villain is a good guy

Yan Rongyi, who was meditating in the wooden house, opened her eyes, raised her hand, released the ghostly fire, and drove away the mayfly lying on the window in disgust.

Guan Fengge's disciples are really not taboo about meat and vegetables, even this kind of disgusting looking flying insects are driven as spirit beasts.

He drove one group away, and another group flew in. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore. He closed the window and hung the ghost fire by the window to drive away the endless stream of mayflies.

"It's disgusting." Yan Rongyi was feeling emotional when the voice of Guan Fengge's disciple came from outside the room, "Friend Wang Daoist!"

He quickly put away the Netherfire, opened the door and looked under the tree.

The disciples of Guan Fengge waved to him excitedly: "Young Daoyou Wang, our elder brother has left the customs!"

Yan Rongyi was startled, thinking of Dongfang Yu in Guanfeng Pavilion, her head would explode.

He would rather Dongfang Yu stay in seclusion.

Otherwise, if he was recognized, Dongfang Yu would definitely hold on to the matter of the marriage post again.

Guan Fengge's disciples didn't know about Guan Qiao, and they were still waving to him desperately: "Young Daoyou Wang, come down quickly, we are all going to see the elder brother."

Yan Rongyi gritted her back molars and nodded in agreement: "Okay, you wait for me, I'll be right here."

He touched his face which had become "Wang Xiaoer", and said to himself: "Shouldn't we be discovered?"

Then bit the bullet, Yu Jian came under the tree.

Under the banyan tree, there were indeed many disciples of Guanfeng Pavilion gathered together. Seeing Yan Rongyi coming, they didn't give him a chance to refuse, and directly dragged him forward.

Silver-white butterflies circled and danced around them, Yan Rongyi hid behind Guan Fengge's disciples, trying to reduce his sense of presence as much as possible, but he never imagined that Dongfang Yu was waiting for him.

"Brother Dongfang, this is the disciple of Fushan School who came to our Guanfeng Pavilion to practice, Wang Xiaoer." The disciple of Guanfeng Pavilion pushed Yan Rongyi in front of others.

Yan Rongyi's forehead instantly dripped with cold sweat, he quickly lowered his head, and bowed his hands in salute: "I have heard about the name of Dongfang Daoist for a long time, and I see you today..."

"Seeing you today, fellow Daoist Wang, are you satisfied?" Dongfang Yu interrupted him, slowly stretched out his hand, and squeezed his chin amidst the exclamation of Guan Fengge disciples.

Yan Rongyi was startled, and raised her eyes to meet Dongfang Yu's dark eyes, sensing the interest in them, an alarm bell rang in her heart.

Could it be...was discovered?

He took half a step back without any trace, and broke away from Dongfang Yu's hand, with a serious expression on his face: "When I saw you today, I knew that the rumors were true. Fellow Daoist Dongfang is indeed a dragon and phoenix among people."

Dongfang Yu heard the words, and let out a sneer that only the two of them could hear: "There are dragons and phoenixes among people... Really?"

Then he turned around, facing the disciples of Guanfeng Pavilion, and whispered softly, "Friend Wang Dao has come from afar, so please don't neglect me."

"Eldest brother, we take him with us to evening class."

Dongfang Yu showed a surprised expression: "Really?"

"That's right, Daoyou Wang also showed us flying with the sword."

"It's so good." Dongfang Yu nodded gratifiedly to his younger brothers and sisters, "Guan Fengge's disciples should be like this."

Taking advantage of Dongfang Yu's attention not on her, Yan Rongyi quickly hid behind others, before he could slip away with oil on the soles of his feet, Dongfang Yu seemed to have eyes behind him, and suddenly turned around: "Friend Wang, I will meet you tomorrow! Bring your juniors and sisters to practice in the Spirit Beast Forest in Guanfeng Pavilion, and you should come together."

"Fellow Daoist Dongfang brought his younger brothers and sisters to practice, I will follow, it's not very good..."

Why is Yan Rongyi willing to go with Dongfang Yu?

Without even thinking about it, I directly refused.

Dongfang Yu had expected it a long time ago, and sighed regretfully: "That's really a pity! It is rumored that Fei Lian will appear in the Spirit Beast Forest every midnight. I thought that Fellow Daoist Wang would be interested in going to see it."

Guan Fengge's disciples all thought it was a lie made up by senior brother Dongfang to coax Wang Xiaoer to practice together, and they didn't expose it for the sake of face. They just wondered why senior brother was interested in a mediocre swordsman.

Could it be... A terrible idea came to the minds of the disciples of Guanfeng Pavilion.

Could it be that what senior brother really likes is this kind of ugly man? !

Yan Rongyi didn't know that his relationship with Dongfang Yu had been demonized by Guan Fengge's disciples, he lowered his head, guessing in his heart that this was a trap.

But even if it was a trap, he had to step into it.

Because he wanted to finish the plot earlier, he returned to the Fushan School and asked about Ling Jiushen's injuries.

"Since that's the case... It's better to be respectful than to obey." Yan Rongyi sighed in his heart, restrained his emotions, and bowed to salute.

Dongfang Yu put his hands behind his back in satisfaction: "You don't have to be nervous, fellow Daoist Wang. Most of the spirit beasts in the spirit beast forest have been domesticated, have a docile temperament, and will not hurt people."

He smiled bitterly.

Where is the spirit beast that he is worried about?

He was only worried about his identity being exposed... If the elders of Guan Feng Pavilion knew that he had coveted Fei Lian, the relationship between the two factions might directly drop to freezing point.

But it's all here...

Yan Rongyi put the chaotic emotions behind her, went back to the tree house, waited for dusk to fall, and boarded the back of the white crane together with a group of disciples from Guanfeng Pavilion.

The Spirit Beast Forest is the forest surrounded by Guanfeng Pavilion. Not long after the white crane flew, it left the lights in Guanfeng Pavilion far behind, and finally landed on a platform made of vines in the forest.

The disciples of Guan Fengge released silver butterflies, and the silvery white light slowly unfolded, as if the ground was covered with thin snow.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, please go this way." Dongfang Yu jumped off the white crane and pointed to his eyes, "I have opened my eyes, so you don't have to worry that I don't know the way."

Yan Rongyi gave a dry laugh and followed.

In the quiet forest, the silver light was flickering and flickering, and the blue robes of Guan Fengge disciples revealed a kind of terrifying gloom in the dim light.

"Wang Daoyou, do you know how our disciples in Guanfeng Pavilion cultivate?" Dongfang Yu suddenly stopped when the disciples dispersed, turned his head, and two clusters of white fireflies flashed in his dark eyes.

"How would I know your sect's cultivation method?" Yan Rongyi avoided Dongfang Yu's gaze.

"It's not a secret." Dongfang Yu didn't care, "Without Guan Fengge's Heart Sutra, even if you know our cultivation method, you can't communicate with Ling □□□."

After saying that, he raised his hand, and a ray of white light flashed across his fingertips.

"Wang Daoyou, there is a dying ostrich not far away, would you like to go and see it with me?" Dongfang Yu asked for his opinion, but grabbed his sleeve with his hand, which made him very angry. Shaking his head, he forcefully pulled him over.

Yan Rongyi could only nod obediently: "Go and have a look."

Dongfang Yu showed a gentle smile when he heard the words, then he ignored the hand that was clutched by his sleeve, and continued to walk into the depths of the forest just like that.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, do you know?" Dongfang Yu said again as he walked, "I once sent marriage invitations to your senior brothers from the Fushan School."

Yan Rongyi: "..."

Yan Rongyi: "!"

Yan Rongyi's eyes wandered: "Really?"

"Don't you Wang Daoyou know?" Dongfang Yu pretended to be surprised, "Or your senior brother... never said it?"

...I'm sure it's impossible for me to tell my brothers and sisters about this kind of thing with great fanfare!

Yan Rongyi's head was throbbing, he hesitated for a moment, and then admitted boldly: "This is senior brother's private matter, if he doesn't say it, he has his own reasons."

Dongfang Yu sighed faintly and staggered. If Yan Rongyi hadn't dodged quickly, this senior brother of Guan Fengge would have thrown himself into his arms.

"I'm sorry, I have a headache after using my mind for a long time." Dongfang Yu stood still calmly, brushed off the fallen leaves on his sleeves, and cupped his hands, "Please, Fellow Daoist Wang, hold me a little longer."

Yan Rongyi: "..." I believe you have a headache.

"Wang Daoyou?" The white flames in Dongfang Yu's eyes went out at some point, and he tentatively stretched out his hand in front of him, shaking, "Wang Daoyou thinks it's troublesome?... I also feel that I'm troublesome. It is simply a burden to the younger brothers and younger sisters."

"No trouble." Yan Rong thought Dongfang Yu was getting more and more exaggerated, so he interrupted him quickly.

...Thinking about it carefully, Guan Fengge's elder brother is not easy.

Yan Rongyi sighed, and handed over her sleeve, "Friend Dongfang, be careful."

"Thank you...Friend Wang Dao." Dongfang Yu lowered his head, a strand of black hair slipped from behind his ears, covering his dark eyes.

The deeper the forest went, the weaker the light emitted by the silver butterfly became.

It's not that the spirit beast no longer shines, but that the forest that blocks the sky and the sun gathers the light.

"Do you still want to go forward?" Yan Rongyi stopped in front of a towering tree, frowned and raised her head, the silver moonlight was shattered by the branches, and shone down.

Dongfang Yu had a gentle smile on his face: "Of course we have to go forward."

"Your junior and junior sister..."

"Don't worry about them, these silver butterflies will lead them back to Bai He." Dongfang Yu tugged at his sleeve, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wang, for your concern."

Yan Rongyi's eyes fell on the extra finger on her sleeve, raised an eyebrow, swallowed back the words that came to her mouth, followed Dongfang Yu's words, and said, "It's so good."

Then turn around and continue walking deep into the forest.

Dongfang Yu frowned slightly, as if puzzled, but in the end he didn't say anything, and followed Yan Rongyi's footsteps.

After about an incense stick of time passed, Yan Rongyi's eyes suddenly brightened.

The dark lake reflects the cold moonlight, the breeze floats, strands of silver threads are broken in the water waves.

Yan Rongyi took a light breath.

The crimson phoenix fell to the lakeside, its huge wings gradually withered, and the dark red feathers floated on the water surface, turning into clusters of splashing sparks.

Luanniao is an auspicious spirit beast. Even on the verge of death, its body is still shrouded in dreamlike moonlight.

"It really is a luan bird." Dongfang Yu finally let go of the hand holding Yan Rongyi's sleeve, and the silvery white flames rose again in his eyes, "Wang Daoyou, you stand back, let me have a few words with it .”

Yan Rongyi stepped back obediently, seeing Dongfang Yu walking to Luanniao's side calmly, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Large drops of tears rolled down from Luanniao's moist eyes, as if there were countless unfinished words that he wanted to confide.

"I know, I know." Dongfang Yu whispered, "I know everything."

The ostrich raised its broken wings with difficulty, revealing the blood-stained eggs under the wings.

"Okay." Dongfang Yu put the ostrich's eggs into the storage bag, "I promise you."

Seeing this, the Luan Niao suddenly raised its head, screamed hoarsely, and then collapsed to the edge of the pool.

"It doesn't want to lose its freedom." Dongfang Yu said to Yan Rongyi who was standing by, "It would rather die... However, in order to repay the kindness I promised to take care of the unbroken cubs, before dying, it told me Got news about Fei Lian."

Yan Rongyi lacked interest: "Really?"

"Fellow Daoist Wang doesn't want to know?" Dongfang Yu's dull eyes "looked" at him without any emotion, "I thought Fellow Daoist Wang would be interested."

"All sword cultivators in the world are interested." Yan Rongyi asked back, "So what if I'm missing?"

They looked at each other silently.

Until a certain moment, the moonlight was covered by clouds, and sword whistles came from the wind.

Dongfang Yu laughed softly: "You know?"

"Brother Dongfang's three words are not far from Fei Lian, and if he doesn't realize that his identity is exposed, then Yan is stupid." Yan Rongyi lowered her head, lightly wiped her finger between her brows, and the peerless red-clothed swordsman appeared in Dongfang In front of Yu.

Dongfang Yu's expression was slightly in a trance.

Yan Rongyi, Yan Rongyi.

When he heard Yan Rongyi's name for the first time, he had practiced for more than a hundred years.

The apprentice of Venerable Cheng Ying has attracted everyone's attention since the beginning of his practice.

It would be fine if he was an ordinary genius, but Venerable Chengying had a very good eye, and the one he picked was really a stunning genius.

In less than a hundred years, Yan Rongyi became a leader among the younger generation.

And Guan Fengge's Dongfang Yu's sharpness was naturally concealed.

Dongfang Yu is the young patriarch of the Dongfang family, with a noble background and excellent bones.

Whether it is a disciple in the family, or after entering the Guanfeng Pavilion, the younger brothers and sisters around him are unmatched.

Dongfang Yu was gentle on the surface, but he was extremely conceited. The existence of Yan Rongyi... was a thorn.

Especially when he was seriously injured, and after being rescued by Yan Rongyi in Huaijiang Mountain, this thorn pierced his heart thoroughly.

In this world, there are people who Dongfang Yu can't match.

Outrageous!

"Friend Yan Daoist, you are really easy for me to find." Dongfang Yu put his hands behind his back, and quickly made a gesture with his five fingers, and countless silver-white spirit beasts gathered by the pool, the brilliance even covered the moonlight, "I thought... ...You have stayed in Siguoya for ten years, and your cultivation has completely lost, and unexpectedly, your cultivation has improved again."

"...It's really wonderful!" The white flames in Dongfang Yu's eyes were burning wildly, "If you really lose your cultivation, wouldn't I lose an excellent opponent?"

Yan Rongyi squeezed Chengying Sword tightly, looked at the spirit beast approaching her, and asked in a deep voice: "Friend Dongfang, what do you mean by this?"

"What do I mean? How could Fellow Daoist Yan not know?" After finishing the formula, Dongfang Yu put his hands into his armholes in dissatisfaction, "When I sent the wedding invitation to Fushan, I thought you already understood my intentions. Interesting."

"...At that time, you always refused to answer my war invitations, and you deliberately avoided meeting me. When I was worried, I heard the rumors that you and Luo Yu were at odds, so I immediately thought of a way to get you Please come down from Fushan and have to meet me again!"

"...As long as you become my Taoist partner, you don't have to be angry with Luo Yu, and you can still learn from each other every day, what a joy!"

Yan Rongyi: "..." That's how it is.

But what is a good way to get married? !

Who would drag Taoist companions into fights every day!

Yan Rongyi's head started to hurt again.

... This is a lunatic who only cares about cultivation, and can't understand human speech at all.

Dongfang Yu didn't know what he was thinking, and murmured happily: "Honor Chengying is the number one swordsman in the world. Even if I practice for a thousand years, I still can't match him. But if I defeat his favorite apprentice, I will be a young man." No.1 in a lifetime!"

"...So Yan Rongyi, draw your sword!"

Yan Rongyi held the Chengying Sword and supported his forehead and sighed: "You tricked me here just to fight me?"

"...My reputation is so bad, aren't you afraid that the disciples of Guanfeng Pavilion will misunderstand you and think that you are like me, colluding with demon cultivators and intending to kill fellow sects?"

Dongfang Yu opened his hands, and his robe was automatic without wind, he laughed loudly: "I don't care!"

"...I'm not going to compete with you in Guanfeng Pavilion, just because I'm afraid they'll be overwhelmed and come up to stop you."

"...Besides, what about colluding with Moxiu? I only care about who is the No.1 of the younger generation between you and me!"

The spirit beasts surrounded by the lake let out hoarse or sharp roars, while Dongfang Yu, who was floating in the air, smiled and stretched out his hand to him: "Friend Daoist Yan, please."

"...If you are willing to have a serious fight with me, I will hand over Fei Lian's Feather to you."

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