Ji Honglie left, with a puzzled look on his face, and a reluctant face. Seeing them go down the mountain, Yunchen stood at the mouth of the mountain and sank into self-cultivation, and an earnest voice came from below: "Bad guy, you must come to me!"

The voice was crisp and tactful, piercing through the layers of lingering mountain fog, overpowering the low whining mountain wind, revealing the infatuation of an affectionate woman.

Yunchen, who woke up suddenly, flicked the long sword in his waist, and the hilt of the sword was tied with a bright pink veil, just like the figure of the woman who swayed in the wind in the abyss cliff yesterday.

His gaze lingered on the light yarn for a moment, then he turned and walked towards Mochizuki Peak, his left hand holding on the hilt of the sword, all the while gently rubbing the word "Jing" engraved on the hilt.

Mochizuki Peak, for all the male disciples of Cloud City, has always been a forbidden place, if you are not allowed to trespass, Gui Qianyue gouges out her eyes and throws it off the cliff, that is a common thing, but for Di Yunchen, Mochiyue Peak has never become a forbidden place for him.

Walking across the cable bridge and stepping on Mochizuki Peak, there were bursts of faint fragrant wind pouring into Yunchen's nasal cavity, which was the smell of women.

"Ah, I left a new love, and then I remembered the old good, you conscienceless thing, go back to me. Yun Xue drew his sword and crossed Yun Chen's neck, Yun Chen didn't seem to see it, he still walked straight forward, at the moment when the sword blade was about to cut his neck, Yun Rong's hand softened, the sword hung down, Yun Xiu grinned, Yun Xi was always so understanding and used his eyes to point out Yun Chen's hut where Yun Jing was meditating, Yun Xue glanced at Yun Chen and continued to comprehend her qi separation technique.

They all know that Yunchen is by no means the kind of person who likes the new and hates the old, on the contrary, he is a very traditional and nostalgic person, so as soon as Nishang left, he came, and he came to find Yun Jing.

Di Yunchen stood in front of the window of Yun Jing's room, with a look on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and there was a taste of doting in his eyes, looking at Yun Jing who was meditating with his eyes closed. In fact, as soon as Yunchen came to Yun Jing, she knew that his slow but firm pace was no one to imitate on Yuncheng Mountain, and she even knew that Yunchen was looking at herself playfully like a monkey at the moment.

Yun Jing couldn't hold her breath anymore, her breathing began to be rapid, and with the ups and downs of her full breasts, it proved that her heart was in turmoil, which was a normal thing before, why did his gentle gaze give Yun Jing a different feeling today!

Yun Jing opened her eyes, although her eyes were still drooping, but her eyes were already rolling, she knew that if she didn't speak, Yun Chen would keep watching and not affect her cultivation, but Yun Jing couldn't, so Yun Jing spoke, and said with a shy look on her face: "Brother Xinchen, why did you come here." The salutation is still very affectionate, but the meaning of the words is estranged.

"Ah, Di Yunjing, I haven't seen you learn to be reserved for a few days!" Yun Chen teased, in front of Yun Jing, he never felt that it was a pity to waste cultivation time.

Yun Jing blushed to the base of her neck, stood up with a "whoosh", rolled her eyes and shouted, "People have grown up!"

Yunchen pointed to his heart, "In my place, even if it is a hundred years later, you will always be just a naughty little girl, a person who can make me feel happy if I look at it, now, do you let me stand here and accompany you to cultivate, or you go to accompany me to cultivate, you know that it makes no difference to me no matter where I cultivate, the only difference is that there is no you or not." ”

Facing Yun Chen's affectionate gaze, Yun Jing seemed to see his heart from his deep eyes, which was a heart that was happy with you, just like her. Yun Jing walked out of the hut, happily pulled Yun Chen's left hand, and walked towards Xu Yue Peak with a smile all the way, on their clenched hands, the light veil on the hilt of the sword swaying with the mountain wind, listlessly drooped.

"Yun Jing, Ni Shang is here, you are gone, I know what you are thinking, I will not say anything to you, I will not promise you anything, but I can tell you that in your heart, what kind of person do you think I am, I am that kind of person; ”

"No matter what purpose I cultivate my sword, Yun Jing, at least one reason is for you, for me, you are the only visible goal of my sword cultivation, if I don't even have you as a goal, I will have no motivation to cultivate. ”

On the stone grinding, Yun Chen closed his eyes and cultivated after saying to Yun Jing, after Yun Jing listened, her whole heart completely fell, and she snuggled up to Yun Chen's side after a few hard years of cultivation, falling asleep, her charming face was quiet and sweet.

Lingyun Peak Feiyun Palace, Shangguan Qianhong came out of the retreat room with a tired face, holding the jade slip in his hand, he had comprehended several times in a short retreat, and he didn't even know a little about the sword skills recorded on the jade slip, and Di Fangcheng kept writing to ask about the progress of the matter, although he didn't make it clear, but the meaning of the letter Shangguan Qianhong understood: If you can't do it, then the jade slip will come back, and I will ask someone else to do it.

Shangguan Qianhong thought of Xihua's sword, and thought of the possible Heze witch suppression after the wheel of the sword, and finally squeezed out a gloomy smile on his face...

On Yuncheng Mountain, you will never feel the breath of spring, when the ice and snow melt all over the mountain, you will find that the sky has directly transitioned from winter to summer.

In the first three days of entering the summer, when Yun Jing performed light skills and floated directly from Moon Peak to Xuyue Peak, this time he did not deliberately fall off the cliff, but launched a sword qi towards Yun Chen before going up the cliff.

After Yun Xue, with the assistance of Pei Yuan Dan's cultivation, Yun Rong, Yun Xiu, and Yun Jing have stepped into the realm of sword masters. , the overall strength of Moon Peak also surpassed Lingyun Peak in one fell swoop.

That night, Yunchen announced that he was in retreat, and after the cultivation of the ten-layer Ice Silence Mind Method had been completed, he would begin to turn his Yuan Qi into Yuan Qi, so as to force out his sword qi. Yun Chen's cultivation has always been undisturbed, and his so-called announcement of retreat is just an announcement of retreat to Yun Jing alone.

But after midnight, Yunchen appeared in the boudoir of Yunxue of Mochizuki Peak, and the cultivating Yunxue thought that Yunchen was coming to drill her quilt again, and suddenly her face turned cold, and she drew her sword in her hand, and she was about to blast out this 'pervert' who had to inch in.

"I'll get the drawings and take a look at them and come back before dawn. Yunchen hurriedly explained.

Yun Xue didn't speak, turned around and went out the door, and came back a moment later and handed Yun Chen the drawings that Yun Xiu had given her for safekeeping. Yun Chen took the habit of putting the drawing to his nose and sniffed it, a strange smell smoked him and quickly turned his face away, he dared to swear that this did not belong to Yun Xue's body fragrance.

"Where are you hiding?" Yunchen asked subconsciously.

"Thatched toilet!" Yun Xue obviously heard Yun Xiu talk about Yun Chen's color, this time it was specifically against him, looking at Yun Chang's disgusting look, Yun Xue faintly smiled on her lips.

Yunchen carried the drawings from afar, walked out of Yunxue's door and entered Yunjing's door, shook Yun Jing who was sleeping soundly, and said before she could speak: "Look at the ghost!"

Yun Jing immediately got up full of joy, in fact, Yun Chen dared to touch her room in the middle of the night, Yun Jing was already very surprised, although the result was not as she thought, but to see what the rumored 'ghost' looked like, Yun Jing did not feel regretful.

The two walked hand in hand to the edge of the cliff of Mochiyue Peak, and did not go up to the cable bridge leading to Lingyun Peak, and directly floated down the valley under the cliff, along the valley connecting the five peaks of Cloud City, and walked to the back of Lingyun Peak.

About half an hour, the two of them fell outside the small courtyard of the ancestral hall of the grandmaster, here where the mountain wind is howling all year round, the sound of ghosts crying in the yin qi, who knows, this is actually a fossil woman unwilling to be silent to vent.

Yunchen stood outside the door, as if it were yesterday for a while. Yun Jing was not only not frightened by the ghost aura of Sensen, but her whole face looked very excited, and she directly kicked open the door of the small courtyard, drew her sword and looked around, but she couldn't see anything except in the pitch black, and in the moldy atmosphere of a piece of dust, the ghost howl was even worse, and the sound was sad and piercing, which made people can't help but be frightened.

However, this stimulated Yun Jing's curiosity even more, and just when she was about to crash into the courtyard to find a ghost, Yun Chen had already grabbed her hand and led him to the door of the main hall of the ancestral hall, "Auntie, it's Chen'er here." ”

The sound of Devil Cry stopped as Yunchen spoke.

"Huh?" Yun Jing was confused, why was there still her brother Xinchen's aunt here? Yun Jing had never heard of it.

Yun Chen pushed open the door of the main hall, and the diamond statue on the ground was covered with thick dust, he stretched out his hand to block the cobwebs that were connected, and led Yun Jing in the darkness until he walked in front of the stone statue.

Yunchen pulled Yun Jing to kneel, "Call Auntie!"

"Auntie!" Yun Jing called a certain Ming, who came here and didn't see the ghost, but her Xinchen brother asked her to call a stone statue aunt.

"You're just calm?"

"Ah, who is talking to me, it's a female voice Brother Xinchen, do you hear it?, is it a female ghost?" Yun Jing, who was kneeling on the ground, looked left and right, and shouted.

"It's Auntie!" Yunchen didn't explain much, got up and walked to the side of the shrine, lit the candle, and found a broom at the foot of the door, and began to clean the dust and cobwebs from the ancestral hall, just as he had done when he first walked into this ancestral hall many years ago.

Yun Jing took advantage of the faint candlelight, and then looked at the stone statue in front of her curiously, "Are you your aunt?" Yun Jing reached out and touched the stone statue's body, and her little hands were immediately covered with thick dust.