"Little brother, you'll clean up and go down the mountain later. After going down the mountain, I'll be more determined to find a living that can make a living and do it better than anything else."

At this point, Lin Zixing smiled lonely and felt sad, as if he was talking to Ye Yian, and as if he was talking to himself, "Everyone in the world says that golden elixir is good. How many people can make golden elixirs? As long as you can get a sense of peace and joy in life, isn't it just that in the world, why bother to lose the roots and ends? You have to get into this world of practice that is pickled and dirty, tigers and wolves everywhere."

After reaching out his hand and taking out a ticket from his sleeve and stuffing it into Ye Yian's hand, Lin Zixing didn't wait for Ye Yian to say anything, but just urged him to leave quickly.

At this moment, Lin Ziyue stood up silently and walked towards her room. Lin Zixing's words and Lin Ziyue's actions seemed to have opened a valve. The cry of the old and weak and the boy suddenly sounded in the dining hall. There was no support and no way to go. The crying only made people heartbroken.

Ye Yian looked at the flying ticket worth 500 knots in his hand, and then heard such lonely and helpless crying. He got up and left without saying anything, but he was not the way he came.

It was only eight months after going up the mountain that I realized where Lin Ziyue lived. Seeing that she was about to enter the house and she had no intention of turning back, Ye Yian deliberately increased the sound of footsteps.

Did she really not hear herself following her? Or was she so discouraged that she didn't care about anything?

The two small circumferences are 100 days, and it has been nearly three months since the last moonlit night. During these three months, he has been practicing hard and distracted, but he did not expect that Fengge Mountain outside the Yin-Yang Furnace had such a big change.

Lin Ziyue finally turned around, but she didn't even want to say a word, but just looked at Ye Yian coldly.

"Since eight months since entering the mountain..." After saying this, Ye Yian suddenly felt that it was boring to say such polite words now. He paused and directly faced Lin Ziyue's eyes and said in a deep voice: "I have some ideas to solve the current predicament of Fengge Mountain."

At this moment, a noise suddenly came from outside, and it was clear that someone was arguing.

"Isn't the so-called ultimatum still ten days? Tianji Valley is too bullying!" Hearing the argument, Lin Ziyue, who was still decadent just now, suddenly changed, as if she had turned into a peerless sword in an instant, showing her sharpness, and a cold and cold approaching.

Then a dark red sword shadow covered with a green halo broke out into the air and headed straight towards the dispute. It was Lin Ziyue's magic weapon, peach wood sword.

The window is in front, the broken window

The wall is in front, break the wall

The peach wood sword rushed all the way, without avoiding or giving in it, breaking through nine windows and eleven walls, showing the indomitable strength.

What Ye Yian saw from the sharpness of this sword was Lin Ziyue’s response when she was facing a desperate situation - rather than breaking than being bent, rather than dying than being humiliated.

After the noise of the continuous windows falling down the walls and the dust rising from the sky, Ye Yian saw the front hall of the courtyard at a glance. All the obstacles in it had been broken by Lin Ruyue's sharp sword just now.

The peach wood sword was blocked, and what blocked it was an evil-proof bell

Lin Zixing's Evil-proof Bell

There were three people standing under the sword, their faces were as bright as earth and their eyes were stiff. Although this sword did not take their lives, it scared them out of their courage.

"Brother Ye, you're fine." The young man with a bun-faced face among the three saw Ye Yian and greeted in a trembling voice, "Where is Mr. Fang? These two people have no malice here. They are just here to find Mr. Fang."

The peach wood sword shot back lightly, and then there was a loud "bang" slamming the door, and Lin Ziyue disappeared into her room.

"Young Master, you are the one who has found you."

Ye Yian turned around, and the little fat man was standing behind him panting, staring at the ruins all over the ground, stunned.

After calling the little fat man, Ye Yian smiled and walked to Lin Ziyue's door and bent his fingers and knocked. After waiting for a while, he saw that no one opened the door, so he simply pushed the door and walked in.

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"Okay, I'll believe you and do what you said."

"You should believe me, it will never hurt to try it."

It was already half an hour later that the conversation with Lin Ziyue was over.

Seeing the reappearance in Lin Ziyue's eyes, Ye Yian was a little happy.

A weak woman who pretends to be very powerful carries a heavy fate and struggles forward with a heavy fate. After suffering countless grievances and suffering countless hardships, she still cannot escape the tragic ending - this is really too heavy. No one wants to see such a story be staged in front of him.

When Lin Ziyue turned around and left after saying that, "It's a big deal, I haven't done such a thing before. Since it was yours, you can go with me."

We are going to return to Xiangzhou City! This is not within Ye Yian's plan, and his brows frowned slightly, "Brother Lin..."

"No, although Tianji Valley gave ten days to the ultimatum, it is hard to guarantee that these rats will not make any conspiracies. The senior brother will stay in the mountains and stay in charge."

Lin Ziyue stared at Ye Yian with her very charming eyes, and her tone was so hard that she could not refuse, "I will go if I ask you to go. If your idea really works this time, I will be the only one in Fenggeshan in the future."

This is really a thousand words, so it’s better to keep it aside! Ye Yian pondered for a short time and then met Lin Ziyue’s eyes, “If Fengge Mountain can turn danger into a barbaric situation this time, you need to teach me the black talisman technique and not hide your own personal information.”

You are a pseudo-spirit root, what is the use of academic methods? In this case, Lin Ziyue didn't ask at all. She raised her hand and pressed her downwards in the void, and said with a crisp voice: "Okay, I'll follow you."

It is related to the survival of Fengge Mountain, and Lin Ziyue's anxiety can be imagined. She will leave immediately after she is determined, and she cannot be refused at all.

Ye Yian hurried back to the room he stayed in. He always had to bring some things to Xiangzhou City, at least he had to take them with him, otherwise he would not even be able to enter the city.

At this time, the little fat man and the two families who came to find him were talking in the room. When he saw Ye Yian packing his things, the little fat man suddenly jumped up and said, "What are you doing to pack up? Where are you going?"

Lin Ziyue was waiting outside. Ye Yian had no time to figure out which young master Fang was, so he just replied casually, "Xiangzhou".

"I want to go back too, just with you." The little fat man blinked, "I saw several practitioners flying around in Lanshan Monastery when they went out. You took me to fly for a while, otherwise you would never have a chance in the future."

Ye Yian was in a hurry to leave, but the fat man insisted on being with him, but he didn't listen to anything.

Later, seeing that it was not a big deal, Ye Yian raised his leg and kicked the fatty butt, "I can't even fly now, why do you take you to fly? Don't block the way?"

Seeing this, the two servants who came to find the little fat man immediately slapped the table and glared at Ye Yian with anger.

But what surprised them was that the little fat man who was a demon king at home was as if nothing had happened after being kicked.

Is this my young master?

Seeing that he couldn't hold on, just as Ye Yian walked to the door, the little fat man suddenly shouted: "My father is a Xiangzhou no-stop. As long as you take me to fly, no matter what you want to do in Xiangzhou, I can help you all out."

Bie Jia is the second-ranked figure in a state after the governor. This little fat man really has some origin.

Seeing Ye Yian's steps paused, the fat man ran over quickly and said with a saliva: "Do you have to have an errand runner when you go to Xiangzhou? Just fly once."

Seeing that Ye Yian still didn't let go, the little fat man was really anxious, "I will never be able to run out again this time. Just have this friendship between us, please do whatever you want."

Ye Yian looked at the fat man with his eyes swaying, lowered his voice and asked, "Your father is really not good at it?"

Hearing this, the little fat man's head slaps the chicken and pecks the rice, "It's like a fake bag, in Xiangzhou, he speaks, and it works!"

Ye Yian didn't say anything after hearing this, but just looked at the fat man squintedly.

I don’t know if it’s because of this fat man’s quick mind or that he had encountered the same situation before, but he suddenly understood Ye Yian’s eyes and slapped his chest with his fleshy hands, “Don’t look at him as a Xiangzhou Biejia, you have to listen to my grandma at home. My grandma… Humph… It depends on what I say. As long as you don’t kill and set fire, you can use me.”

Ye Yian said nothing nonsense, "Let's go, let you fly"

He shouted into the room, and the fat man followed Ye Yian out of the door happily. When the two families from the other houses chased him out, he saw Lin Ziyue and his legs suddenly trembled.

Lin Ziyue was already impatient. Ye Yian pointed at the fat man before she could speak, "His father is a Xiangzhou man, so he can use it with him."

"My father is not to drive, not to drive." The little fat man nodded frequently and kept looking behind Lin Ziyue, clearly looking for her magic weapon.

Lin Ziyue frowned and turned around to find Lin Zixing.
Chapter completed!