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"It's time to get up." The familiar sweet voice rang in Cong Rong's ears.

The sunlight shone through the wooden window, and it was really uncomfortable to be pierced by this bright light on the eyelids. Cong Rong frowned, gathered the quilt on his body, and fell headlong into it.

Bai Yuan stood at the head of the bed while putting on his clothes while silently watching his actions.After dressing, he arched his back and reached out to pull the quilt on the bed.

As soon as the quilt was lifted, Cong Rong, who had escaped from the warm quilt, suddenly sat up from the bed.

Her long hair was let loose, her eyes stared straight ahead, then she slowly lowered her head without saying a word, not knowing what she was thinking.

This state lasts for 5 minutes.It has been like this every day for two years.

Bai Yuan put his clothes on the bed without being surprised, and when Cong Rong regained his composure, he reached out and put them on. After washing, he went out.

Because the fresh breakfast is placed in the open space at the entrance of Zhulinju every morning, Bai Yuan does not allow others to trespass and disturb, so the disciple in charge of cooking has to place his meals outside Zhulinju on time every day, so that He fetches it himself.

When Bai Yuan entered the house again with breakfast, Cong Rong had already changed his clothes in a daze.

He took off his clothes with that sleepy-eyed, blurred expression on his face, exposing his creamy snow-white skin to the air, casually grabbed the clothes beside the bed and put them on his head.

"After changing, go wash up first." Bai Yuan kept his eyes on the breakfast he was piling up on the table, and didn't even glance at him.

Cong Rong jumped out of bed in a mess, stretched his waist, his expression was still dull, he dragged his feet to wash his face, rinsed his mouth casually, wiped his face, and ran towards the dining table.

"How did you eat so well today?" Cong Rong woke up seven or eight times, looked at the colorful and rich meals on the table, and smiled.

"Today is the day to go down the mountain to practice." Bai Yuan added some food to Cong Rong's bowl, "This trip may take dozens of days, and you will have the strength to go on the road when you are full."

Cong Rong began to chew slowly, he said: "So that's it, then I can't just swallow it without tasting the taste like before, I have to taste this last meal in Jiuxiao Mountain."

"What's the last meal?" Bai Yuan tapped him on the head, "I still have to come back."

Cong Rong stuck out her bright red tongue at him, smiling.

After a long time, the rolls of food on the dinner table were all empty. Cong Rong touched his stomach in satisfaction, and asked, "When are you leaving?"

"Now." Bai Yuan folded the dinner plate and put it back in the box, and was about to go out, "Brother, they should have been waiting for us in the hall."

"Then let's go quickly." Cong Rong took the initiative to hold Bai Yuan's hand, as if for what he said casually yesterday, and they walked down the mountain together towards Liuwen Hall.

In the hall, Duan Qiong sat on a chair and impatiently tapped his fingers on the table, saying, "Where is Junior Brother Bai, why haven't you come yet? He used to pay great attention to the concept of time."

Qiu Qingxuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, it will come."

Two years have passed, and the appearance of these two people has not changed at all, they are still as elegant as ever, elegant and profound.

"Junior Brother Mo, where are you going?" Shen Sikun looked towards the gate of the palace with his hands behind his back.I saw Mo Yenan's whole body lying on the palace door, as if about to ambush, and said: "I'm going to scare that idiot Cong Rong."

Shen Sikun was silent for a while, then said: "No, you might disturb Master Bai Yuan even if you do this."

Mo Yenan's facial contours are much clearer than two years ago, with clear eyebrows, and he has grown a lot taller.

And Shen Sikun is 19 years old this year, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and impeccable, he is surprisingly tall, slightly taller than Mo Yenan, and only three or four centimeters away from Bai Yuan.

"Oh, does Master Bai look like he's going to be scared?" Mo Yenan said, "And I haven't seen that idiot for two years, so I don't know if he's growing uglier now , I’m so ugly that I don’t want to laugh at him.”

Shen Sikun: "..."

Is there such a thing as hurting a friend?

"Ye Nan, stop messing around." Qiu Qingxuan waved at the side, "Come here quickly, the counting of people is about to start now."

"Uh... alright." The headmaster said, he had to listen.Mo Yenan had no choice but to let out a sigh of relief, and walked towards the center of the hall with heavy steps like muddy water.

"Junior Brother Mo seems to have a good relationship with that disciple named Cong Rong?" Shen Sikun smiled, "I don't know how you two met?"

Mo Yenan walked slowly to his side, glanced at him and said casually: "I met him just by name, it's not worth mentioning."

Seeing that he didn't really want to say anything, Shen Sikun didn't ask any more questions, turned his head to look at Qiu Qingxuan, and waited for his answer.

There was a crisp sound coming from outside the hall door, and the sound became clearer and clearer from far to near.

"My God, I finally went down the mountain again. Seeing the scene here reminds me of the crackling firecrackers, the foolish disciples bouncing around, the old man in Tsing Yi's face is greener than iron, and the beautiful ones are called batches..."

"Don't be unreasonable." Bai Yuan heard that as soon as the people around him approached, they began to speak nonsense, and he seemed helpless to stop him.

The people in the hall heard the sound and looked over one after another, and it really was Cong Rong and Bai Yuan.

Duan Qiong's face turned black and green for a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "What are you talking about!!!"

"What did I say?" Cong Rong spread his hands with an innocent face, "Did I name someone by name just now? Why did you suddenly scold me for no reason?"

"you……!"

Duan Qiong looked as if he was going to be mad with anger, and stood up from the stool with a swish, pointing at Cong Rong, his face was extremely ferocious, but when he saw his face clearly, he opened his mouth slightly, unable to utter a word for a long time .

"Okay, okay, Junior Brother Duan, just ignore this child." Qiu Qingxuan persuaded, "It's not like you don't know this child's temperament, that's all, don't worry too much about it."

"Yes, yes, I am like this." Cong Rong nodded in agreement, "Master Duan, please don't worry about it."

What he said was yin and yang, which was exactly the same as Duan Qiong's tone when he spoke to himself two years ago.

Standing by the side, Mo Yenan first looked at Cong Rong's face, and then looked at his whole body. His brows were slightly furrowed, his eyelids drooped, and he said softly, "Really..."

"Huh? What's the truth?" Shen Sikun asked suddenly when he heard his very faint sound like a mosquito.

Mo Yenan shook his head and said, "It's nothing." He walked up suddenly, and patted Cong Rong's back suddenly with a smile on his face.

Cong Rong was taken aback by this, and was about to raise his eyes to see some psychopath who suddenly slapped him, when someone hooked his neck, and a voice came from above his ears, saying, "You silly boy, why did you suddenly become so stupid?" Is the miniature cute? Tsk tsk tsk, you can't do it, didn't you brag about being tall in the past, why is the result a bit unsatisfactory?"

Damn, what used to be a punchy voice sounds even worse now.

Without looking at him, Cong Rong punched Mo Yenan's stomach mercilessly, and said with a cold face, "Hehe, shut up."

Mo Yenan let go of him, holding his belly in pain and aggrieved, and said: "I really killed the dog, can you be more violent?"

"Then can you be more cheap?" Cong Rong also scolded back.

"You..." Mo Yenan's expression suddenly changed, and he stepped forward again, grabbed Cong Rong's wrist and said, "Where's your jade pendant? Lost it again?"

"Fuck you and lost it again, I put it in..." Cong Rong answered halfway, suddenly something went wrong in his mind, he shook off his hand and narrowed his eyes and said, "What are you doing?"

Mo Yenan looked depressed.

"Enough is enough!" Even a gentle person like Qiu Qingxuan couldn't stand it anymore, and said angrily, "Ye Nan, stand back!"

After Bai Yuan pulled the two away calmly, he took Cong Rong's hand and stood aside.

Perhaps because standing still was too boring, Cong Rong would restlessly scratch Bai Yuan's palm beside him from time to time, and the result was that his own hand hurt from being held.

Shen Sikun first looked at Mo Yenan who was walking leisurely with a displeased face, and then turned to look at Cong Rong.

His eyes swept all over his body, carefully sizing up every place, and his eyes were firmly locked on him, and he didn't move away for a long time.

Sensing this gaze, Bai Yuan turned his head slowly, and exchanged a glance with Shen Sikun. When Shen Sikun saw Bai Yuan looking towards him, the two of them looked at each other for only a second or two. Trembling, turned back in a hurry.

This was beyond his expectation. He was still thinking that this Cong Rong had a good-looking face and a slender figure. Although he was not tall, he was not particularly short as Mo Yenan said. There is nothing special about it, and the cultivation of spiritual power can only be regarded as medium among peers.

Even if he was stared at like this, Cong Rong noticed it, and it was actually nothing to look this way.After all, Cong Rong's status is special, and the disciples in the sect often talk about it behind their backs, and it is normal to look at it a few times.

But after all, he still didn't expect that it was Bai Yuan who discovered him first!

Regarding Bai Yuan's expression just now, Shen Sikun wondered if there was anything that could warm him up, so he took a breath.And now he still has an inexplicable feeling of a light on his back, only feeling that his back is cold and painful as if being pierced by a terrible sight.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Yenan saw that the people around him shuddered inexplicably, "By the way, why do I feel that the atmosphere around me has suddenly become cold?"

Shen Sikun's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and said in response: "That's right... I think so too."

A disciple in blue reported, "Master, all the members have arrived."

Qiu Qingxuan nodded, and said: "In order to prevent Moxiu from invading Jiuxiao Mountain, I have already arranged a barrier here. Now, everyone can set off."

Cong Rong frowned and asked, "What? Do you really need such a large group of people to go together?"

"It's not." Bai Yuan said, "Divide the experience into three paths."

Cong Rong asked: "How to divide?"

Bai Yuan said: "Disciples practice with their masters, you and I together, brother master and disciples together, brother Duan and disciples together, there are three ways in total."

"Ah? Isn't that..." Cong Rong raised his head to look at Bai Yuan's profile, and said dumbly, "Are we the only ones together?"

Bai Yuan nodded, and Cong Rong frowned: "You clearly said that I will see a lot of people during this training, and with them..."

"I never said that you would practice with them." Bai Yuan said indifferently, "But it's not a bad idea for us to accompany the brother in charge."