The sunset dyes the woods golden.

The light around Song Yunge and Yang Yunyan was dim and the air was gloomy.

Yang Yunyan wondered why Song Yunge had been waiting.

Since they met the first wave of Tianmei, there have been twelve waves until now, some two, some six, and the most are nine.

These days, the strength of Tianmei is uneven, some are high and some are low.

I don’t have the Qi-Hope technique and cannot accurately see their cultivation level, but I also have a general judgment that the strong ones are stronger than me, and the weak ones are weaker than Mei Rui.

Song Yunge has not moved.

She felt that some opportunities were very good, like the two Tianmei in the third wave, who had poor cultivation and could be taken silently.

But he was still indifferent.

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have no intention of catching the sky charm at all. He just shrank here to observe and observe constantly.

Yang Yunyan finally couldn't help asking: "Do you want to catch it?"

"No hurry." Song Yunge's voice sounded in her ears.

"When will you catch it?"

“Wait a little longer.”

"When will you wait?"

"Someone keeps staring at me, can't move."

"Who?"

"It should be Tianmei Sword Marquis."

“…Okay, listen to you!”

The two hurried on the fork of an ancient tree.

This ancient tree is huge, and it covers like a giant umbrella, covering more than 20 meters in diameter. Such a giant tree is easy to hide.

So usually no one hides here because it attracts attention.

Song Yunge and Yang Yunyan were hiding here, and the heavenly beings often didn't care when they passed by.

Time passes non-stop.

The dusk was rising, the woods became darker and darker, and it took a long time since the sky had gone walking.

Song Yunge sent a message into her ear: "Let's go back."

"Don't you catch the charm of heaven?"

"Let's go back first. Now we can't protect ourselves, so don't think about catching the charm of heaven!"

Yang Yunyan's heart sank and her jade face tightened.

Song Yunge tiptoed, his red robe pressed against his body, and Yang Yunyan was very knowledgeable.

It was as if the two were diving, moving slowly and silently.

Slide slowly from the tree fork and fall along the mossy body.

They stepped on the dead branches and did not make any sound. The two of them seemed to have no weight, floating with the breeze.

The ultimate light skills of Tiandang Valley are at work, and Yang Yunyan is supporting Song Yunge forward at this time.

Song Yunge gently reported the numbers, pointing out the direction they were moving forward, which direction was safer and could leave this area.

With his keen intuition, he avoided the most dangerous place. This area was shrouded in several sword-level masters.

As long as they were exposed, it would be a storm and rain that both of them could not bear.

He urged his spiritual power to the limit, pushed his intuition to the keenest level, and focused on it.

Once you make a mistake, you will die.

Yang Yunyan didn't say a word, responded quickly, and kept changing directions with Song Yunge's guidance.

Suddenly, it goes to the left, suddenly to the right, then to the left, or continues to the left or to the right.

The changes are irregular and organized, and it seems like they are messing around.

After a while, Song Yunge let out a long sigh: "Go back to the city and speed up!"

"Get rid of it?" Yang Yunyan accelerated.

Song Yunge nodded relaxedly: "I finally passed the level!... I almost died here!"

Yang Yunyan's speed did not decrease and quickly rushed to the city wall.

Meng Xuanyuan was no longer in the city, but Ji Haichuan was waiting, and he had already taken the turn.

Seeing the two of them climbing the city wall, Ji Haichuan hurriedly stepped forward, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Thank God, you two are finally back."

Song Yunge looked at him and smiled and said, "Brother Ji is really a person who is interested!"

He never looked at Ji Haichuan every time. He seemed to ignore it, but in fact he was also observing it.

He has many different ideas from people in this world, so he is out of place, which leads to his state of mind that he has never been able to rise.

People in this world have a more direct and pure concept of being respected by the strong. The so-called strong ones are strong martial arts.

The concept formed by Song Yunge from the original world is that there is no absolute strength or weakness. No matter how ordinary a person is, he has a strong side, and no matter how powerful a person is, he has a weak side.

The times create heroes.

So Song Yunge would not underestimate anyone, nor did he underestimate Ji Haichuan, a fence-bearer.

After several contacts, he found that Ji Haichuan should not be underestimated.

He is thick-skinned, brave, actually quite big, and can still put down his figure.

If such a person is placed in his own world, he will have made achievements and become one of the successful people.

What's more, he is also a disciple of Yuntian Palace. Now that he and Yuntian Palace are so bad, Ji Haichuan not only does not face each other coldly, but is extremely enthusiastic.

This made Song Yunge extremely alert.

"Haha, this is also what we should do, after all, we are all acquaintances." Ji Haichuan was secretly happy.

I know that Song Yunge has seen through his efforts and thoughts.

He originally thought that Song Yunge didn't know that he had already paid the price and was waiting here to answer, so he had to click it out by accident.

I didn't expect Song Yunge to see it directly, he was so careful.

Such characters should be careful to serve them.

"I have received your kindness, see you again." Song Yunge's head and Yang Yunyan jumped down and floated into the city lightly.

A young young man next to him laughed.

Ji Haichuan turned his head and looked over.

The sarcasm of the young man with a melon-faced face has not yet faded.

"Li Siren, why are you laughing at!" Ji Haichuan said angrily: "What's ridiculous about it?"

"You lick your face and go up, but they ignore it." Li Siren chuckled and said, "It's a waste of time."

"You know nothing!" Ji Haichuan spitted on him disdainfully.

Li Siren said: "I don't know anything, but at least I understand that your Yuntian Palace is preparing to deal with him! If other Yuntian Palace disciples see you, will you deal with you?!"

"So you know nothing!" Ji Haichuan said angrily: "I am enduring humiliation and exploring the truth!"

Li Siren laughed twice and shook her head.

He couldn't see that Ji Haichuan had the intention of exploring the truth and reality, but instead flattered him and wanted to be a cow and horse!

Although Ji Haichuan was blunt in Yuntian Palace, it was too much to do so.

Anyway, he is also a disciple of Yuntian Palace, and he should be loyal to Yuntian Palace. The enemy of Yuntian Palace is his enemy.

Ji Haichuan glanced at him sideways: "What a stupid person!"

Without a word, he snorted, and left with his hands and his head raised, like a proud rooster.

He bowed in front of Song Yunge, but was arrogant in front of ordinary colleagues.

Song Yunge and Yang Yunyan returned to Shichang Mansion.

At this time, the value was already paid, but the Shichang Mansion was very lively and everyone was practicing martial arts.

Lu Zheng and Xu Fengtian were reluctant to leave this house. Mei Ying's house was particularly different. It was much more comfortable than his own yard.

Seeing them coming back, their eyes were cast.

Mei Ying came out of the hall and looked at them curiously: "Didn't catch it?"

Song Yunge shook his head.

"This is not difficult for you, right?" Mei Ying was curious.

Song Yunge said: "There are masters in the realm of Jianhou."
Chapter completed!