Ning Ji was not on Jie Jian Peak these two days, but Su Fengyan frowned a little.

He sent someone to Jiejian Peak yesterday, but before he could go up the mountain, he met a boy who knew Jian Peak at the foot of the mountain, saying that he was not there.

Su Fengyan's visit failed, but he felt nothing in his heart.

But he was a little confused, what he went down the mountain to do.

As far as he knows, Ning Ji has not seen him once every few years. And Chu Jinxiao is missing this time.

When Su Fengyan thought of this, his eyebrows became a little fainter.

His face was deep and he was a little diligent when playing chess. He took a step to the wrong move.

Yao Mu Daojun frowned: "What do you think is so trance."

"I didn't even notice that I had gone wrong."

As soon as the chess piece fell, it broke up the situation by itself.

Yao Mu's voice was dissatisfied, Su Fengyan came to his senses, frowned and explained in a low voice:

"I just thought about something."

So since Li Feng, the little disciple of Jie Jian Peak, this person has been ignorant of Shu.

Yao Mu has also gotten used to it.

"That boy named Chu has gone to Yunzhou. If you want to go, you can just follow him. Why bother here to get distracted?" He didn't look at the chessboard and quipped in a tone.

Su Fengyan pursed his lips and raised his eyes: "Achu has something to do when he goes to Yunzhou. Why should I follow me?"

He said lightly, and his contemplation dissipated a little on his face.

Yao Mu frowned when he heard this.

"Swish, if you can let go, you won't be distracted just now."

Su Fengyan glanced at him and did not say that what he was thinking about was not only Chu Jinxiao, but also Ning Ji.

He just wondered why he went down the mountain at this time according to Ning Ji's temperament.

Seeing that he had closed the chessboard and stopped talking, Yao Mu shut up.

At this time, the boy guarding outside the door ran in.

"Daojun, Doctor Su."

He bowed and stood up and said, "Sword Master is back."

The Sword Lord is naturally the Sword Lord on Jiejian Peak.

There is only that man in this world who deserves a call to the Sword Lord.

Su Fengyan's hand holding the chess piece paused and turned around.

Yao Mu looked at him and laughed: "What are you looking at? It's Ning Ji Jian Zun coming back, it's not your heart-wrenching A Chu coming back."

After he finished speaking, he saw the boy pausing and feeling a little embarrassed.

He hesitated and looked at his Taoist Lord and Doctor Su, and whispered: "Senior Brother Chu is back too."

Yao Mu suddenly choked.

"Chu Jinxiao is back too?"

He asked with a frown.

Although the boy didn't understand what Daojun meant.

But he still said: "Senior Brother Chu came back with Zhenjun Ning Ji."

Yao Mu sighed, frowned and waved his hand to signal him to retreat.

Turning his head and looking at Su Fengyan, he saw his hand holding the cup tighter and lowered his eyes.

"Oh, maybe I just happened to meet on the way."

He comforted him.

Su Fengyan relaxed his hands a little, raised his head and smiled.

"Where did you think of it?"

"I was just a little strange."

He smiled naturally, without any sign of forced slightness.

Even because of his smile, his expression softened a little.

Yao Mudaojun felt that he really didn't care about it, so he felt relieved.

...

Ning Ji didn't know that the news that he had returned to Jie Jian Peak was discovered so soon.

He left quietly and thought no one would know.

Who knew when asked what happened these days, the boy said, "Master, the miracle Doctor Su who was temporarily living in Xiyao Peak the day before yesterday came to visit."

"But I said you are not refusing."

Because the last time the Lord ordered the destruction of the pill, the boy also kept aside the doctor Su.

As soon as he saw the Lord come back, he immediately reported.

Su Fengyan?

Ning Ji frowned.

I don't know what he came to do for the invitation.

He thought his attitude was clear last time.

After the confrontation between Chunguang Palace, Ning Ji thought this person would restrain himself, but he did not retreat but instead advanced.

His face became lighter and he frowned slightly.

The boy dared not speak.

After coming over, the candlelight flashed twice before hearing the Zun coughing and raised his eyes and asked, "Do you know what he is here to do?"

"Then Dr. Su came to visit you. I said you were not here, so he left."

"I didn't say I was here to do anything."

He shook his head.

Ning Ji's eyebrows were looser.

Seeing that the boy was careful and worried that he had done something wrong, he couldn't help but expose some momentum.

"You've done a good job."

"Don't let people go up the mountain in the future."

His expression returned to normal, and the boy breathed a sigh of relief. He turned his eyes and remembered another person:

"By the way, Master, where is Senior Brother Chu?"

He knew that the two of them had gone to a place, and at this time, he could not help but feel a little surprised when he saw Zhenjun not seeing Senior Brother Chu.

"He is naturally going where he should go."

Ning Ji heard him ask, his voice remained unchanged, and handed him the treasure box in his hand.

"Boil this Bing Xinliu into juice."

Seeing that the Lord had no intention of saying anything, the boy had to take it with regret.

The Hexue Courtyard is not as lively as Yunzhou, and it is very quiet.

After the boy left, it became completely silent. Ning Ji withdrew his gaze and was slightly uncomfortable.

But soon, he left this discomfort.

Haven’t you used to it since you have been on the mountain for so many years?

Why do you think so much today?

His thoughts faded for a moment.

After constraining his eyes, he brushed away the protagonist's figure.

Kong Ling has been carrying it in Qiankun bag.

Since yesterday he didn't get hot, he was ruthlessly thrown into the dark bag of heaven.

He opened his eyes unbelievable.

Before he was thrown in, he didn't believe that there were such ruthless and unreasonable people in the world!

However, it turns out.

There are real people like Ning Ji in the world.
To be continued...