[Wait!] As soon as the system heard this, it seemed that it had discovered a shocking secret, and said in a panic: [He, he won't be a non-lifter, right?!] 】

[cough,] An Yang was shocked by its shocking speech and coughed violently, but she still didn't explain......

[System: But how do you know, the message can be transmitted.] 】

An Yang stabilized his emotions before he said slowly: [As a successful villain, you must always keep an eye on the movements of the protagonist. 】

After honestly practicing the mental method in the Yunxiao Hall on the top of the mountain for a few days, Anyang finally heard the prompt sound of the system, [Come on, come on, Ji Yanshu has arrived at the foot of Lingxiao Mountain. 】

An Yang raised his eyebrows, and a smile flashed in his eyes, [It's time for Miss Ben to go out. 】

Every day at dusk, it is the moment when Ye Zhanyun meditates. Anyang pinched the time, wrote a simple note and put it in the house, and hurried down the mountain.

Ye Zhanyun usually sees the beginning and the end, and he does not have many requirements for Anyang like other masters, so in the Yunxiao Palace, Anyang lives quite freely.

And because she is the only nominal apprentice of the head of the sect, the other disciples are also respectful to her, which makes her feel like a fox and a fake tiger.

The lush Lingxiao Mountain, only one season in spring, and because the mountain is full of fairy energy, nourishing a lot of rare and exotic grasses, so over the years, a large town has been formed under the mountain.

Ji Yanshu deliberately dressed up in disguise, and a pair of red pupils were suppressed with spells, transforming into a deep ink color. It's just a long dark red hair, which is slightly unique when walking in the crowd.

Although he is the devil of the famous town, he does not dare to act without permission when he arrives in a place like Lingxiao Mountain. What's more, the person he was angry about coming to find has now become an apprentice of his rival.

Finding a window position in the teahouse and sitting down, Ji Yanshu had a gloomy face, and his eyes coldly swept over the Lingxiao faction disciples who came and went outside.

"Boss, bring me a drawer of refreshments and take them away."

The familiar voice instantly dragged Ji Yanshu's mind back.

An Yang, who was dressed in casual clothes, wore a light cyan robe, and the white veil falling from the hat covered her face tightly.

But for Ji Yanshu, he was too familiar with every inch of Anyang's body, and he could lock on to the target with just one glance.

Quietly came behind her, and the deliberately muffled voice still couldn't dissipate the coldness.

"Liu Xinyue, I found you."

The sudden sound made An Yang feel excited. The voice was low and hoarse, but she didn't need to see anyone, she knew whose voice it was......

"Why, you don't dare to speak when you see me?"

An Yang swallowed dry foam, forced to turn his head, and the moment he saw Ji Yanshu, there was a panicked look in his eyes, "I, I don't understand what you're saying." ”

Ji Yanshu's face was visibly cold, and when his figure, which was a head and a half taller than An Yang, leaned over, it invisibly brought a terrifying pressure.

"Oh? Do you want to turn your face and deny people now? ”

The hand pressed down on his shoulder obviously used force, and An Yang's face changed slightly. She bit her lower lip, not knowing for a moment whether to admit or deny.

This is the realm of Lingxiao Mountain, but with Ji Yanshu's power, it is still easy to take a person away.

And she didn't think that Ye Zhanyun would fight with the Demon Sect Leader for a disciple who had been in the business for less than half a month.

Her eyes were red aggrieved, and she forced down her trembling voice, "Why don't we go outside and talk." ”

"Okay, then let's go outside and talk," he deliberately laughed twice, patted An Yang, and took the person out generously in front of everyone's eyes.