A good unpopular sect can change at will

That's it.

Anyway, that person is no longer there.

Just thinking about it, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in the place where he usually practiced.Yuan Chunyu's footsteps froze.

"Chunyu." Just as he was about to move, the man had already seen him and was walking towards him.

"You didn't go to Lingyuanmen?" Yuan Chunyu stiffened and said uncomfortably.

"I've already been there, I just came back." Yan Rong said, "They wanted to accept me as a disciple, but I rejected it."

"Oh." Yuan Chunyu's voice was somewhat alienated, and he turned away without saying anything.

Yan Rong called him from behind, Yuan Chunyu pretended not to hear him, and ran away as if in despair.That day the master said that there is always a calamity in a person's life, and if he survives, he has passed this calamity.Yuan Chunyu knew in his heart that this catastrophe was still in his fate, and he never really passed it.

Elder Pu Shan was sleeping soundly when someone knocked on the door.

Opening the door, the proud disciple Yuan Chunyu stood outside, and said to him: "Master, I want to retreat."

"Retreat..." Elder Pu Shan touched his chin, "I can understand that child Yan Rong, but why are you doing this?"

Yuan Chunyu lowered his head and said: "Disciple... I am confused, unable to let go of distracting thoughts, which affects my cultivation, so I came here to ask Master for self-reflection."

Elder Pu Shan nodded, and rubbed his fingertips to turn the teacup.

"Junyu, you are good at absorbing other people's experience. Yan Rong has just left the seclusion, and he has indeed made a breakthrough compared with before the seclusion, but he is naturally repulsive of outsiders, and being alone can penetrate some things that are usually impossible to comprehend. You and him complement each other If you imitate Yan Rong's temperament... I don't think Yan Rong's method is also applicable to your way." After saying that, he patted the back of Yuan Chunyudao's hand, and put a cup of hot tea in Yuan Chunyu's hand, "I see you This time I came in a hurry, it's better to calm down and think carefully."

Yuan Chunyu pursed her lips, took the tea, and the hot air emerged from the tea, Yuan Chunyu found that her knuckles were as cold as ice, sticking to the teacup, and then gradually warmed up.

The temperature of the tea reached her knuckles, Yuan Chunyu's restless heart sank: "I've already made up my mind."

Elder Pu Shan said: "If you really feel that retreat is more helpful to your cultivation, the teacher will naturally agree, but there is something that needs to be handed over to you. Your injury is almost healed, so it must be no problem to complete this matter. , when this matter is over, you can prepare for retreat when you go back.”

After getting the promise, Yuan Chunyu was half relieved and half melancholy.

"Listen to Master's orders."

Elder Pu Shan said: "At Ten Bamboo Villa, I told you to take Yan Rong out to practice. You have experience in doing things and you are familiar with him. I think it is most suitable for you to guide him. I think it is most suitable for my teacher. Disciple goes down the mountain to eliminate demons, you and Yan Rong are together."

Elder Pu Shan finished his orders, but Yuan Chunyu didn't answer immediately.

Elder Pu Shan felt strange and urged: "How?"

Yuan Chunyu came back to his senses: "Okay."

Elder Pu Shan frowned, looked at him and said: "You seem to be a little different from usual, is it because of your injury, or is there some conflict with Yan Rong?"

"No." Yuan Chunyu laughed dryly in his heart, raised his spirits and said, "I am very well, and Yan Rong is also very well, the world is ever-changing, naturally every day is different from the previous day."

Elder Pu Shan knew that Yuan Chunyu refused to speak serious words, talked nonsense, and would fool him if he tried to trick him, so he let him go.Seeing Yuan Chunyu stepping out the door with one foot, he told him to stop again.

"There is a faint demonic aura coming out of your body, maybe it was contaminated with something during the last time you got rid of the demon. If you have any problems when you deal with it yourself, you must come and talk to the master."

Yuan Chunyu turned around and said, "Understood."

Yuan Chunyu came out from Elder Pu Shan, and saw the disciples around him talking about the newly captured monster, and Senior Brother Yan who had kept a low profile for many years and finally emerged.

Yuan Chunyu pursed her lips, and walked towards the prison where the monster was imprisoned.

Yaolao is the center of the sect, located on the main peak, guarded by disciples from all peaks.Yunwei Peak was originally not qualified to guard the demon prison, but in recent years it sent a disciple, Yuan Chunyu was in charge, and after Hua Zhengxian took the initiative, Yuan Chunyu quit.

Xi Gan was imprisoned alone in a stone room and handed over to the disciples of Yunwei Peak. The disciples outside the door saw Yuan Chunyu and called Yuan Senior Brother.

Yuan Chunyu brushed his face and entered the demon prison, walked down the stairs, heard the movement below, restrained his movements and jumped down lightly, and saw four or five disciples surrounding Xi Gan doing extremely humiliating things.

When Yuan Chunyu found out, those disciples were putting the soldering iron next to Xigan's cheek.And Xi Gan was shackled by the demon chain, unable to exert his demon power, he could only struggle in vain in the heavy chains, and the big demon who was arrogant and domineering not long ago was reduced to the point where he could be bullied by others.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Chunyu shouted.

When those disciples saw that Yuan Chunyu had lost all the arrogance just now, they put the instruments of torture behind them and stammered.

Yuan Chunyu sneered: "Although our disciples have the obligation to punish and exterminate demons, they should never use this to bully and abuse monsters. Your actions like this are not the righteous actions that our sect emphasizes."

Those few disciples were still hoping to be lucky, and smiled flatteringly: "We just want to scare this monster because we see that this monster is very stubborn, and there is absolutely no intention of ill-treating it."

"Then what is this?" Yuan Chunyu stood in front of Xi Gan, his eyes fell on the fine wounds on Xi Gan's body.

"This..." The few disciples faltered and couldn't give a reason.

"The master sent you to guard the demon prison because he trusts you, not to let you vent your anger." Yuan Chunyu glanced at the few people carefully, and said sharply, "If you know your mistakes, you can take the punishment from the master yourself."

Several disciples saw that Yuan Chunyu didn't want to please them, so they flinched and walked out of the demon prison.

Yuan Chunyu took out the ointment, wiped it on Xigan's wound, and fed another elixir.

Xi Gan dodged for a while, but didn't dodge. Seeing that Yuan Chunyu really applied the medicine on him, he was surprised to see Yuan Chunyu apply the ointment on his body.

"I didn't expect you to be such a kind-hearted person."

This sounds a little ironic.

Yuan Chunyu raised his jaw.

"Then what kind of person should I be?"

Xi Gan raised his face and looked into Yuan Chunyu's eyes.

"I thought that your heart should be filled with hatred, far worse than the little monk who bullied others just now."

"At that time, you were very presumptuous."

The author has something to say: Yan Rong: Although she is the protagonist, she focuses on paddling

☆、Chapter 24

Yuan Chunyu was silent for a moment, put away the medicine bottle, and looked down at Xigan.

"Full of gossip."

"You used people's feelings to stir up hatred in people's hearts, and you tried to take shortcuts to gain power. You have long been notorious, but now you are just doing it yourself. At this point, you still don't know how to repent and try to provoke people with demonic words. Just a few people like that For you, it must be the result of your own unrestrained speech."

"Monsters, the human heart is the most untouchable part. Especially the things that are buried in the bottom of my heart that I don't want to touch."

After hearing this, Xi Gan just lowered his head and smiled wryly, and said in a muffled voice, "You don't understand."

Any living being is in a state of ignorance at the beginning, and gradually has its own understanding of things due to its own experience.

Yuan Chunyu straightened up, walked around Xi Gan, and looked at Xi Gan thoughtfully: "That night, everyone told their own stories, except you."

If it weren't for the fact that there is something that you hate to the marrow in your own experience, how can you control the hatred in others' hearts?The monster in front of him has such rare magic skills in the world, so he must have experienced extraordinary experience.

"Can you make up your story with me? I'm curious, what a touching story it is."

The face that flashed through his mind caused Xi Gan's knuckles to tighten violently.Xi Gan said calmly: "Could it be that if I tell you, you can let me go?"

"I don't have the power, but..."

Yuan Chunyu raised the corner of his mouth, "If your story is good, maybe I can help you get half a stone."

Xi Gan raised his head, thought for a while, then shook his head.

"I'm afraid there is no good thing like a pie in the sky?"

"Of course." Yuan Chunyu said, "in case you want to kill again, the stone is still the half stone, but the spiritual power inside will be taken out. At that time, it will be just an ordinary stone. But for some For humans, it remains a special treasure."

Xi Gan chuckled: "Oh, you don't really think that I'm so pitiful that I expose my scars for a stone?"

At this time, Xigan still had the proud and unruly eyes of a big monster.

But being imprisoned in a silent space, time seems to stand still, and memories will start to grind.The ghost prison is so bloodless, slowly killing the monsters trapped in it from temperament to soul, and in the end, even a small thing is like a life-saving straw.

Yuan Chunyu looked at Xi Gan with some pity, turned around and left, and threw a word to Xi Gan who was in heavy chains.

"Whenever you feel in the mood to tell a story, you can invite me to tell it at any time."

Xi Gan looked at Yuan Chunyu's back, this person's back was unrestrained and calm, his eyes flashed with wisdom when he spoke, he didn't look like someone who was obsessed with the past and couldn't let go.

At that time, I was deeply trapped in the memory and could not break free.

Xi Gan recalled his ravings in the illusion, and suddenly had a guess.

This person has gone through ups and downs, but until now he is not supported by hatred, isn't it hatred, his motivation is actually...

fear.

The perpetrator of the demon prison incident was punished. Hua Zhengxian knew that he had neglected his duty, so he received the punishment and thought about his mistakes. Because of his sincere attitude and the guarantee of Elder Pu Shan, he kept his position.

The next day Zhu Yinbo packed the luggage for Yuan Chunyu and Yan Rong, and sent the two precious juniors down the mountain.

Yuan Chunyu looked behind Zhu Yinbo: "Why don't you see your little follower?"

Zhu Yinbo laughed and said, "He doesn't always follow me."

This trip went to a town, the town was originally peaceful and peaceful, suddenly there were many little monsters making troubles, and the people in the town were in panic.

On the road, Yuan Chunyu was still walking in front, mingling with friends under other elders, Yan Rong was used to silently following behind, but was surrounded by disciples of the same sect, and was coerced into the middle unknowingly.

With the experience of last time, this time Yan Rong talked with the disciples around him much more smoothly, although he still couldn't remember the face, he couldn't tell who was his disciple and who was the disciple of Biefeng, he could be confused if he was vague few times.

The female disciples ran towards Yan Rong in twos and threes, secretly laughing beside Yan Rong, and one of them said: "Senior brother Yan is really handsome, I heard from the disciples of Yunbi Peak that the last time I met him in eliminating demons. Big monster, that monster's formation is extremely strange, Senior Brother Yan came out first, if it wasn't for Senior Brother Yan, everyone would have been planted there."

He directly attributed all the credit to Yan Rong, this boast made Yan Rong laugh inwardly, Yan Rong said shamelessly: "I dare not take it, the formation method was solved by the people of Lingyuan Sect, I was just protecting the method."

"Senior brother Yan is not only powerful, but also humble." The female disciples surrounded by him blurted out, Yan Rong was puzzled by the happy expression.

Why did he get rid of a demon? These people are very happy.

One person said again: "Senior brother Yan is one of the chief disciples of the master after all, he is naturally powerful, and he is also very kind. Before we went out and encountered heavy rain, senior brother Yan cast a spell to cover us, senior brother Yan, do you remember?"

Yan Rong: "...it's easy to do." I really don't remember.

"Speaking of which, the Lingyuan Sect later invited Senior Brother Yan to come. It is a great honor to enter the top five sects. Master also agrees. Senior Brother Yan refused such a rare opportunity. Could it be that there is someone in the sect who likes it?" people?"

As soon as these words came out, the female disciples around them became excited, chattering and guessing who Yan Rong liked.

Boldly unable to hold back, he directly leaned forward and blinked eagerly to ask Yan Rong which senior sister she likes.

Yan Rong choked out a sentence: "It's not senior sister." The pot exploded around him again, and the man shook his hands even more excitedly and asked Yan Rong who the girl was.

Yan Rong has a headache, is he going to say that she is not a girl?

Yuan Chunyu said that these people get close to him only because of his good performance, and they feel that they are going to get ahead, so they start to get close.

If a person is fine, why do you want to get close?

Yan Rong didn't want to get close to others, so she casually found a reason to go to the front, and heard people behind her saying that Senior Brother Yan was shy.

Yuan Chunyu was talking to someone in front.

Yanrong walked to Yuan Chunyu's side, but Yuan Chunyu ignored him, pulled the friend who was talking to speed up his pace and pulled away a few steps, continued talking and laughing, as if he didn't see Yan Rong.

Yan Rong thought that maybe Yuan Chunyu was talking about Xing's head and it was inconvenient to talk to her, so she stopped going forward and followed her on her own.

The person walking next to him was probably the disciple of Elder Yuanying, seeing Yan Rong walking beside him, he muttered coldly: It was just a show, after all, it was not a bribe.

It turns out that there are still people who remember the bribery.

Yan Rong secretly lamented that this person had such a good memory, thoughtfully changed his position, turned his head to look at the scenery on both sides.

Looking at it, I saw the town.

The disciples were sent to different locations to search for monsters. Yuan Chunyu was more experienced, and followed the head disciple to the monster den to fight the big monster.Yan Rong followed Elder Yuan Ying's proud disciple to move around the town, and he didn't know whether the person who arranged it was unintentional or intentional.

Elder Yuanying's disciple, there are more eyes pierced on the body, and the cynicism and sarcasm heard in the ears, it is not surprising.

Fortunately, as soon as the monster appeared, the disciples gradually dispersed.Yan Rong originally followed her team peacefully, but when she followed behind, the disciples in the team chased monsters everywhere, not knowing who to follow, so they just went wherever they went.

The little monsters were boring to fight, Yan Rong stabbed one down with a sword, and felt more and more boring when he poked the back. While looking for monster energy, he spun the sword in his hand, making the disciples of Elder Yuanying around fear that Yan Rong would kill him. With a slip, the sword flew out and cut his own nose.

At this time, the head disciple came to ask for someone, saying that there were not enough manpower in the monster nest. When he spoke, his eyes watched Yan Rong retracting his sword pretending to be peaceful - Yan Rong was slow to react, and the appearance of turning the sword in his hand to patrol the town was palmed by others. The disciples looked straight at him.

When Yan Rong was taken away by the head disciple, she heard a sound of relief behind her.

The head disciple is more honorable than the elder disciples, walk in front and learn from the master to educate the disciples, Yan Rong nods behind and admits his mistake, the head disciple says you are good at swordsmanship and Taoism, Yan Rong is in the back and humbly accepts the teaching, the head disciple says you must No, I'm going to talk to the head master to promote you, Yan Rong said no trouble.

It's good to be close to the current level, and it's still worth promoting.

Seeing Yuan Chunyu walking over with another group of people, the disciple in charge counted the number of people and said that it should be enough, so the two groups of people joined forces and followed the disciple in charge and Yuan Chunyu to the monster den.

The town is built on the mountain, and the aura on the mountain is the most abundant, and it is the most suitable for breeding monsters, which is the so-called monster den.

Yan Rong's cultivation level is not low, after all, this is the second time to follow the master to eliminate demons, the disciple in charge gave a few special instructions, and handed Yan Rong over to Yuanchun jade belt of the same peak before the mountain road.

Yuan Chunyu was relieved than the head disciple, picked out a few monsters, and asked Yan Rong if they could handle it.

The monsters in the monster nest are much more powerful than the monsters hiding in the town, Yan Rong weighed it in his heart and thought it was not a problem, so he replied truthfully.Another few swords stabbed the monster in front of him to death, and then turned around, Yuan Chunyu disappeared.

It really is the same peak, trust him so much.

Yan Rong single-handedly fought all the way, and finally found Yuan Chunyu, who was fighting side by side with the senior disciple under the head of the sect. He knocked down a monster and had a few words with the senior disciple of the sect master. It sounded more and more like... close.

Yan Rong single-handedly fought all the way out again.Wrestled with a few slightly thorny monsters to a courtyard, and stabbed the last one down with a sword on the roof.

In the courtyard, two disciples, a man and a woman, were arguing for some reason, and the monster next to them was ready to attack. The two seemed to be completely unaware that they were arguing fiercely with each other.

Yan Rong pushed Dao Shufa over to pick out the monster, jumped off the roof and killed it with a sword.Those two people just woke up like a dream, and they stopped talking with embarrassment, watching Yan Rong pick up the monster and stuff it into the magic weapon containing the monster.

Not knowing what to say, the female disciple rolled her eyes and saw a student uniform at the entrance of the courtyard, leaving the male disciple behind and ran out the door, angrily said: "I'm with senior sister! Not with you! "

He quickly ran out and followed her senior sister.

The man sighed and sat down on the steps.

"You don't want to chase?" Yan Rong stood in front of the steps, watching the man slump down.

"Now she is in a fit of anger, and it's useless to say anything." The man propped his head on one hand, staring at the ground depressedly.

Yan Rong was puzzled: "Why is this person so angry?"

"I don't think I care about her." The man said, "I'm angry, it's nothing more than a few situations."

not give a damn about.

Yan Rong vaguely remembered that Yuan Chunyu seemed to have said something similar in Xi Gan's cave.

Yuan Chunyu ignored him just now, could he be angry too?

"What should I do?" Yan Rong pondered.

"It's okay, I'm used to bickering with her all the time, just go back and coax her."

As if he had figured it out, the man slapped his thigh and stood up from the steps.

On the contrary, Yan Rong was still thinking about it, and his thoughts were still stuck in the question just now: "Why do you care?"

The man turned his head, looked at Yan Rong, and suddenly realized: "Ha, brother, you are like this, are you also arguing with your wife?"

"no……"

"Hey, don't hide it. I saw you from Yunwei Peak talking about your sweetheart before. Although your master and my master are not on good terms, but you are a good person. Judging by your dexterity in collecting demons, you shouldn't be either." Bribes came in."

When Yan Rong heard it, she understood that he was the disciple of Elder Yuanying.

Then I heard the man say: "However, I'm also an old hand at coaxing girls, and you just saved my life and my wife's life, so I'll tell you how to coax my sweetheart."

"If she thinks you don't care about her, you have to show that you care about her."

"Care, that is, when she is not by your side, you want to see her; when you are together, you just want to show her the best side; when she is in danger, you are the first to rush out to protect her; no matter what happens, I can bear it for her;..."

This person babbled a lot, Yan Rong was a little confused.

"Understood?" The man breathed a sigh of relief after finishing speaking.

Yan Rong said in a muddled way: "It seems to understand a little bit."

In fact, I basically forgot all about it, and only three or four sentences entered my mind.

The man nodded, and wanted to leave gracefully, Yan Rong suddenly realized and said: "Then your master and my master are angry with each other, do you think the other party doesn't care about you?"

"Pfft—" the man staggered.

Yan Rong cleaned up all the monsters nearby, and with the few words he heard from the man in his mind, he searched along the same path.

Care, that is, the moment he is not by your side, you want to see him with all your heart.

Yan Rong looked around while walking, finally her eyes lit up and she found Yuan Chunyu.At this time, Yuan Chunyu was working with the head disciple to deal with several monsters, and did not notice Yan Rong.

Yan Rong remembered that when they were together, she only wanted to show him her best side.

Then he took the sword over, and swept the sword wind beautifully, Yuan Chunyu and the head disciple cast their eyes on Yan Rong, Yan Rong quickly sent out the sword body, and danced several swords in a row to shuttle among the monsters , the demon power around him floated, and the senses clearly sent the movement of the group of demons, Yan Rong summoned mana, cast spells, and sealed.

Yan Rong heard someone shout: "Good!"

Yan Rong turned around and saw the head disciple looking at him approvingly.

Yuan Chunyu didn't have any special reaction, don't start, cut off all the caught fish with a sword, then brushed past Yan Rong, and rushed to the next monster.

Yan Rong wanted to chase after her, took a few steps, looked at Yuan Chunyu's back, slowed down and stopped.

Yuan Chunyu's back was too decisive, Yan Rong was suddenly discouraged.

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☆、Chapter 25

The first day of work was successfully concluded, and the people in the town were very grateful. They slaughtered chickens and geese for the monks who came to eliminate the demons, and graciously entertained them, and cleared out the room as a place to stay.

Yuan Chunyu found a room in Mianshan to rest, and a bird flew leisurely outside the window, knocking on the window paper with its beak.Yuan Chunyu opened the window and brought the sparrow in. The bird in his hand changed into a piece of talisman paper.

"How?" Zhu Yinbo's voice came from the paper talisman.

Yuan Chunyu closed his eyes, and said briskly: "Don't worry, I told you earlier, he can do it himself. Today...he did very well."

"Without me, I can talk to the people around me, and it's very easy to get rid of demons. Our peak squatting, the wings are hardened, and we can fly by ourselves."

Dinner is served at the home of a local resident. The table is covered with delicacies and game, and an altar of self-brewed wine is placed at the foot of the table.

Yan Rong came out of the room and was dragged to the hall by the same sect, and saw that Yuan Chunyu had already sat down at the dining table, presumably the master master had dinner at the same table with the sect master's disciples, it was impossible to get close.

It is rare to have such a meal on the isolated mountain top. The ordinary disciples are not much better than the monks in the temple. Cup and bowl extended its arms.

After filling his stomach and getting wine, he began to change glasses, Yan Rong pushed other people's wine, buried his head in eating, Yuan Chunyu let it go, drinking refreshingly, and turned to Yan Rong who had a hot face and a cold butt Pushing the wine glass in front of Yuan Chunyu, Yuan Chunyu would not refuse anyone who came, took the glass and drank it down, the dinner table applauded.

Just waiting for another round of drinking, the wine glass in his hand was snatched away, only to hear exclamations from the dinner table, Yan Rong was now beside Yuan Chunyu, holding on to the wine glass that should have been in Yuan Chunyu's hand, pouring his head down into his throat .

After drinking a cup, Yan Rong licked her lips in the sight of the people at the table.

"Well, not bad."

Yan Rong, who had never eaten anything, actually drank wine, and thought it was pretty good!

There was a commotion on the table again, and Yuan Chunyu's slightly cold voice was inserted into the booing one after another.

"What do you mean?"

"Hmm." Yan Rong drank the third glass of wine, and glanced at Yuan Chunyu, who was out of the glass, out of the corner of her eye, "Didn't the master master just tell you not to drink too much, and you have to go into the mountains tomorrow."

Yuan Chunyu said: "I have my own measure."

Yan Rong said indifferently: "If you drink any more, I'm afraid you'll die." Before she finished speaking, she suddenly supported Yuan Chunyu's shoulder and leaned back, her fingertips brushed Yuan Chunyu's cheek, "Look, your face is already red. "

Yuan Chunyu's breath suddenly became chaotic.Yan Rong's face was flushed and she leaned against him, all the wine she drank seemed to have entered Yuan Chunyu's belly, at this moment the smell of alcohol rose, and the wine she drank earlier suddenly burned hotly in the spleen, stomach and liver.

When Yuan Chunyu touched his face, it was indeed warm.

"Smelly jade."

Amidst a table of drunks dancing wildly, Yan Rong's voice sounded unrealistically from above her head.

"Why do people get close?"

Yuan Chunyu grabbed Yan Rong's hand resting on him, touched the wine glass in Yan Rong's hand and took it into his own hand, facing the faces with flattering smiles stretching out the wine glass to her, she smiled apologetically, Put Yan Rong back on the seat.

"Get close." Yuan Chunyu muttered, "It's nothing but desire. Of course you don't understand."

desire.

It's as if you don't know anything without it.

The wine lost its flavor in her mouth, Yan Rong sat on her seat indifferently, watching the people at her own table getting close, then turned her head to see the people at other tables getting close.

There was a lot of voices.The shadows intertwine.

Yan Rong wanted to block the wine for Yuan Chunyu, but she and Yuan Chunyu both got drunk and staggered back to the room with each other's support.

While intoxicated, Yan Rong had a dream, dreaming that she was looking for people to kill all over the world, the dream was full of colors, Yan Rong pulled these people out of the abyss-like tide one by one to ensure that there were no bones left and their souls scattered.But whenever the last person is killed, there will always be another person involved behind that person, Yan Rong keeps killing, and gradually becomes exhausted, but the people who want to be killed can't be killed no matter what.

The feeling of nausea became more and more severe, something dragged her body groggy, Yan Rong struggled, and woke up, seeing the dark night covering the world, the room was dark and dull, Yuan Chunyu was lying beside her reeking of alcohol.

Yan Rong clutched her stomach and ran out, supporting the tree trunk and vomited it out.

"Senior Brother Yan?" A woman's voice.

Yan Rong wiped her mouth and turned her head to look, the disciples were convinced, they belonged to Yunwei Peak.

"Drink too much, I'm not feeling well." Yan Rong said.

The female disciple thumped away, but after a while, she thumped again to Yan Rong's gate, carrying a bowl to Yan Rong to bring hangover soup.It turned out that I borrowed the kitchen to make hangover soup for Yan Rong.

The female disciple blushed, held the hangover soup in her hands and handed it to Yan Rong: "If it's not enough, there are more in the kitchen."

Yan Rong thanked her, took the hangover soup, her knuckles touched the woman's palm, it was warm and tender.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, it's not yet dawn, go and rest quickly."

When Yan Rong spoke softly, she looked pure and soft, unlike her usual indifferent appearance.

The female disciple rubbed her ears red, looked at Yan Rong in a daze for a long time, hummed in an unknown tone, and went back to the room with her hands and feet.

After drinking the hangover soup, I felt much better. When the morning light outside the window was dim, Yan Rong remembered what the female disciple said, so she went to the kitchen to bring Yuan Chunyu back with a hangover soup.

Yan Rong pushed open the door with the soup bowl, Yuan Chunyu was still asleep.Sunlight fell into the window and sprinkled on the bed, Yuan Chunyu lay in it very peacefully.

Yan Rong put the bowl on the table and walked towards Yuan Chunyu.

Light and shadow pushed each other and shook slightly.Yan Rong stretched out her hand and stroked Yuan Chunyu's hair.

"what are you."

No one answered.

"If you don't answer, I'll put you in the magic weapon."

The shadow in the light moved and appeared, he was actually a handsome man, with fair complexion and smooth body, soft and boneless figure, and his charming eyes like silk when he raised his eyes, showing a seductive style.

The man fell down pitifully and begged for mercy: "My lord, please forgive me. I am just attached to the master to accompany the master to practice, and I have never had the slightest thought of causing trouble to the world."

Yan Rong didn't change his face, while examining the monster in front of him, he asked: "You are the flower demon from Ten Bamboo Villa?"

"Exactly, I also healed my lord's injury at that time."

Yan Rong asked again: "I saw you were still a demon spirit back then, but now you don't have the slightest demon spirit, how did you do it?"

"I was originally just an ordinary flower spirit. I was contaminated with the evil spirit of that lord, so I turned into a demon together with the spirits in the forbidden area. The master washed away the evil spirit for me and took me to practice by his side. If you don't believe me, the master will do this." , it was all because my lord was seriously injured at that time, and the master felt sorry for him, and in order to heal his wounds, he washed away the evil spirit on my body overnight."

The flower spirit answered with all her heart and soul, and carefully looked up at Yan Rong's expression, but she still couldn't see him being moved at all.

Yan Rong finally asked: "There is no impurity in his original breath, what is the evil spirit on his body now?"

"This... I really don't know!"

A trace of panic flashed across Hua Ling's face, she immediately got up from the ground, threw herself to Yan Rong's knees, and looked earnestly into Yan Rong's eyes.

"Perhaps it was accidentally contaminated when I was washing away the evil spirit. Don't you think I did it? The master took me out of the cage and allowed me to practice with him. It's too late for me to be grateful. How could it be?" kill him!"

Hua Ling looked at Yan Rong's face pitifully at Yan Rong's knee, seeing that Yan Rong's expression finally calmed down, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Rong raised her hand and stroked the flower spirit's head.

"I will believe you this time." Yan Rong said.

"If you harm him, I will make your soul fly away."

Hua Ling broke out in a cold sweat, her scalp tingling.Glancing at Yan Rong secretly, he said in a low voice: "Master is about to wake up. Master doesn't want others to find out that I am practicing with him, so please sir hide it for me."

Yan Rong nodded, and then quickly disappeared.

After a while, Yuan Chunyu really let out a □□□, clutching his forehead and turning over from the bed.

Yan Rong knocked on the edge of the table, motioned to the bowl on the table and said: "Shangju soup."

Yuan Chunyu gave him a complicated look, picked up the hangover soup on the table, the side of the bowl was still warm, it seemed that it was warmed by magic.

Yuan Chunyu took a sip, saw that Yan Rong's face looked tired, and asked, "When did you wake up?"

"midnight."

It's strange that Yan Rong didn't sleep until dawn, but woke up in the middle of the night.

Yan Rong said: "I had a nightmare last night, I can't sleep anymore."

Yuan Chunyu finished drinking, held the empty bowl in his hand, put on his clothes and went out.

Before leaving, he said to Yan Rong: "It may be dangerous for us to enter the mountain today, so it is not necessary for everyone to go in, leave some people outside, you can rest in the town."

Yan Rong nodded.

The care is that when he encounters danger, he is the first to rush out to protect him.

So when they gathered, Yan Rong was dressed neatly and stood upright among all the fellow sects. Yuan Chunyu was discussing with the head disciple about going into the mountain when he saw Yan Rong standing in the team.

As soon as she was free, Yuan Chunyu rushed to Yan Rong: "Why are you here?"

Yan Rong was confident: "Master asked me to practice hard with my senior brothers and sisters, and the master master also thinks I have the ability to come in, how can I shirk."

Yuan Chunyu was choked, helpless, and said in a bad mood: "Follow closely, don't get lost."

The evil spirit in the mountain was even stronger, and not long after the disciples entered the mountain, they all took out their swords and were busy dealing with the oncoming evil spirits, while searching for the place where the evil spirit was strongest.

Yuan Chunyu quietly left the team and walked towards a direction where the evil spirit was sparse.

Not far away, Yuan Chunyu suddenly turned her head and saw Yan Rong following behind her.

Yuan Chunyu frowned: "What are you doing here?"

Yan Rong looked at him innocently: "You want me to follow closely, don't get separated."

"I'm asking you to follow the sect master." Yuan Chunyu rushed to push Yan Rong and said, "Hurry up and chase them before they go far."

"No need." Yan Rong pushed Yuan Chunyu's hand away, "The mountain is dangerous, I don't worry about you being alone. Just do whatever you want, as long as I don't exist."

Yuan Chunyu was stunned for a moment, and his heart was full of emotions.

"This is the first time I've heard you say such a thing."

Yan Rong couldn't remember what she said.

That day in Xigan Cave, Yan Rong told Xigan that there was no story before, and there will be no story in the future.

Later, Yan Rong and Xi Gan got entangled, the disciples of Lingyuan Sect untied the formation, and the elders worked together to subdue Xi Gan.Xi Gan never said anything to the elders, but stared at Yan Rong firmly and said:

If it is not ruthless, there must be a story, even if there is no present, there will be in the future.

Xi Gan meant something when he said that, Yan Rong understood what he meant.

Yan Rong naturally didn't believe it.

There was no story before, and there never will be.Yan Rong said to herself.

The author has something to say: Yan Rong: Well, I’m flirting

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The next chapter is chapter v.

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Wanting Yuan Chunyu to pretend that she doesn't exist, Yan Rong hid her breath in a dramatic manner, treating herself as a ray of air.Unexpectedly, after following Yuan Chunyu for a few steps, Yuan Chunyu disarmed and surrendered.

Yuan Chunyu turned around and pulled Yan Rong to her side, pulled Yan Rong firmly, and then undid Yan Rong's spell, clearly felt Yan Rong was by her side, and then exhaled, feeling relieved at last.

"Why did you let me follow you again?"

"I will be followed by you on the left and right. I am flustered when you follow behind so erratically."

In this way, I always feel that the people behind me will disappear if I don't pay attention.

Yan Rong thought about it in her heart, and felt that something vaguely following behind her was really permeating, so she was satisfied with herself as a living person, and walked side by side with Yuan Chunyu.

"What's the matter with you this time?" Yan Rong asked casually, guessing in her heart what reason Yuan Chunyu should find to prevaricate this time.

Yuan Chunyu always likes to keep something in her heart, Yan Rong asks occasionally, never expecting a serious answer.

Yuan Chunyu really said seriously: "You feel the breath around here."

Yan Rong closed her eyes, the mountain was filled with evil aura, but there was a trace of undetectable strangeness in the plethora of evil aura.

"It's the magic technique." Yuan Chunyu said.

Yan Rong suddenly had a distinct consciousness——

The breath of the demons.

There is no shortage of people