The fish is hidden in Song Yizhi's arms, docile and cute.

It was the first time Rong Yueyuan had seen his own unruly, fierce, and bad-tempered contract beast for the first time... Shrewd.

It can be seen that Yuyu likes his Taoist couple very much.

Yuyu turned over and collapsed on Song Yizhi's legs, exposing his belly on all fours, "I miss you so much!" ”

Song Yizhi rubbed a few handfuls of fish vigorously, "I miss you too!" ”

"Take me away, I'll go with you!" The sound of fish milk cuteness sounded, and the tail of the cat dangled from drooping.

Although the owner is good, it is not as good as the fragrant and soft sister!

Song Yizhi nodded again and again, "Okay!" ”

Rong Yueyuan looked at the one person and one cat who were plotting loudly, and that sense of familiarity came up again.

A long time ago, it seems that there was such a picture.

"The owner of the kitten, don't you say something?" Song Yizhi looked up at Rong Yueyuan on the side.

Now in Rong Yueyuan's eyes, he is just a stranger now.

He is also relieved to take the fish with him?

"I've got you." Rong Yueyuan said.

Song Yizhi blinked, and she said to Rong Yueyuan while following the fish's messy black hair, "This is your Natal Contract Beast." ”

"I know." Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth, and then added, "You won't hurt Yuyu." ”

Moreover, the mature beast is not so fragile.

Song Yizhi picked up the fish and looked at the cat that was blown into one, "Then I'll go and sell the fish!" ”

Rong Yueyuan was about to say something when he heard his own Rui Beast speak.

"I'll cooperate with you." The fish opened its mouth obediently, and its hanging tail shook and wagged.

Anyway, if you can run by yourself, it's okay to change some spirit stones for your sister!

Song Yizhi lowered his head and rubbed Yuyu's head with his chin, "Why are you so cute!" ”

I'm going to sell the fish herself, and she still cooperates with herself!

Yuyu raised his little head and said in a milky voice, "Because I'm my sister's Yuyu!" ”

"Shout again!" Song Yizhi spoke.

"Sister! Sister sister! "The opening of the fish fish fit.

Song Yizhi's heart melted, she lowered her head and buried herself in Yuyu's body, and took a few sharp breaths.

"What's next for you?" Rong Yueyuan asked.

Song Yizhi spoke, "Take a look around." ”

"You are the daughter of the Great Elder, and you are a disciple of the Changqiu Sect, you don't go to the sect to report?" Rong Yueyuan asked.

Song Yizhi shook his head.

"Come here, talk to me." Rong Yueyuan stood up, and a calm voice sounded, "The premise for you to walk around is to have a certain ability to protect yourself. ”

If she didn't have a certain ability to protect herself, he would tie her back to the sect to cultivate first.

"What are you doing with me?" Song Yizhi picked up Yuyu and asked while keeping up with Rong Yueyuan's footsteps.

Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth without looking back, "You are my Daoist companion, and it is my responsibility to be responsible for your safety." ”

Even if I can't remember it, everything now shows that this little girl is a Taoist companion who has been forgotten by herself.

I can't remember my past feelings, and now I only have hatred and killing intent for her, but I still have to fulfill my responsibilities as a Taoist couple.

"You're not trying to kill me, are you?" Song Yizhi said coldly.

Rong Yueyuan suddenly stopped, and he turned around.

Song Yizhi braked suddenly, but he still almost hit Rong Yueyuan's arms.

Rong Yueyuan's arm moved before his brain, and he almost reflexively raised his hand and landed on Song Yizhi's waist to prevent her from accidentally falling.

Song Yizhi, who could stand, rolled his eyes, and a bad thought suddenly came to his heart.

She had already stood firm, and she deliberately leaned forward and fell into Rong Yueyuan's arms, and the fish that was sandwiched in the middle almost became a cat cake.

The familiar smell instantly poured into his heart, Rong Yueyuan subconsciously tightened some arms, and then silently loosened some strength.

"I can't hurt you." Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and said, "You can rest assured of this, I have played a secret technique on myself. ”

Song Yizhi came out of Rong Yueyuan's arms, she looked up at the man with a serious look and a smile on her face.

Rong Yueyuan suddenly reacted.

"A belly full of bad thoughts." After finishing speaking, Rong Yueyuan turned around and continued to walk outside.

In this palace, I felt that I couldn't do it, so I had to find a new place.

Song Yizhi followed behind, holding the fluffy fish in his hand.

After leaving the palace, Song Yizhi led the way for Rong Yueyuan.

The layout of the demon palace has not changed, and he can naturally find it.

School grounds.

Song Yizhi and Rong Yueyuan stepped into the ring.

Yuyu consciously jumped on Song Yizhi's shoulder as a fluffy pendant.

Song Yizhi flipped over his hand and took out the spear.

Rong Yueyuan looked at the spear in Song Yizhi's hand, looked at it and said, "It's a little familiar." ”

Song Yizhi raised the white tassel gun, "Why don't you take a closer look?" ”

"I remember I had a good spear but it wasn't in the storage space, and I thought I was misremembering or remembering wrong." Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and said.

Song Yizhi turned around the white tassel gun in his hand.

Rong Yueyuan forgot about himself, and naturally he would forget a lot of things about himself, so it was not strange for him to say this.

However, he looked so calm, he really couldn't see a bit of hatred.

"Now that I see this rod in your hand, I can be sure that my memory is fine." Rong Yueyuan said as he took out his natal sword.

Wen Xue came out, and Rong Yueyuan felt a joy from the natal sword, which was the joy of reuniting with the old man after a long absence.

Wen Xue and herself have the same heart, and now Wen Xue's reaction may be her most real reaction.

"Come on, I'm going to beat you!" As he spoke, Song Yizhi came up with a gun.

Rong Yueyuan picked up the long sword and blocked it.

The movement of the fight here was not small, and Song Luo, who suddenly ran back to the Changqiu Sect, Feng Canglin and the others all came to the school field.

Looking at the two people in the ring, Feng Canglin put his hands behind his back with a faint expression.

Feng Yi'an stood aside and watched the two fighting, his expression was also faint.

Fifth Qian looked at Song Yizhi, who was fighting with the killing god, and his eyes widened.

Is Song Yizhi so reckless?!

That's a god-killing god!

"Looks like Zhizhi will win." Feng Yi'an's flat voice sounded.

Feng Canglin responded, "Indeed." ”

Rong Yueyuan has always been improving, but Zhizhi is also improving, and now it seems that Zhizhi is more hardworking.

"Huh?" Fifth Qian's voice was a little fluctuating, and the whole person looked a little trance and confused, "You say...... The five elders can't win against Song Yizhi? ”

"Hmm." Feng Yi'an spoke.

Fifth Qian only felt that the world was a little collapsed.

The Lan Minjun brothers and sisters on the side were not so surprised, after all, in their hearts, Song Yizhi was omnipotent, and it was normal for her to win against the Fifth Elder.

As the father and son said, an hour later, the spear in Song Yizhi's hand was aimed at Rong Yueyuan's throat.

The sharp tip of the spear and the porcelain white skin almost touched each other.

Rong Yueyuan could feel the sharp marksmanship spreading around his neck.

"Very strong." Rong Yueyuan said.

Song Yizhi withdrew the spear and put down her hand, she looked at the man a few steps away, "Convincing?" ”

Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and said, "I am obedient in marksmanship, but you may not be able to compare to me in kendo skills." ”

"Not convinced?" Song Yizhi put away his spear and took out his long sword with his backhand, and said menacingly, "I have to subdue you today!" ”

Rong Yueyuan, who was provoked, was not angry, but was looking forward to Song Yizhi's swordsmanship.