Facing Hongyuye’s question.

Jiang Hao didn’t panic.

He believed that his mind was not as good as his opponent's, and he couldn't do anything about it, and he couldn't afford to offend him, so he had no choice but to drag Mingyue Sect into trouble.

The success is not because of how great he is, but because Mingyue Sect is in the light and he is in the dark.

Such a high success rate.

This news flashed through Jiang Hao's mind, and he immediately shook his head and said:

"Seniors worry too much, juniors have never thought about this."

Hong Yuye frowned slightly and opened her red lips slightly:

"Are you afraid or don't want to?"

Jiang Hao thinks he shouldn’t dare.

But I have never thought about this kind of question, and I don’t know how to answer it.

So choose silence.

Say less and make less mistakes.

"Aren't you cautious? Why did you send yourself out this time?" Hong Yuye picked up the teacup again.

The leaves of the flat peach trees rustled, and Hong Yuye's dress swayed irregularly.

She drank tea and waited for Jiang Hao's answer.

The latter took one more look at the person in front of him and then withdrew his gaze. The other person's posture and posture could easily affect him.

This is inevitable.

In these years, because of the Tianjue poison, he has never had any thoughts about other women. No matter what kind of woman she is, or in what state she appears, it makes no difference to him.

Beautiful, innocent, petite, all the same.

After experiencing all this, and then returning to normal, facing Hong Yuye, whose appearance and posture are far superior to others, it is inevitable that he will be easily affected.

Fortunately, these can be suppressed without making a fool of yourself.

"It's because I was the junior before me, and that's why there are such consequences." Jiang Hao replied.

Facing the ancient Qing Dynasty, there should be a better choice.

I just didn’t choose the right one.

While drinking tea, Hong Yuye motioned to Jiang Hao to continue.

That's probably all the party stuff is about.

But this time it’s more detailed, and what follows is the arrangement of the Tianji Bad Luck Bead.

If the world of cultivation really knew that the Tianji Bead of Misfortune was with him, the Heavenly Bead of Misfortune would be given to the Mingyue Sect.

"Aren't you going to Mingyue Sect with you?" Hong Yuye asked curiously.

Jiang Hao shook his head:

"As long as everyone knows that the Tianji Bead of Misfortune is in the Mingyue Sect, no one will be watching me."

It is not good to go to Mingyue Sect with this status.

Despite the numerous troubles, most people in the Mingyue Sect would not trust him.

When things go wrong, it’s better to stay here.

Seeing that Hong Yuye didn't say much, Jiang Hao continued.

What followed was that people overseas began to retreat, and then there were strange statues on the island.

Regarding these, Hong Yuye just listened and did not express any opinions.

"That's roughly it." Jiang Hao said.

"How long have you been at the party?" Hong Yuye suddenly asked.

"Six or seven years." Jiang Hao replied.

The time he spent undercover was about the same as Chu Chuan's entry into the army.

"Do you still remember why I asked you to be an undercover agent in the first place?" Hong Yuye asked casually while drinking tea.

"Looking for the slate and the owner behind the slate." Jiang Hao answered.

Fortunately, I still remember.

However, this matter was pursued until the end of all things and then stopped.

No progress so far.

"You said you had news when I came last time, but what about now?" Hong Yuye asked with a smile.

"Still waiting." Jiang Hao replied.

Hearing this, Hong Yuye sneered and said:

"Put down the teacup."

Confused, Jiang Hao put the teacup on the table, and instantly he felt a vast aura coming over him.

Bang!

When he came to his senses, he had already hit the wall.

My back feels raw.

"You continue to wait for the news, I'm not in a hurry." Hong Yuye said casually while drinking tea.

Hearing this, Jiang Hao felt not good.

He couldn't be sure of Hong Yuye's inner thoughts. He used to be a threat, but now he has changed his approach.

Instead, it made him uneasy.

We should still find out the end of all things as soon as possible.

If there is some progress, it can be delayed for a few more years.

"How long has Xiaoli been away?" Hongyuye asked, looking at the peach tree.

Nowadays, the peach tree has no fruits, but it will not take long for it to bloom again.

"It's been half a year," Jiang Hao replied.

"Half a year, does that mean the Yue Sect's Taoism Conference is about to begin?" Hong Yuye poured herself a cup of tea, and also gave some to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao sat down again and did not dare to pick up the teacup now.

I always feel so at ease that Hongyuye will take action.

"It should take some time." Jiang Hao replied.

Recently, when he is free, he also reads the Whispering Slate, where the three of them often chat.

He also knows about the Mingyue Sect's Taoism Conference.

It should be June next year.

That is, there is still more than a year.

This year is enough for Tianyin Sect to reach Mingyue Sect. What Jiang Hao cares about is whether Chu Chuan can enter the foundation building before arriving.

If you are about to be promoted, the rabbit has a foundation-building pill.

But the master may give it, and Chu Chuan’s growth along the way will definitely be seen.

Although the talent is mediocre, the speed of promotion and the indomitable spirit are definitely worth getting a Foundation Building Pill.

"It seems you're about to pass." Hong Yuye waved to Jiang Hao.

Wave?

Seeing this quite familiar action, Jiang Hao thought of himself in the Lawless Tower.

For a moment, I actually understood Hailuo Tianwang and others.

But I dare not not respond.

It can only be moved forward a little.

At this time, Hongyuye's hand like a catkin was gently placed on his chest.

The sudden move made Jiang Hao hear his own heartbeat.

It's because of the pressure from my fair palm.

In this way, there is only an arm's length distance between them, and the fragrance is clearly transmitted to the sense of smell.

Being in such close contact with Hongyuye made him quite concerned.

"Your heartbeat is a little fast." Hong Yuye said.
To be continued...