The cannon fodder brother of the son of luck

When Song Ningqing was on the verge of desperation in "Whale Sea Chaosheng", the sword energy that pierced the back of Chaosheng's hand suddenly reversed.

With a strange and soft posture, when Chao Sheng's long sword was approaching his forehead, he suddenly turned sideways, and stabbing the white rainbow in his hand straight into Chao Sheng's neck!

Chao Sheng had to retreat, but there was still a bloodstain on the right side of his face from the tip of Baihong's sword.

Red blood drops slowly flowed down the porcelain white cheeks, Song Ningqing looked at Chao Sheng panting while leaning on the sword.Chao Sheng wiped away the blood with his index finger, and nodded slightly.

"You did beat me with a sword. It's just..."

Chao Sheng looked at Song Ningqing's drooping right hand and his left wrist, which was injured by a forced turn.

"Fortunately, it's just an experience. Otherwise, it would be too ugly."

Song Ningqing's body gradually dissipated in the sea of ​​clouds, but Chao Sheng suddenly raised his sword and stabbed at Song Ningqing's forehead.

"I will mark you, next time you come to the library, you will still see me."

A little drop of blood dripped from Song Ningqing's forehead, condensed between the brows, and finally slowly soaked into the snow-white skin.There was a sound of ice shattering and snow cracking, and Song Ningqing disappeared like a handful of fresh snow melting in spring.

Chao Sheng stood on the spot, flicking the blade of the sword with his fingers, and the long sword made a beautiful sword sound, corresponding to the sound of the whale above the sea of ​​clouds.

"It looks young."

Song Ningqing opened her eyes and stood outside the library, the door slammed shut behind her.Shocked by the sound, Song Ningqing seemed to be recovering, lowered her head and stretched out her hands. There was no scar on her hands, and she clenched her fists forcefully.

So... is it just an illusion?

Song Ningqing thought, but when Chao Changjian hit his right forearm, the pain of the shattered ulna made him subconsciously frowned.

"Next time...you must be upright and upright, and return the sword to him."

Song Ningqing muttered to herself, making a small oath in her heart.

It was only when Song Ning returned home quickly that she realized that it was already dark and Xiao Heng was probably asleep.He didn't expect to read a book for a day and a night.

Song Ningqing gently pushed the door open, but a wooden basin fell from the door.The peach blossom petals filled the sky with light pink and pink, and fell on Song Ningqing in an instant.He sighed softly, picked up the wooden basin, and saw Xiao Heng standing at the door of the bedroom looking at him.

Song Ningqing smiled subconsciously, and greeted Xiao Heng. Seeing Xiao Heng standing in place for a while, she hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his waist, expressing her miss tactfully.

"Kids know it! You can't go out when it's dark!"

Song Ningqing bent down and hugged Xiao Heng, fearing that he would be cold, she squeezed his hand, it was warm.

"Brother didn't expect it to be so late, did you eat well and sleep well?"

"No! I can't eat any!"

Xiao Heng said that Song Ningqing happened to see some empty dishes on the stone table.

"I can't sleep well either!"

Song Ningqing took Xiao Heng into the bedroom, the bed was messy, obviously he had slept for a while.

Without revealing Heng Xiaopang's wrong words, Song Ningqing put Xiao Heng back, covered him with a quilt, and patted his head.

"Brother is all to blame."

Just admit your mistake first.Song Ningqing thought, who knows that Xiao Heng has been staring at Song Ningqing's forehead for some reason, and suddenly reached out and rubbed his eyebrows fiercely!

"What is on your forehead?! Who gave you the mark!"

Since Xiao Heng's Immortal Seal has the ability to break barriers, it is not impossible to see a small Summoning Seal.

Song Ningqing's skin is already fair, and she has a good work and rest all year round, and her skin is even more delicate.Xiao Heng sometimes thought, this stupid senior brother must look good with a little dress up.

The Xiao family has beautiful clothes woven by sharks and headbands woven with precious stones. Yes, his family also has red phoenix tears. If this stupid senior brother wears this pendant on his forehead, it must look good.

He imagined all kinds of things, but he never thought... His stupid senior brother was blocked by others today!

"Oh, this is the imprint of the summons. Next time I read the book, I will be able to practice swords with that senior brother who has fallen into peach blossoms."

"Don't listen! Master asked me to practice swords, why didn't you cover me! He just gave me shredded pork noodles and bean curd, and he didn't even give me ribs!"

Xiao Heng was like a little dragon who was flipped through his most precious thing hidden under his belly, rolling on the bed in anger on the spot.Song Ningqing helplessly rolled up the chubby boy with the quilt, pressed him in the middle of the bed, and gave an ultimatum.

"No matter how bad you are, brother will go to sleep next door tonight."

The spring on Xiao Heng's body seemed to be pulled by someone, and his energy and energy were completely withered for a moment.

"You are too bad... Obviously you won't come back..."

Xiao Heng complained softly, watching Song Ningqing find clothes and go out to freshen up, then walked in slowly, reaching out to touch Xiao Heng's hair.

"Okay, go to sleep, you have to practice swords tomorrow."

"I know...do you still want to read a book tomorrow?"

"Yes."

"You are not coming back!"

Xiao Heng kicked his feet, but he didn't dare to make a big fuss.

Song Ningqing turned her head and reached out to touch the tip of Xiao Heng's nose.

"Brother is very weak, you have to work harder."

For a moment, Xiao Heng couldn't tell whether it was Song Ningqing's excessive self-effacement, or his sincere words.

"There are people out there."

Song Ningqing sighed softly, and slowly closed her eyes.Xiao Heng saw that his breathing was calm, as if he had really fallen asleep, so he broke away from the quilt, imitating the appearance of an adult, stroking the top of Song Ningqing's hair, and pointing his finger between his forehead. After a while, Xiao Heng turned his head Buried in Song Ningqing's neck and fell asleep.

"I think senior brother is amazing," Xiao Heng said in a low voice, "It's a little worse than master."

The corner of Song Ningqing's mouth curled up into a smile, and after a while, Xiao Heng's snort like a piglet came from the room.

This busy day... is finally over.

The next day after Xiao Heng had breakfast, he went to class on his own, but before he left, he picked up a dead branch in the courtyard and showed Song Ningqing the rehearsal he had gained in the past few days.

The sword energy in his hand struck forward, leaving a small dent next to Song Ningqing's sword mark.

"Hmph, how's it going?" Xiao Heng raised his head, revealing his plump double chin.

"Better than senior brother."

Song Ningqing closed her eyes and clapped her hands as usual, Xiao Heng went out proudly and said to Song Ningqing by the door.

"Look at me, I've been so good after just a few days of practice, I'm sure I'll be able to protect you soon. Books or something... You can read it if you want, but don't read it for too long..."

After Xiao Heng finished speaking, he felt a sense of shame for being too blatant and coquettish, so he ran away.

Song Ningqing smiled and waved, and then confessed to Little Sweet Potato and Fat Potato who fell on his shoulders and acted coquettishly.

"I'll try to come back as soon as possible. If it's late, I'll ask you to take care of him."

The fluffy faces of Little Sweet Potato and Fat Potato blushed, and bluffed their wings and patted their chests.

"Twitter~~~" Well taken care of~~

Song Ningqing fed them some sunflower seeds, then opened the door and went out.

Qu Huaiyuan, led by a group of rabbit spirits, walked towards the Moon-Watching Huaiyuan Building. Song Ningqing came from another fork in the road and bowed to Qu Huaiyuan.

"Mr. Qu."

"Oh? Come out so soon. Did they let you?"

Qu Huaiyuan laughed, seeing Song Ningqing nodded obediently, and said again.

"If you don't have any skills, they won't let you go. Which book are you reading?"

""Whale Ocean Tide Life"."

As soon as Song Ningqing finished speaking, Qu Huaiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Oh~ that's the pride of heaven, he is invincible all over the world. The girls from Beiqingluo came to fight, and he beat all of them back. That's why he became famous."

"So, you are really a young talent... How can you be so young..." Song Ningqing sighed. Yesterday he read the books in the library, and they were all virtuous seniors who ascended or fell.

"Did you misunderstand something?"

Qu Huaiyuan waved his hand, seeing Song Ningqing's confused face.

"Not all the people who left images in the book are dead. This Chaosheng is still alive. I don't know where to find it now. Let's go to fight against the sky. If you have realized your own sword intent, you can naturally write a book." Books will benefit future generations."

Song Ningqing nodded, now she has full admiration for Chao Sheng.

He bid farewell to Qu Huaiyuan, walked slowly up to the top floor of Wangyue Huaiyuan, gently pushed open the door of the library, and walked in.

It's just that this time when he went in, he didn't stand in that water pavilion, but instead... fell into a crystal dragon palace?

It is indeed the Crystal Dragon Palace, right?

Song Ningqing rubbed her eyes, the huge crystal palace in front of her was hundreds of feet high, and a cold fin touched him.Song Ningqing lowered her head, and there was a tortoise prime minister wearing a bachelor's hat lying under her feet.

"Yo? Are you Taohualuo's disciple? Me too. Did someone choose my book?"

"You...you are? I should have come to see Senior Brother Chao Sheng..."

Prime Minister Gui squinted his eyes at Song Ningqing and snorted.

"I don't know who wiped the mark for you. I marked the place randomly. I lowered my head and wiped it for you."

The cold forelimbs touched Song Ningqing's forehead, and Song Ningqing felt the coldness on his forehead, and the feeling of attracting the soul disappeared.

"Since you have come to my Crystal Palace, listen to my lecture."

"My name is Haizao. Don't look at me like this. I can speak scriptures much faster than other turtles."

Song Ningqing saw that Haizao took out a copy of "Tao De Jing" at an extremely slow speed, and read it again at an extremely slow speed.

Song Ningqing rubbed the mark on her forehead, thinking... that little chubby group at home, is it a steal?

This time, I don't know how many days it will take to go back.

Listening to Daoshan, in the quiet room, Xiao Heng swung his sword aggressively, even Patriarch Bai could see his joy.

"Ningqing is back?"

Xiao Heng replied loudly: "Yes!"

I'm so happy or something, I won't say it!When I go back in the evening, I can see my brother again!

The author has something to say: Song Ningqing: Not really.

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In a few more chapters, let Heng Xiaopang grow up a little~

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