Thinking of this, her heart bulged, thinking of something, and asked the Lans: "Is there a Lingyue Pavilion near here?"

When Lan Chengche and Mu Qingchen Mufeng were very close, she passed the message through Lingyue Pavilion and asked them to see if they knew what was happening in Lan Chengche.

"Not in this place."

Master Lan didn't know what Duanmu Yawang suddenly looked for Lingyue Pavilion, but he still seriously said: "The nearest Lingyue Pavilion is estimated to be more than a hundred miles away."

"That's it."

Baili, even if Huo Fei was allowed to fly, it was still a long distance. They hadn't rested recently, and she couldn't bear to let Huo Fei be so tired again.

"Yes."

Duanmu Yawang didn't know what he thought of, and her eyes moved and asked, "Mrs. Lan, Master Lan, did you ever cross in Yulin a month or two ago?"

"Not here."

The Lans shook their heads and said, "After leaving the imperial city, we have been running around and have never been to Yulindu."

"Is it possible that Young Master Cheng Che once gave you a letter, just sent to Yulindu, you just didn't see it?" She always felt that her brother was not the kind of person who knew that his family was worried but didn't report his safety.

Although he doesn't seem to have a close relationship with the Lans, the Lans are his biological parents.

"Yeah."

It can be said that a word awakened the dreamer, and Mrs. Lan hurriedly said: "I write a letter back here, let people find if there is a clear letter!"

After that, Mrs. Lan didn't care about Duanmu Yawang's presence, and immediately ran to the desk, waved and quickly wrote a letter, and found someone she trusted to send her back to Yulindu.

After doing this, the few people started to chat.

Duanmu Yawang could see that the Lans were still a little worried, and persuaded: "Mrs. Lan, Master Lan, you don't have to worry so much. You don't know the abilities of Young Master Clarity. There are not many people who will be his opponents."

"That's how it is said."

Gong Yu Dechun's face was stained with sorrow, and he sighed: "There was still an accident at the beginning, and I was afraid that after he became clear, he would continue to attack him!"

"Will not."

Duanmu Yawang said affirmatively: "You believe me, this kind of thing won't happen." Since the palace master agreed to her at the beginning, he should also know their importance to her, so it is impossible to do this kind of thing twice.

"We naturally believe in you."

Gongyu Dechun really likes Duanmu Yawangwei, he suppressed the sorrow on his face, and looked at her lovingly: "We are so good at Deyin, and the appearance of Chengche actually saved you."

"Ahem."

Duanmu Yawang was a little embarrassed to be praised, "Where to talk, where to talk."

A few people chatted a bit, and then it was almost time for dinner.

When they finished their meal, Meng Mo came to call them in person, but he didn't expect to see Duanmu Yawang in the Lan couple's room, and smiled: "You expected it now? I thought Master Gongyu was going to rest."

"Ah, Brother Mo, don't you say that we all forgot about this."

When the Lans listened, they suddenly felt a little guilty, "Deyin, are you very tired now?"

"No, I'm very energetic." Duanmu Yawang smiled: "In fact, I am also good to eat and sleep in the forest, and I am not tired."

"That's good."

The Lans breathed a sigh of relief.

The Martial Arts Competition is approaching, and there are a lot of guests of Mo Daozong. The meal is not used in the house, but in a very wide area covered with white flat floors.

There were dozens of tables neatly arranged on that venue, and the tables were full of sumptuous refreshments. When they arrived, many people were already seated, but the dishes had not yet been served.

"here it is……"

"Oh, this is our Mo Daozong training ground." The leader of Mo Meng explained to Duanmu Yawang: "The disciples usually practice here, because there are many guests, and there is not enough space in the hall to accommodate so many people at the same time, so I have to feel wronged for the time being. The distinguished guests ate in the open air."

"It can't be said to be wronged, it's so lively." However, seeing such an occasion, she was a little grateful that the three of Xiaobailu, Huofei, Yin Huiyin and Yin Huiyin did not come to eat together on the grounds of taking a break.

After all, Huo Fei didn't eat much in the first place, and he didn't even move his chopsticks when he went to a strange place.

Gongyu Dechun said: "Yes, every time the martial arts competition, this day is very lively."

The liveliness is lively, but Duanmu Yawang can obviously feel that when she appears, almost the same time, most people's eyes are looking at her.

When they saw her blue eyes, everyone was stunned, then some frowned, some sinked, and some looked contemptuous. Their expressions were very complicated anyway.

She also faintly heard some people talking: "Is my eyes dazzled, the martial arts competition will take it, and the people who enter here are not all people who can participate in the competition? How can a blue-eyed person appear?"

"Yeah, don't tell us, a blue-eyed person has to compare with us. Isn't this showing that we are lowering our ranks?"

"Yes, when has the threshold of the Wulin Masters Competition been so low?"

Of course, some people recognized Duanmu Yawang. Those people were Yi Dao people, Yi Dao said: "Unexpectedly, he still came in."

Sweeping around everyone, arrogantly pouted: "However, in my opinion, it is better not to come in than to come in. It is all a group of dogs who look down on people, I'm afraid he can't please."

"Junior Brother Clearing, what's wrong with you, right?"

The other person in their seat sneered, "Every occasion is to divide people and affairs. Didn't he come here at this time to make people laugh? Who is the blame?"

Clearing zero has always been a mouthful, and he said directly: "Brother Fengying, what's the matter with you when we chat, what are you talking about?"

Feng Ying was angrily laughed, "Clear Junior Brother, is this your attitude towards Senior Brother?"

"Humph!"

Qingling had never liked Feng Ying. At this time, if he continued to quarrel with him, he would appear to have no demeanor. He simply didn't bother to pay attention to him. After a glance at Duanmu Yawang, he just chatted with Yi Dao about other topics.

Gongyu Dechun could naturally feel the people's unkindness, her heart sinking slightly, but there was nothing on her face. She looked very good to Duanmu Ya, took her to sit with them, sat down and started to pour tea for her: " It’s nice that everyone can meet and chat."

"Mrs. Lan, I'll be fine."

Duanmu Yawang wanted to let her elders pour tea for her, reaching out to take it, Gongyu Dechun refused, "Deyin, you have helped us so much, and we don’t know what we can help you back. With this cup of tea, you just Drink it first, and speak up if you need help in the future."

"good."

Duanmu Yawang didn't refuse it, so he picked it up and drank it.

For those who were divided into sects with meals, Mengzhu Mo did not sit with Duanmu Yawang and the others. Instead, he was called to do other things. Gong Yu Dechun looked at Duanmu Ya while drinking tea: "Deyin, they don’t know you, some Don’t bother about things, let alone be sad. In our hearts, you and Cheng Che are the best."

After that, I didn't forget to draw the alliance: "Right sir?"