When I asked the palace sect, Feng Ya had not yet been promoted to a disciple of the inner court.

The disciples of the Ask Palace Sect are divided into wind, flowers, snow, and moon.

For male disciples, the inner courtyard is the wind, and the outer courtyard is the moon, and for the female disciples, the inner courtyard is the flower, and the outer courtyard is the snow.

As long as Tong Ziyi does not follow Qingye, when Tong Qianmo meets guests, he will be treated as a disciple of the inner court, Hua Ning.

Ever since she was sensible, her mother has always taught her not to reveal her identity at will.

At first, Tong Ziyi thought that her mother was afraid that someone would be unfavorable to her, but she didn't find out until the end, but she didn't like it and felt ashamed.

And her father only met a few times in her impression, and she didn't know how many times she had silently recited the name Tong Qianmo, but it didn't work once.

The day she met Xiaojing, it was when she was scolded by Qing Ye that she had no spiritual roots and fled sadly.

The snow-white civet cat suddenly jumped down, and the civet cat is the most spiritual of the pets.

In her weak and carefree years, it was Xiao Jing who always used its soft flesh pad to soothe her wounds, lick her tears, and cover up her aunt's fragile pain.

Tong Ziyi has always thought that she has never been bad with others, but people's malice and bullying have never been that you don't fight or grab, so you don't hate you.

At that time, led by Yueya, several disciples of Xue Ling's outer courtyard made it difficult for her everywhere.

On this day, they met outside the courtyard again, and Tong Ziyi saw them from a distance and was about to take a detour as soon as his eyes sank.

Xue Ling stopped her in a hurry: "Hehe, isn't this the idiot who occupies the place in the inner courtyard?"

Moon Cliff and Moon Wing, Moon Zhen also followed, smiling ill-intentionedly.

Tong Ziyi put her hands on her chest, and said with some fear: "I don't think I have harmed you, why can't you let me go!"

"Ask what is the place of the palace sect? Why are you a fool who can't even form a magic circle in the inner courtyard? Shouldn't acquaintances consciously leave?" Xue Ling had a look of envy on her face.

Tong Ziyi didn't understand what this identity had for them, why couldn't they laugh with her and play with her like Yueqi.

"Then you take it, who wants the identity of this inner court disciple!"

As if insulted, Xue Ling grabbed her hair: "Are you mocking me?

"I didn't!" Tong Ziyi struggled desperately, but she couldn't break free, and there was a cry in her tone.

"Ahh

Xiao Jing suddenly jumped out, its claws were sharp, and Xue Ling's arm immediately had three blood marks.

Xue Ling was not angry yet, but Yueya laughed: "Hehehe, you are embarrassed to laugh at this idiot, you can't even find a beast, hahaha." ”

Xue Ling smiled back: "Hehe, you can see clearly, it's a spirit cat with spiritual sense, and you may not be able to beat it." ”

A magic circle condensed in the palm of the moon cliff, and with a wave of two fingers in the direction of Xiao Jing, a fierce sword qi instantly stabbed at Xiao Jing.

"Purify!"

Tong Ziyi hurriedly stepped forward and threw Xiaojing aside, but she couldn't dodge, and the skirt on her legs was instantly dyed red.

Xiaojing walked aside and licked the back of Tong Ziyi's hand, comforting her as usual.

Tong Ziyi barely let out a smile, shook her head and pulled Xiao Jing into her arms.

Yueya didn't expect her to pounce, and when she saw this situation, she was stunned and frowned: "Hmph, I don't care about competing with a wild cat yet." ”

Xue Ling still wanted to continue, but Yueya grabbed her: "Enough, just teach her a lesson today, do you really want to make things bigger?"

Xue Ling looked at Tong Ziyi's pale pink dress, which was nearly half dyed red, and pouted: "Okay, I'll let you go today!"

Tong Ziyi's eyes were red, his fists were clenched, he looked at Xiaojing whining in the distance, and tears slipped down: "Do you think you can still go?"

Moon Cliff and they had already walked for a while, and when they heard her say this, they all turned around, from sarcasm to instant surprise.

They didn't know where the clumps of green vines came from, they just tried their best to dodge, but they were not as numerous as the green vines, and they were much faster than them.

Xue Ling had a few more wounds on her body, and she was sweating profusely and shouted at Tong Ziyi: "What kind of monster are you? Do you want to kill us?!

Tong Ziyi staggered to his feet and sneered: "Cannibalism in the same door......?"

Yueya also responded with a cold face, he knew that he couldn't support it, his eyes flashed, and he quickly pumped the small net on the ground to his hand.

Tong Ziyi didn't have time to stop Xiao Jing and shouted, "What are you doing?!"

Yueya grabbed Xiaojing and retreated in defeat, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't take this monster away, your little pet will accompany me." ”

Tong Ziyi looked at the vines around her and slowly bloomed their buds, and shouted, "This is not caused by me! Mu Anhua will be like this if it is stained with blood! You let Xiaojing go!"

At this time, the Moon Cliff's hands and feet were pierced by the tree vines, and Xue Ling and the others had already formed a magic array to support them, and at this time, the vines had already climbed up Xiaojing's body along the Moon Cliff.

Tong Ziyi looked flustered, ran forward but had a weak heart, and fell to the ground with a painful foot injury.

"Don't !!"

Moon Cliff lowered her eyebrows and threw Xiao Jing out.

"Wow-"

At this time, Xue Ling and their magic circle were all broken by the branches, and at the last moment, Qing Ye and Tong Qianmo rushed over, and in an instant, the branches were burned by the extremely high temperature, shrunk, and finally wrapped in the direction of Xiaojing.

"Don't ...... Don't ......"

Tong Zi was clinging to the ground, trying to rush over to save it, but in an instant, the flowers bloomed fruitlessly and disappeared.

Tong Ziyi tilted her head and stared at the place where Xiaojing disappeared, she no longer had the strength to scream, her hands were still scratching in the air, tears were already filling her eyes, but she couldn't fill the little place in her heart.

The red petals still faintly exist in the air, the fragrance is permeated, Tong Ziyi is suffocating like this for the first time in a long time, in pain, life is better than death.

That was her only solace, how could it, how could they.

Tong Ziyi lay on the ground and cried bitterly, her heart felt like a big hole had been stabbed, cutting off her venous blood flow and preventing her from breathing, this was the first time she was so uncomfortable.

But Qing only lightly left her two words: "Shame." ”

She knelt under the plaque of the Asking Palace for three days, the day when she saw her father say so many words for the first time.