Early the next morning, Jiang Yunhe heard a drum sound, like a war drum. Every heavy and powerful sound hit the heart, making people's hearts flowing, and they suddenly became energetic.

Not long after, the pace became faster, like rain, and the listener was as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and he wished he could immediately draw his sword and rushed to the opposite hill.

When he got up and looked out the window, he saw a monk sitting on the stone with an intoxicated look. In front of him, a drum of two meters in diameter was brought out, and his hands were slapped with a series of phantoms and slapped them, and the strong wind swayed.

Jiang Yunhe vaguely remembered that this was one of the monks who drank not far away last night.

"That's Jiao Chi, the disciple of Baiyilou. Baiyilou is not a big sect and rarely makes enemies with others. Most of its disciples are proficient in mathematics and music, and are more good at music." After Zhiyue finished speaking, he changed his voice: "Most of the disciples of Baiyilou are indulgent people, and their temperament changes due to the hundreds of skills they practice. You need to pay attention to this point when you encounter it in the future."

Although the drums outside were loud, the sound of the moon was heard.

Jiang Yunhe thought about it. Could it be that the change in temperament caused by the practice of all kinds of skills is more emotional?

And being proficient in mathematics, you can do it too!

In this way, I am quite suitable for Baiyilou.

What a pity, we met too late!

"You can take this first." Zhiyue handed out a waist sign, the size of a palm, which looked like wood but not wood, like gold but not gold, and was white in the moon. On one side, the sun, moon and stars were engraved, and on the other side, the word "Ling".

"This is the logo of my disciple of Zichen Sect. When others see it, they will know your identity."

"Is this yours?" Jiang Yunhe took it and asked.

Zhiyue tilted her head, and seemed to have not heard what Jiang Yunhe was saying clearly. Then she smiled and said, "It's okay, they all recognize me."

Jiang Yunhe believed this.

Wannan's number one beauty, I don't know how many people admire her.

Unfortunately, no one is successful.

"How are you in good health?" Jiang Yunhe asked with concern.

"It's nothing big, don't worry, as long as you don't fight with others, you can cultivate for some time." Zhiyue frowned slightly: "It didn't have to be like this, but I didn't expect that a person from the court came out. I haven't asked you what happened in the past two months, how could you get involved with the court?"

Jiang Yunhe's mind changed rapidly. He must not let Zhiyue know that she and Xiaoqing were acting that day, and she ran away later.

After taking a second, Jiang Yunhe came up with a complete set of impeccable lies.

Don't ask why it's so fast.

Ask is talent!

"It's good to be lucky. I was captured by the snake demon that day. The snake demon was afraid that you would bring the people from Zichen Sect to come again, so he took me away from Wuyang Mountain. After that, he met an enemy and had no time to take care of him, so I took the opportunity to run away.

I was thinking about inquiring about the news about Zichen Sect, but by chance I found a group of fierce men planning to conspire to Shengzhou City. The group of fierce men slaughtered the village and destroyed the village. I didn't know how many lives were in my hands. I knew that I didn't dare to delay this matter, so I immediately notified the garrison of Shengzhou City.

...After the matter was resolved, Shengzhou suffered heavy damage and insufficient manpower, making it difficult to protect the surrounding people. I stayed there to help the Fire Crow Army. I am also half a member of the Fire Crow Army.

I thought I would go to find you again when the situation in Shengzhou stabilized, but I didn't expect that the witch didn't know how to find me.

Then I'm here."

"So many things happened." Zhiyue's expression was extremely gentle.

"I know you have a good heart and are willing to take risks for those unrecognized people. This is a great good, but I am still a little reckless. Fortunately, everything is fine and you are safe. Now that you meet me again, you will definitely not let you be so reckless again in the future. Even if you save people, you must be able to protect yourself."

"I'll be careful next time." Jiang Yunhe nodded and praised himself.

"Go out." Zhiyue looked outside and said.

"Yes." Jiang Yunhe nodded.

No one moved his pace.

"Let's go."

"Um."

Two people:...

Zhiyue is now beginning to doubt how she brought Jiang Yunhe back. It seems that she was thinking about nothing at that time, and her mind is full of Jiang Yunhe.

At this time, they calmed down. It was fine when they were alone. They just thought of facing everyone with Jiang Yunhe. Zhiyue felt like there was a root under her feet.

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, take a deep breath, take a deep breath...

Jiang Yunhe even looked at him sideways.

Zhiyue adjusted her mind for a long time before she walked out with Jiang Yunhe.

It attracted a lot of attention as soon as it went out.

The monk who was beating the drum smiled at the two of them.

"Hahahahaha, Lu Qitian, you can't do it!" Lu Qi jumped in front of the two of them like a mummy.

I saw that what she tied her was her two arms, and I don’t know how long she stretched it, just like two ropes.

Lu Qitian, who was wearing a bun, had a little bit at his feet, and a stone suddenly bulged in front of Lu Qi's ground.

flutter

"Hahahahaha!"

Lu Qitian looked up at Zhiyue with his little face, then looked at Jiang Yunhe, and took out his hand behind him. It turned out to be a pair of red paper cranes.

"Thank you." Zhiyue took the paper crane with a smile.

Lu Qitian raised his face and headed towards Lu Qidi with his hands behind his back.

"It's a Tongxin Crane. As long as you hold one, you can find another even if you have thousands of mountains and rivers." Zhiyue said softly, giving Jiang Yunhe a paper crane.

"If you are lost, just put the paper crane close to your body and not in the bag of storage, and I will find you."

Jiang Yunhe gasped, isn't this still alive?

Take it and stuff it directly into the storage bag.

"I think fate allows me to meet you and can also help me find you. Even if I don't have fate, I still have a heart, wherever my heart is, the direction you are in." Jiang Yunhe's face was very soft under the rising sun, and under the light and shadow, Zhiyue's heart beats violently.

Jiang Yunhe: If your heart is guided wrongly, you can’t blame me.

It's all the fault of fate.

The two of them were almost leaning on their shoulders as they walked.

"I was not inferior to this guy back then." A monk with a bearded face, a national face, thick eyebrows and big eyes stood in the distance and looked at the two of them, sighing.

"Oh? So, you were so romantic when you were young? Tell me? I'm very curious too." A female monk appeared behind him at some point.

"Ah hahaha, let's see who you marry in the end! I was also handsome and handsome at that time!" The monk was not panicked at all, laughed loudly, and praised himself.

Zhiyue and Jiang Yunhe walked along the way to introduce him to the monks. Zhiyue knew everything from his name, background, good at martial arts to some famous deeds.

Jiang Yunhe greeted each other with various eyes.

Zhi Yue introduced several people. When he wanted to speak, he glanced and frowned slightly, then spread out, pointing to the man who was blocking the road and looking at the two of them, saying, "This is Duan Zhe, a disciple of Fenglei Mountain."

Jiang Yunhe smiled and said nothing. If I remember correctly, this person was one of the few eyes that were hostile to him yesterday.

Jiang Yunhe directly labeled a failed licking dog.

Duan Zhe was in a battle between heaven and man in his heart, and the goddess in his mind was about to be taken away, and he was also a young monk from the Yongquan Realm without a sect.

I don’t know how he lied to Zhiyue, whether he would cause trouble for him, so that he would show his ugly appearance, but would Zhiyue not be happy like that?

The day before yesterday, my junior sister went to ask for her, but was kicked out by Zhiyue... It would be better to find another opportunity later. It would be better to provoke others to take action, so that Zhiyue would not be angry with him when she knew about it.

Just as his mind was full of thoughts, he first listened to Zhiyue talking about him, and his chin was slightly raised, waiting for Zhiyue to continue introducing, thinking that Zhiyue would mention what proud thing he was? How could he mock that boy?

Then Zhiyue added: "Just know, go."

He turned a corner with Jiang Yunhe and bypassed Duan Zhe, who was sluggish with his chin raised.

Duan Zhe only felt a fire surge from his belly and the sky top. His eyes looked around him, as if a knife had stabbed him through.

I narrowed my eyes, lowered my head, and tried hard to control myself from not having an attack.

But the face cannot be suppressed.

Over the years, I have rejected so many women and spent so much effort on it, all for you.

That's how you treat me?

...

"This is Zhuo Rumeng, a disciple of the Xingxiang Sect, and people call her a dream girl." Zhiyue introduced the woman in green in front of her, who was seventeen or eighteen years old, with seven colors in her eyes.

The message came into Jiang Yunhe's ears: "She often dreams of what will happen."

Zhuo Rumeng glanced at Jiang Yunhe with a profound meaning, which made Jiang Yunhe's heart jump.

Turning his head and smiling at Zhiyue, "I want to congratulate my sister on finding the person she likes."

Obviously, her words made Zhiyue care more about it than others, and anyone could see that she was in a very good mood at this time.

The main reason is that after the dream girl finished speaking, Zhiyue used her fingers to wrap around her hanging hair, circle after circle, and couldn't even see it.

"Forgive me for sin, I'm late." A figure fell from the sky.

He laughed and said, "Fairy Yue is still in style, I feel very relieved..."

Following the voice, the man landed in front of several people and looked at Jiang Yunhe.

“Huh?”

Sikong Gui looked at Jiang Yunhe, then looked at Zhiyue who was shoulder to shoulder with him, rubbed his eyes, turned his head to look at another mountain, looked back, and rubbed his eyes again.

"Hahahahahahahahaha, I was hungover last night and I hadn't woken up yet. I was dazzled for a moment and thought I had seen an old friend."
Chapter completed!