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"You don't have to go down the mountain!"

Chen Hongzhu's proud voice echoed in his ears, and Song Qianji suddenly felt his world spinning.

No, our definition of "good news" is different.

He hugged the small burden tightly, and asked with difficulty: "Why?"

Last night, his script writing was flawless, his acting skills took the audience away with sincerity, and Xian Jianchen even made a thunderbolt to help out!

It can be said that the time, place and people are harmonious, and the six Huawei Sect members who did the calculations were led by him for a walk.

When he woke up, he suddenly told him that all his efforts were wasted.

Can you still be reasonable in this world? !

"Because of me!" Chen Hongzhu raised her head proudly, her golden steps were swaying on her temples, like a butterfly fluttering its wings, "I went to the Qiankun Palace to find my father this morning, and I found out about you. It seems that you haven't been caught For the sake of getting dizzy from the smoke, I think you are pleasing to the eye, so I said a few good words for you."

She paused, waiting for Song Qianji to burst into tears of gratitude.

Before I waited, I thought the other party was too pleasantly surprised, and continued:

"As long as you stay with me, you can practice with me in the inner sect as a follower. You can practice the skills I can practice, and you don't need to sign a lifelong contract. Don't be afraid of messing up your seniority. With me covering you, Hua Weizong, you walk sideways!"

A brief exclamation erupted in the small courtyard.

Those outer disciples, except Meng Heze and Zhou Xiaoyun, all showed envy.

I thought that the end of the world, but unexpectedly, Song Qianji once again had great luck.

Chen Hongzhu's smile was as bright as fire, like a blooming peony: "You don't have to thank me too much, just save yourself from being so heartbroken, and just serve me well in the future. I point east, you can't go west."

"I don't want to." Song Qianji remained expressionless.

"You!" Chen Hongzhu suspected that she had heard it wrong, and gritted her teeth, "Could it be that you would rather ruin your journey to immortality than follow me?!"

She has always got what she wants in Huaweizong, and she has never been rejected by anyone.

Still being rejected so cleanly and shamelessly by an outer disciple.

"It has nothing to do with senior sister. It's just such a fairy road, so it doesn't matter if you don't climb it." Song Qianji chuckled, "I know the way down the mountain myself, so I don't need you to send it."

Chen Hongzhu watched him walk towards the gate of the courtyard, but he didn't want to stay for a moment, and he didn't even look at himself.

Immediately his face changed suddenly: "Wait!"

Song Qianji turned around: "Senior Sister Chen, is there anything else?"

"You all go out first!" Chen Hongzhu looked around coldly.

Meng Heze did not leave, but silently refused.

The others were also stunned by Song Qianji's sentence "It's such a fairy road, it doesn't matter if you don't climb it", and they froze in place for a while.

Chen Hongzhu reached out to touch the whip, and was about to get angry when Song Qianji suddenly said, "It's okay, let's go."

Meng Heze nodded, and Zhou Xiaoyun and the disciples who carried him on the stretcher withdrew.

The small courtyard returned to cleanliness.

When the two faced each other, Song Qianji looked even colder.

On the contrary, Chen Hongzhu's momentum weakened first: "Actually, I just lied to you."

Song Qianji's expression softened, but he heard the other party's conversation change: "You are going down the mountain now, you have nothing, how do you live? I will plead with my father and give you a chance to participate in the Dengwen Conference. Listen to me slowly..."

In the cool spring morning breeze, Song Qianji felt that life was really absurd.

There was only one broken wooden chair in the small courtyard. Chen Hongzhu's eyes showed disgust, but he still sat down, and picked up the cracked rough porcelain cup on the stone table, and took a sip of cool water.

She is used to drinking the nectar from the spiritual spring, thinking that the white water in the world is as clear and sweet, but she didn't know that there is such a bad water.

An earthy smell rushed straight into her nostrils, making her cough repeatedly.

But she didn't complain, she wiped the corner of her mouth and looked up at Song Qianji:

"You don't know yet, do you? The Dengwen Conference will be held on the third day of next month. This time we Huawei Sect will be the host, and disciples from outside sects can also participate. Those who have never worshiped their masters, if they are lucky enough to be favored by other sects, they can change their minds." Vote for the other faction. If you earn a good ranking, you can also get a good magic weapon and good exercises."

"You want me to go down the mountain after attending the Dengwen Conference?" Song Qianji interrupted her suddenly.

Chen Hongzhu nodded, her eyes bright: "You have to prepare well in the past half a month, and earn a future for yourself at the conference."

After she said these words, she felt that she had a chance to win.

Just imagine, you are a tough bone who would rather break than bend, and your self-esteem does not allow you to be someone else's follower.

She will sit in your chair, drink your water, get closer to you, and think about you every word.

Besides, she was originally a noble girl with a domineering temper and a beautiful appearance.

Willing to put down his body to you like this, which grassroots boy can not be moved and dizzy?

Song Qianji just chuckled.

In his previous life, he had little contact with Chen Hongzhu, only met a few times.

But after Master Xuyun passed away, his eldest disciple Yuan Qingshi took over as the head. I heard that when he took office, the older generation of Huawei Sect did not believe in this "big disciple".

It was Chen Hongzhu who changed his arrogance and indulgence, was courageous, quick-witted, decisive and resourceful, and helped Yuan Qingshi secure his position as the leader.

"What are you laughing at?" Chen Hongzhu was startled.

Song Qianji read the words "Denwen Conference".

Unexpectedly, the reason he used to fool Meng Heze on Duanshanya was fooled on him today.

"Good, very good!"

Chen Hongzhu felt bad.

Still underestimated him.

Song Qianji said slowly: "Unfortunately, that person didn't teach me swordsmanship. Even if you let me participate in the Dengwen Conference, I still can't see anything."

Chen Hongzhu's face turned pale instantly, but he didn't become angry from embarrassment.

She stared deeply at Song Qianji with her black eyes: "I don't believe it!"

You are a swordsman, and he is also a swordsman.

You met him when you were practicing swordsmanship, and he taught you other techniques, how could you not teach swordsmanship?

"You don't believe me." Song Qianji asked calmly, "What can you do?"

Chen Hongzhu stared at him, opened his mouth in shock, but made no sound.

After a while, I realized that I really couldn't do anything to him, my eyes glowed, but I could only slap the table and lose my temper like an ordinary little girl:

"Get out of here! I never want to see you again!"

Song Qianji looked at her again with "loving fool" eyes, you said the same thing last night, why did you come to me this morning?

"……this is my house."

"Bang!"

A gust of red hurricane blew past, flying dust, and smashing the old wooden door to pieces.

Song Qianji was speechless.

"Seize the door and get out" is really stealing the door, can't you seize the door of Qiankun Palace?

A group of people from outside the courtyard rushed in carrying a stretcher.

"Senior Brother Song, are you okay?" Meng Heze frowned worriedly as he looked at the broken door panels all over the floor.

Song Qianji shook his head: "It's okay."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Song Qianji had already had a feud with Deacon Zhao, and now he offended Bawang Chen.How will I live in the future.

Zhou Xiaoyun plucked up her courage and puffed out her chest: "Senior Brother Song, don't be afraid, we will protect you! We will raise money to buy you a sword!"

You must buy the best sword in the whole outer sect, even better than Zhao Jiheng's.

Song Qianji shook his head: "If you really want to buy me something, just buy a door."

Zhou Xiaoyun was startled: "Buy the door?"

Song Qianji touched his nose.

The old chair that Chen Hongzhu sat on left behind a faint fragrance of flowers and rouge, wafting in the courtyard.

He frowned and said, "Throw away the chairs and teacups too. Replace them with new ones."

Since I have to stay for another half month, I have to live comfortably every day.

You can't leave empty-handed.

Song Qianji thought, Huaweizong has many affiliated counties in the world, and I want to take away a fief.

Plant for a lifetime.

****

Chen Hongzhu stayed up all night last night.

She was full of mysteries, guessing the content of the note for a while, and thinking of the pity in the eyes of the man, and the tall and straight figure on the passing water bridge.

At dawn, he rushed to Qiankun Hall, but saw that his senior brother Yuan Qingshi had arrived and was talking with his father sitting at the white jade table.

Seeing them talking and laughing, seems to be talking about a pleasant event.

The Qiankun Hall is the same as before, majestic, majestic and solemn.

Taking a closer look, the tables, chairs and curtains in the hall have all been replaced with brand new ones.

It seemed that overnight, something important happened here, but it was covered up silently.

"Red Candle, you came just in time." Master Xuyun kindly called her closer, "There are a lot of people at the Dengwen Conference, so you have to share your brother's worries."

"Father, brother."

Chen Hongzhu sat down and listened absent-mindedly for a while.The more you look at Qiankun Palace, the more weird you feel.

She finally couldn't help asking: "Father, what's the name of the outer disciple who came last night?"

Xu Yun withdrew his smile: "Song Qianji."

"Which submarine?"

"Don't use the potential of Qianlong, the machine with all the organs."

"How about the others?"

Xu Yun's expression is still kind, only his voice is a little harsh:

"It has nothing to do with you, he is going down the mountain today!"

"Why?" Chen Hongzhu was shocked.

"Last night, he was delivering a message for that person!"

Knowing his daughter's personality, Xu Yun wanted to get to the bottom of everything, so he simply threw the note to her.

"No wonder." Chen Hongzhu murmured, "It turned out to be that person."

"There is no need to mention this matter again." Xu Yun obviously did not want to continue this topic, "What do you think about the opening of the Dengwen Conference?"

"No, we can't let Song Qianji just leave like this!" Chen Hongzhu stood up suddenly, "If that person knew that the disciple he sent was driven down the mountain by us as soon as he delivered the message, what would he think?"

Xu Yun's smile disappeared.

Yuan Qingshi stopped with some reproach: "Junior Sister, that's enough!"

"What if 'that person' also taught him swordsmanship? We might as well stay with Song Qianji for half a month, and take a chance at the Dengwen Conference to see his swordsmanship!"

Chen Hongzhu slowly crushed the note in his palm, "That person is not a real god, he will also grow old and die. In another 100 years, it is uncertain who will own this world."

The girl raised her eyes, her eyes were cold: "I want to see that man's sword!"

Xu Yun yelled: "You are bold!"

The smoke from the incense burner on the jade table quivered.

Chen Hongzhu looked at him without flinching.

Xu Yun silently stared at his daughter, Qiankun Palace was extremely cold.

When Yuan Qingshi couldn't bear to apologise, Master Xuyun suddenly sighed: "That's all."

He lowered his eyes and became like an old father, "I have been walking on thin ice all these years, winning steadily, and my spirit has long been worn out. You have been used to lawlessness by me, and you dare to think things that ordinary people dare not. To my Huawei Sect The future is a good thing."

Chen Hongzhu laughed: "Then you say hello to the Deacon Hall, and leave him alone in the future. You don't need to arrange work or classes for him. No matter what he wants to do, before the Dengwen Conference, let him go."

Xu Yun frowned, as if thinking.

"If you and your uncles don't want to see him, just think of 'that person' when you see him. I can be responsible for staring at him, anyway, I have never seen that person, I have no shadow." Chen Hongzhu laughed while holding his father's arm, " I'll do the tiring work of swearing, that's okay!"

She finally got her wish.

The girl in red was bouncing and running on the Dead Water Bridge.

The sea of ​​clouds under the bridge surged.

The five-color carp is leaping, and the scales of the fish are reflecting the morning sun, rippling with colorful rays of light.

Yuan Qingshi caught up with her and made fun of her: "Little junior sister, tell the truth, are you really selfish in wanting to keep that kid for a while?"

"I have." Chen Hongzhu frankly admitted: "He frowned at the first sight of Miao Yan, I have an intuition that with him around, sooner or later Miao Yan will be pissed to death!"

"you are boring!"

"I'm just bored." Chen Hongzhu supported himself with one hand, leaped onto the railing of the Passing Water Bridge, sat and swayed his calves, "Is there any other fun in my life besides cultivating Harmony and Miaoyan?"

When she was not practicing, she would always sit on the bridge alone and watch Liu Yun.Occasionally cut your fingers to let the blood drip, and feed the five-color carp.

She is not like Zhao Jiheng's second-generation cultivator, who is keen on making friends and gathering a group of followers to have fun.

Senior brother and father are very kind to her, but relatives are not friends, and no one dares to make friends with her.

Chen Hongzhu, the eldest lady of Huaweizong, is a person who has no friends.

Yuan Qingshi couldn't help laughing: "Why do you always have trouble with Miaoyan? You are also cousins."

"Because we are cousins, I know how hypocritical she is. She is as beautiful as a dummy, a dummy specially designed for people to watch! Isn't it absurd that the whole cultivation world likes dummy?"

Her voice was so high that the five-color carp hid deep in the clouds in fright.

"Everyone has the love of beauty, so don't be jealous." Yuan Qingshi sighed old-fashionedly, "I also made mistakes, and it's all because Master and I spoiled you so much that you have no tolerance for others."

Chen Hongzhu sneered, and squinted at him: "Oh, I knew it, you like dummies too."

"It doesn't make sense to you, I'm going to practice swords first." Yuan Qingshi fled in despair.

Chen Hongzhu looked at his back and sneered.

Why is it so difficult to find someone who doesn't like fake people from the bottom of his heart?

There is only Song Qianji in Nuo Dahua Weizong.