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Murong Yun listened to Bai Suyu's report, and only smiled lightly: "It's really a breath of external trouble, and there is a lot of internal strife." ”

Bai Suyu asked very respectfully: "Senior sister, if something happens to the Jiuzhi Sect, the Hongtian Sect will definitely take action, and we have to guard against it." ”

Murong Yun waved his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "This is the internal affairs of the Jiuzhi Sect, we should not interfere, besides, now that the leader of the Xianhua Alliance is Lei Yin Pavilion, how can we be hindered?" Let Jiao Yiwei report all these situations to Lei Yin Pavilion. ”

"Senior sister!" Bai Suyu frowned, "Lei Yin Pavilion's position as the first leader of the alliance is not familiar with all aspects, if this matter is not handled well, let the Hongtian Sect take advantage of the void to enter, and the barrier to the south of our Immortal Hua League will be gone!" ”

"The first leader of the alliance? It's been almost a year, where is the first appointment, since they are in this position, they should do what they should do in this position, otherwise their planning for so many years will be wasted? Murong Yun smiled indifferently and said, "Xiaobai, the so-called righteousness is not to do everything yourself, you have to charge into battle, as long as the result is good, you should rest when you should rest in the middle." Or do you have doubts about the strength of the Lord? ”

"But Senior Sister ......"

Bai Suyu was still very uneasy, but Murong Yun waved his hand and said, "Okay, you don't have to worry about the affairs of the Jiuzhi Sect, Xiaobai, you just have to watch Hu Hansan, and keep an eye on the movements of the Nanlu side." ”

"......" Bai Suyu didn't answer very simply this time, but was silent for a while, and when he saw Murong Yun's eyes staring at him, he responded unwillingly, "Yes, I'll do it." ”

Then Bai Suyu sighed and turned to leave.

As soon as Bai Suyu left, the side door next to Murong Tang was opened, and Luo Yiheng, who was wearing a loose robe, walked out with a look of waking up, he looked at the door that had been closed, and then stretched his waist towards Murong Yun, and said, "Oh, you are making your junior brother angry." ”

"Xiaobai is too particular about this, and it will be difficult to achieve a big deal after all." Murong Yun also sighed slightly.

"I can't say that, the execution of the junior brother is still very good, otherwise we wouldn't have to be so easy." Luo Yiheng sat down next to Murong Yun with a smile, took her hand and rubbed it, "If you don't have a junior brother, you will have to a lot." ”

"But if we need to be strong, we have to do something that goes against the so-called righteousness, have we done less over the years? It's just that it hasn't touched the world. Murong Yun let Luo Yiheng rub her hand, and said with some concern, "But it can be seen from this incident that as long as the slightest touch on the matter of life and soul is ruined, Xiaobai will be anxious, and in this case, his excellent action power will also decline." ”

"Don't worry." Luo Yiheng said with peace of mind, "Compared with the sect, I believe that the junior disciple will choose the sect." ”

"Dayi and Zongmen, he will indeed choose, but ......" Murong Yun gently withdrew his hand, folded his hands on his knees, and looked at Luo Yiheng expressionlessly, "If it is between us and Dayi, which side do you think he will choose?" ”

Luo Yiheng was stunned, frowning slightly, as if he had a question that was really difficult to answer.

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Southern Continent, forbidden land.

Summer is coming to an end, but the weather in Nanriku is getting hotter and hotter. At the edge of the pool, Mo Zhiyu was wearing a pair of big pants and a thin dress, sitting in the shade of bamboo, his legs in the water, holding a fishing rod made of bamboo poles, and he was leisurely fishing. Even the meow ball was so hot that he soaked all his long hair in the water, and only one head was exposed to breathe.

Next to it, under the shade of another bamboo, Yun Shi was holding a drawing board covered with rice paper, holding a pencil and writing and drawing, also looking very leisurely.

These days, Yun Wenruo has already returned to Wuxi, Yiyan finally abducted Yingluo home, and Hu Hansan returned to Chang'an with an important task, Yaoqing continued to haunt with Tiantian, and this huge forbidden place is really only left with Mo Zhiyu and Yun Shi, and of course, Meow Ball.

Before there was no news from Wuxi, these two people, to be precise, Yun Shi had nothing to do and could relax. However, the power of the "Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation" in Mo Zhiyu's body has not completely subsided, so he can only change his method to find something to do, lest he be too energetic, and he will have no self-control in this beauty.

Just yesterday, he finally figured out a pencil and made a large handful for Yun Shi to use for her to draw and write, but Yun Shi didn't want to draw and write much, so today he pulled Yun Shi out and sketched him, and then he had been sitting all morning, and it was almost noon.

"Amer, I remember that your sketches don't seem to take so long......" Mo Zhiyu held the fishing rod a little painfully, he had been in this position all morning, he was really motionless, at most he blinked his eyes and moved his mouth.

Yun Shi didn't raise his head, as if he was concentrating on painting, and said very casually: "Didn't you catch a single fish this morning?" You pulled me out, so just wait slowly. ”

"Can I change my position, then?" Mo Zhi said pleadingly.

Yun Shi shook his head and said, "If you change your posture, it doesn't feel right, you are all legendary-level military cultivators, so let's treat this as a cultivation." ”

Mo Zhiyu's whole face was suddenly entangled, and the meow ball next to him blew a mouthful of bubbles helplessly in the water.

Mo Zhiyu really didn't want to disturb Yun Shi's Yaxing, after all, this was also his own doing, but he thought about it, now that it was obviously a "holiday stage", why did he torture himself like this. And now it's almost noon, although he and Yun Shi don't have to eat, but now it's a vacation, of course, they have to eat a delicious lunch.

Then he said, "Is halftime okay?" I promise to stay in this position for a while, let's go to dinner! ”

Yun Shi finally looked up at him, and said very strangely, "Why do we still have to eat in our current realm?" ”

"Because I want to cook for you." Although he didn't get Yun Shi's permission, Mo Zhiyu still decisively lost the fishing rod, shook the water on his feet, and walked towards Yun Shi, "This is our rare honeymoon period, we should always be sweet." Come, let me see if you draw me handsome. ”

Then he pulled Yun Shi's drawing board, and saw that the drawing board was evenly styled into sixty-four small grids, each of which was different, and it was an interesting little comic that was connected together. So he finally knew why Yun Shi could draw a sketch all morning, and he dared to change it to comic creation, he quickly browsed through these comics, and then said helplessly: "You are inspired to draw my sixteen postures in the water?!" ”

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