"A total of 12,000 points."

The five deacons and elders worked hard for most of the day and finally made the calculation.

The onlookers exclaimed.

Disciple 1: "I remember that the highest score at the moment is the team of Senior Sister Mei Rong of Qingfu Peak, which is eight thousand, and they are actually higher, is this emptying the secret realm?" ”

Disciple 2: "To be honest, I see this kind of bigwig who directly looks at 100 meters to show respect. ”

Disciple 3: "Don't talk about it, I've already booked a place for next year, and I'm going to rub my face into this team." ”

It was only at this time that Qin Yunshu reacted, she pinched the fifth sign of Qiyun Peak, let out a scream of surprise, and hugged Song Yihe: "Ahhh In previous years, so many sword cultivators didn't bring me into the top ten, but you actually did it, I like you so much! ”

Song Yihe: ...... For a while, I didn't know if it was good to complain about her in public and say that she had mixed in before, or whether she should complain about her 180-degree turn.

In the end, she just tilted her head and said with a painful face: "Calm and calm, you are going to strangle me." ”

Only then did Qin Yunshu realize that his behavior was inappropriate.

The girl straightened up, straightened her dress, and said happily, "I want to write to tell Grandpa the good news." ”

"Go, go, go."

After she left, Gu Changzhou also left.

Now according to the ranking, he is the chief disciple of Dragon Bone Peak, Zhong Huai is second, Jiang Liu'er is fifth, naturally there are many things to be busy.

So Song Yihe came to her cheap master slowly.

The Honey Snow Peach Forest, which does not belong to any of the peaks of the Conscience Sect, is located alone in the back mountain, where the fierce beasts in the previous dense forest trials were raised.

The peach forest here is picturesque, and the four seasons are undefeated.

Song Yihe stood outside the forest, shouting at the master every once in a while, boringly grinding the petals scattered on the ground with his feet.

There are not only fierce beasts in this beautiful forest, but also various formations, which is a forbidden place for ordinary disciples.

She shouted weakly, probably only standing next to her to hear it, and I didn't know if I really wanted to meet this elder.

Huang Curtain is coming to discuss with Yun Yanbin about the demon race.

There are not many or few disciples who have been in the secret realm over the years, and it is impossible to say that there are no inner disciples in the sect under the name of "accident" under their noses.

Looking for the inner ghost, the elders were too shocked to find out, but Yun Yanbin, the guest elder, was just right.

However, with this person's temperament, he is unwilling to participate in these disputes within the door, and Huang Curtain does not have much hope for this trip.

In the distance, he saw a small black dot outside the peach forest.

"You little yellow...... Ahem, disciple, what are you doing here? ”

Song Yihe raised his head, and an old man in a yellow robe looked at him with a smile.

"Elder Huang, I'm coming to my master."

Huang Curtain suddenly remembered that a few days ago, this little gherkin was indeed accepted as a disciple by Yun Yanbin.

"Stand up, I'll take you in." The yellow curtain beckoned, and a four-legged silver Dan furnace appeared out of thin air.

Song Yihe looked at him in surprise and then at the stove.

It turns out that Dan Xiu flew in the Dan furnace!

The yellow curtain threw out a sign, and the transparent barrier made a pop and slowly faded.

The two of them stood on the lid of the stove, flew over the pink sky, and stopped in front of the bamboo house in the center of the peach forest.

"Elder Yun, look at who I brought you."

"Elder Huang, haha, it's a long way off." Yun Yanbin walked out of the house, probably training before, and only wore a coat on his body, he saw Song Yihe standing outside, and gathered his clothes again.

Song Yihe lowered his eyes, looking well-behaved, in fact, he didn't know how many strong and smooth abdominal muscles floated in his eyes.

Oh yo yo, an uncle who is mature and attractive and has a very good body management, has a charm.

Suddenly, she had a glimmer of anticipation for the rest of her life.

Yun Yanbin didn't know his little disciple's bold idea at all, he told Song Yihe to go and see his house, there was nothing missing, and then he led the yellow curtain into his room.

Song Yihe looked left and right, and determined his room at a glance.

It's a pink curtain.

She pushed the door in, and the room was not richly decorated, but there was care everywhere.

A make-up table made of bamboo, a variety of straw animals hanging next to the bed, and small white flowers embroidered on the sheets and bedding.

After a while, Yun Yanbin also came.

He changed into a slightly more formal outfit with a gentle smile on his face: "How is it?" It was arranged by the teacher's own hands, are you still satisfied? ”

Song Yihe nodded and said, "I like it very much." ”

"That's good." Yun Yanbin rubbed her head, and then the left hand behind her back struck out with lightning speed, knocking the person out of the window of the hut with a punch and landing in the waterfall pool a hundred meters away.

The punch looked ferocious, but he retracted his strength, his strength was soft, and he didn't really hurt anyone.

Song Yihe was covered when he fell into the water, and it took a while before he reacted, "Ahhhh ”

was so frightened that even the title was confused.

Yun Yanbin stepped to Tan's side, his eyebrows raised slightly, he didn't bother with her, he just pressed the head that came out of the person into the water again and again.

"The body is the most powerful weapon of physical cultivation, how can it not even know water?"

The waterfall continued to smash into the water from a high place, the water flow was already aggressive, and Song Yihe still pressed a big hand like a rock on his head, which was almost suffocated for a while.

The water flooded into her nose and ears, and then into her throat, and terror occupied all her senses.

Song Yihe struggled desperately, his brain was buzzing, his eyes were rolling, and he was about to drown here.

Yun Yanbin finally let go of his hand and lifted the person out of the water.

"Ahem, cough, cough—" Song Yihe was soaked, lying on the shore like a dead dog, coughing and retching, God knows how much raw water she had just eaten.

And Yun Yanbin still looks gentle and elegant, and even the curvature of the corners of his mouth has not changed.

"You, your nerve ......"

Song Yihe, who had just recovered and was about to curse, was thrown into the water again.

She gurgled and bubbled in the water, scolding all the dirty words of her life.

Throughout the afternoon, she was wrung out and thrown in, tortured repeatedly, and finally learned to swim before the last line of the afterglow faded.

She lay on Tan's side exhausted, looking at the golden sunset, so sad that she wanted to cry.

"How can you, this master, be like this?!" Jiang Liu'er sat at the table with a look of pity.

Song Yihe, who finally escaped from the clutches and was allowed to come to the cafeteria to eat, sat helplessly and spit bitterness on his friends.

There are only three of them in this canteen, Zhong Huai and Gu Changzhou have already built a foundation, they can open the valley, and they don't need to come here to eat.

Qin Yunshu laughed after hearing this, "You actually have today." ”

Song Yihe narrowed his eyes dangerously and slapped the table heavily, "You laugh again?" ”

Qin Yunshu stopped laughing, and muttered in a low voice instead: "You are younger than me, and you are so fierce to me." ”

At this moment, an arrogant voice came, "You are the female cultivator who robbed my junior brother's storage bag?" ”