Chapter 21
"Nangong Ye." Ji Yunyang crossed his arms, a little surprised, but his reaction was extremely quick. With a light dodge, he dodged the woman who rushed up, and almost made her fall into a shit.

Nangong Ye took a few steps forward, with an unclear expression, and said with a smile, "Brother Yun Yang, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you really are making great progress."

If there is anyone in Donglin that makes Nangongye jealous, it is Ji Yunyang. One of the four major families in Donglin, the son of the Ji family. A few years ago, he was accepted as a disciple by the elders of the temple. Reached the Profound Sky Realm.

The holy hall is an existence above the four kingdoms. It can also be said that the holy hall is the belief of the star continent, which is quite mysterious. It is conservatively estimated that there are no less than ten people with the title of saint. What is the concept of a peak god-man realm?With a wave of his hand, one city was wiped out. No one has ever seen the top existence of this continent.

The elder of the temple, facing east to accept disciples, originally selected two people, Nangong Ye, the seventh son of the emperor, and Ji Yunyang, the genius son of the Ji family. In the end, only Ji Yunyang was confirmed, which made Nangong Ye feel uneasy.

The woman in green flinched, and smiled reproachfully, "Brother Yunyang, I haven't seen you for a few years, don't you miss Xue'er?"

Unexpectedly, Ji Yunyang didn't give face at all, and was very cold, "Are we familiar?"

Hearing this, Ling Wushuang couldn't help chuckling, and poked the fire casually. This kid changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book. She thought that he was just a candy temper, but he turned out to be such a difficult master.

"Xue'er." Nangong Ye was a little dissatisfied and scolded in a low voice.

Nangongxue's face was a bit ugly, and when she heard a chuckle, she suddenly became furious, looked at Ling Wushuang, and shouted: "You humble woman, if you see this princess, don't go away, there is no place for you here!"

How can a lowly woman walk with brother Yunyang, she is not even worthy to carry her shoes.

"Shut up!" Before Ling Wushuang could speak, Ji Yunyang shouted coldly, "Wu Shuang is my friend, the eighth princess, you'd better think carefully before speaking, or don't blame me for being rude."

The cyan turban is automatic without wind, and the light yellow mysterious energy lingers out.

"Wushuang?" Nangong Ye murmured, and then shook his head amusedly. Unexpectedly, such a gorgeous woman had the same name as that trash of the Ling family.

The two old men in gray robes saw that Ji Yunyang was overflowing with profound energy, and their faces were slightly angry. They immediately stood sideways in front of Nangongxue, their old eyes were piercing, and the youngest of the Ji family was arrogant and bold. OK.

At this moment, Nangong Ye also opened his mouth, pretending to be angry and said, "Shut up, Xue'er, hurry up and apologize to this girl."

Nangongye knew that the woman in front of her was definitely not someone to provoke, she kicked and disabled Li Minghui, and even had something to do with Lord Tianye.

Ling Wushuang's eyes turned slightly, and he glanced at Nangongxue, sporadic fires seemed to dance in his eyes.

With an understated glance, Nangongxue's back felt numb, and she couldn't help shrinking back. At the same time, she couldn't help becoming angry, raised her head, and said arrogantly: "Why should I apologize? Isn't she a lowly commoner, shouldn't she kneel down to this princess?"

What is she afraid of, the two elders protecting the country are both sixth-rank Tianxuan masters, and brother Ye is also by his side, so what else can this woman do to her?She is the princess of Donglin, extremely noble!

Nangong Ye was slightly angry, and winked at the two old men in gray robes, then looked at Ling Wushuang, and said: "This girl, the younger sister is young and not sensible, so don't bother with her."

While speaking, Nangong Ye secretly looked at the woman in front of him. Although he was apologizing, there was not much humility.

Ling Wushuang turned his head to the side, looked at the crackling fire, raised his lips and smiled, as if a orchid was in full bloom, and said with a light smile: "It's just a trivial matter, how can I care about it."

Nangong Ye was startled, as if he hadn't expected this result, but he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain why.

"It's a country's misfortune for a royal princess to be so virtuous." Ji Yunyang, on the other hand, has a vicious tongue. With a cold snort, he said calmly to Nangong Ye and the others: "See, Wushuang is the true spirit."

But he didn't expect that soon after, Ji Yunyang would want to bite off his tongue, bearing, bearing of the devil, this woman is the one who can kill people without paying for their lives.

The faces of a group of people were a bit ugly, and the atmosphere suddenly became stalemate. Compared with Ling Wushuang's calm and breezy, Nangongxue, as a royal princess, was indeed rude when she uttered swear words, but she didn't expect Ji Yunyang to point it out so bluntly.

After Ji Yunyang finished speaking, he waved his clothes and sat next to Ling Wushuang, still a little aggrieved, but Wushuang is really generous, so he doesn't care about it.

Ling Wushuang raised her brows slightly, how could she not be able to tell whether she was sincerely defending or not? Speaking of which, she and Ji Yunyang met halfway, at most they could only be regarded as nodding acquaintances, and Ji Yunyang, Nangong Ye and others could be regarded as old acquaintances. Only then did Ling Wushuang sincerely approve of Ji Yunyang.

Nangong Ye was a little embarrassed, trying to break the deadlock, and sat down by the fire, and said with a casual smile, "Young lady is so kind, I made you laugh."

"It's easy to say, easy to say, I never hold grudges." Ling Wushuang smiled harmlessly, showing no sign of anger at all.

Ji Yunyang picked up the wooden stick in his hand and poked the fire fiercely. No one cared about it. Why was he so angry? What is this?

Nangongxue gritted her teeth with hatred, but was stopped by two gray-robed old men, unable to move, her eyes were like poisonous snakes, and she glared at Ling Wushuang, but they turned a blind eye to her and directly despised her, which made her powerless.

"Girl, you have Wuyun Heizhi in your hand." An old man in gray robe exclaimed in surprise, looked at the medicine basket beside Ling Wushuang, his old eyes lit up, and after a while, he said with certainty: "This breath is definitely Wuyun Heizhi."

Ling Wushuang smiled and replied casually: "That's right, I was lucky enough to pick a black cloud black sesame."

"It's really Wuyun Heizhi." The old man's breath was a little unsteady, and even a blush appeared on his face, and he said eagerly: "I am willing to buy it for 1 taels. I wonder if the girl can give it up."

Wuyun Heizhi was exactly one of the elixir they were looking for, and it was a necessary material for refining the Heart-protecting Pill.

Ji Yunyang threw away the wooden stick in his hand, and said casually, "Is it gold?"

"Um." The gray-robed old man was stunned, and said in embarrassment: "Young Master Yunyang, why bother to bury the old man, 1 taels of silver is enough to buy this Ganoderma lucidum, and if this Ganoderma lucidum falls into the hands of ordinary people, it will not be of much use. "

Ji Yunyang was a little disdainful, it's really shameless, bullying him is ignorant, the elixir refined by Wuyun Heizhi, which prolongs life and increases profound strength, is definitely worth more than 1 taels of gold, and now he wants to buy it for 1 taels of silver.

"Thank you for your kindness, but no need, I also need this Ganoderma lucidum." Ling Wushuang didn't care much, and said a perfunctory sentence, as if he didn't want to continue this topic.

(End of this chapter)

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