A good unpopular sect can change at will

"Oh, don't look at it, I'm so embarrassed. I'm used to the junk, and I'm not used to wearing expensive clothes." Yuan Chunyu yawned and turned over from the bed.

Yan Rong's fingers were slightly cold, and she stuck to the side of Yuan Chunyu's face: "Why are you not energetic?"

"I've been running outside for a day." Yuan Chunyu joked, "It took so long, did you get lost?"

"No. It's just that I don't recognize it a little bit." Yan Rong said.

Yuan Chunyu sighed: "Indeed, this place is very different from the past."

He rubbed his chin again, looked up, down, left, and right at Yan Rong, hooked Yan Rong's neck, suddenly moved closer, and looked straight, "Really, I haven't seen you for three years, only Yan Rong... It hasn't changed."

Sliding his hand along the hair, he patted the top of Yanrong's head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Say something like that, embarrassing Master in public."

"I..." Yan Rong coughed lightly, "You know everything?"

"More than that, I also know that you told senior brother that you didn't see me. Why, could it be that Yan Rong is afraid of me? Or are you still——caring about what happened three years ago?"

Yan Rong naturally denied it flatly: "No, I almost forgot about it. I thought we would see each other anyway, so there is no need to be in a hurry."

That is, all kinds of emotions still remain.But the cause and effect have all been forgotten.

Yuan Chunyu suddenly suppressed her smile: "That's right, with your memory, anyone who still remembers my last name will be moved."

But because she turned her back, Yan Rong didn't notice the look on her face.

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?" Yan Rong said.

"Of course." Yuan Chunyu turned around, folded her arms and made a grim face at Yan Rong, "Don't you know how bad your memory is? Have you forgotten what happened when you left me in the forest all night? I'll never forget it until I die!"

Yan Rong was amused by Yuan Chunyu winking.

"too exaggerated."

Yan Rong has been in the teacher's school for two years, and finally has a sense of belonging, so he brings new disciples to familiarize themselves with the environment, and loses himself and the new disciples in the forest and cannot find a way back.

The new disciple is Yuan Chunyu who has just started.

It's been a long time.At that time, Yan Rong was still young, her memory was blurred, and the most vivid impression was Yuan Chunyu's facial features twisted into a ball due to fright.

Now Yan Rong believes that she will no longer get lost in the sect.As for Yuan Chunyu, who has already broken through the peak and traveled all over the sect, she is still afraid of a mere forest in the peak, Yan Rong will never believe it.

"When did you follow me?"

"Guess."

"Say it if you want to say it, forget it if you don't say it."

"You!... Hey, I followed you a long time ago. You chatted with the senior brother like no one else, so naturally you didn't notice me. After you met the master and said that you want to go back to the room, I went back first. I wanted to pretend that I didn't remember you , I didn’t expect that Master really didn’t remember... Cough, so I can’t bear it anymore.”

"Pretending not to remember?" Yan Rong paused, and smiled at Yuan Chunyu—a smile that wasn't real, and murmured, "New gameplay, yes, it's really scary."

"Hey Yanrong, aren't you angry with me? I haven't done it yet!"

"Why are you angry? You think too much. I don't have a good memory and forget about you. Isn't it fair that you forget me in turn? Anyway, if you can't remember other people's things, you deserve to be forgotten."

Besides, it's not a big deal.

Yan Rong is very used to being easily forgotten since she was a child, unable to remember other people's faces and names, and difficult to be remembered by others.

Yuan Chunyu said in surprise: "Sure enough, I'm angry! Well, I know I was wrong, I didn't expect you to care so much."

"No."

"If you still say no, it's duplicity, otherwise why would you say those things to Master."

Yuan Chunyu seemed very proud, her eyebrows raised.

How could this person be so proud, Yan Rong couldn't figure it out.

Yan Rong said: "Those words are not for me."

After Yan Rong finished speaking, Yuan Chunyu couldn't be complacent anymore.

For whom, Yuan Chunyu knows without Yan Rong telling him.

Not long after, Zhu Yinbo came over with a new set of clothes himself.

Yan Rong changed on the spot.

I don't feel aggrieved by wearing old clothes all the time, but I feel the difference when I put on new clothes.In Yuan Chunyu's words, it was completely new from head to toe.

Yuan Chunyu's speech was exaggerated, Yan Rong rarely agreed with it once.

Ever since she put on the new clothes, Yan Rong's resistance completely disintegrated, and her nostalgia for the old Taoist clothes instantly turned into disgust.

The holes in Yuan Chunyu's clothes were secretly ridiculed by Yan Rong several times, so that the needles and threads in the closet that had been dusty for a long time were finally seen again.The cabinet is Yan Rong's cabinet, and the needlework is Yan Rong's needlework——

Yan Rong originally wanted to drive out Yuan Chunyu who was occupying his nest, but failed.

Yuan Chunyu exchanged the only piece of land she had for the right to use Yanrong's room.

Before Yan Rong retreated, there were a few disciples sparsely in the huge Yunwei Peak, and each of them occupied the mountain as the king, drawing their own territory in Yunwei Peak, and no one else was allowed to step in.

However, a group of new disciples poured in, and all parts of Yunwei Peak were used by Elder Pu Shan to build new houses and for disciples to practice.

Zhu Yinbo listened to his master.Yan Rong could not retreat.Yuan Chunyu lost a large area of ​​land, holding on to the last piece of land, guarding it for three days and three nights, all those who stepped in came in and out horizontally.Pu Shan had no choice but to follow him.

Yan Rong also knew that place, it was very close to his retreat.

When Yan Rong passed by, he wore new clothes and looked around. Few people passing by knew him, and they all regarded Yan Rong as a new disciple.

Yan Rong was not annoyed, on the contrary, he found it interesting, and pretended to be well-behaved and ignorant, and said to those who didn't know that they called him senior brothers and sisters who pretended to be old disciples, and looked at those "senior brothers" who had not been in the school for three years. Sister" how to react.

Then someone told him about the heroic deeds of Yunwei Peak in the past three years, how the Elder Pu Shan was resourceful, resourceful and powerful, and how the two heroes, Brother Zhu and Senior Brother Yuan, were so brave and suave, they protected the common people. Demonic villains dare not act recklessly.

It doesn't sound like their Yunwei Peak, it sounds like a false story in a storybook.

In fact, his master Pu Shan really doesn't show his face, he is usually very naive and likes to bask in the sun with his belly open.

The eldest brother Zhu Yinbo's old mother has a personality, urging to get up, urging to do laundry, urging to eat, and teaching Yuan Chunyu who is not worried.

Not to mention Yuan Chunyu, who has been taught by Zhu Yinbo many times for picking his feet when eating, so he doesn't look a little suave.

Yan Rong held back her laughter until her stomach ached, and she had to put on an expression of fascination, pretending to be a new junior brother who had infinite longing for her master and senior brother.

Just as he heard the passage where Zhu Yinbo and Yuan Chunyu teamed up to teach the evil villain, a crisp voice broke in:

"What they say is all made up, it's a lie."

Yan Rong looked down and saw a round head with two soaring braids, very much like his elder brother's handwriting.

The commoner clothes he was wearing were not Yunwei Peak disciple uniforms.

"Oh? Why do you say that?" Yan Rong leaned over and asked.

"I saw it with my own eyes." The child held his head up, with contempt visible in his eyes, "It's not so easy to subdue demons, your former senior brother's injuries are not healed yet."

The "senior brother" who was talking happily was suddenly interrupted by the child, and his tone suddenly became aggressive.

"You little devil ran out to talk nonsense again. It would be good if we didn't let you live in Yunwei Peak. Wherever you come from, go back and don't hang around outside. Otherwise, someone will be chopped down one day, and no one will do it for you. Condolences."

"I'm not a little devil!" the child shouted with his eyes wide open.

"Heh, isn't the big devil's child the little devil?"

Listen, it looks like you are bullying the kid.

Yan Rong calmly stopped the child from behind: "Brother, this is not good for a young child."

"Hmph, this child is not an ordinary child. He is a child of someone in the devil's way. He was brought in by the senior brother only after pestering him for a long time. The senior brother is also really protecting this little devil everywhere, and even for this little brother. The devil was punished by the head of the sect, but thanks to Master asking for help everywhere, he was not expelled from the sect. Brother, you should also be careful, who knows what this little devil is planning."

Yan Rong was seriously surprised that he was involved with the magic way.

The elder brother only said that Yunwei Peak had grown up in the past three years, but he didn't say that there were such things.The forest is so big that there are really all kinds of birds.

Just as I was about to ask about one or two, I saw a person coming down from the sky with a sword.

"Brother? This person was a disciple of the sect three years ago. According to seniority, you should be called brother." The man said.

It's someone who knows his identity.face.

After the man said this, the disciples whom he had called "Senior Brother and Senior Sister" all stared at them with surprised or questioning expressions.

The eyes... are all looking at the liar's eyes.

It was embarrassing to be exposed like this.

Yan Rong didn't know how to deal with it, so she dragged the child and ran away.

The original Chunyu place is remote, there are no people around, Yan Rong patted a clean stone by the stream and sat down.

The child pulled him and kept asking: "Hua Zhengxian said that you entered the school three years ago. Are you the Yan Rong that Mr. Zhu said? Why did you lie to them? Why did you run away? Are you afraid of them?" ?”

Yan Rong pulled the child away, lowered her eyelids and said: "Afraid?"

"Your hands are sweating, look."

Yan Rong spread out her palms, the palms were moist and slowly dried by the wind.

"It's not important." Yan Rong shook her hands twice and did it.

The child leaned over to look at it, Yan Rong pressed her fingers against his forehead and pushed it away.The child stared at him with wide eyes.

"You are not a disciple here, how did you come in?" Yan Rong asked.

"I... I don't remember, but I promised Mr. Zhu to be a good person. I'm not a little devil."

"Don't you remember..." Yan Rong sighed softly, "Poor."

He asked again, "Zhu Yinbo brought you in?"

The child nods.

"Zhu Yinbo, don't you know that you are being said that here?"

"I don't know... Mr. Zhu is always busy."

As the eldest disciple of Yunwei Peak, he took Moxiu's child by his side without authorization.I'm afraid it is, a great cause has been planted.

Yan Rong stroked her chin.

"Then, I'll tell him for you."

"No!... No need, I don't want him to worry."

I don't want him to worry.

The child of the demon cultivator actually said such words to the righteous people who were in the same situation as the demon.

Yan Rong narrowed her eyes.

"Oh... yes. He loves to worry the most."

After all, he leaned over and straightened the child's braids, looked into those clear eyes and said:

"Then take good care of yourself and don't make him worry. There are so many people out there, and what they say casually doesn't count. Don't take what those people say about you."

In the past, Yunwei Peak was sparsely populated, so it was convenient to hide anything.

But somehow, it has become so lively that any kind of people can enter.