Although Lin Huan is here, it would be worthwhile to meet Song Zhao here for Li Bai.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

Walking on the path up the mountain, Song Zhao asked in a gentle tone while holding the moon's hand.

"My name is..."

Yue Yuan looked at Li Bai next to him. After getting the other person's eyes confirmed, she said decisively:

"My name is Li Yueyuan."

With so many disciples of Lihuo Sect, Lin Huan could not remember everyone's names, so Li Bai was not worried about it.

"My name is Li Taibai."

Li Bai reported his name without asking questions and squeezed to Song Zhao's side.

Because Lin Huan is here, he dare not rashly tell Song Changge about Song Zhaohe. He had to make Song Zhao trust him while figuring out Lin Huan's next plan, otherwise it would be possible that the situation would become passive.

“No one wants to know what your name is.”

Song Zhao gave Li Bai a blank look.

Even with the round explanation, her impression of Li Bai still did not improve much.

"Miss, do you have anything to me..."

"I think your cultivation level seems to have just broken through the foundation-building stage, and your foundation is not very stable. How dare your master let you go up the mountain?"

Without waiting for Li Bai to explain, Song Zhao quickly focused on Yueyuan again.

"I..." Yue Yuan hesitated for a while after hearing this, until she accidentally glanced at Li Bai next to her and continued:

"I sneaked in with my brother."

After saying that, he secretly stuck out his tongue at Li Bai.

I have to say that the ability to adapt to the situation in Yueyuan made Li Bai very pleased, but when his eyes met Song Zhao's cold gaze, his mood suddenly became complicated.

"It's you again."

Song Zhao glanced at Li Bai and snorted coldly again.

Li Bai: "…"

For a moment, he was a little puzzled and thought to himself, "Can I use up all my charm values ​​in the White Wolf?"

Recalling the appearance of Bailang, you are big and thick, and secretly looking at Song Zhao's impeccable pretty face beside him. He felt like he was "born at the wrong time" in his heart.

"Junior sister, are you still worried about your master?"

This is Lin Huan coming forward.

While looking at Song Zhao with concern, he quietly squeezed Li Bai aside with strong Yuan power, and glared at Li Bai fiercely.

Although it was not comfortable to be stared at by someone like this, what comforted Li Bai was that Song Zhao's gaze was more of a male hormone than a suspicion of his identity.

"Um."

Song Zhao, who had originally looked cheerful because of chatting with Yueyuan, suddenly became darker after hearing Lin Huan's words.

"Since the day before yesterday, I've been feeling a little uneasy."

Song Zhao's tone was a little stiff.

"Don't worry, Master, a lucky person will have his own heavenly appearance, and there will be no trouble..."

Lin Huan comforted her, while raising her hand to pat Song Zhao on the shoulder.

However, Song Zhao instinctively sided his shoulders and avoided Lin Huan's hand.

Lin Huan's hand froze in the air, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

"Junior sister, when I parted with my master that night, my master told us to exchange it from the 'Xuanser' to the third-grade 'Hurricane Talisman'. This is related to the survival of our Qinghong Jiange Mountain Gate. We must not miss this time."

He quickly changed the subject.

"Don't worry." Song Zhao nodded, then reached out and patted the sword box on his back, "I have already got the 'Chi Xiao' from Qingyuan's hand. Senior brother and others are already on the mountain, so there will be no mistakes."

"I'll feel relieved." Lin Huan nodded, then his eyes fell eagerly on Song Zhao's sword box, "Junior sister, let me keep Zixiao, so it's safer."

Li Bai, who had been quietly hearing this, suddenly raised his eyebrows and said to himself:

"No wonder this dog has never attacked Song Zhao. He is targeting the sword on her back."

Suddenly, Lin Huan's motive became clear in Li Bai's heart.

At the same time, he intuition told him that Lin Huan could not get this sword.

"Need not."

Just as Li Bai was thinking about how to prevent the sword from falling into Lin Huan's hands, Song Zhao finally spoke.

“I won’t hand it over to anyone until I get the ‘Storm Talisman’.”

Song Zhao's tone was very firm.

"Junior sister..."

Lin Huan, who was standing beside him, flashed with a murderous intent in his eyes when he heard this, and then pretended to be a little "resentful" and said:

"Can you even trust your senior brother?"

Song Zhao stopped after hearing this, then frowned slightly and looked at Lin Huan:

"I said I won't leave it to anyone, so naturally I will include you, Senior Brother."

"you……"

Lin Huan was stunned by this sentence.

Seeing this scene, Li Bai couldn't help but curl up his lips, and then shouted in his heart: "Frost!"

If it weren't for the inconvenience of the current occasion, he would have liked to applaud Miss Song.

"Junior sister, the master is not here now, and you and I depend on each other for your own sake. You really should trust me more."

However, Lin Huan still didn't give up.

“That’s two different things.”

Song Zhao responded coldly, and then continued walking on his own.

"Junior sister, your temperament really needs to be changed."

"Senior brother, you said a lot today."

"I'm doing it for your own good."

"It's not your worries."

Listening to Lin Huan being criticized again and again, Li Bai felt extremely relieved and felt that his steps towards the mountain had become much easier.

However, after stopping the whole process, he also found that Lin Huan was not only very thick-skinned and clever, but also very good at brainwashing people in his words.

Even Song Zhao gradually became silent due to the hint of his words.

No longer say one sentence like before, and say one sentence at a time.

"A saint has a saying, a woman without talent is virtue. Just leave these things to our men. And you, a girl, cannot always be as cold as ice. As the saying goes, women are made of water..."

"Sister Xiao Zhao, don't listen to her."

At this time, the moon full of Yue who had been holding Song Zhao's hand without saying a word suddenly interrupted Lin Huan.

This sound attracted Song Zhao and Lin Huan's gaze.

But Li Bai did not stop him, but looked at the full moon with equal curiosity.

However, facing the eyes of the three of them, Yueyuan was not at all panicked, and continued calmly:

"Water can transform mist, water can condense frost, water can promote rain, and water can freeze. A drop of water can still undergo these changes. Why are we women born to be as obedient as you say?"

"This is what the ancestors of sages said. Are you doubting the knowledge of the sage?"

Lin Huan looked at the full moon coldly.

"What's wrong with me doubting?" Yue Yuan disagreed. "It was originally a ridiculous thing to use the knowledge from a thousand years ago to restrain people a thousand years later, and we are monks and seekers."

The moon was full here and pouted at Lin Huan:

"Could this path be different from men's paths and women's paths?"

"You..." Lin Huan was speechless when he heard this, but he couldn't find any rebuttal words.

Seeing that Lin Huan had nothing to say, Yue Yuan was a little proud, turned her head and held Song Zhao's hand with both hands and smiled brightly: "Sister, we girls, if you like to play polo, if you like to read, if you like to practice, you will practice. How can we get so many constraints?"

Song Zhao was obviously touched and stood there for a long time. Then he let go of Yuequan's hand, rubbed her little head and said:

"Who taught you these words?"

Anyone can see that it is impossible for a child of eleven or twelve to say this.

Yueyuan didn't hide it, and smiled and pointed at Li Bai next to her: "It was all my brother who taught me."
To be continued...