Bright Moon Peak.

Song Ningfeng has more disciples, after all, his own mother is also a peach and plum all over the world, but Jiaoyue Peak and Song Ningfeng are just the opposite.

In the huge Bright Moon Peak, in addition to Rong Yueyuan, an elder and peak master, there are only a few outer disciples who are sweeping at the foot of the mountain.

He did not accept inner disciples, nor did he pass on his own disciples.

It's simply a clear stream in the world of cultivating immortals!

There are only a few wooden huts on the empty peak, surrounded by grass and trees, and there is a pond in front of the bamboo huts, and sparse green bamboo is not far away.

Such a place is a paradise, unlike the place where other elders live, the main hall is magnificent, and the aura lingers.

Song Yizhi stepped on the grass, she looked around for a while, and then her eyes lit up.

This place is so good!

This is the place she dreams of retirement!

Song Yizhi rubbed her hands, if it weren't for the eyes of the five elders, maybe she would have gone to open up the wasteland with a hoe.

Looking at the light in Song Yizhi's eyes, Rong Yueyuan glanced at his residence and was silent for a moment.

Anyway, she is also a pampered eldest lady, her eyes are shining when she sees this kind of place, how much does she like farming?

"You'll live here in the future." Rong Yueyuan pointed to the two bamboo houses not far away.

Song Yizhi nodded, she turned her head to Rong Yueyuan, raised her hand and saluted, and ran towards the house where she was about to live.

She has coveted such a bamboo house for a long time, but her mother said that it was too simple, and her brother disagreed, so the two of them insisted on getting a house for themselves in the back mountain.

Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi's back, his steps were very light, he ran very quickly, but his pace was not messy, and his pace was even regular.

Only those who have deliberately practiced the method seem to be like this.

But Song Yizhi is a well-known rotten wood......

Rong Yueyuan couldn't figure it out, so she simply did it directly.

The spiritual power condensed and broke through the air, and went straight to Song Yizhi's death hole.

The danger was approaching, Song Yizhi reflexively dodged sideways, but she dodged it, and the next spiritual power was about to touch her face.

didn't have time to think about anything, Song Yizhi leaned back to dodge, looked at the three spiritual powers that broke through the air again, and rolled over to avoid it with a light snort.

After Song Yizhi stood up, he raised his hand and tidied up his sleeves, and made a preemptive move, "I don't know what I did wrong, so I provoked the fifth elder to kill the killer without saying hello!" ”

Is there something serious about this Fifth Elder?!

He has no enmity with him in the past, and there is no injustice in the near future, why does he have to stare at himself!

Isn't it good for him to keep an eye on Lan Xixi?

Everyone will be happy then!

Rong Yueyuan didn't speak, his spiritual power condensed into a long sword, and in the next second, his figure moved.

"Zheng—"

Song Yizhi was shocked by the powerful sword qi and took a few steps back, and his mouth was numb.

She took the sword in her left hand, and her right hand, which was numb from the shock, trembled.

Song Yizhi couldn't take care of her arm that was about to be injured, and her gaze at Rong Yueyuan was a little colder.

What did he do to make Rong Yueyuan tempted!

Just after one move, Rong Yueyuan touched Song Yizhi's old bottom.

Song Yizhi is definitely hiding clumsy.

"What are you cultivating now?" Rong Yueyuan put away his long sword.

Song Yizhi threw the saber on the ground with her backhand, and then sat on the ground, she rubbed her right arm with her left hand, and her tone was very bad, "Isn't the fifth elder knowingly asking?" ”

"Tsuki?" Rong Yueyuan sat on the grass with her clothes on her hand, and then pulled Song Yizhi's arm and used her spiritual power to relieve her arm.

The spiritual power slowly traveled along the meridians, and Song Yizhi's arm suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

"Or else?" Song Yizhi looked at the man in front of him and sneered: "I am really a frog at the bottom of the well today who has opened his eyes, it turns out that the fifth elder is the one who will kill his disciple if he doesn't agree with him!" ”

In the face of Song Yizhi's cynicism, Rong Yueyuan's face remained gentle without changing, "Song Yizhi, you are hiding clumsy." After speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Song Yizhi, and the eyes in those beautiful eyes were deep but calm.

Song Yizhi's face turned cold, and then she withdrew her arm and wanted to leave here.

What a hell of a life!

Why can Rong Yueyuan realize that he is hiding!

Bah, hell, she's clumsy, she hasn't practiced to talk about hiding clumsy!

That's the experience she has accumulated over countless lifetimes, muscle memory, it's really not something she can forget if she wants to!

Song Yizhi didn't understand, Song Yizhi felt that she and Rong Yueyuan didn't agree!

Rong Yueyuan took in Song Yizhi's reaction, and when she saw that she subconsciously wanted to escape, she immediately guessed that she was deliberately hiding it.

But why?

"Isn't it?" Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and said again.

"I don't have it, I'm not, I'm just talented, responsive! Is there a problem with this? There's no problem with that! "Song Yizhi did not change his color.

Looking at Rong Yueyuan's gentle appearance, Song Yizhi spread his hands and looked like he could not help me, "Besides, Fifth Elder, do you have any evidence?" You don't! How can you say I'm hiding without evidence! ”

Looking at the upright Song Yizhi, Rong Yueyuan was not angry, but a little tidy.

"There's a photo bead here." After Rong Yueyuan finished speaking, his palm flipped over, and a fist-sized bead lay quietly in his palm.

"......" Before Song Yizhi stood up, he saw the beads in Rong Yueyuan's palm.

The slap in the face came too quickly like a tornado.

Song Yizhi's face froze.

She has a lot of swearing, and I don't know whether to say it or not!

Injected with spiritual power, a water mirror appeared above the lingering bead, and the picture of Fang Cai appeared in the water mirror.

Song Yizhi looked at the overly clear figure and face in the photo bead, and his face turned dark.

Sick, isn't it?

Rong Yueyuan, you must have that serious illness!

How can there be a half-step catastrophe that can put a photo bead in the residence!

You're afraid of being burglarized, aren't you?!

Rong Yueyuan put away the photo beads, and looked at Song Yizhi, whose complexion was ugly, gently and calmly.

"Rong Yueyuan, what are you going to do!" Song Yizhi's temper didn't call any five elders anymore, and called him a big name.

Rong Yueyuan was not annoyed by this, he still spoke gently, "I have a few questions. ”

Before the words fell, Song Yizhi didn't want to speak, "I refuse to answer!" ”

"I think the Great Elder would be curious to know why you're hiding." Rong Yueyuan threw the photo bead in his hand, and smiled so warmly.

It's also a loss that I caught Song Yizhi's handle, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sit and talk about it.

"......" Song Yizhi's face collapsed.

This is blackmail!

No, no, no, this is a threat from Chiguoguo!

"Why are you hiding?" Rong Yueyuan spoke softly.

Song Yizhi said angrily, "I didn't hide it!" Looking at Rong Yueyuan's look of disbelief, Song Yizhi said again, "What am I lying to you for, can I be happy if I lie to you?" ”

With that kung fu, she might as well make a snack, sweet dim sum can make her feel happy.

Song Yizhi's attitude was too real, Rong Yueyuan had to believe it a little, but if Song Yizhi didn't hide it, then how should her body be explained?