Jiang Yunhe knew more than a dozen disciples of various sects in one night, Jiang Yunhe had a gentle personality, he was also funny in his speech, and he was knowledgeable and interesting, and it didn't take long to make a small circle, a group of people talked and laughed, and it was also eye-catching on the top of the mountain on the side of the left side of the door.

Most of the people in this circle are disciples of various sects who have brought long knowledge, and their strength ranges from Yongquan to Qi Sea, among which the junior disciples of Yongquan Realm are the most enthusiastic with Jiang Yunhe.

Those monks of the Qi Sea Realm listened not far away, somewhat disdainful, and couldn't help but listen to Jiang Yunhe's jokes.

From time to time, the thought of "it can be like this" comes to mind.

Talking and laughing, time flies quickly, and when he was resting, Jiang Yunhe got into the bronze coffin-shaped carriage.

If I'm not mistaken, Su Xiaoxiao is inside?

Su Xiaoxiao's reputation is not small in the right and left ways, and it can be seen from so many of his enemies.

After waiting for another moment, before Jiang Yunhe came out of the bronze coffin, everyone began to think about it.

Although Su Xiaoxiao is strong and famous, she is fifteen or sixteen years old, she is as beautiful as a flower, and her voice is soft and sweet, and many people have always speculated whether Su Xiaoxiao will double cultivate with a certain man.

Now it has made many people's jaws drop.

"Senior brother, he hasn't come out yet?" a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes approached the tuberculosis ghost with a surprised expression.

"Ahem, real people don't show their faces!" The tuberculosis ghost coughed up blood, and he also felt a little incredible.

"No, Su ...... before I've never been so close to anyone. It's not one or two who want to get close to being skinned by her. The other big-headed doll with a big head and a beard lowered his voice and said, not even daring to mention Su Xiaoxiao's name.

"You just know......? In Qingyang Mansion, you live in one room. Before, the senior brother sent a message saying that Su ...... I was fascinated by a young monk in the Spring Realm, I still don't believe it, I really saw it today!" The person who spoke looked envious.

He turned his head to the women who had been quite enthusiastic with Jiang Yunhe before: "You'd better stay away from him, otherwise Su Xiaoxin may pick your skin." ”

Several women gave him a blank look, swayed their waists and walked away.

I was a little scared in my heart.

It's not because of anything else, but because of the huge gap in strength between Jiang Yunhe and Su Xiaoxiao, many people regard him as Su Xiaoxiao's forbidden body.

The space inside the carriage was much larger than from the outside, and Jiang Yunhe dozed off against the wall.

Su Xiaoxiao originally closed her eyes as if she was asleep, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her ears moved.

A hint of coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After a moment, the coldness dissipated again, and turned into a smile.

......

On the second day, Jiang Yunhe found out what seemed to have happened after he fell asleep last night.

When the disciples of each sect looked at themselves at this time, they were divided into two kinds of gazes, envy and deep envy in contempt.

It's the kind of lemon essence.

And those women, who could have communicated more deeply, are now avoiding themselves.

This kind of change, Jiang Yunhe thought for a moment, and then he had an eyebrow.

A little helpless, but I didn't take it seriously.

It's that you have to be careful in the future, Su Xiaoxiao has a lot of enemies, maybe he will be eyeing himself.

"Sect Brother, what is the process of these two swords?" Jiang Yunhe looked at the opposite mountain, a rainbow was set up from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and several teenagers and girls were sliding down from it shouting.

Three of them he had seen, one was the green-clothed girl with a rainbow yesterday, and two were Lu Qitian's sisters.

"There is revenge, revenge, there is revenge, there is revenge! cough, cough, cough, and then there is a competition, each sect will send some disciples to the end, cough cough, those who win have the rewards of each sect, many of which are betting, and those who lose will be unlucky if they return to the sect. "The tuberculosis ghost beside Jiang Yunhe is called Zong Yuanjiu, and he is a disciple of Sankemen.

It is said that what he cultivates is a plague technique, and when he fights with others, he unknowingly makes the other party seriously ill, which is very difficult.

However, Jiang Yunhe doubted that he would be able to survive until that time.

Just a moment later, he coughed up a small pool of blood again.

Moreover, the blood he coughed up was full of pestilence, which was simply a source of infection for walking, so it was very unpopular.

However, the blood that Zong Yuanjiu spit out was full of dead plague insects, it should be controlled by taking some kind of pill, otherwise there was no need to fight the sword, as long as he went to this station, everyone in the left side door would have to lie down first.

Typically stay away from enemies and hit teammates.

......

After another two days, there were more people on the two hills, and the side of the righteous road was more lively, and the left side of the road was also quite lively, and there were several fights.

Jiang Yunhe felt that hitting my teammates was probably the traditional skill of Zuo Dao.

It's much better on the right side of the path than that.

At this time, a big white boat appeared in the sky in the distance, and when I got closer, I realized that it was actually a paper boat.

There were a few people standing in their clothes, looking this way.

"What kind of sect is this?" Jiang Yunhe has seen too many strange people and vehicles in the past few days, and he didn't care too much.

There are several paper people, not to mention paper boats.

"It's someone from Zichen Sect who came, I don't know if the Moon Fairy is here or not, I have been admiring it for a long time, but I have never been able to see it. Today, I want to see the demeanor of the first beauty in Wannan!" The speaker was a young man in a green robe, with a pale face and black lips, shaking a folding fan.

and Jiang Yunhe walked side by side to that station, one of them shook a fan, and when he looked at it from a distance, he thought it was two sons.

"But Brother Jiang doesn't have to look at it...... Haha, hey, Brother Jiang, what are you doing to cover your face? I heard that in the wilderness, some women in some places have to cover their faces after marriage, and Brother Jiang is the same...... Ahahaha......"

The green-robed young man's name is Tong Qingchuan, a disciple of Sanyinmen, and since he came yesterday, he and Jiang Yunhe have shared their insights on Qinglou, and the two sides have hit it off at first sight.

Although Jiang Yunhe has not been to many Qinglou in this world, he has been to many high-end clubs before, and he is not inferior to others in the slightest when he brags.

Jiang Yunhe blocked his face with a fan, even his eyes, and secretly said in his heart that he didn't know if Zhiyue had come or not, and it was better for him to block his face now, or to go back to the coffin and lie down immediately.

"Brother Tong, for some reason, I have a stomachache for a few days every month, and I mentioned it today. Jiang Yunhe frowned. "I'll go back and rest for a while. ”

"Brother Jiang and Zichenzong have a grudge?" Tong Qingchuan looked at him suspiciously, and then laughed: "Even if there is a grudge, what if there is a grudge? In the past two decades, there are so many grudges and grudges, it's a big deal to go on stage, and I'm afraid that they won't succeed? If they come to find trouble, I, Tong Qingchuan, who is known as Bo Yuntian, will definitely not let them do anything to Brother Jiang."

Even if I can't, don't I still have ...... Hey, hey, hey!"

Tong Qingchuan said and laughed, and laughed obscenely.

"Jiang Yunhe!" a cold female voice with complex emotions such as eagerness, anxiety, relief, and joy came over.

I saw countless runes of paper paved from the paper boat, paving a path out of thin air, and a woman in white seemed to walk slowly and quickly.

That beautiful and heroic face was filled with undisguised joy.

"I've finally found you!"