He was smiling, but Ji Tianyue always felt that his smile was a little strange, just wanted to say "it's not good to disturb other people's brothers' Party". Rong Tianlan's body was rising slowly, his clothes were fluttering in the room, and people had disappeared into the clouds.

Ji Tianyue: "..."

Fortunately, she is also able to fly with the sword. She takes out a small sword, zooms it up and chases it up.

……

A bright moon overhead.

The wind is blowing on the mountain. In fact, it's still a little cold in this season.

Fortunately, the mountain is high enough. Ji Shenyue has spent a lot of time in using his internal skill to gallop. Now he is sweating, but he doesn't feel cold.

Nearby Rong Yuetian Heng gave a shiver: "it's so cold!"

When he just galloped up, he didn't use only his internal skill, but also his spiritual power. So he didn't use much energy to climb the mountain. He just wore a thin silk blouse for the sake of being handsome and free. He was shocked by the mountain wind.

"Brother Shen, I know you always do things properly and like to take precautions. Do you bring more clothes?"

Ji Shenyue rubbed his forehead with a headache: "you've been wandering the Jianghu for so many years. Do you always care about the past and the future?"

She has dealt with this guy several times since she made friends with him.

Although Rong yuetianheng is the same year as her and even a few months older than her, in Ji Shenyue's eyes, she feels like a little brother -

she is always not stingy to her friends, and she looks down to check the clothes in her storage space: "you are taller than me, I'm afraid that my clothes are not suitable for you, and I'll find you a bigger one."

Rongyue Tianheng doesn't choose: "it's OK. In fact, I'm a little taller than you. You can find a thick one to let me put on."

Just as he said this, a robe came down to him and covered his head and face.

Rong yuetianheng pulled the clothes off his head: "I can wear them myself..." A word did not finish suddenly choking.

He looked at Ji Shenyue, who had just pulled out a robe before his eyes and had not yet handed it to him. Then he looked at eight cousins standing not far away: "cousin, you have also come up."

He shook his robe again: "so you have a spare robe..." Happily put on: "your robe is just right for me to put on. It's still growing!"

The size of Rongyue Tianheng is slightly shorter than that of Rongyue Tianhan. He did grow a little in his robe.

Rong Yue Tian LAN voice line is light and cold: "you are still young, and you are not long enough, so you should not move some messy ideas, so as not to damage the cultivation, and then grow not high."

Rong yuetianheng is inexplicably trained by him: "ah? What a mess have I got? " I'm not young. I'm 3112 years old. I'm an adult. I can marry my daughter-in-law at this age

He was elated again: "I'm just a very selective person. A talent like me must marry a peerless beauty. Well, she'd better have better Kung Fu, and can compete with me when I'm free Alas, there are few such good women. I have been wandering on the mainland for many years, but I haven't found a suitable one. It seems that I can only be idle for a while. "

He seemed to think of something: "Oh, by the way, cousin, I heard that Princess Ji Shenyue is beautiful and capable, and has high martial arts. You should see her. Is that so?"