Without her own senior brother here, Shen Ruoyun was very sure that she could have a draw with Song Wanling, but it was not Rong Mo's opponent, unless it was a life-saving measure.

But she is not faulty, and there is no conflict of interest or hatred between the two parties, so how can she resort to extraordinary measures for no reason.

And just now they didn't show their figures, and the other party's gaze seemed to be able to scan directly through the space where they were, and then they felt cold behind them.

She was sure that if Song Wanling didn't make a sound, Rong Mo would directly cut off most of the attack power of the unknown person with a single sword, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one.

Therefore, Shen Ruoyun was very jealous of Rong Mo, but there was still something strange in his heart for the time being.

I feel a boredom feeling that my things have been snatched away by later generations.

Yu Guang saw Song Wanling and Rong Mo flying together in the back, talking constantly along the way.

Shen Ruoyun kept humming in his nose.

However, she sulked for a short time, as if Song Wanling was excited when she noticed Rong Mo's breath.

When Shen Ruoyun became excited, the familiar sword light had already fallen in front of her.

Shen Ruohan found out about his junior sister earlier, so he came directly.

"Senior Brother~"

Sweet, greasy, joyful cries were heard.

Song Wanling, who landed on the ground, shook her shoulders.

And at this time, Shen Ruoyun, who was noble and glamorous along the way, turned into a young girl, holding Shen Ruohan's arm tightly.

"Senior brother, if you don't come again, I will be bullied to death by others!"

Shen Ruohan withdrew his arm, the white clothes flipped over, and he turned around.

"Senior sister."

The distance between the two was widened, and he responded in a flat tone.

Shen Ruoyun wiped her eyes without tears, looked back, and the arrogant and commanding energy returned to her, and said with her chin high:

"Are we going to be together, or are we going to be separated?"

Shen Ruohan's sword eyebrows raised slightly, and he was a little surprised in his heart.

Although he often said since he grew up: Although there are not too many men and women who are monks, they grow up separately, and they are not too close to each other.

But the younger sister ignored his warnings.

At this time, you can ignore him and look at others.

He naturally knew his junior sister very well, and he could see at a glance that his junior sister cared about this person.

Shen Ruohan looked at Song Wanling, who was looking at his junior sister, and thought in his heart.

"Sister Mo, what do you think?"

Song Wanling looked at Rong Mo and asked.

Before Rong Mo could respond, Shen Ruoyun stomped his feet and said angrily, "I'm asking you!"

This fairy and senior brother have met, I am afraid that the two of you will leave me, one is arrogant, and the other is ignorant.

When the time comes, he collides with too many monks, and he is lost in the secret realm halfway! ”

Song Wanling was crystal clear, and looked at it with a slightly puzzled gaze.

Shen Ruoyun's eyes flashed, and he coughed a few times, "I mean that the Linghe Sect and the Lingyun Sect are also good friends."

Unfortunately, your master's master and my master, that is, my father, often correspond, and I have met your master a few times.

Therefore, she personally passed on the loss here, don't blame me when the time comes, and then it will affect the friendship between my father and Lingyuan Zhenzun. ”

Song Wanling shook her head and said softly: "The relationship between Yuanying Zhenzun will not change because of the juniors. ”

Although she is a recognized apprentice, she has only met a few times in total, and she is still self-aware.

"So you just don't go with me?" Shen Ruoyun said with a slightly cold face.

When Song Wanling didn't respond, Rong Mo nodded, "That's a piece." ”

Shen Ruoyun didn't admit that she wanted the other party to walk with her, but if she did, she was a little happy in her heart, but more awkward.

For a while, the atmosphere of the four of them was a little weird, so they rushed to find a direction at random.

"The eldest lady of the Lingyun Sect Jianfeng gave birth to a dog's nose, so she followed the smell and came here!"

The mountains are stacked with greenery, green trees and flowers, and the countryside is beautiful and charming.

Outside the barrier of spiritual light that flowed from time to time, there was a young female cultivator dressed in white embroidered with lotus flowers.

She got up and turned around again, and saw Shen Ruoyun, who was the leader, who was originally ice and jade, and her elegant and noble posture collapsed, and said in a weird manner.

"I'm not sure yet, but you're squatting here, there must be something good in there!"

It was rare for Shen Ruoyun not to be angry, and as soon as others said it, he went back like a cannon battle, and said with certainty.

Song Wanling took a few steps forward and stood beside Shen Ruoyun.

This look stunned the white-clothed nun opposite, "Are you a male cultivator who likes to wear a female nun fairy skirt?" ”

Song Wanling looked blankly.

The female cultivator denied herself: "No, Miss Jianfeng's dog temper, the woman can't get close, especially a few feet away from her senior brother."

She can't look down on men, are you not a man or a woman? ”

As she spoke, she looked her curious gaze up and down.

Song Wanling's face was cold, and she was about to hit the side of her palm.

At this time, a sword light was faster than her, falling from the sky and slashing directly.

The green light around the white-clothed nun's robe flashed, and she quickly spun to the side.

saw where she was originally located, a ravine was cut out by the light of the knife.

There was a chill behind her, and she looked at the black-clothed Rong Mo who walked to Song Wanling's side in one step.

The white-clothed nun looked at Rong Mo, and then looked at Shen Ruoyun, who frowned slightly with displeasure, and seemed to be a little incomprehensible.

Shen Ruohan, who also took a step forward again, but had no sign of making a move.

In the end, her defensive gaze fell on Song Wanling, who seemed to be the most harmless and innocent in the group.

At this moment, the Baiyun nun was very sensitive, and she felt that the most dangerous thing in this group should be this seemingly harmless girl!

"This fellow Daoist, I have only met you for the first time, why did you insult me?"

Song Wan asked with a frosty face.

The white cloud nun's cold temperament was somewhat washed away by the bright smile on her face.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I'm just too weird, and I can only blame Miss Jianfeng's dog temper.

Generally, it is male or female, female or male, to get close to her, not to be burned by her or slashed with a sword, that is simply rare!

So I didn't mean to insult this fairy. ”

Song Wanling's eyes rolled, and her words changed.

"Then as an apology for insulting me, ask this fairy to tell me what's behind that barrier?"

The smile on the white-clothed nun's face fell, and she said, "I'm sorry, this fairy has nothing to tell me about this matter." ”

Song Wanling raised her eyebrows, picked up a palm and slapped it, Shui Yueya surrounded both ends, and she turned over and flew over.

The next three were a little surprised.

Along the way, Song Wanling had the best words to talk about the battles that could be avoided, she appeased her own people, and persuaded the other party.

That smiling and harmless gesture really calmed down a few battles.

At this time, she was the first to strike.

But when I think about the other party's insult, after all, it's a girl, the other party first said that she was a man, and then said that she was neither a man nor a woman, and it was normal to be angry.

"This fairy, if there is a misunderstanding, you don't have to do it!"

The nuns in white tried to persuade.

But Song Wanling, who was very familiar with this set, just turned a deaf ear, and water waves shot out one after another.

The nun raised her eyebrows, raised her hand, and held the green cane in her palm.

The bright green light flashed, and the surrounding beautiful grass and trees instantly flourished, constantly spreading over to surround Song Wanling.

Song Wanling raised her eyebrows, clenched her hands into fists and swung them to the ground, and green light instantly spread into vines and thorns on the ground.

Immediately, she burst into a sword, and the water spiritual power continued to pour into the vines and thorns.

And the wooden staff held by the white-clothed nun, in which the green light was attracted, allowed the vines and thorns to continue to grow.

Immediately, under Song Wanling's control, the vines and thorns became more and more hideous and swung towards the white-clothed female cultivator, flashing with ghostly light.

……