Author: Ke Yuyu

Yang Yunling was drafting the manuscript all the way, thinking about whether to angrily attack the enemy directly or to slowly say that she was also worried about Hongye's face. There was still some friendship, but no matter what, she could not take advantage of Li Youtuo.

The Tengguang Sword didn't fly very fast, but it quickly reached Yutai Peak.

The Mi sisters were fighting swords in the maple leaf forest. When they saw Yun Ling and her son, they immediately stopped.

"Master Yun Ling, you..." Mi Zhu asked doubtfully.

"Yes, I just came here when I got up early, and I said we would meet again tomorrow. But something suddenly happened, and I have to talk to your master." Yang Yunling raised her head, and there seemed to be something worth showing off in her tone.

Milan Mi Zhu looked at each other, both of them looked puzzled, but they also went to report it obediently.

Master Hongye was adjusting his spiritual energy and was about to start a great cycle. When he heard that Yang Yunling was visiting, he was a little confused. Thinking that he must have something important to do, he interrupted his practice and ordered Mi Zhu to welcome the guests in.

"Shuang Wan, I have something to see you for!" Yun Ling made her intention clear as soon as she came in.

"oh?"

Master Hongye saw that Yang Yunling looked like something was wrong, so he motioned to the two female disciples to leave.

"No need, I'm not afraid of people hearing it. It doesn't matter if everyone is here, let's make it clear. If there is Shi Ke outside, I see he is in the outer room. It's okay to call him in and listen. This is a matter of educating the disciples. Shuang.

"Wan, I am doing it for your own good." Yang Yunling said sincerely, she was not afraid of people knowing, she was just afraid that too few people would know.

"Then...Milan, please call your junior brother Shi Ke to come in." Seeing Yang Yunling's seriousness, Master Hongye couldn't figure out the situation for a moment, so he still followed her words.

Milan glanced at Master Yun Ling, and saw that Master Yun Ling's arrogant smile was even more arrogant than before. He paused, glanced at the girl calmly, and went outside.

Shi Ke came in, but Master Yunling still didn't tell Master Hongye what she meant. She leaned on the sofa and tapped the rice beads casually with her fingers:

"Well, you, go and call Li Youhui. If her senior sisters and brothers are there, call them too. Oh, and also, see if Li Cijiang is here, and tell me that I will also invite him to come and talk."

Master Hongye saw that Master Yunling seemed to have prepared a lot of things to say. He was very puzzled as to why she was so mobilizing her troops. She felt something was wrong. Even if she wanted to talk to Junior Brother Mo Chuan, she did not let a young disciple go freely.

The principle of shouting is usually to summon the person in person and set a time that is convenient for both parties.

After just such a hesitation, Mi Zhu obediently went out and followed Yang Yunling's wishes.

Forget it, Yun Ling is unconventional and naive in doing things, maybe she does have something important! Hong Ye retracted the idea of ​​calling Mi Zhu back.

"While I'm here to call someone, Shuang Wan, let me tell you something first."

Master Hongye was really curious when he heard Master Yunling speak, and saw her mysteriously take out a purple bamboo slip.

"Shuangwan, do you recognize what this is?"

"This is... this is a bamboo slip made of Chaoyin bamboo." Of course Hongye recognized it.

"Do you recognize it? Do you know where this bamboo slip is?" Yun Ling asked again.

"It is grown near the East China Sea, and also in the Guiyun Sea area. I have seen it in Heilu Prefecture and Dongchu Prefecture. Shaoqing Mountain, where my junior brother Lingyi is located, grows this Chaoyin Bamboo. He and I

For communication, in the past, these purple bamboo slips were mostly used."

Yun Ling touched her palm: "Since Ling Yan also uses this, there is no doubt about it!"

After speaking, she looked at Yang Xi and nodded, and Yang Xi also nodded.

Master Hongye didn't know what mystery the mother and son were up to, so he asked: "What is it?"

"Shuang Wan, I know it's really hard for you to support the Yutai Peak on your own. I can also understand that there are times when the teaching disciples can't take care of things that they can't see..."

"Yun Ling, what exactly are you trying to say?"

Master Hongye saw that Yang Yunling's words were unclear and circuitous. She was not used to litigating with words like this, so she simply asked directly.

"Hey, I'm afraid you won't be able to save face if I tell you directly," Yang Yunling said angrily, "This is what Xu Xu said. Look, what is this?"

Hongye was a little surprised when she saw Yang Yunling solemnly holding out a purple bamboo slip, but also found it funny: "This is a bamboo slip made of Chaoyin bamboo!"

"Yes, it's a bamboo slip from Chaoyinzhu. It's not a simple bamboo slip." Yang Yunling smiled reservedly, and her protracted tone showed that there were unfinished meanings hidden in her words.

Master Hongye was a little unhappy, but due to her past friendship, she was quite tolerant and tolerant of Master Yunling. She only frowned slightly and said, "Is there anything wrong with this bamboo slip?"

She looked around the room. Both Milan and Shi Ke had blank expressions. She could not imagine how the bamboo slips had anything to do with her disciples.

"I'm not talking about your disciples. Alas, other disciples of Yutaifeng, as the real person in charge, you naturally have the responsibility to discipline them. Alas, I'm not saying that you are incapable of discipline, but that there are many people with mixed opinions and inconsistent hearts.

Not everyone who is not in front of you is as sensible and sensible as your close disciples." There was something in Yang Yunling's words.

Master Hongye came to some realization: "Are you talking about Mo Chuan's disciples, or..." She looked at Yang Yunling doubtfully.

Yang Xi behind Yang Yunling also looked a little embarrassed and wanted to say nothing.

Master Yun Ling held up a small bamboo slip like a mountain, and smiled enigmatically: "You'll know just by looking at it..."

Hongye always felt a little strange in her heart. She thought about it for a moment and then told Milan: "Go and take the bamboo slips of Master Yun Ling and let me have a look."

"Yes, Master." Milan responded obediently, moved to Yang Yunling, bowed and saluted: "Uncle Yunling, please pass the bamboo slip to the disciple to the master."

Milan has not been out in Yutaifeng recently, so she is wearing a home-made shirt and skirt. During the ceremony, the skirt unfolded like petals one after another, and like the flowing waves of a spring river. It was pleasing to the eye.

Yang Yunling looked at the impeccably elegant girl in front of her and sighed softly: "If you are such a sensible girl, your master will be relieved."

After that, he handed the purple bamboo slip to Milan.

Milan's innocent eyes were like a deer's, shyly meeting Yun Ling's smile as soon as they touched it:

"Master Yun Ling is ridiculous. All of us Yutaifeng sisters are good, and Milan is just one of the ordinary disciples."

"You are a kind-hearted kid. You are good, and your sister is good, but it is someone else." Yang Yunling chuckled, "That's not necessarily the case."

With a confused expression on his face, Milan presented the purple bamboo slip to the master, then quietly stepped aside without saying a word.

Master Hongye looked strangely at Master Yunling, whose words today had a different meaning, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated the purple bamboo slips.

At a glance, she was also stunned:

"this……"

Master Hongye hesitated. When she looked up, she only saw Master Yun Ling's meaningful expression.
Chapter completed!