Short-guarding

"Uh......"

Tong Ziyi herself also knew that she might be going the wrong way, so she hurriedly turned her head and wanted to slip away.

"What person?!" a group of disciples stepped forward to stop her and spoke disrespectfully.

Tong Ziyi was a little embarrassed, as the wife of the sect master, she had to get lost, and her twisting appearance made them even more suspicious.

"Who the hell can get into the palace?! Why don't you hurry up and recruit from the truth!"

"What a noise!"

A woman came slowly, with an extraordinary temperament, and as soon as she spoke, everyone was shocked.

“!”

“!”

Tong Ziyi was even more surprised, and in an instant, mixed emotions surged into her heart.

Xiao Yue......

It seems that after a few lifetimes of reincarnation, she can still see a familiar figure in the Yuhu Gate, but why, she is here, and why is she so different from the one she once saw in the ink altar.

"Hua Ling?" Wu Yue looked very ugly and frowned.

"Senior sister knows?"

Wu Yue heard that the people around her were puzzled, hooked the corners of her lips and said, "Naturally, I don't know, what are you doing in a daze?"

"Xiao Yue......" Tong Ziyi's voice was subtle, and it did not attract Wu Yue's attention, and several Yuhumen disciples flocked up, and she was embarrassed to deal with it.

After a few moves, she was crushed to the ground and couldn't move.

Wu Yue was a little surprised: "Cultivation is so low?"

Several disciples also sensed that something was wrong.

"Can this kind of person get into the palace?"

"Could it be a guest?"

"Senior sister really doesn't know?"

Wu Yue still shook her head.

"What are you doing?"

Zhong Ci's voice was not angry and arrogant, making everyone freeze for a moment.

"Sect Master, we've caught a spy!"

"Nonsense!"

Zhong Ci stepped forward and slightly slammed the wind into a group of people before he was knocked to the ground, and he stepped forward to help Tong Ziyi up.

Tong Ziyi is like a frightened fawn, more decadent, what she is afraid of is to completely see that she is so useless, and she doesn't even have the ability to protect herself.

Zhong Ci frowned and stared at Wu Yue who was standing aside, "How could you not know her when you went to the ink altar with me back then?"

"I just don't know. ”

Wu Yue crossed her waist and looked like a scoundrel.

Tong Ziyi saw that Zhong Ci was faintly angry, stepped forward and grabbed Zhong Ci's hand and said: "I have been in the ink altar for a short time, I really didn't see this disciple at that time, and it is normal that she doesn't know me." ”

Tong Ziyi smiled at Wu Yuewan and nodded slightly.

Wu Yue wondered how she could be so humble now, and her head was even more confused.

Zhong Ci didn't pursue it further, and said sharply to a group of disciples: "Since you don't know people clearly, then I will lead you to know her, she is your wife!

"Yes!"

A group of disciples were so frightened that they knelt down again and again.

Wu Yue was a little reluctant but also pandered and replied, "Yes." ”

Zhong Ci originally wanted to pull her away, but Tong Ziyi asked, "Can this senior sister come with me?"

Wu Yuehu glanced at her suspiciously, and said in her heart: I want to see what you are doing.

"Yes. As soon as Wu Yue raised her head, she followed Tong Ziyi.

Zhong Ci took her to the door of the inner courtyard and said, "Don't run around in the future, I will deal with things in the palace." ”

"Good. ”

Tong Ziyi's smiling eyes were crooked, and she looked like a blue heart.

After Zhong Ci left, Wu Yue couldn't hold back and said, "It's okay, don't pretend!

Tong Ziyi asked, "Why are you still alive?"

"What?" Wu Yue was a little surprised.

"What about the others?" The anticipation and eagerness in Tong Ziyi's eyes infected Wu Yue.

Wu Yue didn't understand why the person in front of her, who obviously didn't have any feelings for them, suddenly cared so much about their life and death.

"What does it have to do with you?"

"Of course it matters!Xiaoyue, what about them?" Tong Ziyi's eyes flickered with tears.

"I ......"

Wu Yue was speechless for a while, and finally sorted out who the person in front of her was, and suddenly laughed: "I said, recently there was news that the high-ranking person once again knows how to be gentle and considerate, it turns out that it is still you, Miao Miao." ”

Tong Ziyi's eyes instantly began to drift.

Tong Miaoyi ...... I said, how can Hua Ling use this name, I said, how could Hua Ling be insulted and still bear it? I said, how can Hua Ling protect me?"

"Little Joy ......"

"Miao Miao, I didn't expect that in the end, it would be you. ”