The cannon fodder brother of the son of luck

When Song Ningqing returned home, it was already 20 days later.

Senior Haizao'er only practiced the true meaning, and even forgot how to read the words.But senior Haizao'er was very strong, and he didn't allow Song Ningqing to leave, and invited him to the Crystal Palace, and let his disciples and grandchildren, the little turtles, play the piano and flute.

Haizao looked up the pinyin in the dictionary by herself.It has been ten days since he finished recording.

Another ten days passed when he slowly read the "Tao Te Ching" from the first page to the last.

Haizao'er still had to debate the scriptures with Song Ningqing, Song Ningqing was not idle during these 20 days, and went through the collection of books in the Crystal Palace.Even the "Tao Te Ching" has been read over and over again five hundred times.

After all, it was Mr. Qu Huaiyuan's morning class. After listening to it for more than ten years, he understood it even if he didn't understand it.

"There is virtue, and there is Tao."

Song Ning cleared his way, and saw Senior Haizao'er laughing so hard that his eyes narrowed.

"Extremely, extremely, yes..."

Senior Haizao'er hooked Song Ningqing's clothes, as if he still didn't want to let him go, but whoever made Haizao'er feel happy, Song Ningqing has already agreed.After Song Ningqing met the conditions, she was finally released.

Song Ningqing stood outside the library again, as if in a lifetime.

Just like when he attended Qu Huaiyuan's morning class for a year when he was young, apart from "De De De", he didn't know much about other characters in his mind.

After Song Ningqing went downstairs, she met Qu Huaiyuan who was about to attend morning class.

"Yo? It's been a long time. Seeing that you are full of energy, it seems that you have been enlightened. Didn't you go to learn swords?"

Song Ningqing shook her head, and after handcuffing Qu Huaiyuan, she said slowly as she walked past him.

"Go and listen to the Tao Te Ching."

Qu Huaiyuan was stunned for a while, then turned around and shouted at Song Ningqing's back.

"My Tao Te Ching is the only one that speaks well! Who do you listen to—"

Song Ningqing's gentle voice could be heard faintly in the distance.

"Seaweed—"

When Song Ningqing walked to the door of the house, she thought that Xiao Hengxu had gone to Patriarch Bai at this time.

"Well, it's a good thing he's not here, otherwise what would we do?"

Song Ningqing said while pushing the door open.As soon as the door was opened, they saw Xiao Heng sitting in the courtyard with a big horse, grasping a scarecrow, and pasting paper on its face to write.

Hearing the door knock, Xiao Heng narrowed his eyes and looked towards the door.

"Who are you? Why did you come to my house?" Xiao Heng said indifferently.

Song Ningqing thought a lot, but she didn't expect Xiao Heng to roll around like a baby and didn't deliver the seven-piece suit, so now he doesn't recognize anyone.

"Xiaoheng, brother is back." Song Ning said warmly.

"My senior brother is here! Who are you!"

Xiao Heng shouted angrily, threw the brush on the ground, and threw the scarecrow in front of Song Ningqing.The crookedly tied scarecrow had the word "Song" stuck on its face.

"...Ah, the word Xiaoheng is really beautiful."

Song Ningqing was silent for a while, and couldn't help applauding.

Xiao Heng was so angry that he threw the scarecrow to the ground again, hitting Song Ningqing's arms like a cannonball.

"I'm sorry I can't even say it! I told you not to go for so long, it will be half a month after you go!"

Even though Song Ningqing had formed the pill, everyone felt that Xiao Heng's strength was really powerful.

Song Ningqing coughed lightly: "I'm sorry, it's my brother who made a mistake."

"What's going on!"

Xiao Heng grabbed Song Ningqing's hand, looked left and right, then stared at Song Ningqing's face, stepped on his feet and reached out to touch his cheek.

"Don't bring any imprints back!"

Song Ningqing thought for a while, fearing that Xiao Heng would do something again, so she explained the oolong in detail.

"……in this way."

Xiao Heng stared blankly at Song Ningqing, then turned around step by step, entered the bedroom and closed the door by himself.

Then there was a shrill cry in the room that resounded through the sky: "I'm so mad—"

After a while, Xiao Heng came out slowly again, stood in front of Song Ningqing, covered his mouth and coughed lightly, with a serious expression on his face.

"I know, I will be careful in the future."

Since it's my own fault, I really can't blame others.

Don't get sick from holding your breath for this doll.Song Ningqing patted Xiao Heng's head, knelt down and asked about his daily life, what he did and what he played during this time.

Xiao Heng took Song Ningqing's hand and pointed to the blue glass wall of the courtyard. Apart from the dent, there was already a sword mark slashing upwards.

"Master said he was satisfied, and allowed me to practice the second form 'Bu Ming'."

Song Ningqing looked at the sword mark and couldn't help but sigh, his little junior brother is indeed a genius.

"So, very good. But why didn't you go to the quiet room to practice swords today?"

"Master said that today he is going to loosen the old dragon's muscles and bones. Are there dragons in the peach blossom fall?"

Xiao Heng raised his head, and Song Ningqing looked in the direction of Ting Dao Mountain. There was no movement there, perhaps a spell was cast.

"Yes, that is Master's friend."

"Not a mount?"

Xiao Heng was curious. The pseudo-dragons he saw when he was in Xiao's house were all prostrate at the feet of the cultivators, and they didn't have the slightest prestige.

Song Ningqing tapped her lips with her finger, signaling that she couldn't speak.

"It is a friend of Master, a benefactor of Peach Blossom Fall, so don't speak nonsense."

After Taohualuo came to the mortal world from the sea of ​​clouds outside the sky, she encountered many disasters.In addition to the disciples of this sect, there are other sects or hermits to help, so that every year can be safe every year.

This red dragon who lived on the top of Tingdao Mountain once assisted Taohualuo in the First World War and made friends with Patriarch Bai.Xu Shi felt that the pink and tender peach blossoms were beautiful, so he stayed here and lived there for thousands of years.

Xiao Heng understood, so he stopped talking.Song Ningqing raised her feet to go into the bedroom to get a change of clothes, and there was a little chubby Heng on her waist.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing."

Xiao Heng acted as if nothing had happened, but he still held his hands tightly, fearing that this stupid brother would disappear again in a blink of an eye.

Therefore, Song Ningqing went into the bathroom today, and Xiao Heng also moved a small bench and sat at the door waiting.Song Ningqing went to the cafeteria to get food, Xiao Heng also held Song Ningqing's hand.While Song Ningqing was eating, Xiao Heng also sat aside and watched.

It really puts senior brother... under a lot of pressure.

Knowing that Xiao Heng might be very lonely during this time, Song Ningqing spent a good day with him.

Practice swords, read books, listen to Luohua, and sit aside to watch Xiao Hengxian play the piano.

At night, Xiao Heng also tightly grasped the corner of Song Ningqing's clothes, refusing to let go.When he woke up the next day, Song Ningqing asked Song Ningqing to help him wash his face and brush his teeth.

Today I will go to the quiet room to practice swords.When standing at the door, Xiao Heng turned his head three times at a step, and Song Ningqing couldn't help laughing.

"Senior brother will take you there."

"But Master said..."

Xiao Heng made a false statement, and Song Ningqing stepped forward and took Xiao Heng's hand.

"Then let Master laugh at me."

Song Ningqing took Xiao Heng up the long stone ladder step by step.The sound of gentle footsteps touched Xiao Heng's heart step by step. It would be great if he could listen to this sound for a lifetime.

After that, Xiao Heng didn't stop Song Ningqing from reading again, fearing that Song Ningqing would make another mistake, so he went there for several years.

Although Xiao Heng knew that it would take ten or a hundred years for a cultivator to enter meditation practice, he would gradually get used to it.But... I don't want to be now.

Three days later, Yunque came to Patriarch Bai's quiet room again, but this time he sent him a letter.

Patriarch Bai asked Xiao Heng to practice the sword by himself, and he began to read Zhan Xin.

"Oh? You really packed your things and set off?"

Skylark straightened the feathers of his wings with his beak and nodded.

"They say they've started packing their luggage."

"However, they came from the Chongming Realm. They have to break the boundary and cross the river. It will take... three or four years?"

Patriarch Bai stroked the beard on his chin, and looked at Xiao Heng who was practicing "Bu Ming" diligently in front of him.

"I've probably finished learning this set of sword skills, let's try it then."

Patriarch Bai chuckled, and Xiao Heng shivered inexplicably.

The days of concentrating on cultivation passed quickly, and Song Ningqing started to go to "Whale Sea and Chaosheng" again. Chaosheng thought Song Ningqing was afraid of being beaten, so he refused to come.

When seeing him again, Chao Sheng couldn't help but smile.

"How many swords will you lose today?"

Song Ningqing thought for a while and said, "There is someone waiting for me at home, please hurry up."

Oh shit.Chao Sheng chuckled, who is he looking down on under his defeated opponent?

He drew out his long sword, and casually held a bright sword flower in his hand, pointing the sword point straight at Song Ningqing.

"Try it."

The long swords met, and the sound of metal collisions came and went. A cloud whale in the distance glanced at them, then turned its head and left with its huge tail fin.

When Xiao Heng returned home after practicing the sword, he saw Song Ningqing sitting in front of the stone table, looking very tired, with his forehead resting on his right hand.

The stone table was filled with various dim sum dishes, much richer than usual.

"I'm back." Song Ningqing smiled and waved to Xiao Heng.

"What day is today?"

Xiao Heng ran over, next to Song Ningqing, and looked at the stone table.

Song Ningqing looked up at the peach blossoms falling like spring all the year round, outside the enchantment layer exuding a light halo, there were a little white snowflakes falling.

Song Ningqing picked up Xiao Heng, put him on the stone bench, and handed him a piece of candy.

"It's Chinese New Year, Xiao Heng is one year older, sweet mouth."

Xiao Heng took a bite, and also looked at the sky, at the snowflakes slowly drifting outside the barrier, thinking that there is no time in the mountains, this is a year.

He stretched out his hand and gently pulled Song Ningqing's sleeve.

"Brother, you eat too."

In the Chongming Realm, there is Qingluo in the north of Xiangong.

A group of girls in purple gauze clothes laughed and walked onto the spirit boat hand in hand.

Beside them were all kinds of spiritual birds such as skylarks, colorful phoenixes, etc. to carry luggage for them, and there were also spiritual pets such as snow horses and snakes, biting the ropes in the sea of ​​clouds, slowly heading north to the berth in front of Qingluo fairy palace, and brought a few boats. spirit boat.

Bai Xiu stood on the bow of one of the spirit boats, looking around.Until she saw a woman in a purple gown and a white cloak with an unspeakably beautiful face slowly walking down the stairs at the North Qingluo Gate, she shouted at her.

"A Miao! Come here!"

The woman named A Miao raised her head and smiled at Bai Xiu.Seeing that appearance, Bai Xiu, who is also a woman, couldn't help feeling delighted.

"Here we come." A Miao replied.

"Hurry up! Soon, you will be able to see your Junior Brother Song!"

Bai Xiu yelled, and the teachers and sisters around who knew about it couldn't help covering their lips with veils and chuckling.

A Miao couldn't help but blushed, her cheeks as white as ice and snow were stained with a rouge-like blush.

She pressed her cheek with the back of her hand.

"Oh, why are you shouting like this? It's embarrassing."

The author has something to say: Xiao Heng: A chill!

----------

It will be updated after changing the list~ Thank you for your favorites and comments!Hi!

and also!

reader "", irrigation nutrient solution

+2

Reader "Zai Zai", irrigation nutrient solution

+1

Thank you for the great nourishment!