Uncle is Up

The five of them looked up and saw a woman in golden palace clothes standing at the top of the stairs.

The golden skirt covered her uppers. She stepped down step by step, her figure swaying as gracefully as a blooming flower. There was a golden-red flower on her forehead. Her face was beautiful and domineering. Her pair were the same as Xu Mingyu's. The beautiful red phoenix eyes proudly looked past everyone below.

Xu Mingyu said angrily: "Sister Huang, how many younger brothers do you want to have?"

Xu Mingyue rolled her eyes indecently: "If possible, I would rather not have a younger brother."

"How dare you tell me this? If you have the ability, tell Minghui."

"Don't" Xu Mingyue frowned: "I'm afraid he will cry to me."

Xu Mingyu and Xu Mingyue are siblings from the same mother, who are the children of the current Empress Xuan, while Xu Minghui is the child of Concubine Le.

The three of them, Xia Kongqing and Xia Kongqing, all knew about the relationship between Xu Mingyu and Xu Mingyue, so all three of them performed a junior salute and shouted in unison: "Princess Mingyue."

"Xiao Kongqing, Xiao Fanfan, oh, and Xiao Lingsheng, I haven't seen you three for a long time. The last time I saw you was eight years ago."

Xu Mingyue picked up Xia Kongqing's face and kneaded it for a while. Xia Kongqing's face was deformed and she said incoherently: "Lost, lose."

"Hey, this is..." Xu Mingyue finally noticed Bei Yinuan, who had been trying to reduce his presence.

Xia Kongqing finally had a chance to break free from Xu Mingyue's clutches: "This is me... huh? Uncle, why are you wearing a mask?"

At some point, when everyone turned around, they saw that Bei Yinuan had put on a Choudan mask, with red cheeks, smiling facial features and gaudy patterns, which was both ugly and funny.

"Ahem, it's convenient, there are so many people here."

Bei Yinuan coughed twice and deliberately lowered his voice. The soft and gentle voice in the past was more like a serious illness.

"Oh~" Xia Kongqing understood and continued to introduce: "Princess Mingyue, this is my uncle, and he is also the famous Northern Han Zhenjun in the world of cultivation."

Xia Kongqing was very proud every time she mentioned Bei Yinuan, and she was very loud when she mentioned Bei Yinuan's name.

As she thought, everyone around her looked over. When Xu Mingyue turned her eyes coldly, no one dared to look any further.

"It turns out to be True Lord Beihan." Xu Mingyue frowned slightly: "Why do I feel that True Lord Beihan's voice is very familiar to me? Have we met before?"

When everyone was thinking, Xu Mingyue smiled again and said: "Zhenjun Beihan, don't get me wrong, I really feel that Zhenjun is a bit familiar."

"No." Bei Yinuan said slowly: "It will not prevent Her Royal Highness from chatting with Mingyu's nephew."

Bei Yinuan slightly raised her hands and went up to the third floor, and the waiter quickly showed her the way.

Xia Kongqing also gestured with her hands to follow Bei Yinuan. When Xu Mingyu was about to leave, Xu Mingyue pulled him and asked: "What is the name of your uncle? I really feel that she is very familiar."

Xu Mingyu warned with a vigilant face: "Sister Huang, you can find any man, but not the one just now. I don't like her to be my brother-in-law. Sister Huang, you don't want your brother to fight with your consort all day long, right?" .”

"Don't mess with me." Xu Mingyue raised her foot and kicked his calf: "Hurry up, what is your uncle's name?"

Xu Mingyu raised her eyebrows jokingly: "Sister Huang, why didn't you compliment me just now and say, 'It turns out to be True Lord Beihan'? Why don't you recognize me again?"

"Isn't that polite?" Xu Mingyue immediately said with a fierce expression: "Will you tell me or not? If you don't tell me, I will castrate you!"

"Call Bei Yinuan." Xu Mingyu jumped up the stairs and ran while muttering: "You are so cruel, no wonder you haven't gotten married yet..."

Xu Mingyue roared: "Xu Mingyu! If you dare to speak ill of me from behind again, you will die!"

Xu Mingyu ran away.

On the third floor, Xia Kongqing and the other three did not leave with the waiter, but followed Bei Yinuan around the third floor.

Even though Xia Kongqing and the other three have good status and background, they still don't have the financial resources to buy the Grandmaster level, let alone the Holy Artifact section that Bei Yinuan looks at. Bei Yinuan chooses by looking at it, but they really look at it.

"True Lord Beihan", the wealthy steward and shopkeeper on the third floor, once again received Bei Yinuan: "What does True Lord need this time?"

The news had spread downstairs, and even though Bei Yinuan was wearing a mask, he still knew who the person in front of him was.

"Defensive magic weapons still need to be of the Holy Spirit weapon level."

The manager immediately smiled and his eyes narrowed into slits: "Beihan, please come with me."

Still coming to the crystal cabinet, Xia Kongqing and the others were already lying in front of the crystal cabinet and looking straight at it. They couldn't afford any of the spiritual weapons in the crystal cabinet.

The manager opened the crystal cabinet and let Bei Yinuan pick it out.

There are always fewer people on the third floor than on the lower floors, because defensive spiritual weapons are often more expensive than offensive spiritual weapons such as swords.

"Uncle Master, this and this!" Xia Kongqing pointed at a thin transparent ring, his eyes glowing.

Bei Yinuan looked over and saw a crystal ball with a transparent and radiant ring placed in it. The reason why it was radiant was because the light inside this thin ring was flowing faintly.

Xia Kongqing fell in love with this ring at a glance, but unfortunately, Bei Yinuan didn't like it, but she still pointed to the crystal ball wrapped with the ring and said to the manager and shopkeeper, "I want this."

"Hey, hey, OK." The steward quickly took out the crystal ball with both hands and placed it on the red silk tray of the waiter.

The manager and shopkeeper thought that Bei Yinuan had already made his choice, but Bei Yinuan hadn't left yet and was still looking at it.

"Xia Kongqing, what did you pick?" Chu Lingsheng glanced at the ring in the crystal ball and felt disgusted: "You want Beihan to wear this kind of ring? What do you think?"

Xia Kongqing seemed to have thought that the person who wanted to wear it was Bei Yinuan, and Bei Yinuan's image was really not suitable for wearing such a flashy thing.

"It doesn't matter." Bei Yinuan pursed his lips and smiled, Zhilan Yushu, elegant and gentle: "Let Sheng and Bufan pick and choose what is suitable for me?"

"Zhenjun Beihan, you can't spoil Xia Kongqing." Yun Bufan made a face to Xia Kongqing: "When choosing a defensive magical weapon, you have to look at how many times it can be used and the maximum level of cultivation it can withstand. But You can’t choose based on Xia Kongqing’s appearance.”

"You don't have to ask. How can True Lord Beihan, a golden elixir cultivator, know this? Do you need to teach him? It's not because True Lord Beihan is too used to Xia Kongqing." Chu Lingsheng was like a little hedgehog. It seems that he can fight with Xia Kongqing and Yun Bufan.

"Okay." Xia Kongqing put his hands on his waist: "You two blame me, right? My uncle didn't say anything, but you two insisted on grabbing me."

"You two young masters, please rest assured that the items produced by our building must be of high quality, and this phantom ring is one of the few sacred weapons. It can withstand a full blow from a monk in the physical stage and can be used twice."

The steward and shopkeeper smiled and were not annoyed at all by what Chu Lingsheng and Yun Bufan said.

"You two, show me your picks."

Bei Yinuan hit Yun Bufan's head with a folding fan and said with a smile: "Just pick the ones with high levels, I'm not short of spiritual stones."

"Zhenjun really lets us choose?" Yun Bufan's eyes lit up, and he glanced at the few holy weapons in the crystal cabinet.