North Courtyard?

How do you listen to Sanzun's tone, it seems that the North Courtyard may not be a good place?

Considering the temperament of the three venerables, Zong Ruo felt that he couldn't show doubts at this time, so as to avoid this crazy three venerables who only did what they wanted to be unhappy and blast her out of Qingyun Mountain.

Zong Ruo thanked Feng Wuwei and went to the North Courtyard with the leading disciples.

After walking a little farther, she asked the disciple, "What's so special about the north courtyard of your Qingyun Mountain?"

The disciple's attitude towards this sect depends on the attitude of the superiors. Sanzun was obviously a last resort, and Huan Xi was definitely not there.

Otherwise, she would not have been arranged in the north guest courtyard with the most organs, the most weird formations, and the whole courtyard under Qingyun's supervision.

If she lives and lives naturally, if she has any thoughts...... Hehe!

The disciple pretended to be at a loss, "The North Courtyard is just a guest courtyard, I don't know what the Zong girl is asking?"

This sounds like a bit of an exploration of Qingyun's secrets.

Zong Ruo's face sank, and it was inconvenient to say anything more, so he changed the topic: "Then today, when Shenshi, can a male and female disciples come back to the mountain?"

It seems that Shenzun and Uncle Xiao came back at that time. Thinking of the matter related to the Divine Venerable, as well as the two disciples who were punished for talking about the little uncle behind their backs, the disciple who led the way was immediately blind and deaf.

"Nope. Miss Zong, this is the North Courtyard, and the disciple has retired. ”

Seeing that this disciple paused, she thought that she knew something, but before she could ask, the disciple who led the way had disappeared.

Zong Ruo stomped his feet angrily and scolded: "What happened when you saw the ghost? I still don't believe that I can't find him." Hmph!"

Hum!

Qingchen sat at the small table in the kitchen, snorting as he sorted out his things.

As soon as I saw this pot, I thought of the difficult Zong Ruo, and when I thought of Zong Ruo, my mood suddenly became not beautiful.

Jun Yi stepped into the kitchen and saw her slam the "pot" on the table like a gas.

"What's wrong?"

"What else, angry!" Qingchen said angrily.

"Oh, could it be that this pot can still make you angry?"

After seeing his ability to hide needles and scaring people, and hearing his jokes about himself, Qingchen didn't feel strange.

"You're making fun of me? I'm angry with that inexplicable Zongruo, I'm just talking about it, and I can actually get trouble from the sky. ”

"She's looking for fine iron to forge a sword. ”

Jun Yi's topic changed too quickly, and Qingchen was stunned, "You mean, she already has a spirit weapon?"

"Yes, her sword is named Qingfeng, the sword is two fingers wide, as thin as a cicada's wings, and sharpened iron like clay. ”

"Didn't you say that spirit stones are the best materials for forging spirit weapons?"

"That was before the spirit weapon was refined. Her breeze was personally passed down to Zong Ruo by the previous generation of sect masters of the Sect Sect, because she was quite talented in swordsmanship. ”

"The Juanzong Immortal Sect is good at swordsmanship?"

"Yes, this is also the main reason why the Immortal Sect of the Dossier is ranked fourth. ”

Hearing this, Qingchen leaned on the table in frustration and said, "That's not good." There is the Cangshan Tiger in front, and the dossier wolf in the back, my life is resting!"

Jun Yi raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of puzzlement.

Cangshan can still understand, what does the dossier mean?

"What are you pretending to be stupid? Do you really not understand or are you afraid that I will laugh at you?"

"What's the joke?"

Qingchen wanted to make fun of him, but after thinking about it, Jun Yi is a simple flower, there has been such a nominal immortal as Xianzun for hundreds of years, and it seems that he doesn't understand it until Xianzun is gone, which is equivalent to seven tricks and six tricks and no clues.

finally ran into an active point, if this was hit by her...... Forget it, let's let him go.

"Do you know why that Zong Ruo chased after him?"

"For your pot. ”

Uh-

Qingchen raised his hand to cover his eyes, he was really a fool!

"Wrong! She's for my pot, she's for you!"

"Just because I argued against her?"

"It's not!"

"What's that?"

Qingchen was completely speechless, sat up straight, stared at him with both eyes, and said word by word: "That, yes, because, she, like you!"

"What's she?"

"Like you!"

"I see!"

Jun Yi suddenly smiled at Qingchen, like peach blossoms, with spring water rippling in his eyes, layer upon layer.

Qingchen's face was inexplicably hot, and he suddenly felt ...... It seems like she might, maybe...... Fooled?

Good for you, treacherous fairyflower.

He must have deliberately asked separately, and asked if the last three words came out of her mouth.

She- like him?!

Ahh

Feather eyebrows furrowed, Qingchen pretended to be angry and said, "Wow you, is the fairy flower showing me?"

"Show what?"

"Show that you have a suitor, you don't need me as an on-call little follower, you want to take the opportunity to get rid of me, right? I know ......"

"I'm not!"

"Who said you weren't? You weren't, why did you deliberately lead me to tell Zong Ruo's thoughts, isn't it that you know that girls know girls' hearts best. ”

"I didn't!"

"And say you don't!" Qingchen flattened his mouth and cried pitifully: "Pity me again, I want to be homeless, sleep in the open, and be bullied by others......"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"You still don't admit it!"

Jun Yi was helpless and sighed: "Okay, I admit it!"

Ha?

Qingchen's hand pretending to wipe his tears was still next to the corner of his eye, and he looked at Jun Yi in a daze.

Her eyes are not big, and her pupils are not pitch black, but she has a strange brilliance, like a whirlpool, which can easily suck people into it and sink.

Just now she was making a fierce fuss, there were tears in her eyes, her cheeks were slightly red, and she was paying attention to him at the moment, the whole person, the whole heart, and even the whole pair of eyes were full of herself.

Jun Yi's heart moved, and he suddenly leaned over......

"Senior brother—"

A wolf howl successfully stopped Jun Yi's ghost confusion.

Feng Wuwei stood in the air of Luoxia Terrace, his head and hands stuck in the gap of the enchantment, shouting heart-rending at the top of his voice.

"Senior brother, come and save me, I'm stuck, ouch, my arm is going to break, ouch my handsome face, ah! my neck, brother-"

The shouts were louder and louder, and Jun Yi's eyes became darker and darker.

Qingchen hangs his head and pretends to be a turtle!

Zai Feng Wuwei was bored again, and was about to use that trick to knock on the mountain and shock the tiger, but he saw Jun Yi appear like a ghost.

"A thousand miles in an instant?" Feng Wuwei was shocked like never before: "Wow! I never knew that I was so important in Senior Brother's mind!"

Jun Yi dragged Feng Wuwei in like a thing in the air, and didn't give him a straight face from beginning to end.

Feng Wuwei moved his muscles and bones, and jumped to his side, his eyes raised, and it was right at the base of his reddened ears.

"Huh, brother, are you sick, why are your ears red?"

Hearing the sound, Jun Yi raised his sleeve and brushed away his outstretched hand, "Go away!"

"Yikes!" Feng Wuwei shouted in surprise again: "Senior brother, why is your face so red, are you really sick?"

Jun Yi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his feet teleported and disappeared.

Feng Wuwei chased after him unrelentingly, "Senior brother, if you are sick, you have to take medicine, don't run around, I'll help you call Qingchen." ”

Hearing this, Jun Yi, who was walking like a streamer in front of him, suddenly stopped his steps and soared into the sky with a loud shout.

"Get out!"