Zhao Pan is a middle-aged monk in the early stage of Yuanying. He is tall but slightly fat.

His belly was swollen, as if he were five months pregnant, giving people a sense of unwarranted friendliness.

Seeing Song Ziyu, Zhao Pan stepped forward to greet him with a smile and said, "Oh, I've been looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally I've got you here!"

While speaking, Zhao Pan shook his gray hair. .??.??

Her long gray hair was scattered messily on her broad shoulders, making her look somewhat fairy-like.

Zhao Pan's beard is also gray, long and fluffy, covering his broad chin.

His eyebrows were thick and messy, like a mess.

All in all, this guy focuses on casualness.

"It's easy to talk about."

Facing the familiar Zhao Pan, Song Ziyu was not so enthusiastic.

Because of what he saw and heard along the way, Song Ziyu couldn't become enthusiastic.

Yangcheng already looks like a fortress, and it is obvious that the storm is about to come.

"Come on, let me introduce you to you. This is my junior brother Cai He."

Zhao Pan pointed to an early Yuanying monk standing next to him and said.

Cai Hewu has a short figure and wears a loose robe with dark color and soft texture.

The robe was embroidered with some mysterious patterns and shone with a faint light. There was a wide belt around his waist with a small golden bell hanging on it, which looked a bit nondescript.

But these are not the point!

The point is, Song Ziyu saw Cai He’s hands!

His hands exposed outside the robe were thick, short and strong, and the palms were all calloused.

This is a practitioner.

…

If Song Ziyu remembered correctly, this was the fifth Nascent Soul Stage monk from the Hualong Sect that he had met.

As expected, the Hualong Sect is a great family and has a great cause. The strength of the Hualong Sect, which unified the Yue Kingdom, is evident.

"Nice to meet you."

Song Ziyu said to Cai He.

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However, compared to Zhao Pan's enthusiasm, Cai He seemed very cold, with almost no enthusiasm on his expression.

Song Ziyu didn't care about this, but looked at another Nascent Soul monk.

Another monk in the early Nascent Soul stage is a beautiful-looking female monk.

This female nun is very eye-catching!

Her skin is like the finest porcelain, white and transparent, revealing an indescribable purity.

Her eyes are deep and bright, as if they contain endless wisdom and compassion, making people dare not look directly into them.

Her long hair fell down on her shoulders like a waterfall, as black as the night sky, shining with the light of stars.

Her eyebrows were long and elegant, as if painted with the finest brush.

The bridge of her nose is high, adding a bit of nobility to her face. Her lips are red and full, like blooming roses, exuding an alluring fragrance...

"Who is this?"

Before Song Ziyu could speak, the evil head monk beside Song Ziyu asked Ha La Zi.

That’s right!

With such a beautiful female monk standing in front of her, even a practitioner like Badutuo would not be able to accept it at all.

Seeing this scene, the female cultivator showed a trace of disgust on her face.

Zhao Pan quickly said, "This is Fairy Miaoyu from the Fanyin Sect."

Song Ziyu understood that the Fanyin Sect was one of the thirteen sects of the Righteous Path and was quite powerful. No wonder it could have such a beautiful person like an immortal.

At this time, Fairy Miaoyu was wearing a white monk's robe. The robe was wide and comfortable, complementing her figure... and making her even more beautiful.

Song Ziyu looked at Miaoyu carefully. Her hands were slender and soft, like the most exquisite porcelain, revealing an indescribable beauty.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that this woman has

Something interesting!

because……

Song Ziyu felt a different feeling in this monk who was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul stage.

Song Ziyu couldn't tell you exactly what it felt like.

But there is no doubt that there is something special about Miaoyu that is different from ordinary people.

…

"What kind of look are you looking at? Have you ever stared at someone like this?"

While Song Ziyu was thinking, Miaoyu spoke.

Her voice is like an oriole, very beautiful.

But Miaoyu was not in a good mood at this time, as if she had been insulted.

"You are beautiful."

Song Ziyu said seriously.

As soon as this statement came out, many people's expressions became a little unnatural.

The first is Fairy Miaoyu.

Feeling that she had been insulted, Fairy Miaoyu's fair and beautiful face suddenly turned red.

To Fairy Miaoyu, the prodigal son in front of her was simply a gangster, and she really had no shame.

Cai He and Zhao Pan, who were standing nearby, were also stunned.

I have seen people who speak straightforwardly, but I have never seen anyone so straightforward.

As for the one with the weirdest expression, it was Jun Moxing who was following Song Ziyu.

At this time, Jun Moxing's expression was very strange, and he seemed a bit jealous.

"Alas... Fellow Taoist, please don't speak so bluntly. Fairy Miaoyu has a Taoist companion, and her Taoist partner is the deputy sect leader of the Fanyin Sect, Yushang Zhenren." Zhao Pan quickly explained.

Ahem, the implication of this statement is very clear, you cannot afford to offend Fairy Miaoyu’s identity.

But Song Ziyu didn't pay attention to this, and just thought about it lightly.

Finally, Song Ziyu snapped her fingers and said, "I understand, the reason you look special is because..."

At this point, Song Ziyu suddenly stopped talking, but looked at Fairy Miaoyu's expression.

Somewhat weird.

This look is more of pity than appreciation.

"What's your expression?"

Fairy Miaoyu asked.

Song Ziyu withdrew his gaze and said, "It's nothing."

But Fairy Miaoyu obviously had no intention of giving up. She kept staring at Song Ziyu and said, "Speak clearly to me..."

Song Ziyu waved his hands and said, "Let's get down to business. How is the current situation of the war?"

Zhao Pan took up the topic and said, "I wonder what the headmaster ordered when fellow Taoist Song came from the sect?"

Song Ziyu heard this and said, "Your leader wants me to help you defend for ten days. After he takes care of the Blood Demon Sect in the north, he will then turn his guns and attack here."

Hear this!

Zhao Pan, Cai He and Fairy Miaoyu looked stunned for a moment, and then they all showed wry smiles.

"What are you laughing at?"

Song Ziyu asked.

"How can we laugh here?"

Caihe Road.

"We are obviously crying." Zhao Pan said, "The current situation in Yangcheng, let alone guarding it for ten days, I estimate that it will be difficult for three days."

"Is it so pessimistic?"

Song Ziyu asked.

Zhao Pan said, "Oh, now I finally understand why the higher authorities did not send any of the Thirteen Righteous Sects to support this place. They have no idea how urgent the situation in Yangcheng is... Fellow Taoists, this

If you fill in the sinkhole, you probably won't be able to get out."

"is it so serious?"

Song Ziyu asked.

"You will soon know how corrupt the war situation in Yangcheng is."

Zhao Pandao.

It seems to be to prove that Zhao Pan is a crow's mouth!

Before Song Ziyu could ask anything, Yangcheng immediately sounded the alarm.

This is the prelude to an enemy attack!
Chapter completed!