"Why are you all so surprised? You have never seen the world! You fifth elders are still the best in swordsmanship." Zong Zhengling said in disgust.
Shen Zheng and Wei Ling looked at each other.
Is this a question of whether you have seen the world before?!
Seeing Song Yizhi holding the bowl and chopsticks without changing his expression, Zong Zhengling said happily, "Not bad, good, you are a steady girl."
Song Yizhi opened his mouth and whispered, "Can I say that I was scared to death?"
Who knows this is Dao Zun!
No, no, the fifth elder’s friend is actually Sword Master?!
It's reasonable but seems a little unreasonable.
Zong Zheng Ling: "..."
Neither of these two have ever seen the big world, right?!
Shameful! So shameful!
Ye Hanxing looked at Song Yizhi, who was motionless, and the smile on his face deepened.
He took Song Yizhi's bowl, chopsticks and rice and put them on the table, and then touched several of her acupuncture points with his fingertips.
Wei Ling looked at Song Yizhi and then at Zong Zhengling, and asked, "Is there anything else hidden?"
If it hadn't been for this self-reported family name, she wouldn't have known he was Dao Zun.
"Not stupid." Zong Zhengling said calmly.
This is Dao Zun. I have never seen anything in the world. I am really surprised that he would agree.
Wei Ling's knee hurt.
"Song Yizhi, what is your relationship with Rong Yueyuan?" Zong Zhengling asked.
"I was going to throw you all down the mountain. You have to thank this girl, otherwise I would have thrown you all down." Zong Zhengling pointed at Song Yizhi.
"I'm very curious about why Rong Yueyuan, the immortal man who doesn't eat fireworks from the world, asked you to come." Before he finished speaking, Zong Zhengling said firmly, "You are here because of Rong Yueyuan's guidance, right?"
That's it?
After dinner, Song Yizhi and the other three packed up their bowls and chopsticks, and then went down the mountain with Zong Zhengling.
Wei Ling murmured to himself, "After all, I can't lift an ax, and I can't cook rice. These are all made by Song Yizhi. It turns out that the reason why you agreed to go down the mountain to my house is..." Did my family ever have a favor with the Sword Lord?
But this kind of thing is so bizarre no matter how you hear it!
"Originally, I also planned to meet you, junior of the Wei family." Zong Zhengling said calmly, "But I didn't expect that you would invite me down the mountain to be a guest of the Wei family."
"Me?" Wei Ling pointed at himself with a confused look on his face.
What the fuck?!
Wei Ling's foot slipped.
When she picked up the ax, she suddenly realized that this senior expressed his rejection in a very tactful way.
"Are you feeling better?" Ye Hanxing asked warmly.
Then, Wei Ling spoke again, "Besides, I have experienced Song Yizhi's strength. I also guessed that there might be something wrong with the axe, but I really didn't expect that the axe was so heavy!"
"Half of the reason." Zong Zhengling couldn't figure it out and stopped thinking about it. He told Wei Ling, "The other half of the reason is because of you, the eldest lady of the Wei family."
Wei Ling looked left and right, but he didn't see that Mr. Zongzheng looked like what was rumored.
Zong Zhengling folded his arms, with the words "You are just a weakling" written all over his face.
Zong Zhengling raised his hand and rubbed his chin, lost in thought.
Zong Zhengling glanced at Wei Ling helplessly and said rudely, "You are no different from a wooden pile."
At that time her legs were so scared that they were weak.
Wei Ling whispered, "This is different, you are the Sword Master! If I had known that you were the Sword Master, I would not have dared..."
Zong Zhengling continued, "Or do you think a pile of firewood and a meal can conquer me?"
Sure enough, she still hasn't seen much of the world, but that's not how she sees the world!
Wei Ling, who was used to being disliked, didn't react at all. After she barely stood up, she said, "Is this true?"
Ye Hanxing shook his head.
Zong Zhengling's figure moved, and in the blink of an eye he landed next to Song Yizhi.
"Father knew that I was coming here to invite you, so he just told me to do what I can. It is true that I don't know your identity, and the fifth elder didn't tell you." Wei Ling said.
Zong Zhengling was still wearing the same coarse linen clothes, and he looked like a mountain villager, but he had a long knife wrapped in cloth on his back.
Wei Ling whispered, "So you went down the mountain to the Wei family because you wanted to repay your kindness?"
On the way down the mountain, the steps of several people were very brisk.
Zong Zhengling was too lazy to pay attention to these little girls who had never seen the world, and continued to eat with his head down.
Zong Zhengling opened his mouth and said to Wei Ling, "You might as well guess why I settled in the mountains near Huayu City?"
She doesn't seem to have done anything, right?
Wei Ling said, "Chopping firewood is clearly about making things difficult. Let's not mention that I don't know how to chop firewood. It must be Song Yizhi's reason for not letting us chop firewood. I believe she won't harm me."
Zong Zhengling sneered, "I've seen it a long time ago. Everything on my face is written on my face. I don't even think I can see it."
Zong Zhengling rolled his eyes speechlessly, "If you keep talking nonsense, just go down and wait."
Song Yizhi pointed at himself, who was a little confused, "Me?"
"Come on." Zong Zhengling interrupted Wei Ling's words and said coolly, "Is it possible that you still want to come to me and bow down and kowtow to me?"
If he hadn't seen the magic weapon on Song Yizhi's body, he would have thrown these people down the mountain with a wave of his hand.
Song Yizhi didn't understand why Zong Zhengling asked this, but she still answered truthfully, "He is an elder and I am a disciple?"
"It's not impossible." Wei Ling said without any hesitation.
Wei Ling silently pretended to be dead.
"I thought it was the Wei family who revealed my identity to you and specially asked a junior to come." Zong Zhengling did not hide his thoughts.
Wei Ling quickly shut up and lowered his head to eat.
"Tsk, tsk, he is indeed a young man, frizzy and frizzy." Zong Zhengling shook his head, looking slightly disgusted.
Song Yizhi brushed aside the branches and suddenly asked, "Mr. Zongzheng, would you agree to go to the Wei family? It shouldn't be just a few of us who have made things difficult for you, right?"
Song Yizhi nodded.
With half of his numb body feeling relaxed and comfortable, Song Yizhi nodded and thanked Ye Hanxing, "Thank you very much!"
Well, she just likes to say whatever she likes. It’s so uncomfortable to hide it.
Looking at the delicate and childish Song Yizhi, Zong Zhengling still couldn't figure it out.
"That's not it?" Zong Zhengling glanced at Wei Ling up and down, "With your three-legged cat skills, if I hadn't released the sea for you, do you think you could have broken the maze?"
Shen Zheng and Song Yizhi reached out to support her at the same time.
Wei Ling said, "Later, when I went to pick up the axe, I knew you wanted me to give up, but I didn't expect you actually agreed in the end."
"Why didn't you rush to show off when you were chopping firewood?" Zong Zhengling asked.
She looks like a pretty girl, but why is she so stupid at the critical moment?
Wei Ling raised his hand and scratched his head. Unexpectedly, he said something arrogant, "Is it because my Wei family has been kind to you?"
Zong Zhengling turned his head and glanced at Song Yizhi, and said with slight admiration, "You are quite keen."
When she gets back, she will learn how to break the formation!
Wei Ling's mind didn't turn around for a while, and he said dryly, "Because Zhong Lingyu is beautiful here?"
"I feel strange too." Wei Ling said honestly.
Wei Ling smiled sarcastically.
But he didn't expect that he met Song Yizhi, a strange girl.
Just when Wei Ling was silently thanking Song Yizhi, Zong Zhengling's plain voice sounded, "Wei Ling, you should be glad that you didn't insist on grabbing the ax to show off."
Since they came up the mountain together, no matter what their final purpose was, it was naturally impossible for him to test the same person.