letter fluttered down from the table.

The outer layer of the letter is obviously not light in weight. It seems to be made of some kind of animal skin with excellent waterproof and sealing effect. On the side, the words Han Yi Qinqi are vaguely written.

Han Yi squinted his eyes, half-dressed, and lightly brushed the letter paper with his fingers.

"Assist with the boxing and watch the fight...Senior Sister Zhong Han, challenge Chen Lingmo, the son of the Eagle Claw King..."

He thought for a moment and suddenly chuckled.

"It seems that it should be what Hu Ping said..."

Although Zhong Yunxiu's letter didn't say much, he just asked many Jiuquyuan disciples to return to the inner courtyard to watch the battle.

But Han Yi knew that this matter was definitely not as simple as Zhong Yun's sleeve letter said. It was just a competition between ordinary sects.

Maybe, behind the outcome of this battle, there is Chen Lingmo's conspiracy.

Hu Ping's words rang in his mind again.

Chen Lingmo is a man of great strength and rich background. Coupled with his sinister and cunning temperament, he is a difficult enemy. Most people are unwilling to offend this person.

"As one of the three top leaders of the Sanshan Sect and a child of the Eagle Claw King, is there anything he must get from Senior Sister Zhong Han..."

He thought about it and was still puzzled.

"Yang Du."

"Here." As the chief steward of the Inspectorate, Yang Du stayed at Han Yi's door at any time, waiting for orders.

"Tell Lao Li and prepare your luggage. I'll go back to the inner courtyard." Han Yi said calmly.

If you don’t understand it, then don’t think about it.

But no matter what, he had to go back. If there is a real problem, he doesn't mind helping.

After all, he had just broken through and needed to be tempered by fighting.

Besides, most of the time, guesses are just guesses after all, you have to see it with your own eyes.

Maybe, this matter is really just a friendly competition challenge between the two sects.

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Jingtian Village.

Although Lao Li and his old horse are a little older, they are still fast.

The old horse knows the way and understands human nature. In addition, the official roads along the way are smooth and flat. Ordinary people would not dare to cause trouble when they see a carriage with the Jingtianzhuang logo, so they traveled very quickly and returned to Jingtianzhuang safely.

"Okay, Lao Li, you go and rest first. I'll call you if anything happens." Han Yi jumped out of the carriage gently, stirring up a burst of dust on the ground.

The old horse seemed to be freed from its restraints in an instant, and spread its hooves and made a few 'quenching' sounds.

Nowadays, as Han Yi's practice deepens, his body becomes heavier and harder, far more than that of a martial artist of the same level, and the old horse is very tired along the way.

"Okay, okay..." Old Li was obedient and quickly took Old Ma forward to eat and rest. He and this old horse have been running around for half their lives, and they feel like brothers.

Along the way, he saw that Brother Ma was carrying a heavy load and was really heartbroken.

Han Yi walked along Jingtianzhuang Road in a familiar direction.

Although I haven't been back for a while, everything seems to be the same as before.

The old and simple pavilion windows, the clear flowers with water stains and dewdrops on the roadside, and the unchanging lakeside ride to see the clear and fresh air.

"It's really beautiful..." Han Yi looked at a group of boys and girls playing not far away, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

He kept walking, and within a short time he arrived at the gate of Jiuquyuan.

There were a few more gatekeepers at the door than before, all young men wearing black attire.

"I've met Senior Brother Han." Seeing Han Yi coming, several people quickly saluted and said hello.

"It's nothing, I just came back to take a look." Han Yi waved his hand and strode across the threshold.

Jiuquyuan was originally on the verge of collapse, but due to his outstanding performance in boxing, it was able to stabilize the situation.

It is precisely for this reason that Jiuquyuan's previously depleted resources have been greatly replenished, and many outstanding seedlings have applied to join, making Jiuquyuan once again full of fresh vitality.

Simply, Zhong Yunxiu waved his hand and directly replaced the original concierge, and arranged for many new disciples to guard the door and receive him, which was also a kind of training.

And Han Yi, a little-known ordinary disciple with a mediocre status, turned the situation around overnight, was appreciated by the head of the academy, and became a high-status inspector.

After these talked-about deeds were spread, his reputation could be considered to have its own place in the entire Jingtian Village and even Huayang City.

"Brother Han."

As soon as Han Yi entered the inner courtyard gate, he heard someone saying hello. He looked around and saw that it was Sun Zheng and Sun Yuanxing who had joined him at the beginning.

He seemed to be arranging manpower to arrange the venue, and commanding a large group of servants to build a battle arena.

"It's Brother Sun. Long time no see." Han Yi responded politely and looked at the other side.

After not seeing each other for more than half a year, Sun Zheng's sharpness seemed to have disappeared a lot, his eyes were more turbid, and he was much more sophisticated and mature than before.

"Yeah, long time no see, you are still the same." Sun Zheng sighed.

Both of them were disciples who entered Jiuquyuan in the same batch. Now Han Yi has a noble status and serves as an inspector in charge of a place. His true skills have even broken through to the fourth level.

Thinking of himself, he entered the school at the same time, but he still stayed in the inner courtyard to deal with trivial matters, and he has accomplished nothing.

"What are you busy with recently? I don't see you coming back." He asked bitterly.

"I don't have time. The position of inspector seems glamorous, but it also requires daily hard work..." Han Yi sighed: "Many times, I can't help myself... For example, now I have to come back... I don't have time to practice martial arts at all. It's better for you to stay in the inner courtyard and practice with plenty of time."

"What practice? I'm just busying myself." Sun Zheng waved his hand, "I haven't finished the third level of real kung fu yet. I'm afraid that if I don't make progress in a few years, I will have to leave the inner courtyard."

"Everything needs persistence to succeed." Han Yi comforted, "Think about your previous goals. People always have to pursue their own goals."