Zhao Yun said no more and just drank tea quietly.

However, whether it was to repay Yan Ruyu's life-saving grace or to avenge his own personal revenge, that Shangyang Zhenren must be destroyed. The divine beast almost killed him during the Heavenly Tribulation.

Yan Ruyu also fell silent, drinking tea and waiting.

As Zhao Yun said, her grandfather was seriously injured and only had half his life left.

"Sister Yu'er."

A call suddenly sounded, and another person walked outside the garden.

The visitor is a young man, dressed cleanly in white clothes, holding a folding fan in his hand, shaking it rhythmically. Looking from a distance, he can be regarded as a talented man, with eyes like stars, black hair like waterfalls, and a smile.

It makes people feel like a spring breeze. Anyone who looks at it will not think that he is a Confucian scholar who speaks elegantly.

He is the grandson of Master Shangyang: Lin Rong.

"Much better than Gongsun Zhi and Ge Yang."

Zhao Yun glanced at it casually. He was indeed the grandson of Shangyang Old Dog. He was indeed not a thing in the pond. He had a kind of aura that was completely natural. Looking at the bloodline phenomenon that accompanied him, he knew that the bloodline was domineering. Even him for a moment

I didn't even see what kind of inheritance it was.

Yan Ruyu stood up, but her expression was indifferent, and there was no emotion in her eyes.

"I still like these treasures." Lin Rong smiled, but Zhao Yun clearly saw a trace of greed and desire in his eyes. This wedding may be more than just a marriage and a marriage.

Because, the technique this boy practices is a bit evil.

Yan Ruyu nodded stiffly without saying anything.

"Who is this?" Lin Rong gently shook his folding fan and scanned Zhao Yun up and down.

"My master." Xu rushed to speak, and Yan Ruyu opened her mouth to say this.

"Isn't your master already dead?" Lin Rong was still looking around at Zhao Yun.

"This is me, second master."

"Yu'er, my shoulders are a little sore. Come here and give me a squeeze." Mr. Zhao was also very interesting. He said he was a master, and he really got out of breath. His words were quite old, especially the sentence "Old man", he was really cool.

Full.

After hearing this, Yan Ruyu suddenly became angry when she looked at his beautiful eyes. You are really good!

Even so, she still got over it, even if she dug a hole for herself, she had to bite the bullet! She was good at this job, and she often squeezed her grandfather's shoulders and back, but as for her strength! That was impressive.

Click! Click!

The sound of broken bones soon sounded.

Yan Ruyu's attack was really neither gentle nor serious, and she really wanted to kill her. While squeezing, she smiled and said, "Master, your old bones are too stiff. You should move more in the future."

"There is such a disciple. Well."

Zhao Yun was fine on the surface, but in reality he was grinning in pain.

As the saying goes, if you dig a hole yourself, you have to endure the pain.

When the two of them sang together like this, it didn't seem to be the same in Lin Rong's eyes. He narrowed his eyes slightly and frowned slightly. If it was a female master,

It doesn't hurt to give him a pinch, but it happens to be a male master. Looking at the conversation between the two of them, I always feel that there is something fishy hidden that no one knows about.

"You can choose a good and auspicious day." Zhao Yun said calmly, looking at Lin Rong.

"Still discussing." Lin Rong smiled on the surface, with a rather unhappy look in his eyes.

He is the grandson of Master Shangyang. Even the ancestors of his lineage were polite when meeting him. Unlike this one, who put on a big air and treated him as an ordinary junior. He, who has always been aloof, naturally

I can't bear it.

But Yan Ruyu is here, and she has to put on a good image. After all, he is his fiancée's master, so he still has to save his face. Once they get married, he won't be so polite.

If you dare to make him unhappy, the consequences will be serious.

"August 15th is good." Zhao Yun took a sip of tea and calculated the time. There are still two or three months left, which is enough for him to take care of Shangyang. He also wants to hold a wedding banquet, your sister's wedding banquet.

"Easy to say." Lin Rongpi smiled.

"Yu'er, I am here as my master, and I will pass on the mantle to you today." Zhao Yun stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked out of the pavilion in a decent manner. His voice was still as old and somewhat majestic, but

You know, do you really think he is an old-timer?

"Yes." Yan Ruyu responded and hurriedly followed.

The two of them walked one behind the other and gradually drifted away.

Looking at Lin Rong's face, it was very ugly. He came all the way and left him alone.

"Passing on the mantle is a big deal, and it's understandable." In the dark, an old man said calmly.

"It's okay, no matter what the mantle is, it will be mine in the end." Lin Rong didn't hide it anymore, licked his tongue, and showed a very cruel smile, which was quite scary even in broad daylight.

Here, Zhao Yun and Yan Ruyu have arrived in the back garden.

Just when he came in, he saw Zhao Yun coughing up a mouthful of old blood. Someone was too cruel.

"Master, are your shoulders still sore?" Yan Ruyu looked at Zhao Yun with a smile.

"How do you repay me for rescuing you?" Zhao Yun grinned.

"Who asked you to order me around?" Yan Ruyu was proud and finally felt proud.

"Come and pass on your mantle."

Zhao Yun said, gave Yan Ruyu something, turned around and ran away without a trace.

Today is a good day, very suitable for kidnapping anyone.

And Lin Rong seems to have a troubled face. Since he is the precious grandson of Master Shangyang, he still wants to go back after he comes out?

He had already made up his mind, tied up Lin Rong, and went with Mozi to take a look at the nine-tailed fox cub.

As for the clues to the iron box, we can only wait until the ancestor of the Yan family comes out to get the key.

"Mantle?"

Behind him, Yan Ruyu has spread out the scroll.

entry point

What she saw was a fragrant and gorgeous picture, which made her cheeks turn red for a moment.

This is a fucking picture of an erotic palace!

That's right, it's the Spring Palace Picture. In Tianzong, it also has a fresh and refined name: New Year's goods.

"Zhao Yun."

Yan Ruyu went crazy instantly, clenched her fists and stomped the ground hard.

Ah, sneeze!

Zhao Yun sneezed out of the island. .??.??

Previously, he had made a mark on Lin Rong with his heavenly eye.

That guy's speed is really not slow. To be precise, that guy's mount is flying too fast. It is a white crane, a Tianwu-level white crane. If he expected it to be true, it should be the mount of Master Shangyang. Don't look at it.

The whole body is white as snow, but in fact it is quite violent. It seems that it devours many living creatures on a daily basis.

"It can't be stewed in one pot."

Zhao Yun touched his chin and stared at the white crane.

He can't eat too much game, but he has never eaten a Tianwu-level flying mount.

This time, you can have a full meal.

Gua!

The white crane screams like a white light across the sky.

Lin Rong was sitting on it, and beside him were two old men, one black and one white, both of whom were close to heaven-level cultivation and should be his bodyguards. The two of them were quite leisurely, stroking their beards most of the time and enjoying the scenery along the way.

Although Bai He is fast, Zhao Yun is faster.

However, he did not follow too closely to avoid being noticed by the other party.

During this period, he also took out a map and looked at it. Since it was a kidnapping, it had to be done secretly. It was necessary to choose an uninhabited place to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Don't tell me, there really is such a place.

If you look in the direction where the white crane goes, you will pass by a dead sea.

"Whispering, please help me later."

After collecting the map, Zhao Yun looked at the Lord of the Rings.

Then, he lifted the restriction on the Lord of the Rings with a flick of his hand.

There was no reply to the wise words, but Zhao Yun was sure that she understood. There was already the power of ghosts roaming around her. After all, the other party had three quasi-celestial beings and a Tianwu-level white crane, so someone needed to cooperate.

As he spoke, he had arrived at the dead sea area shown on the map.
To be continued...