Villain [Rebirth]

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Cifeng was caught off guard by the younger brother's smile, and laughed for no reason.

So, the big event of "Jiang smiled" blew up a greater sense of happiness in Song Qi's mind, and he floated away all of a sudden, not afraid of being beaten by his senior, and walked backwards up the mountain in front of Jiang, He smiled and said, "Because I want to have dinner with you!"

Jiang Cifeng's eyes were caught by that clear smile, and he followed all the way, staring down at his junior brother: "I didn't promise to take you to eat with me."

"Agreed!" Song Qi would be a bit playful when he had a sense of security and was overjoyed. He raised his head and raised his eyebrows and said, "Agreed! Brother Jiang agreed! Right?"

"No."

"Then I won't let you go!" Song Qi thrust his waist, stood with his legs apart, and stood in front of Jiang Cifeng.

Jiang Cifeng restrained his smile and lowered his eyes to threaten the crazy junior brother: "Are you tired of working today? Song Xuanrui."

Song Qi puts life and death at risk, and is going to tease this bad southern gentleman today!

So his eyes froze, his footwork changed, and he actually started... walking back and forth like a crab!Very flexibly blocked all of Jiang's paths!

"You can't make it through~ You can't make it through~" Song Qi prayed.

Jiang Cifeng, who finally had a serious face, was amused again, pointing his toes, passed over the head of "Junior Crab" and continued to walk up the mountain.

"Hey!" Song Qi chased after him unconvinced: "You are so stupid! You can only pass from the left to the right, and you can't pass over my head."

Jiang Cifeng continued to go up the mountain, and glanced at him sideways: "Do you want me to kill you on the left side, or on the right side?"

"Why did you hit me?" Song Qi stomped his feet, and suddenly became addicted to drama. He stopped Jiang Cifeng with grief and indignation, and choked up, "You never hit me before, okay, you young master Jiang, outside Is there someone there!"

Jiang Cifeng sneered: "Yes, and prettier than you."

"God! Ah!" Song Qi raised his head and yelled, suddenly opened his arms to block Jiang's way, and said with a serious expression: "Then let's have the last meal today?"

Jiang Cifeng looked sideways at the fruit tree beside him, picked two wild fruits, and handed one to Song Qi: "Okay, let's eat here."

"No, I want to go home and eat!" Song Qi "moved the crab sideways" again to prevent Jiang Cifeng from going, and was afraid that he would jump over his head, so he quickly raised his hands to press down on his shoulders!

Jiang Cifeng raised his eyebrows in surprise, and looked at the presumptuous junior brother: "Do you dare to fight with me?"

Through the thin fabric, Song Qi felt the rough touch of Jiang's collarbone in his palm. Suddenly, all his thoughts were withdrawn. Just when he was about to withdraw his hand, the world suddenly spun.

Song Qi was picked up on the side of the waist and knees, and hugged horizontally.

His body sank suddenly, and then he floated up. The moment of weightlessness made him subconsciously grasp Jiang Cifeng's front.

Jiang Cifeng landed on one of the branches of a towering tree, and pressed the other foot on the branch to keep his balance.

Almost standing on the top of the big tree, the sun was unobstructed and shone on the two of them. Song Qi was a little uncomfortable with the strong light, squinted his eyes, and looked at Jiang with doubts after a while: "Why did you hug me up the tree?" ?”

"Aren't you going home?" Jiang Cifeng raised his chin towards the north.

Song Qi looked over, at such a height, he could just see the white walls and gray tiles of the Kunmen courtyard faintly exposed in the mist of the mountains to the north.

Jiang Cifeng looked down at the presumptuous little junior, and said with a smirk: "I threw you from here, just enough to send you all the way back to Kunmen."

Song Qi opened his eyes fiercely, hugged Jiang Cifeng's neck tightly, and vowed to live and die together: "No! If you dare to let go, Ciyan will never recognize you as a brother again!"

"Is there such a good thing?" Jiang Cifeng didn't want to follow the little sister for a long time, and raised his hand to send Song Qi away——

"Do you dare to do anything to senior brother in the future?"

"Don't dare!"

"Do you still dare to refuse to copy scriptures for senior brother?"

"Don't dare!"

Song Qi was safely sent back to the ground, and in a daze, with the promise of copying scriptures, followed the bad southern gentleman to go home for dinner.

Jiang Duyun and his wife went down the mountain to visit, there was no dinner at the village today, each yard ordered lunch separately.

Normally, Li Jiang Cifeng didn't need to give special instructions to his servants, he had a very specific taste, and he could make do with a few dishes that he often eats. Today, the younger brother followed him to the yard shamelessly, so he had to ask the younger brother to order.

Song Qi didn't ask for any special food either, but asked the servants to bring two extra plates of minced garlic.

From the corner of his eyes, Jiang Cifeng saw the little junior brother quietly pushing something in front of him, and lowered his eyes - a plate of minced garlic.

Everyone in the village knew that he hated the smell of garlic.

Thinking it was a prank, Jiang Cifeng was about to get mad, when he saw the younger brother smirking at himself obediently.

"Do you like this?" Jiang Cifeng asked him.

Song Qi said euphemistically, "It's not bad, this is a versatile condiment."

Jiang Cifeng seemed to have thought of something, and cast down his eyes to stare blankly at the mashed garlic: "Then you eat it, I don't need it."

Song Qi withdrew his hand, picked up the bowl in front of him, and let the southern gentleman see an even bigger plate of mashed garlic in front of him: "I have it, and that plate is for you."

"……Thanks."

Jiang Cifeng had almost finished eating. When he looked sideways, he found that his junior brother was still eating grain by grain.

Obviously wasting time.

On weekdays, when my sister was clinging to him, she also used this trick.

Young Master Jiang felt complacent, snorted, and comforted his junior brother with his tail raised: "Don't worry, Old Antique will accompany me to Longyin Mountain to find someone, and I will be back soon."

Song Qi was taken aback for a moment, wondering what he was worried about?

After pondering for a while, he realized: Jiang thought he was eating slowly because he was reluctant to leave.

In fact, he was looking for an opportunity to steal tokens from Duan Qingliu's yard!

"The hexagrams are getting weirder and weirder." Nangong Qingzhou's deep voice suddenly came from outside the door, obviously preoccupied.

Song Qi turned his head, and saw Nangong Qingzhou in blue clothes turned around the screen and came in, holding a gossip plate in his hand, looking anxiously at Jiang Cifeng: "The trace of Song's eldest son fluctuates from south to north, unpredictable, Are you sure that the date of birth is correct?"

Jiang Cifeng replied: "Across the sea, it is naturally difficult to predict. It won't be too late when we go to Longyin Mountain."

Nangong Qingzhou frowned, walked around the Eight Immortals table dissatisfied, walked up to Jiang Cifeng, and put the gossip plate in front of his eyes: "If I am not capable enough, the hexagrams will not change at most. Now I can clearly sense it, but The hexagrams are weird!"

Jiang Cifeng was very afraid of the seriousness of Nangong Qingzhou, so he held up a bowl and begged pitifully for mercy: "Brother, I haven't finished my meal yet."

"You still have the heart to eat!" Nangong Qingzhou was about to be pissed off by the Jiang family's men, and he didn't have a rigorous style at all!

Since the matter has been promised to be done, it should be finished with one heart and one mind without thinking about it. It's good for Jiang Cifeng to pull him into the muddy water, and I still have time to take my little brother to eat, drink and have fun!

"Do you know how weird this hexagram is?" Nangong Qingzhou patted the gossip plate with the back of his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Looking at the distance from Longyin Mountain to this place, such a change is equivalent to saying that the eldest son of Song Dynasty is a day tripper. thousands of miles!"

Jiang Cifeng originally wanted to send Old Antique away and continue to tease the younger brother, but when he heard this, the tired look on his face disappeared instantly.

Frowning, he looked up at Nangong Qingzhou: "You mean, Song Qi released that...?"

"That's what it means!" Nangong Qingzhou walked back and forth anxiously with his hands behind his hands: "It must be Yulong Fei, otherwise how could it be possible to travel thousands of miles a day?"

Song Qi, who was eating rice one by one, turned pale, looked up at the two of them in surprise, and then at the gossip plate in Nangong Qingzhou's hand.

what happened?

It is impossible for the people of the Nangong family to make mistakes. How could they guess that he released the flying dragon?

Someone framed it?

Song Qi quickly calmed down, pondering what Nangong Qingzhou said just now.

Suddenly realized.

Nangong Qingzhou's divination can only measure the direction, but not the distance. Now it is obvious that Song Qi's direction has been measured.

Two days ago, Song Qi's direction was towards Kunmen, which was in the northwest direction of Nangong Qingzhou courtyard.

But today, Song Qi and Jiang went up the mountain. If he had just calculated the result, he was located in the northeast direction of Nangong Qingzhou courtyard.

Nangong Qingzhou thought that Song Qi was in the north on the other side of the Moon Flame Sea. According to such a large change in direction, it would be equivalent to traveling thousands of miles across the sea. If there was such a change within three days, naturally only Yulong Fei Only then can it be done.

In fact, Song Qi just walked from the mountain to the village!

Song Qi turned his gaze to Jiang Cifeng eagerly, praying that he would not believe him, and couldn't help but remind him: "Senior brother Jiang, if Song's eldest son enters Longyin Mountain, there is no reason why the Duan family will not find out. You are going to go this time anyway. If you’re going to Longyin Mountain, why not break through the barrier of the Dragon Cave and go in to see if any dragons have been unsealed, so as not to wrong the eldest son of the Song Dynasty.”

I can only let Jiang take a look with his own eyes. There is also a dragon in Longyin Mountain. Without Song Qi, even if someone can break through the barrier of the dragon cave, they cannot unseal the flying dragon.

Jiang Cifeng obviously believed in Nangong Qingzhou's worries more. He wiped his mouth with a kei towel, said to the junior brother who was still eating with a stern expression, "Sorry, take your time", then got up and walked out with Nangong Qingzhou, Went to the study to talk about things.

Song Qi closed his eyes, sighed in distress, really wanted to wake up these two foolish boys, but don't talk more and feel that he has released the flying dragon.

Worrying didn't help, Song Qi didn't hesitate, and when the two of them were far away, he put down his chopsticks and said that he wanted to show respect, and he didn't want servants to lead the way.

He ran out the door in a flash, and found Duan Qingliu's yard familiarly.

The brothers of the Duan family were having lunch in the living room, Song Qi walked around the hollowed-out fence on the west side of the yard, and began to concentrate on calling the birds.

This time, he couldn't proceed step by step. He summoned more than 20 nearby birds at one time, ready to give it a go.

Unexpectedly, this time, the birds did not scurry across the yard like last time, but rushed towards the doors and windows of the living room collectively, chirping into the room like announcing good news.

"Don't make a sound!" Song Qi hastily silenced the bird, which was beyond his expectation. Usually, the bird will not lose control suddenly when it is not frightened.

Is this...

Song Qi's pupils suddenly constricted!

It must be the blood spirit in the token of controlling the dragon responding!

He summoned the birds outside the courtyard to search for the tokens, and the tokens sensed them and responded to the birds' search, so these birds were affected by Song Qi and the tokens at the same time, and they lost control.

Song Qi quickly gathered his mind and used stronger mental power to suppress the bird's loss of control.

However, Duan Qingliu, who was eating in the main room, had already noticed something strange, and turned his head to see the shadow of the flying bird scurrying on the window screen.

Duan Qingliu's gaze froze, he pulled out the golden flute from his waist, walked around the window vigilantly, pushed the door open and walked out!

Song Qi was concentrating on it, and just suppressed the attracted birds, suddenly his brain felt like being stabbed by a needle, and he lost his mind for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw the group of out-of-control birds in the courtyard hitting Duan Qingliu's chest!

Duan Qingliu's eyes froze, he raised his hand and lifted his wide sleeves, and a gust of air immediately spread all the flying birds that were on the way, and looked around the yard coldly with a pair of dark green eyes: "Your Excellency, please show yourself."

Song Qi immediately focused on dispersing the birds, landed on his hands and feet, and quietly crawled to the back corner of the yard.

Duan Qingliu didn't know why his opponent was able to infiltrate Jiang Duyun's Zhuangzi, so he didn't dare to act rashly. He stood in the yard for a long time holding the golden flute. Seeing all the birds flying away, he stepped out of the yard to look for traces of the enemy.

At this time, Song Qi had already fled back to Jiang Cifeng's yard.

Heartbeat like a drum.

Oops.

No wonder he went back to the yard and found nothing, just now the birds flew together and slammed into Duan Qingliu's left chest, Song Qi guessed: Duan Qingliu hid the token of controlling the dragon with him in his bosom.

How to do this?

Waiting for the dead of night when Duan pours and undresses to fall asleep?

But it is impossible for Song Qi to spend the night in Jiang Cifeng's house,

If he left the villa, he would not be able to control the bird to perform complex actions without seeing it.