"Long time no see, Jiang Yuebai."

In the morning, Zhuo Qingfeng stood outside the courtyard where Jiang Yuebai lived, wearing a brand-new dark color suit, his posture was as tall as a pine, his sword eyebrows flew obliquely into his sideburns, and there was no longer the lonely and cold arrogance of his youth in his eyes.

He also had a shallow scar at the end of his right eyebrow, his chin was cleanly shaved, and there was still a faint blue stubble.

Looked up and down a little uncomfortably by Jiang Yuebai, Zhuo Qingfeng's face was slightly red, and he raised his hand and pressed his chest, "Where am I...... Isn't that right?"

Jiang Yue smiled, "No, it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I realize that you seem to be different from before."

Zhuo Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, "Is that for the better, or is it not for the better?"

"Of course it's better, come in and try the new spiritual tea that our Huaxi Valley has produced this year."

Jiang Yue was generous and invited people into the courtyard.

"What are you doing in the Heavenly Yen Sect this time?"

Jiang Yuebai took the tea set, gathered water to make tea out of thin air, and motioned for Zhuo Qingfeng to sit at the stone table under the wisteria trellis.

Zhuo Qingfeng looked at the furnishings in the courtyard, "Bring the disciples of the Guiyuan Sword Sect to practice qi and build the foundation to participate in the small competition of the Tianyan Sect, I just arrived this morning, I heard that you have returned to the sect, and I came to visit."

Today's Zhuo Qingfeng is already a mid-Jindan monk, Jiang Yuebai can't help but think of the past, Zhuo Qingfeng was a disciple who participated in the Tianyan Sect's small competition, but this time he became the Jindan real person who led the team.

At that time, Zhuo Qingfeng held the sword with a cold face, as if someone owed him millions of spirit stones, if he wasn't good-looking, she really wanted to whip him hard with the soles of her shoes at that time.

Xiao Bishi still looked down on her without anyone, and finally broke her leg by her, thinking about that time, Jiang Yuebai felt funny.

Time flies.

"How have you been doing all these years?" Zhuo Qingfeng asked slowly.

Jiang Yuebai set up the tea stove and nodded with a smile, "Very good, I've been to many places, experienced a lot of things, and almost died several times, it can be said that it's wonderful, what about you?" Tell me if there is anything special you have seen from your travels?"

Zhuo Qingfeng was slightly surprised, he thought that this time, Jiang Yuebai would casually say a few words, so he found an excuse to escape, who would have thought that she would invite him in, make tea for him, and take the initiative to ask him about his experience over the years, which has the meaning of a long talk.

Compared with the awkwardness and discomfort in the past, Jiang Yuebai is now in a comfortable mood, free and natural, which makes people face her, like a spring breeze, very comfortable. Z.br>

"There was indeed a very dangerous experience, that was when I had just married Dan and went to Beihai with my sister Hua Yingshi......

Tea is boiled in the red stove, and the conversation is made at the table.

Zhuo Qingfeng talked eloquently, as if facing an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, he could relax and be casual, instead of facing the person he liked, and he needed to be cautious.

The two chatted from morning to noon, and the communication charm on Zhuo Qingfeng's body interrupted the conversation between the two, and then he got up to say goodbye, quite unsatisfied.

Jiang Yuebai sent him all the way to the foot of the Heavenly Crying Peak, and before leaving, Zhuo Qingfeng looked at Jiang Yuebai and said, "I seem to be very pleased with you."

Jiang Yuebai smiled generously, "Then you are really discerning."

They both looked at each other and laughed.

"See you later."

"Hmm."

Sending Zhuo Qingfeng away, Jiang Yue Baima kept looking for Yunsheng, she took over the task of receiving the disciples of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, Zhuo Qingfeng arrived, Yunshang must be back.

In the depths of the bamboo forest in Huaxi Valley, the once barren place has long been changed, and it is well organized by Yunsheng, and the large and small animal pens are supported by various formations, neatly arranged along the foot of the mountain.

Inside are a pair of spirit beasts, with their respective cubs, living leisurely.

In the corner, Jiang Yuebai saw the flower mouse again, with a big waist and a fat waist several times, and gave birth to more than a dozen three-line spirit mice that were very similar to auspiciousness, and they were being chased by the cubs to hide everywhere, but in the end they still couldn't dodge, and they were pounced on by the cubs, and they had nothing to love.

"Jixiang, it's time for you to do your duty as a father."

Jiang Yuebai grabbed Jixiang out, regardless of its struggle, threw it directly in, and sealed two layers of enchantments outside,

Prevent auspicious running out.

Creak!

The flower rat saw auspiciousness, the rat tears, stepped on the cubs to pounce on auspiciousness, the huge size of the auspicious pressed the auspicious below, the cubs then arrived, the arhat of the rush.

Jixiang struggled in fear, the chipmunks and cubs persevered, one after another, Jixiang couldn't avoid at all, so he could only cry for help to Jiang Yuebai.

Xiao Lu also came out of the small world of the cave and watched gloatingly.

[It's not that I don't report it, the time has not come]

"Xiaobai!"

Yun Shang's voice came from behind him, Jiang Yuebai turned his head, and saw Yun Sheng in a pink coat with his sleeves rolled up, with special gloves on his hands, holding a small thunder sword full of electric arcs.

Yunshang threw Xiao Lei Qian to the side casually, took off his gloves and ran to Jiang Yuebai, his cheeks were crimson and he smiled vigorously, not knowing what to say.

Jiang Yuebai raised her hand and grabbed half of Yun Shang's face, and said with a wicked smile, "I haven't seen you for a few years, but you are getting more and more smart, do you know that you are famous in the Imperial Spirit Gate, and now how many people want to learn from you to catch thunder."

"It hurts~" Yun Sheng slapped Jiang Yuebai's hand away angrily, "I already know how to breed Lei Li, do you want me to give you one?"

Jiang Yuebai glanced at the beast pens everywhere, "How can one be enough, I want more, I'll take you to a good place in a while."

Yunshang shuddered coldly, and had an ominous premonition that she was going to bleed.

"Ah Shang, I found some of the hundred-year-old lightning strike wood you wanted."

Yu Qiuchi came over with a storage bag, still carrying a treasure box, with a serious appearance without smiling, and was a little stunned when he saw Jiang Yuebai, especially Jiang Yuebai's cultivation at this time, which was already close to the late stage of Jindan, and was about to catch up with her.

At this moment, Yu Qiuchi suddenly understood the feeling of the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves.

"Senior Sister Yu."

Jiang Yuebai bowed her hand, and Yu Qiuchi smiled and bowed.

"I'm afraid it won't be long before I call you Senior Sister."

"No, no, no, you are Yunshang's little aunt, I am the same as Yunshang, and you will always be our elder." Jiang Yuebai hurriedly said.

Yu Qiuchi threw the storage bag to Yun Shang, "Let's talk about meeting again after a long absence."

Yu Qiuchi left with interest, thinking back to the scene when he first met Jiang Yuebai, and found that before Jiang Yuebai was a blockbuster, he didn't have much impression of Jiang Yuebai.

"Senior Sister Yu, I sent you a move last time, will you fight again today?"

Fang Yixing's voice came, Yu Qiuchi looked up, and saw him standing next to the mouth of Huaxi Valley, looking like he had been waiting for a long time.

Yu Qiuchi tilted his head into the Huaxi Valley, "Wangshu Zhenren is back, didn't you shout before that you would never lose to her again now?" Well, do you want me to call her out for you?"

Fang Yuxing couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his arrogance disappeared for the most part, and asked, "Is she ...... now?" What is it for?"

"You still have to call her Senior Sister."

The corners of Fang Xiangxing's forehead twitched, "Ah, I suddenly remembered, Sword Monarch is coming back soon, I have to go back to Heavenly Sword Peak to clean up the main hall, let's fight again next time!"

Fang wanted to leave with the sword, but Yu Qiuchi shook his head with a smile.

In the pond at the mouth of the Huaxi Valley, a big toad emerges from the water.

Wail~