Today, Shui Lucai was taken aback twice in a row, and slapped his face on the spot, Wenyun's heart was a little cool.

No wonder Song Changyou likes to do this, if you do too much of this kind of thing, it will really be addictive.

Wen Yun felt that she seemed to be broken by Song Changyou.

Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and in the future, she will be closer to Li Chidui, and learn from his indifference and not be surprised.

But Wenyun knew that this was unlikely.

She seems to be quiet and relaxed, but in fact she is still a master who likes to make trouble.

Otherwise, how could she follow an ice-cube-like, absolutely ruthless and loveless master for hundreds of years, and she didn't become the same cold and heartless.

"It's just a stealth technique, what's there to show off. Tang Zhixia couldn't help but mumble when she saw that everyone's eyes were attracted by Wenyun.

The art of concealment is indeed a chicken rib, and it is of little use other than to hide your identity.

Wen Yun dared to show it, not only because she was not afraid of others or because of this useless thing, but also because she had the news that she had a magic weapon or magic to conceal her cultivation, which had long been known to everyone, and there was nothing to hide.

"Xia'er. Shui Lu stopped drinking, his face full of disapproval.

"Xiaoyou is the one who has often been mentioned in the alliance recently, and has a Jindan period real master Wenyun Xiaoyou, right?"

"I'm Wenyun, I've seen it, Senior Shui. ”

"The future is terrifying, he has already reached the eighth level of qi refining at a young age, no wonder he will be looked down upon by real people and accepted as a personal disciple. It's much better than our Xia'er's qualifications, haha. ”

"Grandpa Cai, she is a small village girl in the mountains, how can she compare with me, I am the ...... of the Tang family"

"Xia'er, be cautious. ”

Tang Zhixia didn't finish speaking, and was stopped by Shui Lu again.

was brushed twice by Shui Lucai in front of many people, Tang Zhixia had tears in the corners of her eyes, stomped her feet, and ran away.

Zhou Fangxin and the others looked at Shui Lucai, and after receiving the signal, they also followed Tang Zhixia to leave.

"Our family Xia Er is spoiled by us, don't mind Xiaoyou. ”

The senior laughed. ”

"When you have time, you must ask your master for advice. It's very dangerous outside at night, so it's better not to go out. I'm going to see my junior. ”

Shui Lucai smiled and said goodbye to Wenyun.

Seeing that there was no excitement to see, and they couldn't go out, the crowd gradually dissipated.

Only Wenyun and the three remained in place.

"This old man of the water, his attitude towards Xiao Yun'er is a 180-degree turn. Xiao Yun'er, you are really amazing, I have never seen him speak to our juniors so politely. ”

"You want to have a Jindan period master, and you can too. ”

Wen Yun smiled softly, and in a depressed and indifferent gaze, he left the camp.

Leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade, the monks in the foundation building period are unwilling to confront the rare Jindan real person no matter what.

Even the Tang family has a Jindan ancestor.

Tang Zhixia didn't know how deep and shallow it was, how could Shui Lucai, who had lived for a hundred years, not be able to see through it.

A strong person, if not a friend, cannot be regarded as an enemy. Otherwise, even if the ancestor of the Tang family is more powerful than the real person of Dongli, the confrontation between the two parties will be lost to the root of the Tang family.

"Hey, Xiaoyun'er, what are you going to do when you go out at this time?" Song Changyou stuck to the transparent wall and shouted at Wen Yun, who just waved his hand and didn't turn back.

Wen Yun practiced outside all night, and when it was nearly five o'clock, the sky was still bright, and Wen Yun had already washed up and returned to the dormitory tent in the camp.

There were only a few students in the tent who were sleeping on mats or meditating.

Song Changyou, Li Chidu, Tang Zhixia and others are nowhere to be found.

Wen Yun walked around the camp and found many students practicing in all corners of the camp.

When he walked outside a small tent, the familiar breath of ice and fire greeted him.

Wen Yun paused, and a string of small thunderbolts came out of his hand and smashed towards the tent.

The thunderbolt fell on the tent, flickered a spark, and disappeared in an instant.

The aura of ice and fire surged and erupted at that moment, and then immediately faded like a tide, disappearing silently.

"Come in. ”

Song Changyou called out inside, and Wen Yun lifted the curtain and went in.

In a small tent that is only eight square meters square, Song Changyou and Li Chiwei occupy both sides of the tent, one left and one right.

The two of them sat cross-legged, fine sweat on their foreheads.

Song Changyou took out a handkerchief casually, wiped his face, and exhaled. "Xiao Yun'er, where did you go to be chic and happy this night?"

"How did you get a separate tent?" Wen Yun replied.

"Hehe, it's not a blessing from Miss Tang, we're just in passing. ”

Tang Zhixia refused to live in a big tent with others, and refused to go out to find a vacant land, so Shui Lu had no choice, so he used his privileges to get a small tent for Tang Zhixia alone.

Shui Lucai also prepared a room for Song Changyou and Li Chidui under the pretext of taking care of the descendants of the Song and Li families.

not only let the Song and Li families remember a small favor, but also let the eyes of all the students not all stare at Tang Zhixia and share the firepower.

What a leaky old fox.

Song Changyou touched his chin and smiled openly.

"I'm not afraid of criticism, and the more jealous they are, the happier I am. Besides, this kindness will be repaid by the old man of our family, I want to pay it back, and the old man can't look down on it. ”

"It's this three meals that make me embarrassed, Miss Tang has a small stove to open, but we don't. Why don't you sacrifice yourself?"

Li Chidui didn't move his eyes or lift his eyes, and several ice balls quickly condensed on Song Chang's right head and smashed down.

Song Chang's right hand was like eyes on his head, his legs kicked, and his body swiped slightly, half a meter away from the place.

The puck fell on the mat, and the mat was smashed into a few small holes, and it was bubbling white.

Song Chang smacked his tongue right, "Damn, Ah Dui, you are so ruthless, what if I don't dodge?"

"You can't dodge this kind of sneak attack, so you can go back to the furnace and rebuild it. ”

"No, I haven't eaten for a day, I'm hungry, and I don't have the strength. ”

Song Changyou said, lying on the spot, his hands resting on his neck, and lying on the mat.

"It's a pity that Miss Tang has taken a fancy to you, not me. Otherwise, I'll let you follow me to eat and drink spicy food." ”

The two didn't eat or drink for a day, and Song Changyou was forced by Li Chidui to practice all night, and he was a little in good spirits.

Those students who disliked rice porridge at first, after they couldn't get out and couldn't find food, had to go back and eat the white porridge they didn't like at first.

Some students went back late, missed the time for dinner, and even put away the porridge and didn't have to drink.

Wen Yun walked to the middle, stroked his hands on the ground, and a small square table appeared.

Song Changyou immediately came over and stared at the table with his eyes.

"I knew that Xiaoyun'er must have something to eat, hehe. ”

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