"Lesang has a weak qualification. If you enter the Sword Sect, you may be embarrassed by the Sword Sect. Brother Jianren, thank you for your kindness. Lesang has disappointed you."

"Miss Lesang..." Jianren was a little unwilling.

Such a beautiful beauty, how could she let her go?

Leave her in the Sword Sect, he will at least not be lonely in the future.

Hongyu, a damn woman, knew that it was a good thing that ruined him.

"You know it a little bit that you know it will embarrass the Sword Sect. Let me tell you, my master is a noble summoner. In Yongcheng, except for the Ouyang family, who can compare with my master? Just you, how can you be qualified to be under his home?" Hongyu held the sword with his back straight.

The summoner is her greatest capital for showing off.

"Sister Hongyu, I wonder what level of summoner is the Sect Master?" Lesang thought for a while and couldn't help asking.

Could it be that the summoner who can make them so proud have reached the highest level of heaven?

"You don't have the right to know this. In Yongcheng, there is only my master, the summoner."

"Anyone who is a summoner is amazing?" Lesang continued to ask.

"That's nature. Summoner is the most sacred profession. Yongcheng has produced a summoner in the past few hundred years, and that is my master." Hongyu suddenly felt impatient when she said this: "You don't understand if you tell you. Anyway, you don't want to become a summoner in your life. No, this is too polite to you. In your life, you won't even have the qualifications to see a summoner."

If you don’t have the qualifications to see a summoner, let alone become a summoner.

Lesang nodded honestly: "It seems that the summoner is really amazing."

The leader of the Sword Sect is the only summoner in Yongcheng, how could she know that the one standing in front of her is also a summoner.

Although the level is not high, this profession is enough for them to kneel down and worship.

Lesang sneered in his heart.

"Senior Brother, Miss Lesang, it turns out you are here." Jianyi went to find water and came back, searching for a few people for a long time, and it was considered to have found it.

"Brother Jianyi." Lesang looked over and greeted him sweetly.

Jianren's face suddenly sank. The more he looked at Jianyi, the more he disliked him.

"Senior Brother..." While the two of them were not paying attention, Hongyu pulled Jianren's arm and acted coquettishly.

Even in front of outsiders, he wouldn't have to be so cold and harsh to her.

Jianren glanced at her, weighed it, calmed her anger a little, and pinched her hand hard on her waist: "We'll come here at midnight."

Hongyu's face turned red in an instant, and she nodded shyly: "Okay."

An incapable disgust flashed in Jianren's eyes. He let her go and strode between Lesang and Jianyi.

"Senior Brother, give it." Jianyi handed him the water in a regular manner.

He glanced at Jianyi coldly, Jianren took the water and took a big sip.

"Bah." All the sip of water was spit out. Jianren wiped the corner of his mouth and looked at Jianyi angrily: "Where did you find this water? Did you use this snow to melt it directly? Why is it so hard to drink?"

"No, this water is a mountain spring I ran a long way to get, not refined with ice and snow." Jianyi explained hurriedly, and then took the water bag in Jianren's hand and took a sip on it, wondering: "This water is sweet and delicious, not difficult to drink."
Chapter completed!