It's just that he never expected that after doing everything possible to balance the interests of all parties, and after considering and considering the candidates, this first wave of people who were arranged to guard the Sword Tower were still so eager and ugly, and they didn't count the cheapness of the Sword Tower, and they also hit the idea on top of the reward of the sect!

Could it be that the eyes and heads of one or two are stupefied?! Thinking of this, Si Mingyang was also angry, damn it! It also depends on the person who you find fault with and grab the benefits! Another person may have endured this "snatching apprentice" anger, but what kind of person is Mu Jiujian, for so many years, this old man has always walked sideways, only he makes people suffocate and vomit blood, he can swallow this breath and suffer this loss? !

Looking at Mu Jiujian's unhappy face, Si Mingyang knew that if he couldn't make this old man satisfied this time, he was afraid that the future involvement would be more troublesome. Grinding his back molars with hatred, Si Mingyang not only wanted to tear those troublemakers apart, but also secretly hated Mu Jiujian, the old thing, who couldn't help but not get mad on the spot! it! I'm going to bleed this time!

After thinking about it repeatedly in his heart for a while, Si Mingyang softened his voice and said softly, "This time, I didn't think about it well, and I asked some light-eyed goods to be wronged by my senior brother, but," There was a fierce look in his eyes, obviously this gentle master in charge, the idea of tearing them apart in his heart was not just just thinking, gently pulling the corners of his mouth, Si Mingyang's voice revealed a little coldness, "They are so anxious to be bare and white-faced, they obviously don't take me seriously." Since they are shameless, after this, I can't be blamed! ”

"Senior brother, don't worry, this recovery of the sword tower is a great achievement for the sect, how can I not let this line of senior brother suffer." Seeing that Mu Jiujian's face gradually improved, Si Mingyang's voice softened more and more, and said earnestly to Mu Jiujian, "Although I have arranged for the land of the Sword Tower, the Sword Tower is related to the inheritance of the sect. It still needs to be supported by the formation. When the little junior sister is well recuperated, she still needs to take action. ”

Although Mu Jiujian felt sorry for his little junior sister, he also knew how important this matter was to the sect. Naturally, there is no possibility of shirking. It's just a few more days of rest for his little sister. He nodded in response.

Seeing that Ye Chu's face showed a little tiredness, and Ying Long's spirit was also a little sluggish, Si Mingyang said with a smile. "You are also tired this time, and you don't have to think about it, just go back and rest in peace, there is always a pastor brother and I to take care of everything."

Hearing the meaning of protection in his words, Ye Chu and Ying Long got up and thanked respectfully, Mu Jiujian also nodded slightly with satisfaction, stood up, said a few words, and when they were about to leave with the two of them, they heard a crisp female voice at the entrance of the hall.

"Disciple Zhanrou, please see the master."

The voice, the name...... Ye Chu's brows furrowed slightly, the light in his eyes flashed, and he turned his head sharply and looked towards the door of the main hall.

Although Ye Chu's movements were not big, there were only four people in the vast hall, and her move naturally attracted Si Mingyang's attention. He was slightly stunned, but he didn't have time to answer.

There was silence in the hall, no one answered, although there were doubts in his heart, but the disciple who came to return to his life did not dare to enter the door, bowed and stood outside the door, did not even raise his head, and the bowed body pressed again, adding a bit of respectful posture.

Zhanrou?! Looking at Ye Chu's gaffe, Si Yangming's head turned quickly, this disciple is a disciple of Xiao Kefeng's junior sister in Liyang Peak, although his qualifications are not outstanding, but he is a good hand in handling internal and external affairs, and therefore he is quite relied on by Senior Sister Xiao, his Guangming Peak is also a long-term relationship, isn't she old with this Ye Chu?! Si Mingyang's mind turned extremely fast, and when he saw the undisguised eagerness in Ye Chu's eyes, he laughed loudly, "Come in." ”

Looking at the female cultivator outside the hall who slowly got up and raised her head, with beautiful eyebrows and a clever smile, with a faint sunshine, calm and calm, swaying step by step into the hall, Ye Chu was slightly stunned, and after that, she actually seemed to be dazzled by the just right sun, closed her eyes slightly, and the corners of her eyes gradually shone with a little water.

And, because Ye Chu and the three of them had already gotten up and were about to go out, Mu Jiujian was just in front of Ye Chu, although Zhan Rou's gaze swept over the people in the hall, but she missed Ye Chu, she first bowed to Si Mingyang, then bowed to Mu Jiujian, and finally bowed slightly to Ying Long, before turning around and offering a piece of jade pupil with both hands, and said respectfully to Si Mingyang, "Respect the decree of the sect, the twenty-eight foundation building disciples and two hundred qi cultivation disciples stationed in the spirit stone vein of Liyang Peak this time have all arrived at the designated place, Now, I have come to pay the decree. ”

"Good! Good! You do things, I don't worry. Si Mingyang's consciousness moved slightly, quickly checked the jade pupil Jane, praised loudly, and glanced at Ye Chu, who had regained his calm, but was still full of eagerness, so he smiled and said to Zhan Judo, "Come, little girl, look, there seems to be an acquaintance of yours here!" ”

Listening to the familiar intimacy and easy-going in Si Mingyang's tone, Ye Chu's slightly frowning brows were relieved, it seems that Miss Zhan's life in the sect is not bad.

Hearing this, Zhan Rou's eyebrows raised slightly, and he saw a person, although his body was slightly thin but as tall as a sword, dressed in a big red robe like blood, and turned out from behind Mu Jiujian, who was full of ashes, and on the hilt of the long sword at his waist, a layer of misty red light flashed, flickering as she moved, which was extremely eye-catching. On that delicate face, a pair of black eyes, as clear as washed water, looked at her directly.

"Xiao Chu?!" Exclaimed violently, blinked her eyes vigorously, Zhan Rou's eyes were a little red, and her eyes gradually shone with rippling water, she took a few deep breaths, and then suppressed the trembling all over her body, strode forward, reached out and clasped Ye Chu's arm, and the bones were blue and white.

Looking at the scene of this happy meeting of old friends, Si Mingyang and Mu Jiujian looked at each other and smiled, Mu Jiujian nodded, picked up Ying Long with one hand, pulled Ye Chu with the other hand and Zhan Rou who was holding her arm tightly, Shi Shiran walked out of the hall, and with a roll of big sleeves, he dragged the three of them, turned into a streamer, and returned straight to his residence. Stuffing Ye Chu and Zhanrou into the room, Mu Jiujian took Ying Long who tried to stay here with his hand. (To be continued.) )