"You're not afraid, why are you running?"
Yun Miao sneered, too lazy to expose a certain little Phoenix.
Feng Wu woke up when she was fighting, so he watched the whole process.
She said why the little chicken was so quiet today, it turned out to be frightened.
Do you think she's a pervert? She's a pro at poking people in the butt.
She ignored Feng Wu and began to practice with the elixir in the bathtub with her eyes closed.
…
Yun Miao is practicing while Zong Yue is recovering from his injuries.
It wasn't a serious injury in the first place, it was more of an embarrassment.
After Zong Yue was ashamed and angry, he began to think about what Yun Miao said, and had to admit that it actually made sense.
"My weakness is speed."
Then he gritted his teeth and said, "If I were as fast as Yun Miao, I would be able to knock her down with one fist today. Damn it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a person entered his residence.
Zong Yue immediately stood up and saluted: "Meet Master."
The person who came in was none other than Zong Yan.
Zong Yan's face was ugly: "I already know what happened today."
Zong Yue lowered his head in shame: "My apprentice has let you down."
"I don't blame you. Why did Ling Yanshu bring back a disciple with five spiritual roots? It turns out that this disciple is as shameless as him."
The reason why Zong Yan dislikes Ling Yanshu so much is because he was once tricked by Ling Yanshu.
Today his disciples were attacked by Ling Yanshu's disciples again.
The hatred in my heart deepened.
"Master, although I lost today, what Yun Miao said is right. My speed is indeed a weakness. I couldn't beat her in Yaowang Valley, and I will definitely not be able to beat others when I go out in the future, so I would like to ask Master to help me." I'm looking for a suitable movement technique that can increase my speed. Next time I meet Yun Miao, I will definitely avenge my shame."
"Okay." Zong Yan said loudly: "This is my disciple. Don't worry, my master will help you find a suitable movement technique."
"Thank you, Master."
"Thank you. You are my disciple and my nephew. I should try my best to train you. However, you should not be too obsessed with the practice of martial arts. After all, we are disciples of Yaowang Valley, and we mainly focus on refining medicine."
Zong Yue said confidently: "Master, don't worry. I've been studying medicine refining since I was a child. Yun Miao has just joined the sect and can't even catch up with me. I will definitely beat her."
After Zong Yan comforted his apprentice, he came out of Zong Yue's residence.
Just as he was about to return to his cave to practice, a paper crane landed in front of him.
Clicking on it, a sweet laughter like a silver bell came from inside: "Elder Zong, I am in the Waifang City of Yaowang Valley at the moment. I hope Elder Zong can come and see me."
If Yun Miao were here, he would definitely be able to tell who the voice belonged to.
Qiu Shuizong, Song Qiuyun.
When Zong Yan heard this voice, his expression changed, but he remembered that Zong Yue had just said that he wanted to find a movement technique.
There are many body techniques collected in the Qiu Shui Sect, and Zong Yue must have some that he needs.
Then he changed direction and headed to Fangshi outside Yaowang Valley.
Found Song Qiuyun in an inn.
"Elder Zong, you came very quickly."
Song Qiuyun was a little surprised.
"Aren't you looking for me? What's the matter?" Zong Yan walked in and sat down opposite Song Qiuyun.
Song Qiuyun poured a cup of tea for Zong Yan, moved over and said, "Can't I come to you if nothing happens? You are so ruthless. They say that a husband and wife will be gracious for a hundred days, so can we be considered husband and wife?"
"Whoever is married to you? You have so many husbands that you can't even count them. Don't come to disgust me. If I hadn't been plotted by you, I wouldn't have followed your ways."
Thinking of the lost cultivation, Zong Yan secretly hated himself for not being able to control himself.
"How can you say that something is calculated between you and me?" Song Qiuyun's expression was charming. Seeing Zong Yan's unhappy face, he immediately changed his words: "Okay, okay, let's not mention those things. I'm not here to talk to you this time, but to reminisce about the past. I need your help with something."
"If you want to ask me for help, you can show sincerity."
When Song Qiuyun heard that there was an opportunity, he quickly asked: "What do you want?"
"My disciple needs a body skill."
"Shen Technique?" Song Qiuyun thought for a while: "This is easy to handle. I just happened to have a Shen Technique recently."
As he spoke, Song Qiuyun took out a book of exercises from his storage bag, with the words "Teng Yun Bu" written on it.
This was given by Yun Siya before coming to Yaowang Valley yesterday.
She didn't like it, and it was just used to trade with Zong Yan.
"Teng Yun Bu?" Zong Yan took it and looked through it. He was a little dissatisfied: "This footwork is not good."
"Don't underestimate this footwork." Song Qiuyun was like a weakling, leaning on the table and said seductively: "This is the footwork created by the genius Yun Juezhi who shocked the Hualan world nineteen years ago. "
"That Yun Juezhi who harbored criminals from the upper realm?"
Zong Yan couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the amazingly talented person back then.
If he hadn't gone the wrong way, how could he have disappeared without a trace in the end? Now I'm afraid he might have died in a deserted corner with no one caring about him.
"Yes, it's that Yun Juezhi. Just tell me whether this technique is worth the exchange."
When Zong Yan heard this, he accepted the technique and put it into his storage bag.
"Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"
This is a promise.
Song Qiuyun smiled proudly, with a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes: "Among the three disciples Ling Yanshu brought back this time, one named Yun Miao offended me. Now that he has entered Yaowang Valley, I can't do anything. I want you." Help me get rid of her."
She was used to repaying those she disliked, and it was hard to get rid of the hatred in her heart without killing those she disliked.
"No." Zong Yan refused: "Although I despise Ling Yanshu, I will not harm my disciples in Medicine King Valley."
Even if this Yun Miao injured Zong Yue today and embarrassed Zong Yue.
Song Qiuyun was not angry when he heard this, and said with a wave of eyes: "You can't personally harm your disciples in Yaowang Valley. In this case, let me do it. I only need you to tell me her whereabouts."
Zong Yan hesitated.
"This won't work, and that won't work either. Then bring back Teng Yunbu." Song Qiuyun stretched out his hand angrily.
Seeing this, Zong Yan relaxed: "When Yun Miao goes out next time, I will tell you her whereabouts once, and this matter will be settled."
"Okay, deal."
…
Another night.
Yun Miao came out of the bathtub and felt her spiritual power. Sure enough, she made a lot of progress.
After using the dust removal technique, she changed her clothes, picked up the Fengwu and stuffed it into her collar, and headed to the Teaching Hall again.
She would go there again. If there was no teacher in class, she would not go next time.
At the door, she met Wang Ning and Chen Tong again.
The three of them greeted each other and entered the teaching hall together.
Sit down again where you were yesterday.
But this time, no one with no eyesight came up and asked Yun Miao to give up his position.
"Yesterday, no one taught. I wonder if anyone will teach today."
Yun Miao talked to Wang Ning.
Wang Ning heard this and replied: "I went back yesterday and asked the master. It turns out that the elder who taught yesterday came and found that we were not here. He left angrily and complained to the valley owner?"
Yun Miao immediately remembered that all the disciples had gone to see her fight Zong Yue in the ring yesterday.
It turned out that it was still her fault.
It was a mistake, and I was wrongfully accused of being an elder in class.
"The elder who is teaching today is here, it's Elder Ling."
At this time, a disciple suddenly exclaimed.
Yun Miao followed the sound and saw that this figure dressed in white was better than snow, and that he was a peerless figure who was not her cheap master?
