After Gui Si'an entered Jin Baiyu's room, not long after, there was a knock on Mo Yunran's door.

Inside the house, the person sitting in front of the window taking a nap was not surprised at all, and he didn't even open his eyes, but only said casually: "It's all here, why pretend." ”

Moments later, the door was pushed open.

A young man dressed in red walked in from outside the house, his eyes swept over the unrelated inner lock, and raised his eyebrows: "You know I'm coming." ”

There was no doubt in the tone.

The person by the window seemed to be too lazy to answer his boring question, and just didn't say a word.

A trace of anger flashed on the young man's face, and he glared at Jimo Yunran hatefully, "Jimo Yunran, do you think you are still the same big prince as before?" It is true that you used to have some ability, but in the cultivation realm, strength is the factor that determines everything. ”

"Yes, so you all want to seduce Jin Baiyu, don't you?"

"You!" Rong Yue was annoyed.

At this moment, Ji Mo Yunran added again: "Ah-sorry, I forgot, you haven't even seen Jin Baiyu's face yet, so how can you seduce." ”

"Don't deceive people too much!" Rong Yue's eyes were about to turn red, he took two quick steps, and at some point he had already touched the hilt of the sword coiled around his waist, he gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Don't forget, there are only the two of us here!" ”

Ji Mo Yunran finally turned around, he slowly opened his eyes, his deep well-like eyes were still a little drunk, and his voice was as lazy as his demeanor.

It was simply a physical performance, and he didn't take any threat from Rong Yue into account from beginning to end.

"Oh...... I'm sorry, I just told the truth, I didn't expect you to be so psychologically fragile that you can't listen to the truth at all," he shrugged his shoulders and sighed, "I originally planned to help you meet Jin Baiyu for the sake of our fellow countrymen." ”

Rong Yue's anger froze, his eyes lit up, although the humiliation of these words was full, but the second half of the words still made his heart move.

"What you say is true? Can you really help me meet Lord Jin Feng alone? ”

He bit the word alone.

The smile in Jimo Yunran's eyes was even worse, and he said softly: "I'm afraid it won't work if it's just the two of you, after all, my influence on Lord Jin Feng is not that great, but it should be okay to get together for a while, how about it-this deal, what do you think?" ”

"Deal? What do you want me to do? Rong Yue felt more and more relieved.

Sure enough, no matter how proud Ji Mo Yunran was on his face, he still had to rely on their strength in this embattled environment.

"It's nothing, it's just a little bit of what you want to do—do you want those people to return to Sword Peak smoothly?"

Jimo Yunran's fingertips tapped lightly on the armrest of the wheelchair, and the chair came to the table lightly.

On the table was a silver kettle, and several jade-white tea cups without any grain decoration.

He raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea.

Just when Rong Yue thought that he had taken the soft and wanted to give him tea to make amends, Mo Yunran raised his hand and sent the tea into his mouth.

moistened his throat, and then he said in a harmless tone: "I know, they definitely don't want me to go back, as a helpless sick and weak person, I have to protect myself appropriately." ”

Rong Yue laughed.

Fang Cai's disrespect for Mo Yunran was left behind by him, anyway, sooner or later he would get these things back one by one.

He took a teacup, poured himself a cup of tea, lifted it towards Jimo Yunran, and then drank it all.

"I said a long time ago, you should cooperate with us - the eldest prince, compared to those rabble, we are the people of the same country after all, don't worry, I will definitely help you."

Rong Yue left Jimo Yunran's room with a spring breeze on his face.

Inside, Ji Mo Yunran looked at his back hidden by the door, tilted his head, and put his chin on his left hand.

The corners of his lips curved slightly, outlining a curve full of pleasure.

Since these people plan to sing on stage, of course the more lively this play is, the better, if it is not grand enough, how can it be worthy of the stage he set up especially for them.

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Gui Si'an didn't stay in Jin Baiyu's house for long, and was dismissed by Jin Baiyu for a reason.

Anyway, her task has already been completed, and of course she is not interested in wasting more time on him.

As soon as Gui Si'an left with her front foot, Fu Diancang knocked on her door again.

Why is it so hard for her to want to be quiet?

Sighing deeply, Jin Baiyu still opened the door for this Hanhan disciple, among these disciples, she is currently the most relieved Fu Diancang and Ruan Dudu.

So when facing these two people, Jin Baiyu was not stingy with a little more patience.

"Master, the disciple is here to report to you the news of the third senior brother." The honest boy Fu Diancang said with a straight look, "There is news from the main sect, the entire secret realm has been thoroughly searched, and no whereabouts of the third senior brother have been found, I am afraid that others are no longer in the sect - but the master can also rest assured, in order to give you peace of mind, the elder specially opened the sect hall to check, the third senior brother's life and soul lamp is still on, and the person should be fine." ”

Only then did Jin Baiyu remember, oh, she still has an unlucky disciple who is missing.

It's really been so ups and downs what happened in the past few days that she completely forgot about this guy.

Coughing lightly, Jin Baiyu did not reveal the slightest trace that he had forgotten, and nodded solemnly: "That's good, what are you going to do next on the main sect's side?" ”

"Sect Master, senior disciples, they have already arranged for their disciples to go out to search for the traces of the third senior brother, and once they find clues, they will contact me immediately."

"Okay, you have to worry more about this," Jin Baiyu sighed, lowered her head slightly, put her hand on her forehead, and sighed, "In recent days, I have been worrying about the situation of Yunjing and Qian'er every day, and I really have more than enough heart and not enough strength - it's all because I, the master, is too useless." ”

The honest boy Fu Diancang immediately comforted: "Master, don't say that!" You have already done your best for the disciples, but the disciples are too useless, Master, you can rest assured, you don't have to worry about the third senior brother, the disciples will always pay attention. ”

Jin Baiyu bowed her head.

When leaving, Fu Diancang remembered something, and said: "By the way, Master, Uncle Ying said that a banquet was set up in the hall in the evening, please go to the banquet." ”

Jin Baiyu frowned.

"Did she tell you about this feast? Who is participating? ”

Fu Diancang thought for a while: "Uncle Ying said that the disciples of Sword Peak have little contact with the disciples on other peaks on weekdays, and we are about to work together to save people, so we should get acquainted with each other first." ”

So, if nothing else, her fish will all get together.

Jin Baiyu said without hesitation: "Yunjing, they are still suffering, how can I, who is a teacher, be in the mood to go to the banquet!" You help me talk to her, and I won't go at night!" ”