As Song Luo's cold and stern voice fell, the hall became silent, and Xu Xiuli's sobbing voice became more obvious.
Song Luo frowned, and the disgust on her face became even worse.
"Song Luo, please calm down." Shen Bu said, "The Weapon Refining Masters Conference is coming soon. If you move the Weapon Refining Sect..."
"What does it have to do with me?" Song Luo said coldly.
Shen Bu tried to understand it with emotion and move it with reason, "Something went wrong in the weapon refiner conference. Doesn't this make people panic?"
"People's hearts are inherently panicked, and this is not enough." Song Luo said coldly.
Shen Bu: "..."
Xu Xiuli is really crazy.
How could she think about Dong Zhizhi!
When Song Luo goes crazy, it's completely because she doesn't recognize her relatives!
Xu Xiuli pointed at Song Luo and looked at Shen Bu with the eyes of a betrayed person, "Shen Bu, you actually let this woman hurt me!"
Shen Bu turned to look at Xu Xiuwan aside, "Is she crazy?"
Xu Xiuwan pursed her lips and said, "So."
Shen Bu said coldly, "Really?"
Regardless of whether she is really crazy or fake, she must bear the punishment she deserves!
"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Song Luo's cold voice sounded. She moved her wrist slightly, and the long sword that had not been seen for a long time appeared in her hand.
Xu Xiuwan's complexion changed drastically.
The last time Song Luo's long sword appeared, countless demons died. This time...
Rong Yueyuan lowered his eyes and looked at the lively little girl in his arms, raised his hand and patted her head gently.
"What's wrong?" Song Yizhi asked in a low voice.
Rong Yueyuan whispered, "Please advise the great elder."
Except for Song Yizhi, no one should be able to stop the great elder.
Song Yizhi curled his lips, looking reluctant.
Rong Yueyuan said nothing, but moved his eyes to the earrings.
Song Yizhi glared at Rong Yueyuan, then pulled his sleeve in retaliation and wiped all the blood on his hand.
Rong Yueyuan remained silent.
Song Luo glanced slightly and saw her daughter wiping the blood on Rong Yueyuan's sleeve very... domineeringly.
The fifth elder's usually smooth and clean sleeves were now stained with blood and wrinkled.
Doesn't he have mysophobia?
Can you tolerate this?
Song Luo finally opened her eyes.
Song Yizhi spread out Rong Yueyuan's sleeves, and she walked over and looked at Song Luo eagerly.
Song Luo put away her sword and spread her arms slightly.
Song Yizhi threw herself into Song Luo's arms and said softly, "Mother, I'm fine."
Song Luo raised her hand and touched Song Yizhi's chin with her fingertips.
Is this okay?
Song Luo didn't speak, but her eyes said everything.
Looking at the blood stains on Song Luo's fingertips, Song Yizhi choked for a moment, and then said coquettishly, "Mother, I also want to see what the Weapon Refiner Conference is about."
Looking at her daughter in her arms, Song Luo let out a breath and raised her hand to touch Song Yizhi's head.
There is really nothing we can do against her.
"Is everything okay?" Song Luo's cold voice softened a little.
Song Yizhi nodded. Under Song Luo's gaze, she raised her hand and gestured, "It still hurts a little bit."
"Let the Fifth Elder take you to the Medicine King Valley." After Song Luo finished speaking, she took Song Yizhi out of her arms and pushed her over.
It's hard for her to do anything to Song Yizhi here.
Besides, you still need to let the doctors from Yaowang Valley take a look, so that you can feel at ease.
Rong Yueyuan reached out to catch Song Yizhi, and then nodded to Song Luo.
Song Yizhi's eyes widened.
"The crime is not as bad as others." Song Luo said calmly.
Song Yizhi immediately felt relieved.
Rong Yueyuan left the Elder Hall with Song Yizhi.
Just after walking out of the Elder Hall, Song Yizhi grabbed Rong Yueyuan's sleeve.
"Do we really want to go to Yaowang Valley?!" Song Yizhi asked.
Rong Yueyuan responded, looking at the little girl covered in blood, he pinched a Dust Removal Jue, and then pinched one for himself.
Song Yizhi held on to Rong Yueyuan's sleeve, "Can you not go?"
"Why did you restrain Jing Yishi?" Rong Yueyuan asked without answering.
Jing Yishi could completely help Song Yizhi block the damage, but Xu Xiuli's damage fell on Song Yizhi, which only proves that Song Yizhi choked Jing Yishi at that time.
Why does she want to contain Jing Yishi to resist the damage?
This doubt arose the moment he saw Song Yizhi being seriously injured and panicked.
He was very curious about why Song Yizhi did this.
"If you are not ruthless, you will not stand up." Song Yizhi raised his head and looked at Rong Yueyuan, "I'm afraid that my uncle's old love for Xu Xiuli will rekindle."
It's true that his cousin's injury was there, but Xu Xiuli was very eloquent, and he was afraid of what might happen if he didn't fear ten thousand.
But..., what if my cousin’s injury is combined with my own injury?
She didn't believe her uncle could still sit still.
Originally, I was still struggling with how to give porcelain and Xu embroidery gifts, but I didn’t expect that someone would give me a pillow when I fell asleep!
Rong Yueyuan frowned.
He looked at Song Yizhi's triumphant smile after the plan was successful, and said in disapproval, "It's too risky. She is also a fusion monk after all. If you are not careful, you will die."
"I am measured." Song Yizhi said.
Rong Yueyuan frowned.
She would never do such a thing if she had any sense of propriety!
"You want to teach me?" Song Yizhi raised his head and looked at Rong Yueyuan.
Rong Yueyuan slightly averted his eyes, "It's not preaching, it's worrying. I'm very worried about you."
Song Yizhi's temper is really...
If Rong Yueyuan gave a strong lecture, Song Yizhi wouldn't think anything of it, and she would even retort a few words, but...
Seeing the noble man speaking sincerely and worriedly, Song Yizhi immediately calmed down.
I...seem to be a little reckless...
Song Yizhi reflected for a moment, and then asked in a low voice, "Are you angry?"
"No." Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi's cautious look and raised his hand to poke her forehead, "Weren't you looking very impressive just now?"
"..." Song Yizhi pursed her lips, "I know it's risky, but I have a reason to take the risk."
She attracted her uncle and mother not just because she wanted them to deal with Xu Xiuli.
Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi and saw that she was not going to say anything. He felt helpless but did not press for it.
"Let's go to Yaowang Valley and come back quickly." Song Yizhi said.
Rong Yueyuan glanced at Song Yizhi, raised his hand and made a secret to use the teleportation array to take her to Yaowang Valley.
Sensing that Rong Yueyuan and Song Yizhi had left, Song Luo took action.
…
After visiting Yaowang Valley, Rong Yueyuan realized that the atmosphere in the Elder's Hall was not right.
When he walked in with Song Yizhi, he saw that half of Xu Xiuli's body had been transformed into a demon, and the uneven floor seemed to be held up by something underground.
When Xu Xiuwan saw that Xu Xiuli had turned into a demon, her face turned ugly.
When the fifth elder came to him before, he could still confidently say that there was absolutely no magic cultivator in the Weapon Refining Sect, but now... his own sister actually slapped him in the face!
Looking at Xu Xiuli, who was neither a human nor a demon, Rong Yueyuan raised his hand to cover Song Yizhi's eyes.
"What are you doing?" Song Yizhi raised his hand to take Rong Yueyuan's hand, but he didn't pull it.
Rong Yueyuan said warmly, "It's too ugly to look at. Don't look at it."
Song Yizhi's mouth twitched slightly, but he still became honest.
Song Luo glanced at Rong Yueyuan and Song Yizhi distractedly, and then said to Rong Yueyuan, "Back?"
Rong Yueyuan nodded, "The Valley Master looked at it and found that it's nothing serious. He will be cured after a few days of elixirs and recuperation."