Ling Luoyu smiled: "Uh... the zombie worm is really disgusting, but the effect is still good!!"

Ping Yizhi glanced at her suspiciously, took the medicine and applied it little by little to her face.

After the skin is heated, the smell is even worse.

The maids who were serving each other covered their noses and retreated, with disgust on their faces.

Pingyizhi was embarrassed and hurriedly got up to wash.

Ling Luoyu raised his hand and stopped him: "Master Ping, what are you doing?"

Ping Yi frowned: "What else can I do? Of course I have washed off these smelly things!"

Ling Luoyu replied seriously: "This cannot be washed away!"

"What? Can't be washed?!" Ping Yizhi almost burst out again: "I'm stinky with this stinky face... Dad, I can't be washed!?"

"It's not that you can never wash it, but that you can't wash it within three days! If you wash it, the painting on your face will be..."

Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows slightly, which was quite threatening.

Pingyi caused great fire: "Then aren't you not smelly?"

"Yes, I have!"

Pingyi: "..."

Since you don’t smell bad, why do you make it so bad for him?

Before he could get angry, Ling Luoyu returned innocently.

"But I don't have any material that doesn't smell bad, I can only use smelly!"

Pingyi: "..."

He felt it again!

This is definitely the second time she has messed with him!!

Nothing can be so coincidental, there is only the antidote that smells, but nothing that doesn’t smell?!

"Ling San, are you playing with me?!"

Seeing Ping Yizhi's face smelling as smelly as the pood on his face, Ling Luoyu instantly curled his lips and chuckled.

"No, the conscience of heaven and earth, all I said is true!"

Looking at her innocent appearance, Ping Yizhi's mouth twitched, and he could only force himself to believe it.

So what if you don’t believe it?!

Even if you can't beat others, you won't be able to match the antidote.

If you get angry with her, what else would you do to punish him?

If he fights and divides life and death, he will not be afraid.

But now they are fellow disciples, so they can’t meet in life and death with just a disagreement, right?

So, Pingyi forced himself to endure it.

"Ling San, I believe you for the time being!"

But his eyes clearly said, if I believe you, that is the evil that I believe you!!

"Flipping"

A sound of birds flapping wings fell outside the door.

Ping Yizhi suddenly jumped up: "Gugu??"

Before Ling Luoyu could react, he had quickly walked out of the door.

"Gugu..."

Hearing his call, a colorful chirping bird fell on his wrist.

Like a carrier pigeon, the chirping bird is a kind of transmigrant bird used to convey information.

Ping Yizhi untied a small bamboo tube from its calves and took out the paper roll.

After a glance, he aimed at Ling Luoyu with a strange expression.

Ling Luoyu was seen for no reason: "What are you looking at me?"

"Letter from Yanyu Pavilion!"

Jiangyu Pavilion is the location of the Qiyun Sect’s General Sect. It seems that nothing is wrong with keeping the letters open here.

What does Pingyizhi mean?

"What is it said in the letter?"

"Yanyu Pavilion said that Qingmang Villa invites Sect Master Ling to visit!"

Ping Yizhi specially added the word "Ling".

"Sect Master Ling?" Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows lightly and pointed at his nose: "I?!"

The identity of her sect leader has not been recognized by Ping Yizhi and others, and has not been made public to the public. It is impossible for outsiders to know how Qingmang Villa knew about it?!

Ping Yizhi had no words, so he handed over the note.

"It happened that the third son Qing Yimin was married. Sect Master Ling was specially invited to Qingmang Villa on the night of August 19th... to be a guest?!"
Chapter completed!