Yuyu hid and nuzzled in Song Yizhi’s arms, docile and cute.
This was the first time Rong Yueyuan had seen his unruly, fierce, bad-tempered contracted beast be so…behaved.
It can be seen that Yuyu likes his Taoist companion very much.
Yuyu turned over and collapsed on Song Yizhi’s legs, with her legs in the air and her belly exposed, “I miss you so much!”
Song Yizhi rubbed a few handfuls of fish hard, “I miss you too!”
“Take me away, I’ll go with you!” Yuyu Nai’s cute voice sounded, and the cat’s hanging tail swayed.
Although the master is nice, he is not as good as the sweet and soft sister!
Song Yizhi nodded repeatedly, “Okay!”
Rong Yueyuan looked at the man and the cat who were plotting loudly, and the familiar feeling came back again.
A long time ago, there seemed to be a scene like this.
“Master of the cat cub, don’t you say something?” Song Yizhi raised his head and looked at Rong Yueyuan who was standing aside.
Now in Rong Yueyuan’s eyes, he is just a stranger.
He can rest assured that he can take Yuyu away by himself?
“Give it to you.” Rong Yueyuan said.
Song Yizhi blinked her eyes, and while tracing the messy black hair of Yuyu, she said to Rong Yueyuan, “This is your contracted beast.”
“I know.” Rong Yueyuan said, and then added, “You will not hurt Yuyu.”
Moreover, mature auspicious beasts are not that fragile.
Song Yizhi picked up Yuyu and looked at the cat blowing into shape, “Then I’ll sell Yuyu right now!”
Rong Yueyuan was about to say something when he heard his auspicious beast speak.
“I’ll cooperate with you.” Yuyu said obediently, his hanging tail swaying.
Anyway, I can run, so I can give my sister some spiritual stones!
Song Yizhi lowered his head and rubbed Yuyu’s head with his chin, “Why are you so cute!”
He wanted to sell Yuyu, but she still cooperated with him!
Yuyu raised her little head and said in a sweet voice, “Because I am my sister’s Yuyu!”
“Shout again!” Song Yizhi said.
“Sister! Sister, sister!” Yuyu said cooperatively.
Song Yizhi’s heart melted. She lowered her head and buried herself in Yuyu’s body, taking a few deep breaths.
“What are your plans next?” Rong Yueyuan asked.
Song Yizhi said, “Let’s take a look around.”
“You are the daughter of the great elder and a disciple of the Changqiu Sect. Why don’t you go to the sect to report?” Rong Yueyuan asked.
Song Yizhi shook his head.
“Come here and spar with me.” Rong Yueyuan stood up and said in a calm voice, “The prerequisite for you to walk around and take a look is that you have a certain ability to protect yourself.”
If she doesn’t have the ability to protect herself, he will tie her back to the sect to practice first.
“Are you taking care of me?” Song Yizhi picked up Yuyu and asked while following Rong Yueyuan’s footsteps.
Rong Yueyuan spoke without looking back, “You are my Taoist companion, and it is my responsibility to be responsible for your safety.”
Even if he can’t remember it, everything now shows that this little girl is a Taoist monk that he has forgotten.
I can’t remember my past feelings, and now I only have hatred and murderous intention towards her, but I still have to fulfill my responsibilities as a Taoist monk.
“You’re not taking this opportunity to kill me, are you?” Song Yizhi said abruptly.
Rong Yueyuan suddenly stopped and turned around.
Song Yizhi braked suddenly, but still almost ran into Rong Yueyuan’s arms.
Rong Yueyuan’s arm moved before his brain. He raised his hand almost reflexively and landed on Song Yizhi’s waist to prevent her from accidentally falling.
Song Yizhi, who was standing still, rolled his eyes, and a bad thought suddenly came to his mind.
Having already stood firm, she deliberately leaned forward and fell into Rong Yueyuan’s arms. The fish caught in the middle almost turned into a cat cake.
The familiar smell flooded into his heart instantly, and Rong Yueyuan subconsciously tightened his arms, then silently relaxed some of his strength.
“I can’t hurt you.” Rong Yueyuan said, “You can rest assured on this, I have used secret techniques on myself.” Song Yizhi came out of Rong Yueyuan’s arms. She looked up at the serious-looking man with a look on her face. smile.
Rong Yueyuan suddenly reacted.
“Full of bad thoughts.” After saying that, Rong Yueyuan turned around and continued walking outside.
I feel like I can’t spar with each other in this palace, so I have to find a new place.
Song Yizhi followed behind, stroking the furry fish in his hand.
After leaving the palace, Song Yizhi led Rong Yueyuan the way.
The layout of the Demon Palace has not changed, so he can naturally find it.
school field.
Song Yizhi and Rong Yueyuan walked onto the competition stage.
Yuyu consciously jumped onto Song Yizhi’s shoulder, acting like a furry pendant.
Song Yizhi turned his hand and took out the spear.
Rong Yueyuan looked at the spear in Song Yizhi’s hand and said, “It looks familiar.”
Song Yizhi raised the white tassel gun, “How about you take a closer look?”
“I remember that I once had a very good long gun, but it was not in the storage space. I thought it was because I remembered it wrong or my memory was wrong.” Rong Yueyuan said.
Song Yizhi turned the white tassel gun in his hand.
Rong Yueyuan forgot about himself, and naturally he also forgot many things about himself. It’s not surprising that he said this.
However, he looked so calm, and there was really no trace of hatred at all.
“Now that I see this pole in your hand, I can confirm that my memory is correct.” Rong Yueyuan said while taking out his natal sword.
When Wen Xue came out, Rong Yueyuan felt a joy from the natal sword, which was the joy of meeting an old friend after a long absence.
Wen Xue and he have the same mind, and Wen Xue’s reaction now may be his truest reaction.
“Come on, I’m going to defeat you!” With that said, Song Yizhi came up with a gun.
Rong Yueyuan picked up his long sword and blocked it.
The commotion of the fighting here was not too small. Leaving aside Song Luo who suddenly ran back to the Changqiu Sect, Feng Canglin and others came to the school ground.
Looking at the two people on the competition stage, Feng Canglin put his hands behind his back and looked calm.
Feng Yian stood aside and watched the two fighting with a calm expression.
Wu Qian’s eyes widened when he looked at Song Yizhi who was fighting with the God of Death.
Is Song Yizhi so reckless? !
That is the God of Killing!
“It looks like Zhizhi will win.” Feng Yian’s calm voice sounded.
Feng Canglin responded, “Indeed.”
It is true that Rong Yueyuan has been making progress, but Zhizhi is also making progress, and now it seems that Zhizhi is the one who works harder.
“Ah?” Wu Qian’s voice was a little erratic, and he looked a little dazed and confused, “You said… the fifth elder can’t beat Song Yizhi?”
“Yeah.” Feng Yian said.
Fifth Qian only felt that the world was a little collapsed.
The Lan Minjun brothers and sisters on the side were not that surprised. After all, in their hearts, Song Yizhi was omnipotent, and it was normal for her to win against the Fifth Elder.
As the father and son said, an hour later, the spear in Song Yizhi’s hand was aimed at Rong Yueyuan’s throat.
The sharp tip of the gun almost touched the porcelain white skin.
Rong Yueyuan could feel the sharp shooting skills spreading around his neck.
“Very strong.” Rong Yueyuan said.
Song Yizhi retracted her spear and put down her hand. She looked at the man a few steps away and said, “Are you convinced?”
Rong Yueyuan said, “I am convinced in marksmanship, but you may not be able to beat me in swordsmanship.”
“Aren’t you convinced?” Song Yizhi put away his spear and took out his sword with his backhand, and said aggressively, “I have to beat you today!”
Rong Yueyuan was not angry at being provoked, but was looking forward to Song Yizhi’s sword skills.
You finish reading Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen Chapter 629
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