You Wenyu discussed with Song Chang for several days and sent letters to confirm. Finally, before the arrival of next month, they finalized the list of the various sects to guard Yuhai.
After finishing this important matter, Song Chang, who was staying in Buzhengfeng, quickly stood up and left.
Although You Wenyu didn't see eye to eye with him, he still did a perfect job on the surface.
Hearing this, he smiled and said politely: "I will accompany Mr. Hengming to say goodbye to the sect master before going down the mountain."
"Okay, thank you very much Lord Guanmiao."
Song Chang returned the gift with his hands raised.
The two of them left the courtyard and bowed in front of the mountain behind where Mingdan was. The three of them talked for a few times, then each flew down the mountain with their swords.
The spirit sword shuttled between the mountain peaks like lightning, and the howling wind blew the robes flying in the air.
You Wenyu and Song Chang were separated by a distance, and he concentrated on releasing his spiritual power to control the speed and direction of the spiritual sword. He consciously did not talk to Song Chang for a long time, and only hoped that everything would be fine if the other party was sent out of the Yunxian Sect's gate.
The spirit sword bypassed the dead trees growing beside the mountain and walked straight for a while. You Wenyu gradually saw the familiar light of the barrier.
Song Chang's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "I heard that Mr. Jiaohe was attacked by demons a few days ago?"
This matter had caused quite a stir in the Yunxian Sect, and it was common for Song Chang who lived here to know about it. You Wenyu nodded and said, "It is true."
"Is Mr. Jiaohe okay? The demons are attacking. Why would they attack a weak woman with no spiritual power?"
Song Chang asked two questions in a row.
Look straight and speak calmly.
But the topic was sensitive, which still caused You Wenyu to turn his head and look at him.
Song Chang is not a nosy person.
He would ask these words, of course he has his own purpose.
I just don’t know whether this purpose is related to the demons or...
You Wenyu's thoughts stopped here, and he said with a half-smile, "Why does Lord Hengming seem to care about our sect's internal affairs?"
What he meant was that it was none of Song Chang's business.
Unexpectedly, the other party said: "Zitai has always been on good terms with the Yunxian Sect. If anything happens to the Yunxian Sect, of course I, the disciple of Zitai, will be concerned."
You Wenyu and Song Chang are similar in age. The two have been fighting openly and secretly for more than a hundred years and have collected a lot of dirty information about each other.
He knew that during Song Chang's coming-of-age ceremony, a well-known immortal cultivating family from Xiaodongtian in the south had proposed a vague marriage intention to the Lord of Zitai. Who would have thought that Song Chang would ridicule the noble lady at the first sight when they met? His face turned red and he felt ashamed.
He had never heard of a woman coming or going around Song Chang, and he had never heard any concern for a member of the opposite sex from his mouth.
What kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending to be!
You Wenyu almost laughed out loud. He barely controlled his expression, but his words became spicy: "As an unmarried person, is it a bit unethical for Mr. Hengming to show such extra concern to my newly widowed wife?"
The harsh words in the young man's words did not make Song Chang's face darken. He put his left hand into the sleeve of his right hand, as if looking for something.
From You Wenyu's perspective, only a soft corner could be seen, which seemed to be some kind of fabric.
Why is this arrogant peacock so pretentious and oblique today?
You Wenyu almost subconsciously began to guess whether there was something that happened between Xu Jiaohe and Song Chang that he didn't know about. But then he thought about it. During the days when Song Chang was staying in Buzhengfeng, Xu Jiaohe was either accompanying him or not. He has never taken a step in the inner courtyard.
How could the two of them have any contact?
In a blink of an eye, the end of the sword's flight is about to be reached.
The sword hummed and continued to shrink, sending the two of them to the ground smoothly.
Song Chang then withdrew his hand from his sleeves and said softly to You Wenyu: "What you said, Mr. Guanmiao, is wrong. Immortal cultivators like us escape from mortal life and pursue heaven's eternal life. We should not be subject to some rigid and conservative rules." Restraint. What's more, all I care about is the matter itself."
"I actually misunderstood Lord Hengming."
You Wenyu's doubts were still lingering in his heart, so he just said perfunctorily with a smile but not a smile.
"Whether you believe it or not, Mr. Guanmiao, all depends on yourself."
"It's just that it's really ridiculous that Lord Guanmiao, as dignified as he is, can't protect his master's widow."
Song Chang's counterattack made You Wenyu's eyelids twitch.
After he finished speaking, his eyes glanced at the distant peaks and clouds without any nostalgia, then he clasped his fists and said, "Farewell, see you later."
After sending Song Chang away, You Wenyu originally wanted to go back and not fight for the peak.
The internal injuries caused by forcibly improving his realm some time ago were still there. He was so busy these days that he couldn't spare any time for treatment and recovery.
Reciting sword tactics in his mouth to enlarge the natal spiritual sword, You Wenyu stepped on it, but then he remembered the conversation between Song Chang and him.
When he reacted belatedly, the spirit sword had already stopped in front of Xuji Peak.
You Wenyu was startled, and the two gatekeeper disciples standing in front of the peak looked over before him.
He simply said bluntly: "I came to visit my wife."
…
Lan Fu told Xu Jiaohe that when You Wenyu came to see her, Xu Jiaohe was lying on the bed and peeking at the storybook.
She was startled by the movement of the door, and the pamphlet hidden under the brocade quilt almost fell off the foot of the bed.
Lan Fu just pretended not to notice, and asked Xu Jiaohe warmly if he was free to accept You Wenyu's visit.
"It's boring to be idle anyway, so let's meet."
After hearing Xu Jiaohe's reply, Lan Fu stepped back and stepped out.
When the door was opened again, the face that greeted Xu Jiaohe was a beautiful and leisurely young face.
"Young apprentice pays homage to the master. Is the master in good health?"
Xu Jiaohe raised his eyes impatiently, asking the visitor to be less pretentious. The words that had not yet turned into substance spilled over his lips, and he saw Lan Fu following You Wenyu like a silent shadow.
She suddenly fell silent and forced a smile: "Thank you for your concern. I'm almost fine."
Xu Jiaohe was lying on the couch, You Wenyu was sitting on the Eight Immortals table a few steps away, and Lan Fu came in with a black sandalwood tray at the end and served Xu Jiaohe a bowl of warm milk with sugar. Then he placed a fine Huizhou Maofeng in front of You Wenyu.
"Then I won't bother you here, slave."
Lan Fu was very sensible and noticed Xu Jiaohe's uncomfortable expression. After doing this, he withdrew.
In an instant, only each other was left in the room. Xu Jiaohe and You Wenyu looked at each other for a moment. You Wenyu threw out a talisman and stuck it in the center of the door.
"What are you doing?"
"Defenses can not do without."
You Wenyu was so frank that Xu Jiaohe didn't know what to say.
She had no choice but to change the subject and said, "Then what are you doing here?"
You Wenyu suddenly said in a confused manner: "My disciple just sent Song Chang away."
Xu Jiaohe thought for a few seconds before she remembered that Song Chang was the name of the young man who rescued her in front of the bathroom that day.
She said "Oh" nonchalantly and looked at You Wenyu with puzzled eyes, as if asking what this had to do with her.
You Wenyu's breath suddenly became smoother.
Anyway, in the eyes of his wife, who couldn't hide things, Song Chang was just a passerby with no memory, so why would he mention it without knowing it?
He returned to his usual smile, as if he had forgotten the topic he just mentioned: "Master moved so quickly. On the night when the sect master issued the decree, I planned to come to visit you, but I didn't expect the maid who stayed on Huaiyuan Peak to tell me, You packed your luggage early and moved to Xuji Peak."
Xu Jiaohe's attention was also diverted: "Lan Fu sent by the sect leader is very agile. She helped me organize my things."
Hearing what the other party said, You Wenyu's eyes flickered: "The sect leader actually sent Lan Fu to serve you."
"Then what's going on?" Xu Jiaohe vaguely caught the surprise in the young man's tone, and said nonchalantly, "Even if she is in charge, she is just a high-status maid. I am the master of Huaiyuan Peak, and the two As an equal to the elders, am I not worthy of Lan Fu serving me?"
"Not really."
You Wenyu said, "The Yunxian Sect all said: 'Outside the Nine Ges and Nei Lan Fu', which means that these two are the sect master's most trusted servants - the sect master can send Lan Fu to serve the master, which shows that he values the master's wife. "
You Wenyu had something deeper to say.
He used to follow Ji Ruotan and heard a little bit of his behavior, but he always felt that he was a smiling tiger who was warm on the outside and cold on the inside.
From the day You Wenyu gave the order to Ming Dan, he had doubts about the reason why Ming Dan asked Xu Jiaohe to move to Xuji Peak.
Now Mingdan sent Lan Fu.
This made You Wenyu couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Ming Dan asked Lan Fu to spy on Xu Jiaohe in order to achieve some purpose?
However, although the restriction was released, this was Ming Dan's territory after all, and he did not dare to be too straightforward.
After thinking about it, You Wenyu said tactfully: "Master, you are the master of Huaiyuan Peak. Looking at the little cave sky, which Taoist nun and fairy can rival you? Now that you are under the eyes of the sect master, you should abide by the rules and abide by your words and deeds. If If you have something you want to say or something that suddenly arises on your mind, it’s best not to reveal it to others casually.”
Xu Jiaohe only heard half of his words, and proudly thought of his noble status as one person below others and above ten thousand people.
You Wenyu muttered a few more words, but she didn't listen.
But when the fantasy ended, my ears suddenly caught the incident he mentioned about Fange: "Master's wife, there is a letter from Ru Mengshi, saying that they are ready. When does Master plan to visit?"
\"Oh...you reminded me, I haven't reported this matter yet.\"
Xu Jiaohe was chased by You Wenyu and forced to compete with Rumengshi for control of Fange. She was not naturally interested in authority and reputation, so she said lazily, "When I go to Dangxinchi for treatment in two days, naturally, I will mention this to the sect leader.”
"Go to Dangxinchi for treatment? Master's wife's injury is not healed yet?"
From the time when Xu Jiaohe was attacked to when he moved to Xuji Peak, You Wenyu could not find time to interact with Xu Jiaohe alone.
Listening to Xu Jiaohe's words, he felt that she seemed to be seriously injured.
"The injury is healed, but the sect leader said it will take some time to completely remove the demonic energy from me."
Xu Jiaohe changed her sitting position, feeling that chatting with You Wenyu was boring, so she took out a few pages of the storybook she had read from the brocade quilt beside her.
"Why didn't Master Mu tell Wen Yu? It's just a trivial matter for me to remove the evil spirit."
Facing the young man's question, she lazily leaned against the pillow and said in a long voice: "This treatment can only be carried out by holding my neck with your hands. If it were you who did it, no one else would know." How to discuss it."
"Holding your neck with your hands?"
You Wenyu's expression suddenly became strange, but Xu Jiaohe, who lowered his head to flip through the book, didn't notice.
She patiently agreed again: "Don't tell others about this. After all, it would be a bit strange to be the sect leader... But why do you worry so much? I can't think that everyone wants to be closer to me just because they want to." What's going on with me? I'm not that charming."
"..."
You Wenyu said nothing.
Xu Jiaohe read a few pages of the storybook. When it was getting exciting, she lost interest in talking to the young man and urged softly: "Have you finished chatting? Come out quickly after chatting. I want to read a book."
