When Song Yizhi arrived at the foot of Songning Peak, he met Song Yiheng.
Before his sister could speak, Song Yiheng spoke, "I have calmed her down for the time being."
After speaking, he raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.
A worried mother, and a worried uncle, alas...
Song Yizhi breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a pain in his head.
The complicated memories haven't been digested yet. I didn't feel anything wrong before, but now that I relax, my head really hurts.
In front of her brother, Song Yizhi couldn't bear it anymore. She raised her hand to rub her temples to calm down.
Seeing this, Song Yiheng walked up and raised his hand to rub his sister's temples.
Song Yizhi reached out and tugged on his brother's sleeve, saw him looking down and said, "Brother, do you think this family would be broken up without me?"
Song Yiheng's lips curved up and he smiled.
"Zhizhi is right." Song Yiheng's gentle voice sounded.
Song Yizhi rolled his eyes.
When Huaizhu and Zuo Lin came back from their busy work, they saw the brother and sister standing there.
Zuo Lin was born handsome, his stature was on the lean side, and his green clothes made him a bit frail, but in fact, he was also a strong and good warrior.
Seeing Song Yiheng massaging Song Yizhi's temples, Huai Zhu came up and looked at Song Yizhi worriedly, "Does Zhi Zhi have a headache?"
Song Yiheng responded.
"I'll do it." He said, Huaizhu pushed Song Yiheng aside, and then pulled Song Yizhi to sit down on the stone bench beside him.
She walked around behind Song Yizhi, placed her soft fingers on Song Yizhi's temples, and rubbed them gently.
Song Yizhi squinted his eyes and looked like he was enjoying himself very much.
Song Yiheng raised his hand to Zuo Lin and saluted, "Senior brother."
Zuo Lin raised his hand in return. He looked at Song Yizhi and said, "Zhizhi was scolded by Master again?"
"No." Song Yiheng looked at his sister, "My mother had an argument with the sect leader, and I called Zhizhi to break up the fight."
It's definitely not possible on my own. If Zhizhi is here, the situation will be different.
Facts have proved that this is indeed the case.
Zuo Lin responded.
Song Yiheng looked at Zuo Lin on the side and asked in a warm voice, "Isn't Senior Brother at the battlefield of immortals and demons?"
Zuo Lin raised his hand and patted Song Yiheng's shoulder, "You have turned into a god. Can I, my senior brother, come back and say congratulations to you?"
Song Yiheng smiled slightly, "As long as senior brother can coax Zhizhi to call you brother, it will be a great joy for me."
Zuo Lin's expression froze slightly, and he was instantly awakened by Song Yiheng's miserable past.
No, this happened so long ago. Does this kid need to be so vindictive?
Zuo Lin cursed, and then said, "Okay, okay, I promise it won't happen again!"
This junior brother looks like a human being, but is actually a group of people with a dark heart!
It's better not to provoke him.
The smile on Song Yiheng's face was a little more sincere.
Huai Zhu and Song Yizhi shook their heads.
"Okay, okay." Song Yizhi took Huai Zhu's hand, "Thank you, senior sister."
Huai Zhu smiled softly and calmly, "Why are you so polite?"
Song Yizhi stood up, raised his hand and saluted several people and said, "I'm leaving!"
Song Yiheng nodded.
Song Yizhi took out his flying magic weapon and headed towards Bright Moon Peak.
After bidding farewell to the fifth elder, she called Beixianyue and others to go to Muzhou to do a mission.
Bright Moon Peak.
Song Yizhi jumped off the flying magic weapon and looked at the empty mountain top, slightly surprised.
Isn't the Fifth Elder here?
Song Yizhi walked to the door of the study room and saw the bamboo door ajar. She looked inside through the crack in the door.
No one.
Withdrawing his gaze, Song Yizhi turned to look at Rong Yueyuan's house.
"Squeak."
Rong Yueyuan opened the door, and his gentle eyes met Song Yizhi's eyes directly.
Song Yizhi raised his hand in salute and said, "Fifth Elder."
"sit."
Song Yizhi followed Rong Yueyuan to the small pavilion and sat down.
Rong Yueyuan handed the two snakes to Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi reached out to take it, and then put the two snakes on his wrists.
Yuan Xu entangled himself with the jade snake.
"Does the sect leader know?" Rong Yueyuan asked warmly.
Song Yizhi nodded, she thought for a while and said, "But the sect master probably doesn't have time to find you for the time being."
Rong Yueyuan fell into deep thought.
With the sect leader's temper, it shouldn't be, unless it is hindered by other things.
Song Yizhi spoke again, "I suggest you not to appear in front of the sect master during this period to avoid the limelight."
Sure enough, something serious happened.
Rong Yueyuan nodded, "Okay."
"By the way, we are going to continue training later." Song Yizhi said.
Rong Yueyuan responded, "Pay attention to safety."
Song Yizhi raised his hand and wiped his face, then looked at Rong Yueyuan with burning eyes, "That mission, that reminder, what did you think?!"
Rong Yueyuan spoke warmly, "This is also a test, I believe in you."
Song Yizhi: "..."
This is not a question of whether you believe it or not!
Song Yizhi didn't want to look at Rong Yueyuan and turned away.
As a result, she turned around and saw that the vegetables in her field were growing beautifully.
this……
She was not sure whether Rong Yueyuan had helped take care of the farmland, but...she really couldn't imagine Rong Yueyuan taking care of the farmland.
Song Yizhi looked at Rong Yueyuan fiercely, "Is the feng shui of Jiaoyue Peak so good?!"
In the end, Song Yizhi attributed all this to Feng Shui.
Rong Yueyuan looked at the vegetables growing happily in the field and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Jiaoyuefeng's spiritual power is very abundant, but the vegetables also need to be taken care of.
Rong Yueyuan, who didn't know what to say, could only say, "Go."
Song Yizhi nodded, stood up, bowed to Rong Yueyuan, and turned around to leave.
After Song Yizhi's breath disappeared, Rong Yueyuan moved his eyes to look at the lush fields.
…
Song Yizhi's impromptu idea was a bit sudden, but Beixianyue and others were not surprised because they were used to it.
Therefore, when their group arrived at the mountain gate, they happened to meet Lan Minjun and his group.
Lan Minjun saw that Song Yizhi and his party were neatly organized. After greeting each other, he said, "Miss Song, are you going to continue with the mission?"
Song Yizhi nodded.
Lan Minjun took out a carved jade box and handed it to Song Yizhi, "As promised before."
Song Yizhi reached out and took it.
"Bon voyage." Lan Minjun said warmly.
Song Yizhi raised his hand and saluted, "I'd like to lend you some good words."
After watching Song Yizhi and his party go away, Lan Minjun glanced at Yan Lingyu beside him.
Yan Lingyu retracted his gaze and looked at Lan Minjun, "Young Master Lan, do you have something to say?"
Lan Minjun hid his thoughts and asked with a gentle smile, "Master Yanling, do you want to buy some scales?"
Yan Lingyu glanced at Lan Minjun, turned around and left.
After leaving the mountain gate, Song Yizhi took out Yunzhou.
The Yunzhou boat sailed towards Muzhou.
at the same time.
Weapon Refining Sect.
The third elder, Xu Xiuli, walked around the room, muttering, "The news should have been spread, why hasn't he come yet? Why hasn't he come yet?"
The woman looks about thirty years old. She is not very beautiful, but her face is delicate and has the elegance of Xiaojiabiyu.
Xu Xiuli muttered these words repeatedly. Suddenly, she turned around and saw the young man kneeling on the ground.
It's not quite right to call him a teenager. He looks to be only twelve or thirteen years old, and he is very thin.
"It's all you, it's all you!" Xu Xiuli's eyes suddenly burst out with strong resentment, and she kicked her own son to the ground.
The skinny boy was kicked to the ground, and the hard floor hurt his whole body.
Without waiting for the boy to react, the familiar punches and kicks came down.