Every time the Library Pavilion activates the ban, it is a major event about the life and death of the Fengyun Sect.

When Ying Wuxing hurried to the top of the mountain, he saw that dozens of the old ancestors who were going to salute had already arrived, and Song Shanhe had also arrived, standing quietly in the void with the old ancestors.

"What the hell is going on?"

What are you doing in the void if you don't go down, you should come to Song Shanhe's side without a line, and you can't say anything.

"Quiet!"

Before Song Shanhe could speak, everyone in the void shouted in a low voice by the white-haired and thin old man in the middle.

This old ancestor's temper is so fierce that he can't be provoked, so he should not be able to hear the back of his neck shrink, lean back slightly, and gently tug Song Shanhe's sleeve.

Song Shanhe frowned, flicked his sleeve back, and raised his finger downward.

As I looked down, I saw a disciple standing a hundred meters away from the library pavilion, with his head held high, his waist straight, his alternative and simple hairstyle, his clothes were wet with sweat, and he was clinging to his body tightly.

Although it is just a back, it should be recognized by Wuxing as Song Ge at a glance.

How could Song Ge be here?

It can't be related to this ban, right?

Caring is chaotic, glaring at Song Shanhe, even if the feelings of the senior brothers and sisters are not deep, he is still Song Ge's grandfather, how can this grandfather be a grandfather, and he doesn't do anything when he sees his granddaughter have an accident?

Should not be able to unfold the figure, he has to go down, he has to help Song Ge intercede for everything, their generation plus Song Ge, who has just been accepted as a disciple by the teacher, there are only three people left, and they have seen so many brothers and sisters parting from each other, and they have to protect Song Ge in everything.

Before he could take a step, a large hand grabbed his wrist like a pincer.

Ying Wuxing turned his head and glared at Song Shanhe, if you don't save it, forget it, why do you have to stop others from saving it.

Just as he wanted to use his strength to force Song Shanhe back, there was a skinny hand on his shoulder, and he felt that the breath of dozens of ancestors had locked him at this moment, and he dared to make a move, Fengyun Sect might be about to change the sect master.

"Calm down, that's a good thing for Ge'er. ”

Song Shanhe forcibly pulled Ying Wuxing back to his side, and bowed to the white-haired and thin old man in front of him.

The white-haired and thin old man glanced at the two of them expressionlessly, and did not go back to his original position, just stood in front of the two of them and looked at Song Ge, Ying Wuxing and Song Shanhe were on guard.

Song Ge didn't know that there were many old ancestors in the void behind her, and her attention was all on the gray-shoeed old man in front of the library pavilion.

Now she couldn't figure out where the pressure to force her knees came from, he didn't look like an old man in gray shoes, but his expression was strange no matter how he looked at it.

"Little doll, come here!"

The old man in gray shoes saw that Song Ge's face was covered with sweat stains, and he obviously had the strength to come over, but he just stood still and was very anxious, wouldn't he be crushed sooner or later if he continued to consume it like this?

This is not serious, the corners of Song Ge's mouth twitched, his heart jumped suddenly, and he subconsciously took a step back.

The old man in gray shoes had a strange expression in her eyes, and he looked like a strange man who coaxed the little girl into plotting against her.

"Why are you still retreating?" the old man in the gray shoes was shocked, and hurriedly said, "You don't want to enter the library, even if you don't meet the requirements, I can help you in, little doll, come quickly." ”

Song Ge's temples jumped suddenly, and the meaning of his words was already obvious, this old man was trying to play with the unspoken rules.

Thinking that she Song Ge has been in the entertainment industry for many years and has not encountered unspoken rules, she has only become a disciple of Fengyun Sect for a few days, which is really a beep.

The angry Song Ge shouted at the gray-shoeed old man: "Get out of your uncle, don't want to play unspoken rules with the old lady, you are not serious, phew!"

Fuck off, uncle, old lady, old and unserious, what are the unspoken rules?

The gray shoes old man's face was cloudy, no one in the Fengyun Sect dared to be disrespectful to him, today is good, a disciple who has just entered the sect has called himself an old lady with him twice, and there are other unbearable words, or in front of a group of juniors.

The corners of each mouth twitched in the void behind Song Ge, and they all sweated for Song Ge.

Ying Wuxing and Song Shanhe looked at each other and smiled bitterly, Song Ge is simply a living ancestor, and he really dares to say anything.

The old man with gray shoes not only saluted and called his ancestor when he saw him, but also the white-haired and thin old man saluted and called his ancestor.

If the old man in gray shoes is angry and wants to slap Song Ge to death with one palm, then no one can stop him.

Hiss... Call...

The gray-shoeed old man took repeated deep breaths before his emotions calmed down, and strode towards Song Ge.

Seeing this scene, Song Ge's eyes widened, is this old indecent coaxing not working, is it intended to be strong?

"Don't come here, let me tell you, my senior brother is Ying Wuxing and Song Shanhe, Ying Wuxing is the sect master, Song Shanhe is still my grandfather, and if you dare to go forward, I can summon the second elder out." In a hurry, Song Ge could only move out the two senior brothers, she didn't want to be given unspoken rules by this old and unscrupulous person.

Song Shanhe and Ying Wuxing in the void were under great pressure under the gaze of many ancestors.

Hearing Song Ge's first words, the gray-shoeed old man stopped and didn't walk, but after listening to Song Ge's words, he was a little messy, what kind of messy relationship is this, both grandfather and senior brother?

The old man in the gray shoes just wanted to help Song Ge walk to the door of the library pavilion, so he would only be crushed if he was consumed, he tried to squeeze an ugly smile on his face, and said to Song Ge: "Don't be afraid, I want to help you." ”

What the hell... It's scary.

Song Ge and the two were trembling and wanted to escape.

The pressure didn't do anything to her, but her legs trembled because of the smile of the old man in gray shoes.

Seeing that Song Ge began to swing, the gray-shoed old man spread his body and wanted to lean over.

"Mom..."

This is to be forcefully pushed, hemp eggs, unlucky, how do you think of the library pavilion.

Song Ge took a step back, suddenly felt the pressure disappear, turned around and ran.

However, how could her small body run, just before she ran out two steps, a hand was pressed on her shoulder, and it was difficult to move.

As soon as Song Ge's heart was crossed, he was going to turn around and whip the old man in gray shoes or something, anyway, he couldn't sit still.

"Ge'er, don't mess around!"

At this moment, a voice came from above his head, and then dozens of people fell in front of Song Ge, each with a strong aura.

Song Ge saw Ying Wuxing and Song Shanhe behind the crowd at a glance, his face showed surprise, and he shouted: "Senior brother, grandpa, save me, this old man wants to engage in unspoken rules." ”

The old man in gray shoes had an ugly face, he didn't understand what the unspoken rules meant, and he knew from the word old and indecent that it was not a good word.

The corners of the mouths of the people on the front twitched, and they were all a little panicked, not only Ying Wuxing and Song Shanhe were making eyes, everyone was making eyes for Song Ge.

"What's wrong with your eyes? Did you get into the sand on the way here?blink, help me!" Song Ge tried to escape from the old man in gray shoes, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move.

Ying Wuxing covered his face, everyone sighed, and bowed down and said, "I've seen the old ancestor!"

Song Ge just wanted to speak, but the voice of the gray-shoeed old man came from behind him: "Okay, don't fix these vain, quickly persuade this girl, I don't know what happened suddenly." ”

"Is the old ancestor an old ancestor?" Song Ge's voice raised several degrees, this is simply bad news, it's over, it's going to be submerged.

Hiss...

Everyone has a toothache.

Ying Wuxing and Song Shanhe covered their faces in shame, how could there be such a tiger junior sister.

The gray-shoeed old man behind Song Ge not only had a toothache, but also had some difficulty breathing, snorting and panting.