Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

Chapter 60 White Tassel Spear

Song Luo glanced at Rong Yueyuan, nodded slightly, then turned and left.

With Zhizhi here, there shouldn't be any troubles. Song Ningfeng's quiz is almost over, and she is very busy.

Elder Chen's face was as pale as paper, fear and fear had already been written on his face.

Song Yizhi lowered his head slightly, and asked Rong Yueyuan, "Mother, did you contact the suzerain of Hehuan Sect?"

Look at the frightened look, if it weren't for the fifth elder and the elder of Wan Mozong, he would have already knelt on the ground in fear.

Presumably, the one who can scare Elder Chen like this should be the Suzerain of the Acacia Sect.

Rong Yueyuan responded, "Nine out of ten."

Song Yizhi clicked his tongue.

My mother's way is really wild.

Elder Chen put down the communication talisman, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then bowed deeply to Rong Yueyuan, apologizing, "I'm vulgar and ignorant, please forgive my sins, Fifth Elder, it's their honor to teach them, and I'm sorry." Please forgive my vulgar words, Fifth Elder, this is a little apology, and please Fifth Elder not to be disgusted with it."

After finishing speaking, Elder Chen offered the storage bag with both hands, as respectful as he wanted.

Rong Yueyuan was unmoved.

Elder Chen's heart sank to the bottom.

Song Yizhi went up to get the storage bag, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, there are a lot of elders, otherwise...the elders can think twice about what they say in the future."

Elder Chen smiled kindly, "What you said is true, what you said is true."

Now, she also knew why Song Yizhi wanted to speak. This was another step down for herself, but it was a pity that she didn't realize it at that time.

In the face of absolute strength, Elder Chen couldn't afford to resent Song Yizhi. Instead, she had to thank Song Yizhi. If Song Yizhi didn't speak, the price she would have to pay would be unimaginable.

Rong Yueyuan didn't speak, and acquiesced to Song Yizhi's actions, which made Elder Chen heaved a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help but look at Song Yizhi.

After a brief negotiation, Elder Chen and the elder of Wan Mozong didn't dare to stay any longer, they got up and left one after another.

Elder Chen restrained Chen Yao's corpse, and prepared some thank-you gifts for Song Yizhi before leaving.

After the person left, Song Yizhi handed over the two storage bags in his hand.

"You keep it." Rong Yueyuan stood up and took Song Yizhi back to Jiaoyue Peak.

Here.

Elder Chen walked halfway and was blocked by Lan Qianqian.

"Disciple Lan Qianqian, see Elder Chen." Lan Qianqian raised her hand in a respectful manner to say hello.

Elder Chen glanced at Lan Qianqian, who was wearing a disciple uniform with a pale complexion, and said after thinking for a while, "I remember you, are you friends with Yao'er?"

Lan Qianqian nodded, choked with sadness and said, "My disciple heard Chen Yao mention you, and she said you are a loving mother."

Elder Chen nodded, thinking of Lan Qianqian's previous actions, she had a good impression of Lan Qianqian.

Looking at Lan Qianqian, who was about the same age as his daughter, Elder Chen couldn't help but feel sad. Because of her daughter's friend, she was still very generous, "Your face should be hurt, this is Wen Lingdan."

Lan Xiqian waved her hands repeatedly to decline, then she took out a jade pendant from her storage bag and handed it over, resisting the crying in her voice and said, "This is the jade pendant that Yao'er gave me before she was alive, it's a pity that she is still young like a flower. ..., Disciple thought about it, and finally decided to give you the jade pendant, if you miss Yao'er, you can see things and think about others."

Elder Chen took the jade pendant and looked at the familiar jade pendant, his eyes turned red.

This is the jade pendant that she spent a lot of time creating for Yao'er.

"It's hard for you to have a heart." Elder Chen raised his hand and patted Lan Qianqian's shoulder lightly, and said kindly, "In the future, if you have anything to do, just come to me."

Lan Qianqian smiled, neither refusing nor accepting, but said distressedly, "Elder Chen, please take care, this disciple will leave first."

Seeing Lan Qianqian who turned around and left without asking anything, Elder Chen couldn't help but sigh, and then remembered her.

She thought that Lan Qianqian wanted to take the opportunity to get some benefits from her, but she didn't expect that she just came to send the jade pendant to comfort herself.

It was she who thought too badly of Lan Xixi.

For such a kind little girl, she will definitely help her a little more in the future.

……

Bright Moon Peak.

Song Yizhi just landed, and Rong Yueyuan raised his sword and killed him.

Song Yizhi took out the curved bow with his backhand to resist, but his arms were still numb from the shock.

Looking at the little girl swinging the bow, Rong Yueyuan paused for a moment with his sword hand, and then sparred with her.

Song Yizhi used the curved bow, which was obviously long-range, to fight in close combat.

Blocking, sweeping, vertical chopping, throwing a bow...

An hour later.

Song Yizhi sat on the ground with his bow in his arms and panted, "Rong Yueyuan, can you say a word next time you want to spar?!"

"En." Rong Yueyuan stretched out his hand to pull Song Yizhi up, and said patiently, "The ground is very humid, don't sit on the ground."

Song Yizhi stood up and glared at the man, then angrily walked into the pavilion and sat on the bamboo stool with arms crossed.

Seeing the little girl ballooning into a ball, Rong Yueyuan walked up unhurriedly, then opened the bamboo stool and sat down.

"You don't like to use swords?" Rong Yueyuan poured a cup of warm water and put it in front of Song Yizhi.

Being able to use the bow for close combat, with proficiency in movements, Song Yizhi has definitely studied how to use the bow.

Song Yizhi picked up the teacup and took a sip of warm water, "That's right."

She prefers to use a bow or spear rather than a sword.

I don't like using swords.

Rong Yueyuan took a sip of tea with lowered eyes, and asked directly, "What weapon do you use more conveniently?"

Song Yizhi glanced at Rong Yueyuan, and asked uncertainly, "Gun?"

gun?
Rong Yueyuan thought that he had obtained a very good white tasseled spear during his previous travels.

That gun was a bit heavy, but Song Yizhi should be able to pick it up, right?

Rong Yueyuan took out the gun and put it on the open space, turned his head and said to Song Yizhi, "Go and try."

The white-tasseled gun standing on the open ground was taller than Song Yizhi. The sharpness of the gun could be seen from its cold light. There were some old and simple patterns hovering on the gun body. The whole gun reflected the cold and hard luster of metal under the sunlight.

Song Yizhi's eyes lit up, she drank the tea in the cup in one gulp and hurriedly got up and walked over.

Grasping the cold gun body with plain hands, Song Yizhi couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes. She picked up the Baiying gun with one hand without any effort.

The spear pierced through the air.

Song Yizhi's hands were really itchy, she practiced a set of marksmanship directly with a white-tasseled gun.

Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi, whose marksmanship was almost impeccable, and lowered his eyes to take a sip of tea.

He has a specialization in martial arts, and he is not as good as Song Yizhi in terms of marksmanship.

After practicing a set of marksmanship, Song Yizhi fondled the white-tasseled spear in his hand, and looked at Rong Yueyuan with bright eyes full of expectation.

Rong Yueyuan lowered his eyes and staggered the star-like gaze, and said in a warm voice, "For you."

"Thank you Fifth Elder!" A joyful voice sounded.

Looking at Song Yizhi who was so happy that he was about to jump up, the smile on Rong Yueyuan's face deepened, and then he shook his head helplessly.

If you’re not happy, you can call her by her first name, if you’re happy, you’ll be the Fifth Elder, this little girl.

Looking at Song Yizhi who was holding the treasure of Baiying Spear, Rong Yueyuan was about to speak when a mouthful of black blood rushed up his throat and spit it out.

Song Yizhi was stunned for a moment before he realized it.

Rong Yueyuan has been taking the antidote for a month, and it has been a few days since he completely detoxified.

Before Rong Yueyuan could react, he vomited out another mouthful of black blood, and then vomited several mouthfuls of black blood in a row.

In the dantian, the black thread wrapped around the villain's body became weaker and weaker.

(End of this chapter)