Yan Luofan said dryly, "So you finally couldn't bear it anymore and decided to divorce?"

Yin Ciyue grabbed the wrist of the person in front of her again, this time she didn't use any force, she only used the aura to nourish her, and said two words with lowered eyebrows: "Dream."

The little liar's wrists are fair, and there are red marks left after he hasn't used much force. It's not scary to look at, but more reminiscent of Luoxue Hongmei.So fragile, what would happen if she was really bullied?

Yan Luofan wanted to know that it would not be so easy, but one always had to have a little hope and calm down. His first reaction was to look at the place where Yin Ciyue was wearing the weeping mandarin jade, and found nothing there.

understood?

Still don't know? !

"What are you looking for?" Yin Ciyue narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly.

Yan Luofan didn't dare to mention it, after all he was still wearing the transparent piece, he would feel guilty if he insisted on pursuing it, but if he wanted to understand Yin Ciyue's current meaning, it's better to figure out the reason of his annoyance first: " ...Why didn't Dai Yujue?"

Yin Ciyue's eyes fell on Yan Luofan's transparent jade intentionally or unintentionally, her phoenix eyes were dark and dark: "I'm afraid it will be damaged."

Yan Luofan lowered his eyes, "Really?"

"Otherwise why?"

Yin Ciyue's rhetorical question made Yan Luofan nervous again, and he cut off the conversation with 12 points of energy: "It's very good, I'm also afraid of breaking it, and I'll put it away later."

The two looked at each other, each with their own thoughts.

Especially Yan Luofan turned around and patted his chest, thinking that it's okay, it's okay if he doesn't know what the red color of Weeping Yuan Lingjue represents, it seems that he is simply being followed beyond endurance.

But he never carefully recalled when Yin Ciyue said the three chances started, let alone said the word "fortunately" now lightly, but he couldn't laugh directly the next day.

In the early morning, Yan Luofan, who has already formed a biological clock, opened the door as usual, thinking that what he saw would be his cousin Yan Chaoyu waiting outside with the big griffin, but unexpectedly saw a cold and handsome face.

He had just seen the owner of this face up close yesterday, that is, Yin Ciyue who had been given three chances.

"What about brother?"

Yin Ciyue announced the terrible news to Yan Luofan in a very normal tone: "Brother Chao Yu left Lingu Valley these few days, and entrusted you to me before leaving, so I will pick you up for morning class."

"So suddenly?" Yan Luofan couldn't believe it, and with his cousin's meticulous and gentle personality, he would definitely notify him in advance if he was going to leave.

Yin Ciyue didn't even blink her eyes: "Because the situation is urgent."

Then there is no other way, Yan Luofan could only walk over slowly, but couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "When was it decided? Should I walk over..."

Yin Ciyue hooked her wrist twice, and the crow green contract imprint rotated. In the blink of an eye, there was an ugly and ferocious spirit beast beside the two of them. "Let's go."

This attitude is too natural from the beginning to the end, as if yesterday's embarrassment and embarrassment never happened, and the voice is as cold as ever.

But Yan Luofan couldn't do this, he didn't lift his foot, he was glad that he had put away the transparent Lingjue, but Yin Hong's lips were pursed and he still decided to break the false calm: "Yin Ciyue, before I I said something, but now I want to take it back."

Yin Ciyue's black eyelashes lifted, "It's almost late."

Didn't want to hear it.

Yan Luofan gritted his teeth, stared at the tips of his toes, not daring to look at the face of the person in front of him: "I said I don't hate you, I just hate the marriage contract, but it's actually a complete lie."

In order to prove the authenticity of his words, he still raised his head after saying this sentence, looking straight at him, "I hate you."

... There was a long silence, without even the sound of breathing.

In the end, it was Yin Ciyue who broke the silence. He didn't seem to be moved at all, and he didn't even move his hair, and asked, "Is it finished?"

Yan Luofan replied subconsciously: "Well, it's over."

He worried that his little life was over.

This is the right time, wait for the spirit beast to say that he is worried that Yin Ciyue will become angry and throw him off the top, and he will not dare to say anything too much, maybe there is no need to wait for the day when the man's identity is revealed, and he can be killed now The protagonist is stabbed to death with two swords.

But Yin Ciyue's reaction was too flat, did she really like him?Has it been wiped out by a series of stalking?Generally speaking, to hear your sweetheart say such merciless words, you should at least show a little sadness, right?

Yin Ciyue's gaze had already fallen on the spirit beast beside her, and she simply stated the facts: "Today is Elder An preaching, and you will be punished if you are half a quarter late."

Yan Luofan: "..." Then you didn't say it earlier!

Yin Ciyue saw the little fiancée was in a hurry, she lowered her eyes to keep up, the next time the little liar wants to tell a lie, he must at least control his trembling eyelashes.

When Yan Luofan landed on the hairless spirit beast, it hurt everywhere, fearing that Yin Ciyue was trying to throw him off the spirit beast in mid-air.This spirit beast doesn't know what's going on. Compared with the Griffin's ability to control speed, it's nothing like mud. It always catches people off guard by playing sudden brakes.

After swinging into Yin Ciyue's arms for countless times, Yan Luofan was so ashamed that his ears were burning, and his face was sullen and self-willed: "You spirit beast doesn't even grow any hair, don't ride it in the future .”

To make people feel disgusted, start with the details, such as using the imperative mood to speak the imperative sentence.

Yin Ciyue didn't even move her fingers: "It's almost there."

Of course, whether others are willing to listen is another matter.

After a while, the stiff spirit beast flapped its dry wings and landed on the ground. It stirred up dust all over the ground with such momentum that Yan Luofan sneezed several times. He couldn't help but wonder if the spirit beast had heard the noise on his way. Complain and take the opportunity to retaliate.

Xu was accompanied by the protagonist's halo, even though they arrived at the Wu Pavilion late, they didn't see Elder An's figure. It wasn't until the two of them were seated smoothly that Elder An stepped into the door panting, and complained as soon as he opened his mouth: "I don't understand Why is the head of the sect obsessed with some sect that has long been hidden from the world, and every time he hears something troublesome, he arranges people to search for it, how many times has he returned without success?"

After complaining about the morning class, I still have to continue talking. Elder An is an old man with a big beard and a fleshy face. He is more terrifying than a street corner butcher. Brother took the opportunity to make trouble when he left the sect!"

At this time, he glanced in the direction of Yin Ciyue, "In the next few days, Yin Ciyue will take the command."

Yan Luofan felt inexplicably that Yin Ciyue had instigated his cousin's departure, but he couldn't produce evidence for a while, so he could only lower his eyes and continue to stare at the ghostly talismans full of letters.

He has always believed that Elder An should not be obsessed with alchemy, which completely failed to show his true talent, and it is more appropriate to study hypnotic spells.He believed that Elder An's talent in hypnosis was no less than Yin Ciyue's talent in cultivation.

Just when Yan Luofan couldn't help but laugh at the image of Elder An singing like a mermaid, an angry roar came: "Yan Luofan, when is it too late to listen carefully?"

Yan Luofan silently lowered his head and stood up obediently.

He knew that everyone's impression of him had changed from an unattainable number one beauty to an idiot beauty. I don't know how many brothers met him and changed from trying to give things to preaching, but this was completely irreversible.

"Haven't you ever thought about what will happen if you fail to pass the Tao at the end of the month and get punished?"

Yan Luofan raised his head suddenly, with a blank expression on his face. He seemed to have heard something scary like the monthly exam just now.

"I think you won't regret it until Si Guoya has copied "Enlightenment" a hundred times." Elder An clasped his fists, "Sit down."

Yan Luofan sat down, erratic like a wandering soul.

No one has mentioned this, including the plot of the novel.

He glanced left and right and saw that the other people also looked shocked, and he was more psychologically balanced. It turned out that everyone had just heard the bad news suddenly.

But no one took the initiative to ask. You must know that Elder An is not someone who can explain peacefully. He just gave a good reprimand and then left angrily.

Everyone's shock was postponed until the end of the morning class. In the past, they followed the elder's buttocks and left, but now they all stayed in their seats without moving, until it was confirmed that Elder An rode away on the sideburns, and immediately exploded:

"What did you just say about the end of the month?"

"He also said that those who failed in the discussion should go to Siguoya, I heard that people froze to death there!"

...You talk about each other, without even noticing that there are more people in the Enlightenment Pavilion, until the extra person speaks out: "Si Guoya, I just came back from there, the biting cold wind is really not bad, it's as good as it is." It’s like sticking a needle into a bone.”

Yan Luofan found out that this person was Song Qingwang, Yin Ciyue's younger brother who had just been recruited at Yanwu Stage two days ago, and was speechless for a while.

Banquet/Expected to be unable to pass/Luofan: It's my fault, I didn't let you see my ugly face clearly.

Song Qingwang was still pretending to be trembling, and added fuel and jealousy: "It's not that senior brother lied to you, but the new recruits who failed the month-end assessment don't have much spiritual energy to keep out the cold, and there are many people who are frozen into icicles."

Many disciples showed timidity, inevitably worried about their future.

It was at this time that Song Qingwang couldn't hold back, he leaned back and forth with a smile, wiped the tears that didn't exist in the corners of his eyes twice, and then patted Yin Ciyue's desk: "Look at the face of your future daughter-in-law, I'm laughing to death, won't Do you really believe it?"

Yan Luofan: "..." Why didn't Yin Ciyue be beaten to death by you on the day of the martial arts stage?

Yin Ciyue frowned, glanced at Song Qingshu, and said in a cold voice, "Don't tease her."

Song Qingwang stood up straight in a blink of an eye, with a correct attitude.

Is it easy to make friends with similar experiences these days?Especially this person is still jealous. "Well, the elders won't let you freeze into icicles, and will give you a piece of warm jade to ensure your heart beats."

Everyone in Wuge: It's better not to say it, because I haven't been comforted at all.

Song Qingwang was in a good mood after teasing him, "Why don't you just go to the martial arts arena to practice your skills without talking about it?"

Just as Yin Ciyue was about to get up, Yan Luofan slapped down the desk heavily, it's an appointment, right? "I'm about to go to Siguoya and use it as a block of ice. Are you still in the mood to 'practice your hands' with others? You don't know how to take the initiative to teach me. That's what my brother told you?"

It's a pity that this time there was no veil to cover him, and his voice trembled until the end of his incoherent speech.

Everyone looked at her as if she was not the number one beauty, but some kind of coquettish cat, with a stern look, and if she yelled, she would hang her head lazily.

Some people heard about Yin Ciyue's refusal to let Yan Luofan pester him, so they came forward one after another, "I'm not bad at learning, I can teach you." "Come on, just you? I was scolded by Elder Qi yesterday." " I can spend the rest of my time helping you."

... It was a mess, and it was about to turn into a melee. Fang Xiangling slammed the copybook with a "slap", and the table turned into dust. She glanced at it and said, "Don't make noise."

After saying that, her eyes shifted to Yan Luofan: "I don't really want to teach you, don't get me wrong, the main reason is that those people smell messy, I don't worry."

Others who were just shocked: Only state officials are allowed to set fires and people are not allowed to light lamps, right?

"it is good."

Wuge was suddenly quiet.

Song Qingwang was dumbfounded, "Huh?"

Yin Ciyue repeated, more specifically: "I will teach you."

Yan Luofan and Song Qingwang glanced at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes. Although they didn't have a plan, they didn't want this result.

"Didn't you make an agreement with him?" Yan Luofan raised his head to Song Qingwang and motioned, "Why do you keep going back on your word?"

Song Qingwang responded: "Yes, there should be one who comes first, right?"

On the surface, the two people who clearly have conflicting interests are inexplicably standing on the same front, accusing the person who made the choice.

Yin Ciyue turned her head, "I never promised."

So it's not counting back and forth, it was Song Qingwang's unilateral plan from beginning to end, Yan Luofan understood the implication, looked at Song Qing in a very speechless manner, pursed his lips and decided to be capricious, "Then I don't want you to teach me anymore. "

Yin Ciyue walked up to him at some point, and said lightly, "Then who do you want to teach?"

It was quite an ordinary tone, but the disciples who had just rushed to the post just now had inexplicable chills down their spines, and there was a gloomy smell, subconsciously avoiding Yan Luofan's attempt to attract people's attention.

There is not even half a reliable person, Yan Luofan recognized the reality: "Then you teach."

However, Yin Ciyue's tone was a little fierce, showing the slightest bit of impatience, so he immediately took advantage of it.

Yan Luofan was still a little worried, after all, Lingjue had been put away and he couldn't control the limit, why did he give it three chances?But I didn't say anything about the consequences, getting along with him is not significantly different from the past, at most... a little tougher?Not sure.

Could it be that he was waiting for an opportunity to retaliate?

It is not surprising that Yin Ciyue will do this in the middle and late stages of the novel, who will repay the cold-blooded and ruthless characters.

Comparing your heart with your heart, if he is afraid, he may also think that he has been deceived in his feelings.So did Yin Ciyue find the bamboo slips of Weeping Yuan Lingjue?At that time, he deliberately stuffed it in the Baicao area, which had nothing to do with the treasures and classics.

When Yan Luofan was absent-minded, his colleagues in the Wu Pavilion left lonely one after another, and finally only he, Yin Ciyue and Song Qingwang were left.

Song Qingwang felt that he was superfluous, but he still choked up his good brother's eyes of "why don't you go?", and simply asked: "What kind of eyes are you, you didn't agree or you didn't refuse? You value sex over friends, and see sex." Forgetfulness..."

He couldn't hold back more, after all, he didn't go to private school for two days.

Yan Luofan couldn't help laughing after hearing this, recalling the theory of 'not refusing, not taking the initiative' as a scumbag back then, "You can't be regarded as 'righteous', right? Back then you let those people pick things up."

Song Qingwang felt that he had been wronged, so he sat on the side table and crossed his legs: "Is this what your cousin said? He is prejudiced against me, so don't listen to his nonsense. This is obviously instigated by a new disciple from the outer sect." , Said that Yin Ciyue's eyes are higher than the top, no one looks down on them, I just went to watch the fun."

"Outer door?" Yan Luofan questioned.

Song Qingwang clicked his tongue lightly, and wanted to give his name after a while: "You should have seen it before, after all, they entered Lingu Valley at the same time, and it seems to be called Shi Lang."

Yan Luofan added: "Yin Shilang."

Song Qingwang shook his hand suddenly, and said with a smile: "Yes, that's right, it's the name, and it has the same surname as Yin Ciyue."

Then he met Shang Yin Ciyue's indifferent eyes, and couldn't help but smile.

Yan Luofan explained: "It's his half-brother."

Song Qingwang cursed, and almost swore to God that he hadn't lied, "How could brother do such a thing?"

Yin Ciyue was ignored for a long time, and the frost between her eyebrows was even worse. This little liar can have a happy chat with anyone, but he can't, "You should go and do what Zhu Yuzun ordered."

"Ah? Master didn't arrange for me to do anything..." It stopped abruptly, Song Qingwang suddenly understood that this was driving him away, and put a speechless expression on his face, "Just go."

In the end, he probably guessed the cause and effect of the matter, so he decided to seek the bad luck of Yin Shilang, the culprit, but before stepping out of the threshold of the Enlightenment Pavilion, he had to say something more, "It's not because of you. The opportunity to go out to have fun, but you insisted on telling the leader that I would not be serious... and even said in front of me that a good opportunity fell on Yan Chaoyu, and you would not let me go to the martial arts stage to practice with you."

Full of complaints, he left angrily.

Yan Luofan's mood can only be described by the words 'as expected', and he couldn't help wondering, would the protagonist in the novel do such troublesome things just to pick him up for morning class?

Is he careless?

After all, Yin Ciyue's words were not bad, and what Song Qingwang said just now meant that he was not serious and just wanted to have fun.

Lun Dao tutoring has officially started. Should I say that Yin Ciyue has a certain level of ability to be the protagonist? Originally, the elders couldn't understand the truth over and over again, but when he said it, it was immediately easy to understand, and even produced: It turned out to be so simple. Why did you have such a headache before?

Originally, Yan Luofan Diaoerlang's attitude of being ready to provoke troubles at any time has gradually become serious, and he even took the initiative to ask: "So the relationship between Heaven and monks is actually hostile?"

Yin Ciyue held a Langhao brush and drew a stroke on the Taoist scriptures, "Yes."

"Cultivators are destroyers of the balance of the Dao of Heaven, so every time they rise to a level, thunder will fall." Yan Luofan frowned, raised his eyes and asked, "Where is the son of Dao?"

Yin Ciyue stopped writing, "What?"

Yan Luofan realized that he had said words that the characters in the novel could not understand, and immediately shook his head and said "nothing", but the son of heaven, the protagonist himself is definitely a special existence, this is the author's setting, Yin Ciyue was born to achieve greatness .

Yin Ciyue also cooperatively stopped asking.

However, Yan Luofan's arc of reflex finally came into play at this moment, and the harmonious and peaceful scene was not what he wanted, so he slapped the table and said, "I won't learn anymore!"

Don't ask, you don't need a reason to make trouble without reason.

Yin Ciyue saw the little liar in front of him biting his lip after patting the table, and frowned helplessly, "If you don't learn, you have to think about the cliff."

This is a threat, right?Yan Luofan would never accept it: "Don't scare me with this."

Then he got up gracefully, turned his head and left, as if the person who listened obediently just now was not him, it can be said that he turned his face and was ruthless.

Yin Ciyue made a little estimate, and it would take about two hours to study, too much pressure would be counterproductive.

He didn't close the pages of the book but looked back at the parts he had drawn with a brush before. These little liars couldn't understand them all, and he had to go to think about it like this.

He was about to tidy up a little, when he saw Yan Luofan, who hadn't turned his head back just now, came back dejectedly, and stood back in front of him.

"You, you won't send me?"

It was only after Yan Luofan walked ten meters away that he realized that it was not his cousin who sent him here this time, but Yin Ciyue who had just been scolded by him.

After a fierce ideological struggle, he chose the latter between walking two hours back on foot and coming back to find someone cheeky. He couldn't help regretting that he had wasted so many Fengfu Talismans in the Zhuanji Hall.

Yin Ciyue raised her eyelashes, and saw the guilty cat in front of her, the little liar's powdered knuckles were tangled together, and if he had ears, they would be drooping by now.

He hooked the corner of his mouth, Yan Luofan, who didn't get a response and only dared to sneak glances, didn't notice.

"Let's go."

Yan Luofan nodded and decided to settle down for a while.

Yin Ciyue didn't cause much trouble, she sent her exhausted fiancée back to Lan Xing Peak after a day of study, told her that she would come to pick up her tomorrow, and then left. Then, the stiff spirit beast carried the man, flapped its hairless wings and landed on Yanwu Mountain. near the platform.

The crowd gathered for it, and exclaimed: "Is this the legendary Soaring Snake? The master is really a master."

"These wings, these minions, and this figure are truly worthy of being a thousand-year-old beast."

Teng Snake was disliked by a stupid mortal for a day because of his lack of hair, but he was elated. He raised his head and wanted to turn thirty times to show his courage. Unfortunately, his master was not in the mood. The next moment, Yin Ciyue used the wrist contract recall it.

Those who hadn't finished their eye addiction sighed, Song Qingwang walked over at this moment and applauded several times: "Look, this is the peacock spreading its tail, right? How does your little fiancée feel about being picked up by the beast?"

Yin Ciyue recalled the flash of refusal in the eyes of the little liar, she was silent for a moment, and asked, "Is it possible for Teng Snake to grow hair?"

Song Qingwang: What nonsense are you talking about here?

In the past, he kept a low profile and never ostentatiously rode a snake. It was fine to call him out to pick up his fiancée for morning class, but now he is still trying to grow his hair?Where is the dignity of the beast?But if you think about it carefully, if you want the restless Teng Snake to choose by itself, in order to go out for a few laps every day, it might really agree.

Song Qingwang decided to change the topic, and talk about something that can enliven the atmosphere, "Your little fiancée who is number one on the beauty list really likes you, and she can't leave her for a moment."

……

When Song Qingwang could no longer bear the long silence, Yin Ciyue replied "Yes".

Song Qingwang went on to say: "It's just a little willful, but not all spoiled young ladies are like this."

Yin Ciyue looked at the two people who were fighting on the martial arts stage, and replied indifferently: "She is not willful." She just doesn't like me, that's all.

He couldn't figure out what this little liar was thinking, but he could see through at a glance that his occasional coquettish attacks were intentional, and the purpose was to arouse disgust and end this marriage contract called a match made in heaven.

But in the eyes of the little liar, there is no hatred or hostility towards him, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he likes him, but the transparent spirit tells him that these inferences are just one-sided illusions.

"I'm an exception."

Yin Ciyue murmured, he could see that he was different from ordinary people in the little liar.

Song Qingshu was commanding the people on the field to fight in full swing, and he was a little surprised when he heard this sound suddenly, "What are you talking about?"

Yin Ciyue lowered her eyelashes, "What kind of person is she?"

This is what he asked when the two met for the first time, but after so long, there was still no answer.

"What kind of person?" Song Qingshu reacted quickly. He touched his chin and thought for a while, and finally thought of a suitable description by clapping his hands, "Have you seen the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the ruined temple? It's that look, I can't tell , I just feel that she is clearly looking at you, but she doesn't see it in her eyes, all beings are equal, and she dissociates from the outside."

"It's not the same as your kind of 'no one's eyes'. You are too lazy to talk to her. Although she talks to her, she doesn't care, understand?"

After finishing speaking, he was about to be confused by his messy and rude words, and shook his head: "Forget it, I'm talking nonsense, but you are still an exception..."

At that time at Yanwutai, he heard Yan Luofan's words very clearly. In the eyes of my junior sister, her fiancé was really omnipotent. Obviously Yin Ciyue was showing fatigue at that time, but she still insisted that "I will win" .

The fiancée couple are all eccentrics.

On the martial arts stage, a pair of Taoist couples are facing each other. They can talk about their dissatisfaction when they first met, and their words are extremely aggressive.

In the past two days, you looked at the beauty and didn't regain your senses. In the first ten days of the year, you gave a good wine to the brother of a certain peak, and finally talked about the fuse of this attack.

The purple-clothed woman used the sword as a machete and cut it around without even falling on her Taoist companion. She was exhausted and cursed angrily: "Say, why did you teach your junior sister how to learn swords yesterday?"

The man in blue also dodged reluctantly, bitterly: "Didn't you let me go?"

The woman in purple slashed her sword again, "Go if I tell you to go, don't you understand the irony?"

"I'm not enough to follow you?" The man in blue got a little angry.

Song Qingwang felt itchy in the ring, feeling bored, just about to howl to drive the two off but was stopped by Yin Ciyue beside him, turned his head, huh!Good guy, he listened more seriously than in the morning class. Why does his friend still like to listen to the personality in the corner?

At this time, the woman in purple asked back: "Follow me? I think you are pretending not to understand the real meaning!"

Yin Ciyue has been alone for a long time, and the hypocrisy he will face later does not require him to express anything, but now he is subtly aware of how to treat his little fiancée.

To listen to the irony.

What the little liar wants when he says some capricious words is not his obedience, but his resistance. Even if he wants to agree, he must show reluctance, so that the little liar can let down his vigilance and vigilance.

Song Qing saw his good brother thoughtful, "Why, what did you realize?"

Yin Ciyue raised her eyes, her tone was serious: "Is it true that Teng Snake can't grow hair?"

Still thinking about it after watching it for a long time?Song Qingwang cupped his hands: "Don't ask, let's go fight, shall we?" Anyone who wastes money should be kicked out of Lingu Valley.

Yin Ciyue refused, and looked at the sky: "Not enough time."

Song Qingwang wiped his sword for a moment, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you have something else to do?"

"En." Yin Ciyue turned around and walked towards Chongling Road not far away, which Yan Luofan called snacks, he was going to pick something.

Song Qingwang followed, "What are you missing, isn't there an inexhaustible supply from the head?"

The master really didn't have anything to choose, and the specific answer will be revealed at Yan Luofan at Chenshi the next day.

Just like in the past, he hastily made two plausible balls, and then opened the door to see his nominal fiancé Yin Ciyue—and the unknown cloth on Yin Ciyue's wrist.

While inserting a hairpin on his head, he asked, "What did you get?"

"Brother Chao Yu will give you dresses every day."

Yan Luofan was silent, what's the hobby of buying him a small skirt for one or two loves?Although he didn't understand the special meaning, he walked over and fiddled with it perfunctorily, "I don't like it, you didn't pick it out."

Yin Ciyue let him move, talking about today's morning class: "Elder Qi preached on behalf of Elder Wen today, and your hair is loose today."

On the surface, these two sentences have nothing to do with each other, but Yan Luofan, who has been accused countless times by Elder Qi of seeking the Tao, understands the meaning behind his words, and he changes the subject: "I don't know why, but I think these sets of dresses are not bad. But the texture doesn't look like brocade."

"It's the spider's thread of the bride." Yin Ciyue's eyes fell on Yan Luofan's neck, where the red brocade gifted by him was still entwined, as creamy as snow, soft and slender as if it could be grasped by one hand.

There is no problem with this, Yan Luofan silently took it in his hand, and hinted like an equal exchange: "The ball on my head is about to fall apart."

So Yin Ciyue gave him a new hairpin and combed it into a Lingxu bun, revealing the fair nape of his neck.

The means of transportation for the two of them today is still Teng Snake, but there is an extra piece of square white velvet on the back today, and the specific material cannot be discerned with the naked eye, but Teng Snake can be seen angrily venting its nostrils, and the back is still the same. Let it go, after all, this is a rare opportunity for it to let go.

Yan Luofan stepped forward to touch a couple of them with complicated emotions, and found them weird and cute, but sitting on them was not as stiff as before.

It's just, "This direction is not to Wuge."

He has read countless novels, and there are many kinds of guesses in his mind, the largest of which is: Yin Ciyue is going to take him to a bitter cold place that is rarely visited by people to fend for himself.

That's right, the protagonist should disdain to do anything.

Yin Ciyue was helpless, but the little liar had his careful thoughts written on his face, and it was difficult to guess, "Today is the fifteenth, and according to the usual practice, the elders will take the new disciples to the back mountain to hunt animals, so that they will not be negligent in actual combat. "

I have heard of this rule before Yan Luofan, because Linguyu had a lesson learned from the inner disciples sent by a certain martial art competition that he had no spiritual power but could not use it. Fifteen collective hunting, so that the disciples can not be negligent in actual combat, and at the same time can eliminate disasters for ordinary villagers at the foot of the mountain.

When the height of Soaring Snake dropped, it could be seen that many disciples had been waiting for a long time, including the outer disciples of their same period, and there were only a few familiar ones.

Before it landed completely, a familiar voice could be heard arranging people again, "The head disciples are different, unlike those of us who can only get up early and climb up the back mountain step by step."

It was Song Qingwang who responded, he was very straightforward: "Then what else?"

Yin Shilang choked, usually not this kind of reaction.

Song Qing hoped that this person had strength, and seeing that Yin Shilang didn't agree with his words, he said seriously: "There are differences between the inner and outer sects, not to mention the fact that the head of the sect is handed down personally. If they are all the same, why is it so clear what to do?"

This is the truth, the law of the jungle already preys on the strong in the realm of cultivation, who would argue with you about fair gains and losses?Only a spoiled child in an ivory tower would say something like that.

Yan Luofan wanted to applaud to show his approval, but "Song Qingwang, you are not a new disciple, why are you with us?"

Song Qingwang stretched his muscles, "I am one of your senior brothers who lead the team."

As soon as the words were finished, Elder Qi arrived belatedly, and he calmed down the scene with a roar, "Don't let me see you acting recklessly, you are just a piece of meat in the eyes of most spirit beasts."

Yan Luofan rummaged through the storage bag for a while, and finally took out the soft whip at the bottom of the box. There is a high probability that there will be a plot in this episode, either this hunting or the next one. Harm yourself.

The back mountain of Lingu Valley is a forbidden area, shrouded in clouds and mist, and full of dangers. Therefore, Yan Chaoyu was arranged to undertake the inspection task, in case the young disciple who didn't know the depth was buried here.

However, there are reliable seniors who lead the team, and generally there will be no mistakes.

As soon as he thought about it, Elder Qi had already started to make arrangements. He stroked his beard and said without thinking, "Song Qingwang and Yin Ciyue have a good relationship, right? Then you take him and Yan Luofan, and pick two outer disciples at random. "

Song Qingwang responded immediately: "Okay, there is no problem at all."

As soon as Yan Luofan finished speaking, before Yan Luofan had time to stop him, he saw this careless person pointing at the crowd of outer disciples twice, "You two, follow me."

What kind of secret arrangement is this so that these two people who have a relationship can be singled out from a crowd of people: one is Yin Shilang, who just spouted wild words, and the other is Chu Li, who has always looked at him disliked.

If it was not confirmed before, then there will be absolutely no mistake now. Yin Shilang's mischief is this time, and he deliberately put the disaster stone that attracts poisonous insects and spirit beasts on Yin Ciyue, and the result really attracted fierce beasts.

As a result, Yin Ciyue was slightly injured, Yin Shilang directly broke a leg, and the others were fine.

But even this minor injury made the protagonist unconscious on the ice bed for several days. Yan Luofan bit his lower lip, and while no one was paying attention, he sneaked up to Song Qingwang's side, touched him with his elbow, and lowered his voice: "Song Qingwang?"

As a result, Song Qingwang seemed to be burned, and jumped three meters away, and said seriously: "We are talking at this distance."

Yan Luofan: "..." I'm a hedgehog?

You have to shout at this distance, right?Doesn't everyone know that he doesn't welcome Yin Shilang?He and Yin Shilang had no enmity or grudge, wouldn't this be considered as helping Yin Ciyue again?Although it is true.

He had no choice but to think carefully about his words, and hesitated to ask: "You chose it at random, why don't you think about it?"

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Chu Li sternly interposed, thinking that Yan Luofan was still blaming him for his previous intentional targeting, bowed his head and apologized: "I apologize for the prejudice before, and I ask the little princess to forgive me."

Yan Luofan once again understood the simple truth of calling someone by their name when swearing, and he was about to explain: "I'm not..."

Song Qingwang couldn't wait for the hunting, and interrupted directly: "What kind of hatred can there be if they are all disciples of Linguyu? Let's talk about it, let's go to the back mountain for restraint."

Yan Luofan had no choice but to shut up and focus on Yin Ciyue, "Don't be too far away, I won't spare you if I get hurt."

In fact, Elder Qi's distribution still makes sense. Although it is reluctant to admit it, he and Yin Ciyue's level among the inner disciples is ridiculously weak and the other is ridiculously strong, which just constitutes a balance.

Regardless of the reaction of others, Yan Luofan paid attention to the movement of the personnel, always separated Yin Ciyue and Yin Shilang beside him, and never gave any chance to make a phone call.

The moment they entered the back mountain of Lingu Valley, they could hear the low roars of ferocious beasts. The sun was covered by dense shade, and birds would startle up from time to time. The disciples who get it will not even struggle to become the food of the beast.

The brothers and sisters who led the team were quite comfortable, but Song Qingwang felt that everything was new to this unreliable person, and led the people to run around: "I almost caught a kingfisher when I came to hunt before, I don't know if I can catch it this time. Can we meet?"

If I remember correctly, the task of these newcomers this time is to hunt and kill at least one mysterious spirit beast.

Yan Luofan supported the wall and walked on the gravel with difficulty, "What is the kingfisher?"

The person who answered was Yin Ciyue who followed behind him, "It's a yellow-ranked bird and beast that can spit out words and turn into dreams. It's hard to find in the rattan auction market."

Cooperating with Song Qingwang, who was so excited that he came here to make extra money, Yan Luofan was speechless for a moment.

At this time, Yin Shilang, who was at the end of the team, finally couldn't hold back his words, and opened his mouth to complain: "Hunting in the back mountain should be based on hunting Xuanjie first. If you stay a moment longer, you will be more dangerous. Brother, how can you say such a thing?" Irresponsible words?"

Finally, I reached the slightly flat boundary where I didn't need to pass alone. The tall forest was so dense that I couldn't see the sun when I looked up, and there was a smell of rotting insect and beast corpses everywhere.

Song Qingwang looked around, and finally fell on Yin Shilang who spoke, "Go, aren't you going to hunt Xuanjie?"

In fact, he didn't mean anything malicious in his words, he simply thought that the junior brother should go first if he was in a hurry, and hunting Xuan Jie was not a difficult task in the first place.

But Yin Shilang, who could only rely on the magic talisman to protect his life, felt humiliated and pointed the finger at his half-brother: "Ciyue, you just let others insult your brother like this?"


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