Villain [Rebirth]

General Sirius was the first to be called to rescue him.

The gap between the branches was too narrow, and the Sirius fluttered its dragon wings, causing the whole tree to shake, and the snow piled up on the branches fell all over Song Qi's body.

"Sirius, don't get close." Song Qi held his head against the falling snow, and shouted to Sirius from a distance: "Don't shake the branches, I'll go over by myself!"

Seeing the little master who was smashed into a snowman by the snowflakes and tremblingly crawled towards him along the branches, General Sirius questioned: "Roar?"

[Why did you climb the tree? 】

"..." Song Qi didn't want to answer.

At this moment, Jiang Cifeng, who was warming himself by the fire in the cave, was even a little proud.

For a man as powerful as him, it is too simple to satisfy the wish of the little fat man of the Song family, and there is no challenge at all.

It's just a little weird.

In the cold weather, why did Song Qi climb so high and drink the northwest wind?

Who knows, isn't it romantic to be reckless?Maybe northerners are not afraid of the cold.

Thinking so reassuringly, Young Master Jiang breathed a sigh of relief into his palm, enjoying the warmth of the fire with a relaxed expression.

"Jiang." Suddenly there was an evil ghost-like voice from outside the cave.

Jiang Cifeng turned around and saw a snowman walking in from the entrance of the cave.

"End of appreciation so soon?" Jiang Cifeng stood up, walked in front of the snowman, and raised his hand to help him brush off the snowdrifts on his head and the snowflakes on his face.

It's really cold on this mountain, after such a short time, lumps of ice crystals formed on Song Qi's eyebrows and eyelashes.

Jiang Cifeng was afraid of hurting him, so he could only cover his eyes with the palm of his hand, and then wipe off the melted snow and ice.

It was the first time that he watched Song Qi's eyebrows and eyes carefully and carefully, he didn't know that these eyes looked like Xia Mian.It is impossible to be stared at so intently——

Song Qi's sunken eyes were born with a hint of affectionate sadness, and the long and straight eyelashes half covered his bright eyes.

Jiang Cifeng's fingers froze, and his pair of Ruifeng eyes stared blankly at Song Qi's, as if he had become a sculpture.

The resentment in Song Qi's eyes was brewing at this very moment.

In an instant, the pitiful young man in Jiang Cifeng's eyes suddenly opened his mouth and roared: "You! Want to! Die!!"

"Ok?"

Everything happened so suddenly, before Jiang Cifeng could take his attention away from those seductive eyes, Song Qi punched him hard in the chest.

The sound of "dong" was a heavy punch.

The astonished young master Jiang took two steps back, and immediately found a reason for the unreasonable scene in front of him: when his mother was coquettish, he would often hit his father a few times. This should be a kind of intimacy unique to lovers, but The fat man of the Song family hit a little harder.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" roaring Song Qi raised "Jiaochen's Little Fen Fist" and punched the southern gentleman's right shoulder again.

"Ahem..." Jiang Cifeng felt that something was wrong, and said with such force: "You want me to die, Song Qi?"

"Who told you to play tricks on me!" Song Qi roared ferociously: "It's such a cold day!" Every time he said a word, he punched Jiang Cifeng on the shoulder: "You are messing around! You want to! Freeze me to death! "

"It was you who said you wanted to climb a tree to appreciate the earth."

"I mean lover! Lover! Who said I want to run up to drink the northwest wind by myself!"

Lover Jiang Cifeng frowned and said, "I don't want to go up either!"

"Then I want to go up!" Song Qi was furious and raised his fist again.

"You try to hit him again." Jiang Cifeng stared, anxious, this little fat man was really hitting him, Jiao Chen was not so coquettish.

Song Qi gritted his teeth and stopped his fist, angrily observed Jiang's expression, and finally gave up.

If Jiang fights back, he will suffer a lot.

However, for a while, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and after a while of confrontation, Song Qi's fist still slammed Jiang's shoulder tremblingly, and then ran away!

He quickly ran out of the cave, climbed up the back of Sirius, and shouted: "Run!"

Taking advantage of the absolute speed advantage of General Sirius, Song Qi quickly hid under his mother's wings.

Jiang did not dare to fight back in front of his elders, but luckily he was clever.

遭到恋人暴揍的江少主，被打自闭了，回到山上，把自己关进卧房里，等宋家小胖子上门哄他。

Song Qi had to tearfully say "Brother, I was wrong" to the extent of guilt before the story could be turned.

however.

An hour has passed.

Two hours passed.

Young Master Jiang waited from the bedroom to the hall, then stood in the courtyard, and finally stood on the hill outside the courtyard, eager to see through——

it's dark.

Only a few disciples of the Moon Flame Sect came to the door to report the news of the Duan Clan's conquest.

He would never forgive Song Qi, so angry that he couldn't sleep, Young Master Jiang lay on the bed and clenched his fists.

When Song Qi woke up the next day, she stretched contentedly, and after washing up, she drank porridge with her mother, when a girl's announcement came from outside the door: "The second young master of Nangong is here!"

Xia Mian hurriedly ordered the girl to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

"Why did Brother Nangong come back so early?" Song Qi asked Nangong Qingzhou.

"not welcome?"

"Of course you are welcome, I miss you so much hahaha!" Song Qi patted Nangong Qingzhou on the shoulder and asked with a smile, "Have you finished dealing with the Shushan matter?"

"It's almost there." Nangong Qingzhou looked at Song Qi and said, "For Ling Ziyi's treatment, the elders still decided to put him in reincarnation and accept the trial."

Song Qi was stunned for a moment and fell into silence.

Nangong Qingzhou hurriedly comforted him: "This is not much better than trapping him in Jiuliyuan. He has a lot of life debts on him indirectly. In the third cycle of reincarnation, it is impossible to be reincarnated."

"Did Brother Nangong come to tell me this news on purpose?" Song Qi asked with a wry smile.

Nangong Qingzhou lowered his head: "I think this matter should have been dealt with after asking your opinion, but elders..."

"It's enough for them to decide." Song Qi pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I've already thought about it, Brother Nangong, my mother is not dead, for me, the suffering I suffered in the past is enough to offset it. I don't want to fight with Ling Ziyi again, cause and effect reincarnation, let him obey the destiny."

Nangong Qingzhou heaved a sigh of relief, originally he was worried that Song Qi would not be reconciled, but fortunately, this kid is big enough to forget the pain when the scar is healed.

That's good too, living in the present is much more transparent than Ling Ziyi who can't forget the daily suffering.

"Thank you for coming here from Shushan to tell me the bad news." Song Qi lifted his chin and grinned heartlessly at Nangong Qingzhou.

That smile was so touching, Nangong Qingzhou felt that the room was filled with sunshine.

Song Qi finally returned to her childhood personality, like a small stove in winter.

"Let's go, don't eat!" Song Qi stood up and patted Nangong Qingzhou on the shoulder: "I invite you to go down the mountain to eat the special fish head of our Longyin Mountain."

"No, this little pickled melon goes well with porridge." Nangong Qingzhou shrugged off reservedly: "I don't like fish."

"I love to eat! Hurry up." Song Qi urged, "After eating the fish I invited, Brother Nangong will stay and take care of Feilong for me in the past two days."

Nangong Qingzhou squinted at him: "What kind of fish head, one meal is enough to buy me for two days?"

"Hey! Friendship is priceless!" Song Qi said flickeringly: "Even if I don't invite you to eat fish heads, you will still help if I ask you to help, right? Fish heads are an extra gift, you can be content with it."

Nangong Qingzhou thought it made sense, so he went down the mountain with him.

Poor young master Jiang is not even in the mood to eat breakfast.

Before the little fat man from the Song family came to coax him.

In the flower hall, a bunch of guests came early in the morning, waiting for him to greet them.

They are all girls from the Song clan of Longyin Mountain.

I came to ask for sword skills.

If the little fat boy of the Song family had half the desire to study like the girls of the Song family, Young Master Jiang wouldn't be so angry that he couldn't even eat.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Jiang Cifeng was blocked by a red-faced girl. Soon, a group of girls rushed out of the flower hall and surrounded him.

"This move, the strength is from the spine, and the sun is connected. I am always not sure how to use the strength, so I ask you to teach me!" The girl who ran out first couldn't wait to ask for advice.

When teaching swordsmanship yesterday, Jiang Cifeng just wanted to send these girls away quickly, so that he could sit in the courtyard and wait for Song Qi to come to apologize.

Seeing that the cruel little fat man of the Song family is not planning to come to the door now, Young Master Jiang has nothing to worry about. His eyes lingered on the girl's face for a rare moment, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Didn't you ask me yesterday?" Have you ever had this problem?"

The girl who was already in the pose lowered her eyes nervously, she didn't expect Young Master Jiang to have such a good memory.

When she asked this question yesterday, Jiang Cifeng didn't look at her directly, took the sword hilt from her hand, and demonstrated it to her face to face.

She wanted to see that figure and demeanor again, so she asked this question again today, but she didn't expect to be exposed.

"Yes..." The girl hurriedly found an excuse: "Yesterday, I saw that the son's Taiyin swordsmanship made the clouds flow smoothly. I went back and practiced for a long time, but I still couldn't get the point, so..."

"You tell me to take a look." Jiang Cifeng took a step back, wanting to see where her problem was, so that he could solve it once and for all.

However, the girl was stunned and said nervously: "Me?"

Jiang Cifeng nodded.

"I... my swordsmanship is low, and I dare not show my shame in front of the young master."

"Don't be too modest, girl please."

The girl hesitated for a while, seeing Young Master Jiang waiting a few steps away with no expression on her face, it was not easy to dawdle, so she had to recall Jiang Cifeng's tricks from yesterday, and imitated them clumsily.

However, Guan Gong was playing big swords in front of Guan Gong's gate, and Jiang Cifeng's face darkened as soon as she fiddled with two tricks.

But he didn't ask to stop, he still maintained his demeanor, and waited for the girl to demonstrate a complete set of Taiyin Sword's 21 moves before he said in a low voice: "You don't know how to use a sword."

The girl trembled all over, blushed and lowered her head: "I...my swordsmanship is too bad, the young master laughed at me."

"It's not bad, you have no foundation in swordsmanship at all." Jiang Cifeng said it bluntly, and then looked suspiciously at the girls around him.

The girls who were scrambling to ask for advice immediately took a step back and lowered their heads, not daring to meet Young Master Jiang's stern gaze.

"What about you? Come out and practice a set." Jiang Cifeng immediately ordered a girl.

"..."

After a while, Jiang Cifeng was shocked to find that few of these young girls who were eager to learn had any knowledge in swordsmanship.

The young master of the Jiang family could no longer hold back his demeanor, and frowned and glanced at the girls around him: "Why do you come to my house every day to find me happy? Is it interesting?"

Thus, the eldest ladies of Longyin Mountain were scared away by the young master of the Jiang family with tears in their eyes.

I don't know how the girl from Yueyan Mountain shows her kindness to the young master, it's too difficult, how can this young master of the Jiang family be so serious!

Without the hustle and bustle of the scholars, the days of waiting for Song Qi were even more difficult. Jiang Cifeng couldn't bear it anymore and decided to come to the door to discuss the theory in person.

Of course, you have to pretend to be passing by, fully armed, come to the courtyard on the mountainside, pass by the courtyard gate and shout.

Two girls came out to welcome them.

"Where is Song Qi?" Jiang Cifeng asked casually.

"The young master and the second young master of Nangong are going down the mountain to play!" the girls replied desperately.