Chapter 102: Junior Brother

The young man in a blue coat is the fortune teller in the depths of the old street, Gu Haoran.
On the scroll that he unfolded, he painted the back of a ‘Xianfeng Dao Bone’, standing on the plain, overlooking the mountains. Although the painting was extremely vivid, it made people feel extremely depressed.
Lu Li stared at the portrait for a long time, then hesitated and said, "Do I have a chance to refuse?"
"What do you think?" Gu Haoran looked at Lu Li with a smile.
Lu Li sighed, and said helplessly: "Then I always have to know which master I worship and which sect I belong to."
Gu Haoran narrowed his expression slightly and said flatly: "Zongmen has long since fallen, so don't mention it. As for the master, it has turned into a handful of loess. You only need to know his surname is Wu."
"So perfunctory?" Lu Li murmured, and said with a small meaning: "Do you have to worship?"
"You must worship."
Gu Haoran gave an affirmative answer, squinting her eyes and smiling cunningly.
Lu Li sighed softly when he heard the words, but still kowtow to the portrait.
Although this kneeling has some reasons for being oppressed by force, since the person in this painting can teach such a terrifying disciple, it is expected that he was once also an earth-shattering warrior. What's more, Lu Li thought of the nameless sword art he had obtained, and the coincidence of Gu Haoran's appearance. He knew that this was something that Mu Hongxiu had prepared, so he did not feel much resistance to this sudden change. mood.
After Lu Li's bow was finished, Gu Haoran showed a satisfied smile on his face, and sighed in his heart: "Master, Master, if you can see this scene, don't call me insulting. It's like this terrible life. Little things, if it wasn't for my divination that day, how could it be your turn to take advantage of this?"
"In the coming days, this kid will have a reputation, and he will all serve me as a teacher."
After saying this silently in his heart, Gu Haoran put away the picture scroll, dissipated the aura of oppression Lu Li, and reached out to support him.
The attitude is like changing faces, and he cordially said: "Little brother, from now on, we will be our own people. If the future develops, don't forget the brother's care for you today."
"Similar to forcing me to kowtow to a teacher?"
Lu Li didn't expect that a warrior like Gu Haoran who was obviously terrifying would have such a cheeky side. After all, the Ming Youjing that he has seen so far is not the old-fashioned Xuan Jianzong, but Mu Hongxiu, Mu Ningqiu, and even the emperor of the Holy Kingdom who have extremely high status. Besides, with the exception of the ‘monster’ Mu Ningqiu, the Mingyou martial artists known to Lu Li were all quite young, and there was no such a hippy smiley face.
Gu Haoran is obviously a special case.
I saw Gu Haoran smiling very openly and said, "Brother, don't blame me, after all, I came with a mission. If you refuse to apprentice your teacher, I'm afraid you will be chased by the crazy lady Mu Hongxiu when you turn around."
"Moreover, my care for you hasn't started yet."
Having said that, Gu Haoran looked at the white room and said to Ding Lingxi, who was afraid to make a sound, hiding behind the door: "Little girl, really don't plan to come out and meet?"
"I do not!"
Ding Lingxi's stubborn voice came from the room.
Although she trembled because of fear, it showed her determination to survive.
She was really afraid of Gu Haoran, because when she was young, a white-haired young man broke into the Yezong with his sword. He wanted to ask for a strange treasure and was rejected, so he wanted to take it. Father, almost lost his life, at that moment, Gu Haoran appeared in a blue coat and a rag.
With just one blow, he broke Ye Zong's powerful and incomparable mountain guard formation, and took the white-haired young man away.
Afterwards, Ding Lingxi heard that Gu Haoran was still in the imperial capital when the white-haired young man broke into Yezong. He spanned several states in a few breaths, passed through most of the Heaven-Swallowing Holy Kingdom, and descended to the Yezong Mountain Gate.
This kind of terrorism made Ding Lingxi more fearful than breaking the mountain gate with a single blow, and it became a shadow on her young mind.
Now that I see Gu Haoran again, where would she dare to show up?
"Well, during this period of time after that, I'm afraid you won't see my junior brother." Gu Haoran smiled when he heard Ding Lingxi's firm rejection.
Lu Li was surprised. Hearing this, he seemed to be taking him somewhere?
But at this moment, Ding Lingxi, who was shrinking in the room, suddenly opened a gap in the door and said in a trembled voice: "Gu...Gu Haoran! I, I, I... I warn you! This is the Yan Palace, you, you Don't mess around!"
Gu Haoran still smiled, and even waved to Ding Lingxi.
However, opening a crack in the door was already Ding Lingxi's last courage. She hid behind the door and calmly said: "Lu Li, don't be afraid, if you die, when I return to Yezong, I will find a way to avenge you!"
"Why should I die?" Lu Li only felt inexplicable, and then said with a shy face: "Brother, listening to you, do you want to take me somewhere?"
"The courage of the little girl is commendable, but it's a pity that if my junior brother dies, even if you go back to find your father, you won't be able to avenge him."
Gu Haoran didn't answer Lu Li's words, and was still having fun with Ding Lingxi there.
Lu Li sniffed a tinge of unpleasant taste from these words, and said, "Brother, I suddenly remembered that I was looking for King Yan in a hurry. Should we see you another day?"
"Don't think about it." Gu Haoran stretched out her hand and pressed it on Lu Li's shoulder, reminding: "Take a deep breath."
"His Royal Highness Yan, save me!"
Lu Li shouted almost immediately.
It is a pity that he and Gu Haoran disappeared directly into the yard before he said this sentence completely.
After a long time, Ding Lingxi dared to step out of the room, her small face was full of lingering palpitations, looking at the place where the two disappeared, there was still a slight distortion of the space being torn apart. This reminded her of Gu Haoran's terrifying ability to travel from the Holy Kingdom Emperor to the Yezong in a few breaths. Such fierce people are rare in the world.
Normal Mingyou Grandmaster, although he can break through the sky in a blink of an eye, the more powerful, Yukong can reach thousands of miles in a blink of an eye. But like Gu Haoran, who can see thousands of miles like nothing, even if Ding Lingxi wants to break his head, he has never heard of such a powerful Mingyou Grandmaster in the past and present.
She wrinkled her face and said secretly: "Lu Li, it's really not that I'm not loyal this time, it's that this guy is terrible, I really dare not stop him!"
Thinking of this, Ding Lingxi stomped aggrievedly, and said in air: "In his own territory, even one person can't be kept, so I'll return to King Yan!"
Before the voice fell, she felt a cold wind in her neck, she couldn't help but shudder, looked around suspiciously, pouting and ran back to the room.
On the other side, Mu Hongxiu crushed the ‘fog mirror’ and said with a strange expression on his face:
This little girl has such a big temper.

Standing next to him, Ge Xinyue smiled and said, "It seems that she really likes Lu Li."
Hearing these words, Mu Hongxiu immediately became expressionless, and said with disdain: "I don't even have the guts to stop Gu Haoran, I think it's nothing more than that."
Ge Xinyue did not correct this sentence, only pursed her lips and smiled, but she smiled at Mu Hongxiu's inadvertent ‘childishness’.
Who is Gu Haoran?
In today's world, the only remaining descendant of the Yanfa line. And he saw through the magical powers of the gods and saw the martial artist.
Not to mention Ding Lingxi, even if Sect Master Ye is face to face, he may not dare to stand up and stop Gu Haoran's footsteps.
In other words, looking at the world, there are not many people who are qualified to stop Ge Haoran, and very few can do this by force alone.
Such a terrible existence, living in seclusion in the imperial capital, even the emperor keeps one eye closed, maintaining a laissez-faire attitude towards it, let alone a little saint who has just entered Xuan Xuan?
However, Ge Xinyue's attitude was still a bit unclear about Lu Li's visit to Gu Haoran's master.
How could Mu Hongxiu not know her thoughts?
Just said indifferently: "I know you have doubts in your heart, and I am also worried that the little slicker won't be able to come back alive. Rest assured, just based on the bet I placed on him, Gu Haoran dare not let him die casually."
"What's more, Gu Haoran needs that little slipper to live more than I do."