What should I do if the salted fish cannon fodder mistakenly raised the villain as a cub?

During the stalemate, Yun Ling's expression suddenly changed, and he put down the water glass in his hand and stood up.

Song Xian was dazed, and followed him to get up, feeling that something was going to happen, so he quickly asked: "Master, is something wrong?"

Yunling glanced at him, then raised her hand to rub his hair, and said calmly: "Don't worry, it's just that Qin Xianjun has something to do with me."

"You rest on your own."

Leaving this sentence in a hurry, the others disappeared, leaving only a gust of breeze to blow the fragrance of tea.

Song Xianzhi rubbed his nose and sighed, he really deserves to be a half-step ascension power, and his actions depend on the movement of his mind.

He sat down and relaxed a lot.

"Qin Xianjun is also here."

"As one of the famous powerhouses of the Qinghe Sect, he seems to have not been born for nearly a hundred years..." Xiao Hao said thoughtfully.

And the Qin Xianjun he was talking about, Qin Chenhe, Song Xianzhi happened to have some impressions.

The memories he received from the original owner are not many, but there are still some fragments that are vague.

It is rumored that Qin Chenhe is Yunling's elder brother, who also practiced swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship attainments are not inferior to Yunling's.

A hundred years ago, like Yun Ling, he was once a rare genius in the Jianyuan realm, and he had stepped into the Hinayana realm at a young age, but then he suddenly disappeared for unknown reasons, until now, few juniors still recognize him.

Even Qin Chenhe was able to attract him, and he didn't know what it was.

"By the way, Xiaohao, do you know who came to the sect?"

"Disciples from all peaks have come here, and there are people from Chonglou Pavilion." Xiao Hao said truthfully.

Song Xianzhi was paralyzed on the seat, but immediately sat up when he heard the words: "The little fox has slept for too long, and I don't know if he has suffered some hidden injuries. I will go to the elder of the Chonglou Pavilion to show him."

He stood up while talking, and grabbed some melon seeds from the fruit plate on the table and put them in the purse on his waist.

Xiao Hao also obediently stood up to pack her things, and asked curiously: "Who is the little fox? Is it the same as Zai Zai?"

Song Xianzhi stuffed a few candied fruit into his mouth, mumbled: "Well... let me think about it..."

He seemed to be thinking and didn't answer in time.

On the other side, Shen Duo, who had been sitting quietly, moved his ears, his jaw line was tense.

Song Xianzhi thought about the images of the two in his mind, then shook his head decisively: "One is a human, the other is a beast, they are different."

Xiao Hao laughed sweetly, grabbed the belt on his shoulders with both hands, said obediently, and said: "I handed the cubs to Senior Sister Lin of Danfeng, she usually likes those cute spirit beasts most, and she has a big heart." Okay, I'm afraid it's not safe to bring Zai Zai here, so I entrust her to take care of her."

Song Xianzhi also knew this level, and nodded his head to show that he knew, although his hands were itchy now and he wanted to lick Zai Zai's big tail immediately.

Shen Duo was not satisfied with Song Xianzhi's answer, he felt depressed, so he heard Song Xianzhi continue: "It's still cute."

His voice was soft, and then he raised his head and let out a long sigh: "Ah...I really miss it ah heh heh..."

As soon as the voice fell...

Zai Zai Ben Zai - Shen Duo, immediately snorted softly, took a sip of tea, and suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth.

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Not many people came to Chonglou Pavilion, only Liao Liao three, and they were all young disciples.

However, the Chonglou Pavilion is originally sparsely populated, so it is normal to not be able to find manpower.

Song Xianzhi didn't know these three people, but it seemed that the other party definitely knew him.

Because when he announced his name, the expressions of the three people who were still gentle and gentle to him changed, and before he could express his intentions, they waved their hands and avoided him like snakes and scorpions.

Song Xianzhi ran around chasing people, panting for several streets, and finally caught up with one of them.

"I say!" Song Xianzhi gasped tiredly. In order to respect this little doctor who can't even Yujian, he himself ran hard.

Except for the 1500 physical test run, he has never been so tired!

"You! What are you running, running..."

"I, I won't eat you again!" Song Xianzhi spit all over the place, his face grim from exhaustion.

Little Doctor: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Don't be afraid, I have no malicious intentions hahaha." Song Xianzhi shook his messy hair, tried to force a smile, and stretched out his hand friendly to pull him up from the ground.

However, looking at it from the perspective of a young doctor, Song Xianzhi's face was hidden in the shadows against the light, and he smiled strangely and frighteningly.

The little doctor huddled in the corner hugged his knees, looked at Song Zhizhi standing in front of him, and shivered: "Honorable Song Song Song, just let me go."

The little doctor spoke in a peasant accent, and then seemed to try to muster up the courage, walked over on his knees, hugged Song Lianzhi's thigh with tears streaming down his face, and cried: "I'm really gone, I'm really gone, not a drop It's gone! Let me go!"

With a dazed expression on his face, Song Xie tugged at the hem of his tightly locked clothes: "This fellow Taoist! Medicine can be taken indiscriminately! You can't talk about tigers and wolves indiscriminately!"

He has been innocent and straight, since when did he squeeze out the surplus grain of the farmers! !

The little doctor shook his head and cried in fascination: I won't listen!

Seeing that there were more and more people watching the excitement around, Song Xianzhi pulled his thigh fiercely, and the original owner's pot fell from the sky, he was caught off guard.

The discussion of the surrounding monks became louder and louder, and Song Xian's face was red when he heard it.

"Who is this person? He is so unrestrained. Look at his little Taoist companion, he obviously lacks energy and blood. If he continues to ask for it, I'm afraid he will die..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, young people are full of vigor and blood, but I didn't expect this fellow Taoist to describe him as outstanding, but he is actually at the bottom?" The man rubbed his chin, tsk tsk in amazement.

Song Xianzhi vomits blood.

Some people even came up to dissuade them with a smile: "The most important thing between Taoist couples is to be considerate of each other. Why don't fellow Taoists take a rest for two days and see the beautiful scenery of Jiuduan Mountain?"

The man who spoke looked at Song Xianzhi, suddenly lowered his voice, stroked his chin's goatee, and said with ambiguous eyes: "Furthermore, it's really not appropriate to prostitution in the daytime."

Song Xianzhi rolled his eyes and almost twitched.

Taking a few breaths of fresh air, he immediately turned into a powerful King Kong, grabbed the man on the ground by his collar, and lifted him up abruptly.

"Everyone! You all misunderstood, this man is a doctor, I just came to him for treatment!"

"Also..." He gritted his teeth: "I don't like men!"

Also, if it's true, he must be on top, okay? !

However, even though he was hoarse, the people around him were already preconceived and did not listen to his explanation at all.

"Oh, so it's a doctor. I understand, I understand, we all understand, hahaha." The man with the goatee smiled heartily and patted Song Xianzhi on the shoulder vigorously.

Song Xianzhi's face is full of black lines, I don't think you understand!

Immediately, he lost his life and planned to run away first!