Mo Jiyu hurriedly hurried and finally arrived at the top of the sect when the disciples of the Cangyun Sect were practicing in the morning, and then she saw the senior brother in charge, Senior Sister Chen Ningran, Senior Sister Rushuang, and Senior Brother with facial paralysis standing there ready to greet her.

Is this posture to ask the teacher for guilt or to offer condolences to her? She couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive.

Mo Jiyu flew the sword, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, several senior brothers and sisters squeezed over.

Rushuang: I heard you were injured this time!

Ji Rujian: I also vomited several mouthfuls of blood!

Chen Ningran: You also forcibly used the ninth layer of the Ice Lotus Secret Method.

Lin Wangyue: It should be punished!

As soon as Lin Wangyue's words fell, the four bigwigs pounced, Mo Jiyu's eyes couldn't help but widen, and then he got four touches to kill.

The four bigwigs couldn't help but let out a hey sound after touching their heads repeatedly, making Mo Jiyu feel that they were petting the cat, and he was the cat.

Lin, Chen, Ji, Ru: The little junior sister is really the cutest in the world!

Mo Jiyu was rubbed her head repeatedly by the four big guys but she was not angry, she secretly glanced at the senior brother in charge, Lin Wangyue immediately received the message of the little junior sister, and coughed lightly: "Since you have all seen the little junior sister, let's disperse, and we will meet again tonight." ”

Of course, Chen Ningran also noticed the small movements of the two of them, and covered his lips and smiled.

A few people dispersed, Mo Jiyu and Lin Wangyue sneaked to a quiet place, looked around, and the heads of the two people came together.

Mo Jiyu hurriedly asked: Senior brother, senior brother, what is the situation of the senior brother with facial paralysis you said?

Lin Wangyue: In the past few days, the senior brother of facial paralysis has not been obsessed with sword practice, but has been in a daze from time to time.

Mo Jiyu was shocked: Oh my God! Senior Brother with facial paralysis doesn't practice swords! Then there must be a situation!

Lin Wangyue hung his appetite: Yes, and then once he went down the mountain I secretly followed him and found that he was...

Mo Jiyu was so anxious: Actually, what is it, you hurry up!

Lin Wangyue smiled proudly: he actually found the owner of the jewelry store to customize a piece of jewelry!

The gossip on Mo Jiyu's face became even stronger: Then senior brother, have you seen who he gave that jewelry to?

Lin Wangyue's face suddenly showed disappointment: Alas, I didn't see it either! I don't know if my laughter alarmed him?

Mo Jiyu rolled his eyes: It must be Senior Brother that your laughter alarmed him, who doesn't know that your laughter is hehehehehehe.

Lin Wangyue was not convinced: Little junior sister, don't talk about me, your laughter is not hahahahaha.

The false plastic brother and sister relationship is reflected at this moment, and the two sides tear each other down.

Until a voice came from behind: "What are you two doing sneakily here! It's very obscene, how can you look like the head of the Cangyun Sect and the elders!"

Mo Jiyu and Lin Wangyue turned around at the same time, and saw the punishment elder who had not been seen for a long time standing behind them, his snow-white beard shaking with anger.

The two brothers and sisters glanced at each other, swallowed their saliva, and were about to pinch the Fa to escape, but the punishment elder said fiercely: "If you two dare to escape, I will let you stand in the mountain pass and review in front of all the disciples of your sect!"

The punishment elder is strict and old-fashioned, he is an old man of the Cangyun faction, compared with those retired bigwigs, he is more concerned about the development of the Cangyun faction, so he stayed as a punishment elder, Mo Jiyu has been punished by him a lot in the past few years, of course, their senior brothers and sisters are like this, except for the hypocrite.

The cheap senior brother and sister hurriedly stood up straight, showing a flattering smile at the punishment elder, and Lin Wangyue, as the senior brother, spoke first: "Senior sister and I just have some things to talk about privately. ”

Mo Jiyu hurriedly nodded as if the chicken pecked rice.

The punishment elder touched his white beard: "Even if you two have something to talk about privately, you shouldn't sneak around here, it's very obscene!"

The cheap brother and sister were poked again by the word obscenity, and they kept glancing at each other, how to solve the current problem.

Seeing that the two senior brothers and sisters were still frowning under their noses, the punishment elder was even more angry, and his trembling hand took out a pitch-black ring ruler from his sleeve.

When the senior brother and sister saw that the punishment elder took out the ring ruler, their eyes widened suddenly.

The punishment elder's ring ruler is not an ordinary ring ruler, when his ring ruler executes the punishment, you can unload the mana of your whole body, even if it is the body of an immortal, but when the ring ruler hits the hand, there is a burning pain in the flesh of the palm, anyway, they are afraid of this ring ruler.

The punishment elder's beard shook and said, "Quickly stretch out your hand to me!"

The brother and sister trembled with fright, and their hands trembled and stretched out.

"Elder Zhao, please wait a minute. Suddenly, a gentle female voice came.

Lin Wangyue and Mo Jiyu immediately looked at the woman who came over with pitiful helpless but gossip eyes.

"Senior sister, help!" Senior sister help!" Chen Ningran saw the message of distress from the pitiful eyes of these two people, and couldn't help but cover her lips and chuckle.

"Condensation, you came just in time, one of these two people is the head of the Cangyun Sect, and the other is the elder of the Cangyun Sect, but they have not been in shape all day. The Punishment Elder greeted Chen Ningran.

Chen Ningran smiled very softly, and said softly, "Old Zhao, in fact, the two of them are just discussing why Senior Brother Ji has been abnormal recently?"

The Punishment Elder was attracted by Chen Ningran's words, in the Punishment Elder, Ji Rujian was a piece of wood, and he only had his magic sword in his eyes.

The two of them found that Ji Rujian had been red recently. Chen Ningran gently dropped this sentence.

Sure enough, gossip was everyone's favorite, and the face of the punishment elder immediately showed interest.

Chen Ningran saw that Zhao Lao also took the bait, and pulled Zhao Lao and the four of them to gossip non-stop, and during the period, he also said: Senior Brother with facial paralysis turned out to be a sullen man! I didn't expect Senior Brother Ji to have such a lot of thoughts! Ji Rujian's child has a situation, what's the matter with the three of you?

As a result, the fire of gossip still burned on the bodies of three people.

In Red Cloud Town, a man in a black robe stood there, his head bowed, constantly playing with the intricately patterned mask.

A dark shadow appeared silently: "Your Excellency, we just found traces of demon cultivation in the town next to us. ”

"Really?" the man's cold voice rang out, the flawless hand placing the playful mask on his face, "continue to keep an eye on their movements. ”

"Yes. The shadow took a few steps back and vanished.

The man raised his head to look at the cloudless sky, and with a flick of his fingers, a magic sword engraved with a complex inscription appeared on the ground, and he raised his foot and stepped on it, and the magic sword rose in the air, carrying the man into the distance.

In the forest near Hongyun Town, a man in a red robe was half-crouching, his bony fingers still stained with blood, and a corpse lying on the ground.

A graceful figure suddenly appeared behind him, with silver bells wrapped around his snow-white slender ankles, and a charming crisp sound when it landed.

"Demon Lord, what I buried in Wanhua Villa has been completed, but it's a pity that ten thousand bones have been lost. The woman's slightly hoarse voice sounded sexy.

The man in red raised his hand, stretched out his tongue and licked his blood-stained fingers, the corners of his mouth hooked up a satisfied smile, and said softly: "Ziyan, you did a good job." ”

"Thank you for the compliment. The woman named Ziyan was half-kneeling inside and said respectfully.

"Remember to investigate the Cangyun Sect monk who killed ten thousand bones in Wanhua Villa. The man in red commanded and walked into the forest.

"Yes. Ziyan said respectfully again, and when she raised her head, the man in red had already left.