Chapter 75, the hostess of the Listening Wind Pavilion

Song Zhi has made up his mind, even if Zhao Muyang is nostalgic for the prosperity of Lin Xiancheng, he can only follow her step by step.

Fortunately, this time, the two of them have gained a lot in Mu Yuanshan's relict mansion, and there is no shortage of spirit stones.

Therefore, the two of them returned to the Lingxian Sect this time, and directly used the mid-level teleportation talisman.

Not only fast, but also safe.

It's just a little more expensive.

An ordinary mid-level teleportation talisman, the group of cattle of the Two Pole Sect, actually collected four thousand medium-grade spirit stones.

It's twice as expensive as the one over there!

It's horrible.

Lingxian faction, ask Tianfeng's grass house.

While calculating the expenses and income of this trip, Zhao Muyang condemned the price increase of the two poles.

"Senior brother, I have put some of the herbs and pills in the warehouse."

"This time against the enemy Qingyu Zhenren, I have a slight feeling, I need to strike while the iron is hot and then ponder, and the junior sister will take the first step."

After returning to the Lingxian faction, Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang ate two self-brewed Lingquan teas, and they got together refreshed to "share the spoils".

After dealing with these things, Song Zhi flew to the library pavilion without incident.

She didn't know that Lin Xiancheng was in the Wind Listening Pavilion at this time.

A conversation about her is going on at the same time.

*

"Righteousness is mostly for dog slaughterers, and hypocrisy is all about cultivating real people."

"Heh, the eldest disciple of the Jishi Dan Sect, is it such a sinister thing that is inconsistent with what is on the outside?"

"It's only a matter of time before Danzong goes out of business."

"However, Song Zhi, this little girl, looks righteous and awe-inspiring, but her heart is so bad."

"Hahahaha, the bad is good wow, the bad is my appetite!"

"Come on, call Fuji over, I want to give Song Weaving a big gift!!"

In the secret room on the highest floor of the Listening Wind Pavilion.

Special pen polisher, but also the second-in-command of the wind pavilion.

At this time, I was facing a glimpse of the antique gauze screen, looking at my nose and nose, bowing my body, and showing my deference.

Behind the screen, a graceful shadow loomed.

The pen flower only listened to the other party's soft and charming voice, implying a hoarse and beautiful female voice, hiding undisguised malice.

Pen flower: "......"

It's miserable!

Song Zhi was actually targeted by the master, and mourned for her in deep silence.

Inside the screen, the concave and convex woman is playing with Song Weaving's anonymous photograph stone for the pen, and her red lips hook up the arc of evil spirit.

She propped up her chin, and after a light sigh, she ordered the pen flower who bowed down again: "Xiaohua, the evidence of the shadow stone that Wu Ziye killed Mu Hai, you first collect it for the deity." ”

"If I remember correctly, Mu Hai's uncle-in-law is now in retreat to impact Yuanying."

"I heard that he has obtained the true inheritance of Mu Yuanshan, and he is very handy at refining the Zengyuan Dan, and he has a superb status in the Jishi Dan Sect."

"Hehehe, you say, if he suddenly learns that his nephew was killed by the eldest disciple of Danzong on the day he leaves the customs, will the Yuan Infant Realm that he has just cultivated become a demon cultivator because of anger and hatred, and thus possess his demonic body and turn into a demon cultivator?"

Once any powerful force collapses internally, attacks each other, and routs are a matter of time.

Listening to the woman's smiling voice, the pen felt a chill on her back and lowered her body.

Although he is already a monk in the late stage of Jindan, in the face of the real owner of the Tingfeng Pavilion, the pen flower still feels trembling and walking on thin ice.

"Yes, my subordinates obey the holy orders."

*

In the Hanyuan Sect, Wu Ziye, who attracted Bai Qian Zhenjun and Jianzun Zhenjun to rescue together, didn't know that Song Zhi had dug a huge pit for him.

Just like Song Zhi didn't know, she was actually targeted by the behind-the-scenes boss of Tingfeng Pavilion with a small action that she did easily.

Four months passed in a flash.

A mid-level messenger from Fengyu City forced Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang, who were in retreat, out together.

The messenger is painted with red letters.

Neili wrote a few lines in Feng Ye's tone, explaining the cause and intention of the matter clearly.

——"Senior brother and sister personally opened, after a month, I and the ten square family lady of Fengyu City will hold a double cultivation ceremony to form a good relationship, here, I specially invite my younger brothers and sisters to Fengyu City to watch the ceremony, I wish my younger brothers and sisters to appreciate their faces, and my brother Feng Ye is very grateful. ”

Therefore, this expensive mid-level messenger is actually a wedding invitation from the fifth senior brother Feng Ye?

Looking at Zhao Muyang's shocked expression, Song Zhi, who had to attend his wedding before he saw Feng Ye himself, was in a very complicated mood.

However, she clearly remembered that in the novel, there was no mention of Feng Ye having a Taoist couple.

Feng Ye is a martial arts idiot sword maniac, and his heart is only the sword he holds in his hand, but he doesn't say that Feng Ye has an emotional line.

"Sixth, don't you have the contact number of the fifth senior brother?"

"You send a letter to Senior Brother Fifth and ask him what happened to his marriage?"

"As the bridegroom, why didn't he invite us in his name?"

Song Zhi lit the mark of the Shifang family on the red messenger, and said in a cautious tone.

If it is really Feng Ye married.

On this messenger, Feng Ye's personal mark should be marked, instead of inviting them with the woman's things.

Unless......

Unless the fifth senior brother gets married this time, he is in the Shifang family!

Thinking of this possibility, the corners of Song Zhi's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

I always feel that the identity of the son-in-law does not match the owner of the sword.

She hurriedly stopped, not daring to continue to think deeply.

*

Zhao Muyang has a small brain, he didn't think about it so much, he did whatever Song Zhi said.

When Song Zhi was observing with the communication charm, he had already turned out the contact charm and sent two messages to Feng Ye.

According to his past habits, Feng Ye is now on the occasion of life and death, and after seeing Zhao Muyang's message, he will also struggle to find time to reply.

But this time, those two summons were lost in the sea, and they never received a reply from Feng Ye.

This abnormal situation means that Zhao Muyang senses that something is wrong.

"It shouldn't be."

"Senior brother, even if he is busy with marriage, he will reply to my message."

"This is the agreement between him and me, before I summoned the fifth senior brother, he will reply to me at most half an hour."

"I didn't reply to me right away that time, because he was on the platform of life and death, fighting with others."

didn't come back this time, Feng Ye can't still fight with others on the platform of life and death, right?

Come on, he's the bridegroom-to-be!

There is still a double cultivation ceremony to be held in January, and even if he is busy, it is impossible for him to be the kind of busy who forgets to die!

"Sixth Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother may have had an accident!"

Song Zhi is a character who thinks a lot about everything and thinks far.

Peeping at the leopard in the tube, seeing the subtleties, is her forte.

Now combined with Zhao Muyang's feedback, Song Zhi instantly confirmed this fact.

At this moment, Zhao Muyang was completely anxious.

"Weaving, the fifth senior brother is very good to me, he is as important as a father and a brother in my heart, I must see him well with my own eyes to rest assured."

"Can you accompany me to Wind Storm City?"

Zhao Muyang has completely recovered from the joy that Feng Ye is about to get married.

It's like Song Zhi said.

Feng Ye is the groom-to-be, he invites the master to watch the ceremony, no matter what, it should be in his personal name.

Or, before that, Feng Ye should at least mention it to him first.

But Feng Ye didn't, but suddenly invited them to Fengyu City to watch the ceremony with a messenger.

Except for Feng Ye's accident, Zhao Muyang couldn't think of other possibilities.