After receiving the apprentices, the head and the elders returned to the peak with their new apprentices.

After reluctantly saying goodbye to the rest of the people, Zhuohua was grabbed by the back of fate by the Wuji Patriarch, picked up and flew away.

Although the distance is not too far, the Wuji Patriarch said, why should you go if you can fly? I just want to fly, and only this way can I stand out my style.

"Isn't it just pretending to be X?" Zhuohua quietly rolled his eyes where he couldn't see.

There was the sound of whirring wind in her ears, and her face hurt slightly. Zhuohua wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he swallowed the wind in his stomach. Her face turned a little purple, and her words were a little slurred, "Lion Tiger, can you not carry me like this?" I'm going to be strangled to death by you! ”

"Boy, hold on, do you see that beautiful mountain? That's it. Patriarch Wuji opened his mouth to comfort her, so he wouldn't say that it was actually because he forgot to bring his sword today, so he could only carry his apprentice Yufeng.

If the eyes could kill a person, the Wuji Patriarch would probably have gone to the west by now. Zhuohua's heart was already in tears, she regretted it, Ziyang Zhenren, take me away! It's a loss for business!

Just when Zhuo Hua thought that he was about to become the first person in the cultivation realm to be strangled to death by his master, they finally arrived at the place.

However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she was thrown out by the Wuji Patriarch without hesitation, presenting a perfect parabola.

"Ruthless!" The incident happened suddenly, and she didn't even have time to react. Zhuohua wailed, and when he saw the red shadow below, he shouted urgently, "That brother walking below, help!" ”

"Huh?" Yungui heard the sound, and as soon as he looked up, he saw an unknown object crashing straight towards him, and he was so frightened that he quickly dodged away.

"Oops!" Zhuohua fell to the ground and let out a cry of pain.

"Oh, big apprentice, why don't you order your junior sister?" Patriarch Wuji walked over and took a sip of wine.

"Senior sister?" Yun Gui looked at Zhuohua lying on the ground in a strange posture in confusion, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. He helplessly supported his forehead, his master was so unreliable and went back to the pit apprentice, wouldn't he be even busier?

Looking at his master's appearance, he sighed helplessly and pulled Zhuohua up, "Are you okay?" ”

Zhuohua didn't say a word, staring at him sadly.

"Forehead......" Yun Gui felt a little embarrassed, he rubbed his nose, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, little junior sister, I didn't know you were a person at the time......" After seeing Zhuohua's death eyes, he hurriedly changed his words, "No, I mean I didn't know that you were my junior sister at the time...... I'm sorry anyway. ”

"You are ......" Zhuohua suddenly remembered, "You are the one who saved me in the ring that day." ”

"Huh?" Yun Gui was stunned, "Ah, I remembered." He slapped his head suddenly, "It's really fate." ”

Probably because this way of meeting is too embarrassing, so even if Yungui's appearance is amazing, Zhuohua's heart has no waves.

"Our peak, unlike other peaks, has no rules. If someone bullies you, you will fight back to death, and I will help you carry it out if something happens. You can fight with others, but unless the opponent is much higher than you, otherwise, if you lose, I will punish you. Patriarch Wuji drank all the wine in the pot in one gulp and smacked his lips, "Anyway, you just need to remember one thing, our ancestral peak is the most protective of the short, and when you enter the ancestral peak, you will treat this as your home, and if you are wronged outside, you will go home and come to me." If I'm not there, I'll find you, brother. We've got you covered. ”