He clenched his fists and turned to leave, Mei Ying stared at his back, his jade hand gripped the hilt of the sword hard, and the green tendons under the jade skin were faint.

She's resisting the urge to stab with a sword, this guy hates people so much!

Song Yunge returned to the Tianyue Courtyard and came to Zhuo Xiaowan's courtyard, and before he knocked on the door, Zhuo Xiaowan's voice came: "Senior Brother Song, please come in." ”

Song Yunge pushed the door into the courtyard, and Zhuo Xiaowan, who was dressed in white like snow, was reading the scroll in the small pavilion.

A gust of wind blew, gently brushing a strand of hair hanging from her ear, brushing her white jade-like face, making her more and more demure and elegant.

She placed the scroll gently on the stone table and raised her eyes to look at him.

Song Yunge entered the small pavilion and hugged his fists: "Senior Sister Zhuo." ”

Zhuo Xiaowan's eyes were clear, and she said lightly: "Senior Brother Song is not dead yet?"

"Only bother this time, if Senior Sister Zhuo still doesn't agree, then forget it. ”

"Tell me about it. ”

Song Yunge sat opposite her and said slowly, "In front of Senior Sister Zhuo, I will tell the truth." ”

He started with Mei Rui's provocation, talked about how he won the silver in a bet, how he met a demon venerable, and wanted to solve it privately, without the help of Vermilion Bird Wei's thoughts, and how he secretly fought with Mei Ying, and finally made a bet, Mei Ying agreed.

He was honest and selfless, unreserved, and even said his thoughts when he was secretly fighting with Mei Ying.

Zhuo Xiaowan and Mei Ying are two diametrically opposed personalities, and if they use Mei Ying's set to deal with Zhuo Xiaowan, they are asking for their own hardships.

So he dealt with Zhuo Xiaowan honestly, and telling the truth could move her.

Others may not know that she has the ability to penetrate people's hearts and perceive the details, so they have to hide their careful thoughts in front of her, and they have the pressure of being ashamed of themselves, so they can't help lying.

This is exactly what she hates, and in the face of being so honest with herself, she will not hide the truth, but she will feel novel.

Zhuo Xiaowan couldn't see her joy or anger, and said lightly: "One million taels, you have confidence in me." ”

"Just the right to only win Mei Rui one million taels, is Senior Sister Zhuo interested?"

"I have a question, Senior Brother Song, what are you bothering to bring about this siege for? It should not just be for merit, right?"

She didn't ask much why Song Yunge was sure that it was a Demon Venerable, she must not be mistaken, even if she was wrong, it was nothing.

He put too much effort into this matter, and he was willing to take risks, even if he and Mei Ying couldn't protect him.

Song Yunge said slowly: "Senior Sister Zhuo, I'm just for merit...... Senior Sister Zhuo, you are the sword master as soon as you come to Daluo City, you may not know the pain of being a swordsman, and there are too few opportunities to get credit, which is so few that people are desperate,...... In my opinion, such an opportunity may only be this once, and it must not be missed!"

The most important thing for him is the soul, once reported, as a small swordsman, he is not allowed to fight close at all, and has no chance to devour the soul of the Demon Venerable.

If you can't devour your soul and cultivate on your own, when will you become a sword master, a sword venerable, or even a sword god?

“...... Well, I promised. Zhuo Xiaowan bowed her head.

Song Yunge secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally it was done, showing a smile: "Thank you, Senior Sister Zhuo!"

Zhuo Xiaowan shook her head lightly and picked up the scroll.

Song Yunge couldn't bear the melancholy, sighed secretly that he was about to leave again, he couldn't stay for a while, got up and said, "Senior Sister Zhuo, let's meet in the Chaoran Building tomorrow morning, and I will come over to inform you." ”

Zhuo Xiaowan bowed her head lightly, and her eyes fell on the book.

Song Yunge turned to leave.

This Senior Sister Zhuo is really cold enough, any man who comes into contact with him will be hit to the ground, and he will retreat.

Early the next morning, Feng Jin came to him first and gave him three longevity pills.

This was quietly bought by him from others, so as not to make Song Yunge wait in a hurry, deal with it first, and the Marquis of Tiantian will be able to come back tomorrow.

Song Yunge went to inform Zhuo Xiaowan first, and then went to the Chaoran Building with Feng Jin.

There was already Yang Yunyan waiting in the Chaoran Building, and he was busy beckoning when he saw them.

Song Yunge looked at Yang Yunyan secretly, there was really nothing abnormal, there was no hangover, it seemed that it had no effect, and it seemed that there was indeed no love between men and women for Yang Song.

The three of them had dinner and waited for half an hour to see Zhuo Xiaowan and Mei Ying.

The two women appeared almost at the same time, both dressed in white, and both covered their jade faces with white veils, revealing only their bright eyes.

One is slender and graceful, the other is plump and graceful, and the two women stand together, even if they are wearing white veils, they are still eye-catching.

When they saw each other, they nodded lightly and did not speak.

Song Yunge led everyone downstairs.

As soon as he arrived downstairs, Feng Jin greeted a curvaceous girl not far away, whispered for a while, handed her a letter, and returned to Song Yunge's side.

He nodded at Song Yunge.

Zhuo Xiaowan didn't seem to see it, Mei Ying pretended not to see it when she saw it, and she wanted to stay cold in front of Zhuo Xiaowan and didn't ask.

"Let's go. Song Yunge led everyone through the crowd and came directly to a quiet alley.

In the early morning, Daluo City was quiet, and there was no one in the small alleys.

Everyone walked slowly in the alley, and Song Yunge said to Yang Yunyan: "Yunyan, the two of us are here to take credit, who let us discover the Demon Venerable." ”

Yang Yunyan smiled embarrassedly.

She is indeed here to take credit, and the credit is too great, so she can only come over with a cheeky face.

If it weren't for the fact that the credit was too great to resist this temptation, she would never dare to come, the Demon Venerable was too dangerous for the two of them, and she couldn't catch a single move.

Mei Ying snorted: "You are looking for death by yourself, according to me, tell me directly with Zhuo Xiaowan and Feng Jin, and the three of us will go!"

"That's exactly what I mean. Song Yunge nodded: "Let's hide in the distance and watch the battle, if you win, we will run over to work, if you lose, we will run away." ”

"You're really thick-skinned, you really have the face to say!" Mei Ying pursed her red lips and said, "But do you think it's reliable, it's really a demon venerable? Don't play tricks on us! That won't spare you!"

"Trust my eyes!" Song Yunge pointed to his eyes.

The only people who knew that he was promising qi art were Feng Jin and Yang Yunyan, and no one else knew about it, and he didn't want others to know about it, so as not to become the target of public criticism.

When you become a sword master or sword honor, you can leak it out with the power of self-preservation.

Mei Ying looked at his eyes with even more disdain.

Song Yunge shook his head: "In short, it still depends on the three of you, be careful, Demon Venerable is not so easy to kill!"

"Long-winded, let's not bother to pay attention to your little swordsman, hurry up and hide away!" Mei Ying snorted.

Song Yunge's face changed slightly.

He was mentally strong, so his intuition of danger was more keen, and suddenly he felt something unusual, Huo Ran turned around and saw an old man in a green robe standing behind them.

"Hehe......" The old man in the green robe grinned at him, revealing his neat snow-white teeth: "Are you looking for an old man?"

He let out a soft hey, and Yang Yunyan fell to the ground softly.

"It's him!" Song Yunge spit out three words with difficulty, and also fell down softly, closing his eyes.

His eyes were black for a while, his blood was surging, and he was almost unconscious, but relying on his strong spirit, he managed to hold on and not fall unconscious.

He took the opportunity to fall to the ground and began to operate the Covering Heaven Jue, while starting to operate the Great Demon Heaven Sacrifice Yuan Technique, preparing for a sneak attack.

"Senior brother!" Feng Jin's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and snorted: "Damn!"

A strong wind surged around him, his clothes were blown to the sound of hunting, and the small sword at the center of his eyebrows spun at high speed, attracting a majestic force to pour down.

"Bang!" Before he could draw his sword out of its sheath, he was already hit in the back by the old man in the green robe, and the bloody arrow hit the bluestone wall, and he fainted in an instant, sliding into a paralyzed mud.