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

Seeing Hua Zhi's magnanimous and serious look, Song Yizhi bent his eyes, and his crescent-shaped eyes were still calm and tolerant.

"You think it's an honor for you that I can become a Taoist couple with you, right?" Song Yizhi said gently.

Huazhi thought for a moment, and then confessed very seriously, "If you are willing to become a Taoist companion with me, I will be your glory."

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Shen Bu silently stretched out his hand to stop Rong Yueyuan.

Rong Yueyuan cannot mess with such an interesting thing.

Faced with this situation, Yesu just wanted to say that his baby girl is so charming!
Bei Xianyue and the others were so excited that their eyes were shining brightly. If the situation hadn't been inappropriate, they would have started booing.

"You don't have to rush to answer me, I will tell you that I am serious." After saying that, Huazhi left the competition arena.

Seeing Huazhi coming down from the competition ring, Rong Yueyuan moved.

If you say this in front of him, do you think he is dead?
Shen Bu dragged Rong Yueyuan tightly and whispered, "Fifth Elder, calm down, that is the young palace master of Lihen Palace. If you want to take action, it will be a matter between Changqiu Sect and Lihen Palace!"

Rong Yueyuan's cold voice sounded, "I quit the sect."

"Zhizhi, take care of it!" Shen Bu raised his voice and said to Song Yizhi on the competition stage.

Only Zhi Zhi can control Rong Yueyuan.

"Yu Yuan." Song Yizhi's gentle voice sounded.

Rong Yueyuan looked up, his dark and deep eyes filled with accusations.

Song Yizhi put away the long knife in her hand and moved to the edge of the competition ring. When Rong Yueyuan strode over, she raised her hand and put it on the man's shoulder, then bent down and kissed Rong Yueyuan's forehead gently.

Rong Yueyuan was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to hold Song Yizhi's arm and took two steps back.

"Zhi Zhi." Rong Yueyuan's gentle voice sounded a little helpless, "No."

How could he allow the gods to condescend to him like this?

Song Yizhi kept his bent posture and looked at Rong Yueyuan, who was keeping a little distance from him, and said in a gentle and serious voice, "Yuyuan, I only want you."

No matter how good others may be, when it comes to yourself, Yuyuan is the best.

Rong Yueyuan responded, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth revealed his inner happiness, "I know."

When Hua Zhi, who had not yet returned to the Yunzhou, saw this, she was really envious and jealous of Rong Yueyuan.

In public, Song Yizhi made no secret of his preference for Rong Yueyuan. Such a noble person would condescend to make Rong Yueyuan happy. How could this man be so virtuous?

"Fifth Elder, do you have anything else to say? If not, I will ask Miss Song for advice." Zong Zhengling spoke, not caring about the life or death of his old friend.

Facing his old friend who was causing trouble, Rong Yueyuan really wanted to draw his sword.

Song Yizhi patted Rong Yueyuan's arm, and then stood up straight.

Rong Yueyuan sighed silently and stepped back.

Zong Zhengling walked up to the competition ring, saluted Song Yizhi and said, "Miss Song, I'm here to ask for advice on sword skills."

Song Yizhi took out a long knife and said, "Come on!"

Zongzheng ordered him to raise his sword and kill him.

Song Yizhi still chose a defensive style of play. After she had almost mastered Zong Zhengling's moves, she said with emotion, "The Sword Master is truly worthy of being a Sword Master."

Zong Zhengling's sword skills were just like Rong Yueyuan's, almost perfect and impeccable.

"You are stronger than me." Zong Zhengling said while making a move.

Song Yizhi raised his knife to block the attack, then took some distance and launched an active attack.

"There's nothing wrong with my sword skills, but I can be faster!" Song Yizhi's voice sounded serious.

Facing Song Yizhi's all-out attack, Zong Zhengling felt a little overwhelmed.

This speed is too fast!

"This sword technique looks familiar." Shen Bu said.

Rong Yueyuan's faint voice sounded, "Zong Zhengling's sword skills."

Hearing this, Shen Bu's eyes were filled with surprise, "Is this Zhizhi's current learning?" Rong Yueyuan responded.

"What a terrifying comprehension ability." Shen Bu shook his head.

Zong Zhengling, who had personally experienced Song Yizhi's sword skills, felt that this was not only terrifying, it was simply abnormal!
Forget it now, I still learned 60-70% of it. This is simply an indescribable talent!
"What do you think would happen if I had a discussion with this son of God?" the Palace Master of the Academy said to Yan Lingyu.

The corner of Yan Lingyu's mouth twitched. Looking at the eager Palace Master, he said coldly, "You said that the Academy would withdraw from the competition. Do you want to break your promise?"

"The Sword Master has already gone to ask for advice. What's wrong with me just going to ask for advice?" the Palace Master of the Academy retorted.

Yan Lingyu was speechless, "Go if you want."

"She must have studied sword skills." said the Palace Master.

Yan Lingyu said calmly, "I don't know. Anyway, she said that the weapon she is good at is a gun, and the weapon she is not good at is a sword."

The Palace Master nodded, "I'm not a swordsman anyway."

Yan Lingyu glanced at the Master of the Academy and finally chose to remain silent.

There are not many venerables who have the idea of ​​becoming the master of the academy.

They simply wanted to learn from each other and humbly ask for advice.

Seeing the two people fighting fiercely in the ring, the other venerables were eager to give it a try.

Grandma Bu looked at this scene and felt sorry for Song Yizhi for no reason.

Which step went wrong and caused those people's target to change from Red Fuji Moon Silver Snake to Song Yizhi.

Zong Zhengling and Song Yizhi started fighting within an hour.

In the end, with everyone's nervous anticipation, Zong Zhengling lost to Song Yizhi with only half a move.

Zong Zhengling, who had understood something, hurriedly bowed to Song Yizhi and left.

Grandma Bu was not surprised when she saw Zong Zhengling rushing into the house after returning to Yunzhou.

Zong Zhengling left, Xuegonggong took the initiative.

"I also want to ask the Son of Song for advice." The master of the Academy said with a salute to Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi raised his hand, "Please."

The Palace Master of the Academy took out his weapon after stepping onto the competition ring.

The two people in the ring were fighting back and forth, and the sages in the ring were arguing.

"I came first!"

"Obviously I was here first! You stay in the back row!"

……

Looking at the several venerables who were arguing because of the queue, Yesu walked up and said with a gentle face, "Everyone, can you listen to me?"

The several sages who were arguing all looked at Ye Su aside.

"If you sincerely ask for advice, Zhizhi will definitely agree. It's just for a while, so you don't have to hurt your harmony." Ye Suwen said gently.

Several venerables were also afraid of making Song Yizhi unhappy, so they couldn't help but feel that it made sense after hearing Ye Su's words.

Looking at the few sages who became quiet, Yesu went back.

Gu Yuyuan looked at this scene and thought about whether he should also go to Song Yizhi to have a discussion.

Palace Master Han saw the old god Ye Mo and others next door and asked curiously, "Master Ye Gu is not going?"

"Palace Master Han isn't going either?" Ye Mo asked back.

Palace Master Han was helpless, "Why should I go up to the Son of God to ask for advice? Weapon refining or formation?"

The only things he was good at were weapon refining and formations. It would not be appropriate to go to Song Shenzi for advice on this.

"Anything is fine." Ye Mo said, seeing Palace Master Han's somewhat surprised look, he said, "Palace Master Han, why don't you give it a try?"

In his heart, Zhizhi is omnipotent!
Palace Master Han thought for a while, and finally passed away after saying a few words to his ancestor. (End of chapter)