Song Luo glanced at Rong Yueyuan, bowed slightly, and turned to leave.

There are branches and branches, there should be no chaos, Song Ningfeng's quiz is almost over, and she is very busy.

Elder Chen's face was like paper, and panic and fear were already written on his face.

Song Yizhi bowed his head slightly and asked Rong Yueyuan, "Mother, is this the sect master of the Hehuan Sect?" ”

Looking at the frightened look, if it weren't for the fact that the Fifth Elder and the Elder of the Ten Thousand Mo Sect were still there, I am afraid that they would have already knelt on the ground in fear.

I think that what can make Elder Chen afraid of being like this should be the Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect.

Rong Yueyuan responded, "Nine times out of ten." ”

Song Yizhi smacked his tongue.

My mother's way is so wild.

Elder Chen put down the communication talisman, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and then bowed deeply to Rong Yueyuan, and apologized, "I am rude and uninformed, and I also ask the five elders to forgive their sins, the five elders can teach them their honor, and ask the five elders to forgive me for my vulgar words, this is a little atonement, and please don't dislike the five elders." ”

After speaking, Elder Chen presented the storage bag with both hands, and his attitude was as respectful as he could.

Rong Yueyuan was unmoved.

Elder Chen's hanging heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden.

Song Yizhi walked up and took the storage bag, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, there are a lot of five elders, otherwise...... Elders can think twice about speaking in the future. ”

Elder Chen smiled kindly, "What you said is true, what you said is true. ”

At this time, she also knew why Song Yizhi spoke, this was to give herself another step, but it was a pity that she didn't understand it at that time.

In the face of absolute strength, Elder Chen couldn't resent Song Yizhi, on the contrary, she had to thank Song Yizhi, if Song Yizhi didn't speak, I was afraid that the price she would have to pay was unimaginable.

Rong Yueyuan didn't speak, and acquiesced to Song Yizhi's actions, which made Elder Chen breathe a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help but glance at Song Yizhi.

After a brief negotiation, Elder Chen and the elder of the Ten Thousand Mo Sect did not dare to stay longer, and they all got up and left.

Elder Chen collected Chen Yao's corpse, and specially prepared a thank you gift for Song Yizhi before leaving.

When the person left, Song Yizhi handed over the two storage bags in his hand.

"You take it." Rong Yueyuan stood up and took Song Yizhi back to Kyaukyue Peak.

This way.

Elder Chen was halfway through and was blocked by Lan Qianqian.

"Disciple Lan Qianqian, see Elder Chen." Lan Qianqian raised her hand to say hello in a proper manner.

Elder Chen glanced at Lan Qianqian, who was wearing a disciple's robe, and said after thinking for a while, "I remember you, you and Yao'er are good friends?" ”

Lan Qianqian nodded, choked up with a sad face, and said, "Disciple heard Chen Yao mention you, and she said that you are a loving mother. ”

Elder Chen nodded, thinking of Lan Qianqian's previous actions, she had a very good impression of Lan Qianqian.

Looking at Lan Qianqian, who was about the same age as his daughter, Elder Chen couldn't help but feel sad, because of the other party's daughter's friend, she was still very generous, "Look at your face, you should be injured, this is Wen Lingdan." ”

Lan Qianqian waved her hand again and again and refused politely, then she took out a piece of jade pendant from the storage bag and handed it over, holding back the cry in her voice and said, "This is the jade pendant that Yao'er gave me before her death, but she is still ...... at the age of a flower, the disciple thought about it, and finally decided to give you the jade pendant. ”

Elder Chen took the jade pendant, and looking at the familiar jade pendant, his eyes suddenly turned red.

This is the jade pendant that she took too much effort to create for Yao'er.

"It's hard for you to have a heart." Elder Chen raised his hand and patted Lan Qianqian's shoulder gently, and said lovingly, "If you have something to do in the future, just come to me." ”

Lan Qianqian smiled, did not refuse or accept, but said distressedly, "Elder Chen, you have to take care, the disciple will retire first." ”

Looking at Lan Qianqian, who turned around and left without asking for anything, Elder Chen couldn't help but sigh, and then remembered her.

I thought that Lan Qianqian wanted to take the opportunity to get some benefits from herself, but she didn't expect that she would simply come to send Yu Pei to comfort herself.

It's she who thinks of this Lan Xiqian too badly.

Such a kind little girl will inevitably have to help a little more if she has the opportunity in the future.

……

Bright Moon Peak.

Song Yizhi landed on the ground, and Rong Yueyuan raised his sword and killed him.

Song Yizhi took out the curved bow with his backhand to resist, but he was inevitably shocked and his arm was numb.

Looking at the little girl with the bow, Rong Yueyuan's hand holding the sword paused, and then sparred with her.

Obviously a long-range curved bow was used by Song Yizhi for melee combat.

Block, sweep, slash, and smash your bow to the head......

An hour later.

Song Yizhi sat on the ground holding the bow and panted, "Rong Yueyuan, can you speak first next time you want to fight?!" ”

"Hmm." Rong Yueyuan stretched out his hand to pull Song Yizhi up, and said patiently, "The ground is damp, don't sit on the ground." ”

Song Yizhi stood up and glared at the man, walked into the pavilion angrily, sat on the bamboo bench and hugged his arms.

Looking at the little girl who was angry, Rong Yueyuan walked up unhurriedly, and then pulled out the bamboo stool and sat down.

"You don't like to use a sword?" Rong Yueyuan poured a glass of warm water and put it in front of Song Yizhi.

Able to use the bow as a melee combat, skillful movements, and in one go, Song Yizhi has definitely studied how to use the bow.

Song Yizhi picked up the teacup and took a sip of warm water, "Sort of." ”

She prefers to use a bow or a spear rather than a sword.

I don't like swords.

Rong Yueyuan lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea, and asked directly, "What weapon do you use?" ”

Song Yizhi glanced at Rong Yueyuan, and said uncertainly, "Gun? ”

Gun?

Rong Yueyuan thought that he had obtained a very good white tassel gun when he traveled before.

That gun is a little heavier, but Song Yizhi should be able to carry it, right?

Rong Yueyuan took out the gun and put it in the open space, turned his head sideways and said to Song Yizhi, "You go and try." ”

The white tassel gun standing in the open space is taller than Song Yizhi, the head of the gun is cold and can be seen to be sharp, and the gun body is hovering with some old and simple lines, and the whole gun reflects the cold and hard luster of metal under the sun.

Song Yizhi's eyes lit up, she drank the tea in the cup in one gulp and hurriedly got up and walked over.

Holding the cold gun with her bare hands, the surprise in Song Yizhi's eyes was unconcealed, and she picked up the white tassel gun with one hand without much effort.

The spear swept through the air.

Song Yizhi really had itchy hands, and she carried the white tassel gun and directly practiced a set of marksmanship.

Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi, whose marksmanship was almost impeccable, and lowered his eyes to take a sip of tea.

has a specialization in the art industry, and in terms of marksmanship, he is not as good as Song Yizhi.

After practicing a set of marksmanship, Song Yizhi couldn't put it down and rubbed the white tassel gun in his hand, and looked at Rong Yueyuan with expectant eyes.

Rong Yueyuan lowered his eyes and staggered his star-bright gaze, and said softly, "For you." ”

"Thank you, Fifth Elder!" The sound of excitement rang out.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who was so happy that he was about to jump up, the smile on Rong Yueyuan's face deepened, and then he shook his head helplessly.

If you are not happy, you will call her name, and when you are happy, you will be five elders, this little girl.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who was holding the white tassel spear baby, Rong Yueyuan was about to speak, when a mouthful of black blood gushed up his throat and spit it out directly.

Song Yizhi was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted.

Rong Yueyuan has been taking the antidote for a month, and it has been a few days since he completely detoxified.

Before Rong Yueyuan could react, he vomited out a mouthful of black blood again, and then vomited several mouthfuls of black blood in a row.

In the dantian, the black lines wrapped around the villain's body became fainter and fainter.

(End of chapter)