Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Ruan Ruan used almost all the words of praise she had ever seen in her life, which made Wu Yun feel elated and smile all the time.

It really proves the saying: Everyone loves to hear words of praise.

Wu Yun was surprised to find that he hadn't started talking about business yet. So he coughed twice, picked up the tea next to him, slightly opened the lid of the cup and took a few sips.

"Miss Jin, do you have a way to make Song Yuesheng leave completely?"

Ruan Ruan nodded slightly: "What happened this morning has spread everywhere. If you take action against Song Yuesheng now, it will easily make others suspect you."

There are 215 sect rules in Juyun Mountain, and 54 of them are for expelling disciples from the mountain.

Any of the sect's rules could cost Song Yuesheng half his life.

Besides, now that she has Wu Yun as a scapegoat, she is only responsible for providing the plan. As for how to complete it, it is Wu Yun's business. Even if the head master wants to investigate, it will not be her fault.

Wu Yun listened and nonchalantly retorted: "What does it matter! My father is the Marquis of Dingyuan, and I am an honored guest of your Juyun Mountain. Who dares to doubt me?"

Since she was a child, no one has ever gone against her will.

Song Yuesheng lied to her and made others laugh at her. She must make Song Yuesheng live a life worse than death!

"Just because someone says nothing on the surface doesn't mean they won't talk nonsense in private. What if Marquis Dingyuan gets to his ears..." Ruan Ruan stopped there.

Wu Yun pursed his lips.

Daddy was called to the capital by the Emperor's uncle. If she did something wrong at this time, it would definitely affect Daddy's status as Marquis Dingyuan.

She calmed down and began to threaten Ruan Ruan.

"Then we'll follow the time you said. Jin Tong, what I want is to drive Song Yuesheng away completely. If Song Yuesheng is not driven away, I will definitely tell the head of Taiwu Sect your plan in detail."

Ruan Ruan nodded and assured: "Don't worry, Miss Wu, I will go back and think of a comprehensive plan."

It can not only drive Song Yuesheng away, but also put the problem on you, Wu Yun.

After Ruan Ruan left, Asan looked at Wu Yun with some concern.

"Miss, I don't think Jin Tong's words are credible. If she had a way to drive Song Yuesheng down the mountain, she wouldn't have to wait until now to cooperate with you."

Wu Yun lowered her head to adjust the hem of her skirt, then stood up from her chair.

"Jin Tong has repeatedly prevented me from getting along with Taoist Mo. How could I believe her words? You two should quietly observe what Jin Tong says every day these days."

"But Miss, the plan that Jin Tong mentioned..."

Ah Si was afraid that if he did something too extreme, there would be no disciples left in Juyun Mountain to help his young lady.

Although Jin Tong is not trustworthy, at least she and the young lady are on the same side in hating Song Yuesheng.

Wu Yun found the rice paper and brush in the house and said nonchalantly, "Jin Tong is right. It's not convenient to target Song Yuesheng now. There are so many medicines at home, any bottle can kill Song Yuesheng."

Asan and Anshan looked at each other and saw from each other's eyes that the young lady was serious this time.

Song Yuesheng, why did you have to mess with our young lady when you could mess with anyone else?

At the same time, at the back mountain of Yanhuan Peak.

Mo Jingnan has practiced the sword technique several times, but there has been no improvement. Instead, it has gotten worse each time.

Looking at the sword marks gradually disappearing on the bamboo, Mo Jingnan gripped the hilt tightly, feeling even more depressed.

Song Yuesheng.

Every time I practiced the last move, I would think of the marks on her neck.

Mo Jingnan angrily swung his sword towards the bamboo forest.

What does it have to do with him whether she has been to the restaurant or not? Love can leave any traces it wants.

She is just a substitute for Ruan Ruan!

Correct!

Song Yuesheng is just a shadow of Ruan Ruan.

There was no way she could influence him.

Mo Jingnan took a few deep breaths, then continued to practice according to his mental method while holding the sword.

***

Yu Ling had never seen what it looked like when a blood oath took effect.

If I could see it with my own eyes, perhaps I could develop even more powerful sword moves.

So after sunset, he went to Xiaohua Peak to find Xunxia, ​​and using the excuse of worrying about his disciples, the two of them went to Wanghe Pavilion together.

Looking at Xun Xia who was hesitant to speak, Yu Ling said helplessly: "It's true that I hate Song Yuesheng, but she is a disciple of Juyun Mountain. I won't gloat over her tragic death."

Xun Xia laughed awkwardly a few times.

"Oh, I know you are clear-headed. I just want to ask you what you think about what the head brother said about Sister Ruan being alive."

No, you can't understand.

Yu Ling complained in her heart.

But since Xun Xia changed the subject like this, she couldn't continue explaining.

As the saying goes, the more you explain, the more confusing it becomes.

"I think it's very likely. Otherwise, it would be hard to explain what happened to those two paintings. After Ruan Ruan passed away, the head brother sent people to strictly control the painters in the world, fearing that they would randomly edit Ruan Ruan."

Yu Ling sighed as she spoke.

"If she is still alive, why hasn't she come back once in three hundred years?"

There are senior brothers in Juyun Mountain, Ruan Ruan can't be alive and not come back. Did she encounter danger?

Squeak.

The door in front of me opened from the inside.

Song Yuesheng was stunned for a moment, then blinked.

Still two people.

Well, she was not wrong.

She simply bowed her hands and said, "I wonder why Fourth Uncle and Fifth Uncle came here?"

"We are a little worried about you. Xiao Song, you don't want to find an open place and then..." Xun Xia made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Song Yuesheng took a look and said, "Fifth Uncle, my blood oath will not take effect if I have not done anything. If the second uncle is worried, please stay with me for one night. With your cultivation level, even if you don't sleep, it will not affect your spirit."

Xunxia felt that after Xiao Song said this, the atmosphere became even more awkward than before.

She did come to Wanghe Pavilion because she was worried.

As for the elder sister...

She couldn't tell.

Yu Ling said without hesitation: "Let's do it. Song Yuesheng, where are you going now?"

She had lived for hundreds of years, and this was the first time she saw a disciple who had sworn a blood oath with her own eyes. There was no way she would miss this opportunity.

"Go to the back mountain and practice the mental method for an hour."

Song Yuesheng bowed respectfully to Yu Ling and said, "Fourth Master, my Nine Words are broken. I hope you will allow me to enter the Hidden Sword Pavilion tomorrow to choose another one."

Yu Ling agreed immediately: "Okay, tomorrow at noon, Cangjian Pavilion will be open to you for one hour."

Song Yuesheng will soon have to take the oath, so choosing a sword tomorrow will become empty talk.

However, she and Xunxia spent the whole night with Song Yuesheng, and none of the punishments took effect.

Even the black flowers in front of me disappeared.

Song Yuesheng didn't lie.

The second possibility mentioned by the head brother has come true.

The woman who gave Wu Yun the scroll was Ruan Ruan.

She recognized the wrong person, just like she mistook the person in the scroll for Song Yuesheng.

The date on the painting was most likely a joke between Ruan Ruan and them.

She has used this trick to fool many people.

Yu Ling came back to her senses and cast a spell in the direction of Li Huai Peak. She turned back and looked at Song Yuesheng: "The Hidden Sword Pavilion is open. Song Yuesheng, you only have one hour."

"Thank you, Fourth Uncle."

Song Yuesheng left after saying this.