"Lan Qianqian didn't come alone. There was a disciple of the Weapon Refining Sect beside her. That disciple seemed to be a direct disciple of the leader of the Weapon Refining Sect." Bei Xianyue said.
Song Yizhi responded and she sat on the empty bench.
Given Lan Qianqian’s romantic relationship, it’s not surprising.
Lu Li scratched his head and looked a little irritated.
"When she saw the three of us, she was like..." Lu Li thought for a moment and said, "It was like a vicious dog seeing flesh and bones! As long as she is not a new disciple of the Changqiu Sect, I have sent her to the King of Hell.
Got it!"
Meaty bones of Shente Meow.
Song Yizhi poured himself a cup of tea, and looked at Lu Li and Qin Jiazhang, who were getting increasingly irritable, and expressed deep sympathy for them.
Although there will be fights between sect disciples, the three sects have a rule that they cannot attack new disciples of the same sect or other sects. Violators will be severely punished.
The identity of a new disciple is like a protective shell.
"The kid is difficult to deal with." Song Yizhi said warmly, "Senior Brother Lu, there is no need to be upset. In the worst case, avoid him."
She has experienced Lan Qiqian's mother-in-law skills countless times, and her perseverance is truly one of the best.
"Lianhua Town is just that big. You can't see it when you look up." Qin Jianian sighed, then gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "I feel sick when I see her face!"
Song Yizhi took a sip of tea.
Seeing the ugly expressions on several people's faces, Song Yizhi thought for a moment and chose to change the subject, "I saw the Lan family's carriage today. It's most likely the eldest lady and the young master of the Lan family."
If they continue to talk about Lan Qianxi, these people will explode sooner or later.
Speaking of the mission, several people's attention was also diverted. Bei Xianyue looked at Song Yizhi with more admiration, and she said, "Really?"
Song Yizhi nodded, "Wouldn't you know if we find out tomorrow?"
Several people responded.
Wei Ling exhaled, looked at the people who looked a little better, and asked, "Want to play mahjong? All night long?"
Lu Li nodded.
He must play mahjong a few times to let off steam!
Song Yizhi silently moved aside to make room for them.
Knowing that Song Yizhi might be tired after working hard all day, Wei Ling and others did not drag her and let her rest aside.
The next day.
Three poles in the sun.
Song Yizhi looked at the people who were still playing mahjong, and after watching for a while, he chose to go out for some air.
On the corridor, Song Yizhi put his hands on the railing and bent down to look at the inn where people were coming and going below.
Perhaps because he knew that the Lotus Secret Realm was about to open, there were many more monks in the inn overnight.
Yan Lingyu walked up and imitated Song Yizhi, half-lying on the railing and looking down.
"Those two from the Lan family also live here." Yan Lingyu said something out of the blue.
Song Yizhi looked sideways, and then looked past Yan Lingyu to the girl walking slowly towards the end of the corridor.
The girl wears a dark blue dress, has a stunning face, a cold expression, and an air of elegance in her movements.
The girl was followed by several attendants and several maids, looking like stars holding the moon.
Yan Lingyu followed Song Yizhi's gaze.
"This is the eldest lady of the Lan family." Yan Lingyu lowered her voice and spoke to Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi nodded.
The eldest lady of the Lan family looks quite similar to Lan Minjun, and you can tell they are brother and sister at a glance.
"Young Master Yanling, Miss Song." Lan Ruoming raised her hand and saluted Yanlingyu and Song Yizhi.
Yan Lingyu and Song Yizhi raised their hands in return.
After greeting each other, Lan Ruoming introduced herself, "I am Lan Ruoming."
She seemed to say this specifically to Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi said, "I am Song Yizhi."
Lan Ruoming looked at the girl in front of her who had a better face than her, and said in a clear and cold voice, "I know."
Song Yizhi, the famous rotten tree of the Changqiu Sect, is a vase that countless people are jealous of.
But from what my brother said, she was not as rumored.
Song Yizhi raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"Brother told me about Miss Song." Lan Ruoming said.
Song Yizhi was still a little unaccustomed to Lan Ruoming's honesty.
Lan Ruoming opened her invitation, "I would like to treat Miss Song to a meal. Can Miss Song please give me a favor?"
Song Yizhi couldn't refuse the invitation from a beautiful girl.
Coupled with Lan Ruoming's decent etiquette, Song Yizhi hesitated before agreeing.
Lan Qianqian walked up and was about to find trouble with Song Yizhi, then she saw Lan Ruoming next to Song Yizhi.
Lan Ruoming, who is as cool as a goddess in blue clothes, looks like a devil in human skin in Lan Qianqian's eyes.
In an instant, Lan Qianxi turned pale and subconsciously turned to leave.
Lan Ruoming's eyes fell on Lan Qianqian, and when she saw her turning around with a mocking look on her face, her voice was covered with a layer of ice and chilled to the bone, "What? Now you can't even say hello?"
Lan Ruoming made no secret of her malice towards Lan Qianqian. Song Yizhi looked slightly surprised when he looked at Lan Ruoming, who was instantly different.
Lan Qianxi's thin body trembled slightly.
She tried hard to maintain her composure, bent down to hide the humiliation in her eyes, raised her hand to salute Lan Ruoming, and said in a respectful voice, "...I'd like to see you, Miss."
Lan Ruoming said nothing.
"I've met Senior Sister Song." Lan Qianqian said again.
Lan Ruoming turned to Song Yizhi and said, "Make Young Master Yanling and Miss Song laugh."
Yan Lingyu glanced at Lan Qianqian and said with a smile, "It's better to discipline the slaves at home. How can a slave turn around and leave as soon as he sees his master?"
Song Yizhi glanced sideways at Yan Lingyu.
Lan Ruoming glanced at Song Yizhi with a cold gaze, then her eyes fell on Yan Lingyu and said, "Young Master Yanling is right."
After the words fell, Lan Ruoming looked at Lan Qianqian.
Lan Ruoming didn't even need to speak, the maid next to her had already walked up, raised her hand and slapped Lan Qianqian in the face.
Seeing the maid's familiar behavior, I guess she has done this kind of thing before.
Lan Qianxi suppressed the anger and unwillingness in her heart and knelt on the ground, "I was wrong."
The maid glanced at Lan Qianqian, then turned back to Lan Ruoming.
Lan Minjun's gentle voice came from behind, "A Ming, why are you standing here?"
Lan Ruoming turned back, the coldness on her face softened a little, she called her brother and took two steps aside.
Lan Qianxi's figure came into Lan Minjun's eyes.
The gentleness in Lan Minjun's eyes disappeared instantly and turned into indifference.
Song Yizhi and Yan Lingyu leaned on the railing to watch the show.
It can be seen that both Lan Minjun and Lan Ruoming make Lan Qianxi particularly afraid.
Lan Minjun walked over gracefully and slowly, and the sound of his footsteps sounded like a cry for life in Lan Xixi's ears.
"Uncle Qu." Lan Minjun said to the old man beside him.
Uncle Qu bent down slightly, then walked up and looked at Lan Qianqian, and said calmly, "Miss Eighth, are you going by yourself or should I invite you to go?"
Lan Xixi trembled.
Seeing that Lan Qianqian didn't move, Uncle Qu directly reached out and grabbed her shoulders and carried her away.
Seeing Uncle Qu and Lan Qianqian disappear, Song Yizhi's eyes became brighter.
Yan Lingyu was a little amused when he saw Song Yizhi visibly happy.
Seeing Lan Qianqian deflated, she was really happy.
Song Yizhi glanced at the smiling Yan Lingyu.
Yan Lingyu blinked and suppressed his smile slightly.
"Miss Song, Young Master Yanling." Lan Minjun turned around and greeted Song Yizhi.