Chapter 18 Honey Snow Peach Forest
"Twelve thousand points in total."

The five deacons and elders worked hard for a long time and finally made the calculation.

The surrounding disciples exclaimed in surprise.

Disciple [-]: "I remember that the team with the highest points currently is Qingfufeng Senior Sister Mei Rong's team, with a total of [-] points. They are actually higher. Is this emptying the secret realm?"

Disciple [-]: "To be honest, when I see such big guys, they always look at them a hundred meters away to show respect."

Disciple [-]: "Stop talking, I've already reserved a spot for next year, and I'm going to join this team even if I'm shameless."

It wasn't until this moment that Qin Yunshu realized what she was doing. She pinched the sign that said Yunfeng No. [-], let out a scream of surprise, and hugged Song Yihe: "Ah ah ah, you are great! Not so many sword cultivators in the past years have done it." You actually did it by bringing me into the top ten, I like you so much!"

Song Yihe: ...I don't know for a moment whether I should complain about her 180-degree turn in attitude, or whether I should complain about her saying in public that she always got along well in the past.

In the end, she just raised her head and said with a painful expression: "Calm down, you are going to strangle me."

Only then did Qin Yunshu realize that his behavior was inappropriate.

The girl stood up straight, adjusted her dress to hide it, and said happily: "I want to write a letter to tell grandpa the good news."

"go Go."

After she left, Gu Changzhou also left.

Now based on ranking, he is the chief disciple of Dragon Bone Peak, Zhong Huai ranks second, and Jiang Liuer ranks fifth. Naturally, he has many things to be busy with.

So Song Yihe came to find her master alone.

The Honey Snow Peach Forest does not belong to any peak of the Wenxin Sect. It is located alone in the back mountain. The ferocious beasts in the previous dense forest trial were kept here.

The peach grove here is picturesque and undefeated in all seasons.

Song Yihe stood outside the forest, called "Master" after a while, and crushed the petals scattered on the ground with his feet in boredom.

This beautiful forest not only contains ferocious beasts, but also various formations. It is a forbidden area for ordinary disciples.

She shouted feebly, and you could probably hear it only if you were standing next to her. She didn't know if she really wanted to pay homage to this elder.

Huang Lian was coming to discuss with Yun Yanbin about the demon clan.

The number of disciples who have been trapped in the secret realm over the years is neither too many nor too few. It is impossible for someone to force these disciples to disappear in the name of "accident" under their noses. It is absolutely impossible to say that there is no internal leader in the sect.

When it comes to finding a mole, the elders were too cautious to investigate, but Yun Yanbin, the guest elder, was just right.

However, given this person's temperament, he was unwilling to get involved in these internal disputes, and Huang Lian didn't have much hope for this trip.

From a distance, he saw a small black spot outside the peach forest.

"You little Huang...cough, disciple, what are you doing here?"

Song Yihe looked up, and an old man in yellow robe looked at him with a smile.

"Elder Huang, I'm looking for my master."

Huang Lian suddenly remembered that a few days ago, this little cucumber was indeed accepted as a disciple by Yun Yanbin.

"Stand up, I'll take you in." Huang Lian waved, and a four-legged silver alchemy furnace appeared out of thin air.

Song Yihe looked at him and then at the stove in surprise.

It turns out that alchemy cultivators fly in alchemy furnaces!
A sign was thrown out of the yellow curtain, and the transparent barrier made a pop sound and slowly faded away.

The two stood on the stove cover, flew across the pink sky, and stopped in front of the bamboo house in the center of the peach forest.

"Elder Yun, look who I brought you."

"Elder Huang, haha, you are not welcome from afar." Yun Yanbin walked out of the room. He might have been training before. He was only wearing a coat. He saw Song Yihe standing outside and gathered his clothes again.

Song Yihe lowered his eyes, with a well-behaved look on his face. In fact, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at his strong and smooth abdominal muscles.

Oh yo yo, a mature and charming man with excellent figure management, he has charm.She suddenly had a glimmer of hope for the rest of her life.

Yun Yanbin was completely unaware of his young disciple's bold idea. He asked Song Yihe to check his house and found that there was nothing missing, and then led Huang Lian into his house.

Song Yihe looked around and determined his room at a glance.

It's pink curtains.

She pushed the door open and walked in. The decoration of the house was not gorgeous, but the care was evident everywhere.

A homemade dressing table made of bamboo, various straw animals hanging beside the bed, and small white flowers embroidered on the sheets and quilts.

After a while, Yun Yanbin also came.

He changed into slightly more formal clothes, with a gentle smile on his face: "How is it? I personally arranged it for my master, are you satisfied?"

Song Yihe nodded and said, "I like it very much."

"That's good." Yun Yanbin rubbed her head, and then punched out with lightning speed with his left hand behind his back. With one punch, the person flew out of the window of the hut and landed in a waterfall pool a hundred meters away. inside.

This punch looked fierce, but he restrained his strength and his energy was gentle, so it didn't really hurt anyone.

Song Yihe was completely blinded when he fell into the water. It took him a while to realize, "Ah ah ah, uncle, I can't swim!"

I was so frightened that even my name was confused.

Yun Yanbin stepped to the edge of the Tan, his eyebrows slightly raised, and he didn't care about her. He just pushed the emerging head into the water again and again.

"The body is the most powerful weapon in physical training. How can you not even know how to swim?"

The waterfall kept pouring into the water from a high place, and the water flow was already aggressive. There was a big hand as immovable as a rock pressing on Song Yihe's head, and he was almost suffocated at one point.

The pool of water filled her ears and nose, and then poured into her throat. Panic filled all her senses.

Song Yihe struggled desperately, his brain was buzzing, his eyes were turning white, he was about to drown here.

Yun Yanbin finally let go of his hand and lifted the person out of the water.

"Cough cough cough -" Song Yihe was wet all over, lying on the shore like a dead dog, coughing and retching. God knows how much raw water she had just eaten.

But Yun Yanbin still looked gentle and elegant, and even the curvature of the corners of his mouth did not change.

"You, you are so nervous..."

Song Yihe, who had just recovered and was about to curse, was thrown into the water again.

She bubbled in the water and cursed all the curses in her life.

Throughout the afternoon, she was twisted out and thrown in, tortured repeatedly, and finally learned to swim just before the afterglow faded.

She lay exhausted beside the tan, looking at the golden sunset, feeling so sad that she wanted to cry.

"How could a master like you do this?!" Jiang Liu'er sat at the table with a look of pity on her face.

Song Yihe, who finally escaped from the clutches of the devil and was allowed to come to the cafeteria to eat, sat helplessly and complained bitterly to his friends.

There are only three of them in the canteen now. Zhong Huai and Gu Changzhou have already established the foundation and can live without food, so there is no need to come here to eat.

Qin Yunshu laughed loudly after hearing this, "You actually have today."

Song Yihe narrowed his eyes dangerously and slammed the table, "Are you going to smile again?"

Qin Yunshu stopped laughing and muttered in a low voice: "You are younger than me, and you are so cruel to me."

At this moment, an arrogant voice came, "Are you the female cultivator who robbed my junior brother's storage bag?"

(End of this chapter)

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