Sitting on a treacherous minister and good time

Teaching is also a blessing for children. "

Qu Yuansheng squinted his eyes and smiled: "Xiao Jing is really flattering me. I'm going to buy some breakfast for the children now, and I'm leaving first. If you need help, just call me."

Song Jing nodded and passed Qu Yuansheng.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of the man's shoulders that were not broad, and I always felt that the man had the spirit of a family, without the pedantic style of a literati, only the elegance of a literati, and he was not like a character that a small town like Hesu could conceive.

But who doesn't have a story of their own?

Song Jing smiled, and continued to walk in his own direction, Xiao Lang said that he was about to recover, and the day to go to Beidou was approaching.

When he returned to the yard where he lived, the little wolf was already standing in the yard waiting for him.

"Why don't you continue to practice?" Song Jing raised her eyebrows and said with a light smile, "Little wolf, you don't have much time."

Seeing Song Jing's smile, Little Wolf heaved a sigh of relief.

Even if it's a fake smile, even if it's a superficial smile, at least the corners of the lips can be seen.Xiaolang breathed a sigh of relief, time will erase the sadness, and he will make Brother Xiaojing happy in the future.

"It just occurred to me that it is not easy to enter Beidou. It needs to be planned in advance." Xiaolang looked serious, "Beidou has always been exclusive, and is the most mysterious one in the family. It is extremely difficult to enter the core. .”

"Leave this to me, little wolf, you just need to cultivate with peace of mind, so that you have an absolute advantage to obtain Tanlang's inheritance." Song Jing said lightly, turned and walked inside.

The little wolf blinked his metal-cold silver eyes, and there was a trace of grievance in his ruthless eyes. Ever since he brought up the matter of being drugged that day, brother Xiaojing avoided him intentionally or unintentionally.It's not obvious, but I know it.

Because from that day on, I have never managed to get within three feet of Brother Xiaojing.

Xiaolang thought in a daze, brother Xiaojing...is he shy?

Song Jing couldn't tell what was on her mind, was it embarrassing?Is it embarrassing?Maybe it's something else... In short, after everything was revealed, getting along with the little wolf couldn't be so natural.

Song Jing had to admit to the little wolf who recovered his memory. Sometimes when he saw those majestic and cold silver eyes, he seemed to see another Shu Jinxiu. Although he was still so immature, his wisdom and strength were gradually growing. middle.

The little wolf, gradually, no longer needed his own protection.

There must be many obstacles on the way to Beidou.After hearing what the little wolf said, Song Jing went to the street again, slowly thinking about the solution.After all, it is naive for several people to fight against one force.So some shortcuts are needed.

Walking and walking, when he stopped, he raised his eyes and saw the familiar door wall.

——He actually came to Qu Yuansheng.

He bowed his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, because of that sense of security, it was really a dependent mentality to let himself come here subconsciously.Shaking his head, he turned and walked back, or stayed in the room and thought about it slowly.

"Xiaojing, you're here." Song Jing just turned around, and saw the gentle and calm man showing a pleasant smile. He raised his hand indifferently to greet him. An exceptionally clear blue sky.

Song Jing touched the bridge of her nose helplessly: "I just came here, now I have to go back."

"Come in and sit down." Qu Yuansheng walked up to him, paused, and smiled softly and warmly like water, "Xiao Jing, do you have something on your mind? Come in and tell me, maybe I can help Woolen cloth."

After finishing speaking, Qu Yuansheng had already walked towards the house, as if he knew Song Jing would follow.

Song Jing couldn't help laughing, but by some coincidence, he also followed in.

Qu Yuansheng's residence was very simple, and he turned the front hall into a teaching place.After handing over the Xiaolongbao to the children, he led Song Jing to the tea tasting room at the back.

Song Jing knew that Qu Yuansheng liked the peaceful atmosphere of tea tasting, so he also built a tea tasting room in his home.

Bamboo curtains, wooden tables, pottery pots, charcoal fire.

Like a monk living in seclusion in the mountains, he is at ease.

Song Jing looked at the white smoke curling up from the tea on the table, her slender eyes seemed to be fascinated, and said softly: "Yuansheng, have you heard of Beidou?"

"Big Dipper?" Qu Yuansheng took a sip of tea with a calm expression, "A family of monks. I know about it."

Yuan Sheng is indeed not an ordinary person.Song Jing pursed her lips, not knowing why she trusted him: "If you want to go to Beidou, is there any good way?"

"Go to Beidou?" Qu Yuansheng was a little surprised.

"Because of some things, I have to go." Song Jing looked far away, "I will think of a way. I just want to say it to Yuansheng, so Yuansheng doesn't have to worry about these things."

"We are friends." Qu Yuansheng said slowly, "So let me help you with this matter. After all, I came from that place."

080 unique

Song Jing was stunned. Although he knew very well that Qu Yuansheng was not an ordinary person, he was quite surprised when he suddenly said, "Where did I come from?"

Beidou, how could the people in it leave so easily and become teachers in an ordinary town?

Looking at Qu Yuansheng's appearance, he is gentle and quiet, and he doesn't look like someone who came out of such a cruel competition as Beidou.

"I am Wen Qu, the master of Tianquan Palace." Qu Yuansheng didn't seem to know how what he said shocked others, and his tone was as calm as ever, "If you really want to go to Beidou and have a better reason, I can help you. you."

Big Dipper Seven Star Lord, Tianshu Palace Greedy Wolf, Tianxuan Palace Giant Gate, Tianji Palace Lucun, Tianquan Palace Wenqu, Yuheng Palace Lianzhen, Kaiyang Palace Wuqu, Yaoguang Palace Breaking the Army.

"Wen Qu?" Song Jing narrowed her eyes, "What about Qu Yuansheng?"

Qu Yuansheng chuckled: "This is my name. We Beidou people do not have our own name after birth, but only our own number. Then we gradually compete to get the only inheritance, and inherit the name of Xingjun from then on. But I have always I feel that Xingjun's title is just a title, not a name."

"Qu Yuansheng is my own name." He said indifferently, saying with unquestionable affirmation, "It's too sad for a person without a name."

"Is it really okay to bring outsiders to Beidou?"

"So it depends on your reason." Qu Yuansheng's eyes were sly, "Xiao Jing, why do you have to go to Beidou? Can you tell me the reason why you must go?"

Song Jing looked at him for a while, then suddenly laughed: "Yuansheng, I suddenly realized that you are so cunning."

Qu Yuansheng said with a soft smile, "I really want to help Xiao Jing."

"I still think you're cunning." A slight smile appeared on Song Jing's lips, as if helpless or compromised, "Since I want to know the reason, I'll tell you and forget it."

"Beidou's greedy wolf lineage once lost a successor in the flower-picking case, and it is still the successor who has been given the brand of inheritance." Song Jing watched Qu Yuansheng's face gradually become serious, as if he had already guessed something, and continued Said, "He's back now. You need to enter Beidou to compete for inheritance..."

"He's back? He's really back?" Qu Yuansheng stood up abruptly, with an expression of surprise and inexplicable surprise on his always calm face, "You mean Greedy Wolf Eleven, he's back?"

Song Jing coughed a few times, not knowing the situation, could it be that the little wolf had a good relationship with him before?

"I don't know if Tanlang Eleven is a little wolf." Song Jing said, "But there is a silver-white flame imprint inherited from Tanlang on the forehead of the little wolf...you..."

Song Jing stared blankly at Qu Yuansheng's fair forehead with a silver-white brand in the shape of a bamboo tube, which looked broad and gentle.

"Is it like this? It's just that the shape is a flame, and it feels very majestic and cold?" Qu Yuansheng grabbed Song Jing's arm, obviously very excited.

Song Jing nodded: "What's the matter? Why are you so excited?"

"Oh, I'm sorry." Qu Yuansheng realized his behavior, chuckled, withdrew his hand and sat down again, but his mood was obviously still ups and downs.

"Can you tell me first, how did you meet him?"

"Of course." Song Jing's eyes fell into the distance, and the memory was like a long thread, "It must have been five years. At that time, it was not me who first met the little wolf, but another friend—but he was already dead. "

"The little wolf lost his memory at the time. Out of various concerns, I always wanted him to recover his memory before returning to Beidou." Song Jing said leisurely, "But later I learned that if you don't accept the inheritance, the little wolf will die soon..."

"In terms of time, Little Wolf should have died a long time ago?" Qu Yuansheng pointed out suddenly, "A few months ago, Beidou had completely given up looking for him, and Lord Tanlang of Tanlang's lineage fell into self-blame for this. While dying."

"We met the ghost doctor Bai Langzhen, who has been delaying the little wolf's life." Song Jing raised her head in doubt, "You said Lord Tanlang blamed himself... because of it?"

Qu Yuansheng suddenly avoided the topic: "The little wolf has recovered his memory now?"

"It's recovered." Seeing that Qu Yuansheng didn't want to answer, Song Jing didn't bother to ask again. "It was because the little wolf was dying at that time, so even if his memory didn't recover, he had to rush to Beidou. Unexpectedly, on the way, he And the memory came back."

"That's good." Qu Yuansheng seemed very happy, "Do you know that the little wolf is the only hope for Tanlang's lineage... Without him, Tanlang's lineage..."

Seemingly realizing that he had revealed the secret of Tanlang’s lineage, Qu Yuansheng quickly stopped talking, and looked at Song Jing embarrassedly: “Even if you guess something, don’t tell it. Beidou can’t