"Boy, what are you smirking at? Eighty percent of the people here are here to find Senior Brother Wen, what kind of heart-breaking method are you making a fuss about?"

The brocade-clothed disciple stared at Di Yunfeng with wide eyes, whether it was his tone or expression, there was a hint of hostility, as if he regarded Di Yunfeng as a rival in love, and heard him complain: "Boy, I advise you not to be self-conscious anymore, hurry up and go back and forth, aren't you busy in the outer hall to quell the chaos?"

Di Yunfeng held back a smile, squinted his eyes at this seemingly "infatuated" man, and pretended to be surprised: "Could it be that this senior brother has a special relationship with Wen Ziyu?"

"Phew, what is the special relationship?!I and Senior Brother Wen are good brothers who don't know each other!" The disciple in brocade held his head high, and spoke loudly as if he wanted to hear everyone, and he said arrogantly: "That day, I had some contradictions with Senior Brother Wen, so that we each thought about the cliff and repented for three months, and when we came out, we made a reconciliation oath one after another, and became good brothers who did not fight and did not know each other!"

It turned out that he was the cousin of the disciple who bullied Qin Yinglan that Ziyu had taught. Although the relationship is a bit complicated, Di Yunfeng can be sure that the Jinyi disciple has no special relationship with Ziyu.

"Ziyu, you are really a scourge goblin......" Di Yunfeng smiled bitterly in his heart, it was a mistake for a woman to be too beautiful, not to mention that she was also dressed as a man, even if she didn't attract flowers and butterflies, she would have her own bees to collect honey......

"Look, look, the Everest disciples are coming down the mountain for morning exercises!"

I don't know who shouted like this, everyone turned their eyes and looked at the immortal posture that came down the mountain - fifty or sixty Everest disciples came down the mountain, they were dressed in danqing and white, each like a beautiful fairy, radiant and ambitious, and they should have the courage, talent, and arrogance all in one.

Wen Ziyu happened to be in front of a group of disciples, she was ahead, and her excellent demeanor had to be taken to the next level. She carried a sword on her back, and her danqing robe was so suitable for her body, which complemented her temperament, and her charm was a little more proud than before.

Di Yunfeng should have been happy, seeing his friend so lively and sunny, he should really be happy for Ziyu.

But his heart sank, and an inexplicable deep thought crept into his heart:

Ziyu is more suitable to be a famous disciple, and it is definitely not suitable to be a prodigal son at the end of the world. Wen Ziyu is more suitable to stay in Yangmen, and it is definitely not suitable to wander the world with himself!

"Senior Brother Wen, have I seen you today, this is me sewing sword ornaments for you all night, it must look good with your sword?"

"Senior Brother Wen, this is the jade cigarette bottle I brought back from my experience in Jiangzhou some time ago, it's precious!"

"And I and me, Senior Brother Wen, I don't want to be so false as them, I want to ask Senior Brother if he is free tonight, my mother specially sent a special pastry from my hometown from the imperial capital, and I want to drink it with Senior Brother......"

......

The group was so obsessed, each holding the gift in his hand to meet him, blocking the road down the mountain!

Wen Ziyu was flattered, she was stunned and didn't dare to go down, she had a bitter face, and was about to open her mouth to shout at everyone, but who knew that the brocade-clothed disciple used brute force to cut through the crowd and shouted: "Senior Brother Wen, how about another 300 rounds of battle with me today?!"

The Jinyi disciple has the strength of the second grade of life, and it is easy to break a path in the crowd, he has already walked to Wen Ziyu in less than two steps, looked at Wen Ziyu with that expectant and admiring eyes, stretched out his hand and invited: "Senior Brother Wen, it is not easy to wait until you take your disciples to practice in the morning at the beginning of the month, I will come to the foot of the mountain to wait for you before dawn today, you can't refuse me." ”

Wen Ziyu pointed to the disciples behind him, ""Senior Brother Zhang, I will take the disciples to exercise today, I really can't leave, besides, with the strength of my lifeline, where can I fight with you for three hundred rounds, you can let me go." ”

"Oh, isn't it just an ordinary refining body, let them practice independently, besides, I'll let you, where am I willing to let you lose to me?"

Senior Brother Zhang not only revealed ambiguity in his words, but also kept secretly sending autumn waves with Wen Ziyu in his eyes. Wen Ziyu shivered all over, goosebumps appeared on his arms, he swallowed his saliva, he really couldn't find how to refuse Senior Brother Zhang's kindness, so he bit his lip and wanted to agree, but just as she was about to speak, a greeting came coldly from the group of disciples: "Why don't you leave?"

The disciples behind her gave way, Wen Ziyu was not surprised, turned around to see who she was, who she had heard it it to see, and saw her chin bowing slightly: "Disciple see master." ”

The person who came was very young, and his appearance was fixed at around thirty years old, maybe he was older than these disciples, but as the master of a peak and the top master of the three grades of the death vein, he was already considered a young man.

The lord of Mount Everest, Han Renjun.

Han Renjun is tall and handsome, once known as "the first beautiful man in Yingzhou", the perfect combination of temperament and cultivation, extraordinary in the world, rare in the world!

Di Yunfeng hadn't looked away from Han Renjun since the moment he walked out of the crowd, he wasn't looking at Han Renjun's beauty, but at the weapon he held in his left hand—the sword.

Han Renjun uses a sword, and he is also a sword cultivator!

The sword cultivator who has cultivated into the death vein, it seems that Ziyu is worshipping the right master.

"Ziyu, you see that the sky is already bright, but you haven't even set the mountain, what kind of morning exercise is this?" Han Renjun reprimanded slightly.

Wen Ziyu only covered his head lower, and muttered softly: "It's the disciple who delayed the time, and asked the master to punish ......."

"Lord Han Feng, you can't blame Senior Brother Wen for this, it's the juniors who blocked the way of the junior disciples, if you want to punish me, please punish me!" Senior Brother Zhang is more or less righteous enough, he asked the sword Han Renjun to be indifferent, so he lifted his robe and bent his knees to kneel-

"Excuse me!" Han Renjun was impatient, and said: "If you kneel to me, the Lord of Danxia Peak is afraid that he will blame me for taking advantage of him behind his back, you should leave quickly, don't hinder my Everest disciple from cultivating." ”

"Thank you Lord Han Feng, the junior will retire. ”

Senior Brother Zhang retired, and winked at Wen Ziyu before leaving.

Wen Ziyu's pretty face turned blue with bitterness, why wasn't she on the verge of collapse because of her identity, she would not only think: How can all men in the world be the same?

"Ziyu, it seems that your charm is getting bigger and bigger, not only women like you, but even men have other feelings for you. Han Renjun hooked his head and approached Wen Ziyu's arms, as quietly as if he was talking in his ear. Although his eyes were very calm, there were some ripples mixed with the waves of his eyes.

The authorities are obsessed.

Wen Ziyu didn't dare to look up at Han Renjun's eyes, her face showed a touch of shyness, and she said in a low voice: "Master, don't you make fun of the disciples, don't you understand if they don't understand the reason?"

"Hahaha......" Han Renjun looked up to the sky and laughed, seeing that with a slight touch under his feet, he turned into an afterimage and flew into the sky, and after a long time, he heard his ethereal voice coming: "Ziyu, if you can take them to cultivate well, I will give you a surprise as a teacher!"

When Wen Ziyu saw Han Renjun leaving, he dared to sigh and let out a long breath, beckoning the connected disciples behind him to rush down the mountain.

Lookers-on see most of the game.

I don't know if the rest of the onlookers saw Han Renjun's thoughts, but Di Yunfeng, a bystander, saw Han Renjun's emotions clearly, and Bai Xiuan also said that Han Renjun's love for beauty is good, but he just doesn't know whether evil is bad...... But for now, this Han Renjun doesn't look like a bad person.

Because Han Renjun was at the foot of the mountain in person, the disciples did not dare to stay at the foot of the mountain anymore, and without advice, only Di Yunfeng was left at the foot of the mountain.

Di Yunfeng is really destined to be a person.

He disguised himself as a mediocre-looking man, but he was special among the inner disciples because he was too ordinary, and now that the disciples were gone, he was left alone, even if he was mediocre and independent at the foot of the mountain, he was still very special after all.

In all respects, Di Yunfeng's life is destined to be special.

Wen Ziyu also noticed this special person at the moment, but because Di Yunfeng's disguised and restrained aura was too good, she couldn't recognize it. She caught a glimpse of the outer gate token on Di Yunfeng's waist, and said suspiciously: "This junior brother, are you a disciple from the outer gate?"

Di Yunfeng nodded, not wanting to speak, maybe he would be able to recognize Wen Ziyu as soon as he opened his mouth, maybe he wouldn't be able to recognize him when he opened his mouth.

Wen Ziyu asked again: "Oh, I see that all the disciples are gone, and you are standing in place the whole time, not moving, are you waiting for someone?"

Di Yunfeng nodded, he was waiting for someone, waiting for the person in front of him who asked him a question but couldn't recognize him. But he waited until he arrived, but he didn't dare to admit it, and there was an inexplicable sadness creeping up in his heart at that time.

It's not a relationship breakup, it's not a lover breakup, why don't you see each other but don't recognize each other?

Wen Ziyu only felt inexplicable, but he still insisted on asking again: "Then what is the name of the person you are waiting for? Is it also a person on Mount Everest? Can you tell me that I am a disciple of Mount Everest, and I may be able to summon it for you." ”

This time, Di Yunfeng was silent, this kind of greeting was no longer something that could be answered by shaking his head and nodding his head, he had to choose to speak. He hesitated for a long time. For a long, long time, I was just thinking about whether I wanted to speak.

Wen Ziyu looked at Di Yunfeng, as if she was looking at an interesting person with great interest, she stared at her big watery eyes, and waited expectantly for Di Yunfeng to speak.

Di Yunfeng suddenly smiled bitterly, laughing at himself is really entangled, why don't you just open your mouth to say something as for thinking about it? He was about to open his mouth to spit out words, but before his mouth could be opened, a dissatisfied voice sounded on the side: "Senior Brother Wen, what are you talking to this dumb man?" It is estimated that the outer disciples have nothing to do, and they want to come to our Mount Everest to feast their eyes. ”

"Yes, yes, you see, he can see that Senior Brother Wen can't even speak, he can only shake his head and nod. ”

"Okay, Senior Brother Wen, we've been delayed by those spirits for most of the time, and we haven't done a single class this morning!"

Urged by many disciples, it was not early, Wen Ziyu couldn't insist even if he wanted to wait for an answer, so he glanced at Di Yunfeng in disappointment, turned around and walked away—but he only took two steps and turned back, solemnly looked at Di Yunfeng and asked word by word, "Then have you waited for the person you are waiting for?"

Wait a minute.

This was the answer in Di Yunfeng's heart, he nodded, smiled at Wen Ziyu, and turned to leave.

If so, where is she?

Far away in front of you, but unfortunately people in front of you can't notice it.