Hehe――

Cheng Yunhuan knew what he was afraid of, "Are you afraid that I will pose any threat to you?" ”

I have to admit that she once again said what he thought in his heart.

Yuwen Haoran didn't speak again, waiting for her next step.

"You can rest assured, I'm here for Lingyun Mountain! I just want to kill the enemy after I learn it, and I have no interest in the big things you planned, and after this cooperation...... I don't think there will be a next time! The corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and his eyes were full of confidence.

If it weren't for the fact that there was nothing she could do, she wouldn't have disdained to be in his company!

"Enemies?" Yuwen Haoran narrowed his eyes, not knowing if she was hiding too deeply, or if there was something wrong with his sharp eyes, and he didn't seem to see any signs of her lying, "What kind of enemy?" ”

Cheng Yunhuan raised his eyebrows and smiled with a hint of silk, "What?" You still want to help me get revenge? ”

He was just curious about what kind of enemy could make her make such a big determination to worship under the head or elder, and before Yuwen Haoran could react, he saw Cheng Yunhuan throwing a contemptuous gaze at him.

"Ten of you are not necessarily her opponent!"

Thinking back to when the woman in red killed someone, it can be said that the person who got her hands turned into white bones in the blink of an eye, and she couldn't even see how to make a move.

Yuwen Haoran, who has always felt good about himself, was naturally a little unhappy when he heard such words.

"You still have to think about how to convince the elder to take me as an apprentice-" Raising his eyes and glancing at the full moon that had been hiding behind the clouds, Cheng Yunhuan directly dropped a sentence, "Don't forget our cooperation!" In an instant, Edgeworth flew away from the back mountain.

Yuwen Haoran gritted his teeth and looked angrily in the direction she left, his eyes were full of anger, "Don't let you fall into my hands, otherwise...... I didn't let you go so easily! ”

It seems that he didn't believe what Cheng Yunhuan said about revenge.

Thinking of letting the elder take her as an apprentice, he was one head and two big, even if he was an immortal, he couldn't figure out the psychology of others, let alone be sure that she would succeed in worshipping under the elder.

Elder Deming doesn't have much hope.

After Elder Xiu Ran had Shui Feng's apprentice, he didn't have the idea of accepting an apprentice anymore, I'm afraid it won't be easy to take it.

The three major elders, then only Elder Xingrong remains!

That old drunkard has been alone for hundreds of years, who doesn't know up and down this Lingyun Mountain? Except for the fact that the head of the house informed him not to drink too much when he was discussing some things, he spent most of the rest of his time in wine, and the Bandit Pavilion where he lived was filled with a strong smell of wine all year round.

Immortal cultivators shouldn't be like this, but Elder Xingrong has been like this for hundreds of years, and even the head of the sect can't do anything about him, as long as he doesn't make any big trouble, he has to let him do this.

Over the years, the basic acceptance of new disciples, Elder Xingrong has also sat on the high platform half-drunk and half-awake, looking like he has nothing to do with himself, if it is said that Cheng Yunhuan wants to stand out among the disciples with his own ability, I am afraid it is not enough for Elder Xingrong to open his mouth to accept her as an apprentice.

The only way, I'm afraid, is to find out why he didn't accept apprentices first, and only by finding out the cause can we prescribe the right medicine.

It's just that...... There are only three days left before the basic acceptance, and the time is pressing.

After Yuwen Haoran's careful consideration, he finally decided to sneak to the Bandit Pavilion the next night to see if he could find any clues, for the position of the heir of the head, he was also hard enough.

That Bandit Sige usually didn't even set foot in half a step of his master, not because of the smell of alcohol there, but because although Elder Deming had a short temper, he had a serious habit of cleanliness, and he couldn't stand the place that Bandit Sige hadn't cleaned for a hundred years.