The cannon fodder brother of the son of luck

On the second day, Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng saw hundreds of disciple Yu Jian leaving in the air.Song Ningqing thought that it must have happened yesterday, so Song Ningqing folded the paper sparrow and went to ask Patriarch Bai.

Patriarch Bai returned quickly, and the paper sparrow turned into a letter in front of Song Ningqing, which said: Hunting demons is something grown-ups do, how old are you and what level are you, practice hard!

There is another line of small words below: Don't tell your junior brother, if you catch him, you will tell him and let him deal with it.If he can't be caught by the time he reaches adulthood, let him do it.

After reading it, Song Ningqing shredded the paper, obediently prepared to have breakfast, and went to practice.

Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng sat at the stone table and took out the food plate by plate.Xiao Heng ordered a plate of crystal shrimp dumplings with chopsticks, and raised his head to ask Song Ningqing.

"This doesn't look like the usual dish, did you add it?"

The dumpling skin is steamed brightly, and you can see the whole shrimp inside, crushed peach petals and overflowing soup, looking fresh and tender.

Song Ningqing shook her head, then picked up the dumplings and put them in Xiao Heng's bowl.

"Every year on your birthday, doesn't the fat master give you a bowl of long-lived noodles?"

Seeing Xiao Heng's dazed look, Song Ningqing smiled.

"You were shocked yesterday. Fat master probably knew about it, so he made dumplings for you. Senior brother also ate it once when he was a child, and it was delicious."

Xiao Heng stretched out his chopsticks to pick it up and ate it.Seeing that Xiao Heng seemed to be eating deliciously, Song Ningqing breathed a sigh of relief.

The light in Xiao Heng's room was on all night last night, Song Ningqing was worried that he was only calm on the face, but actually wanted to run out overnight, so she sat at the door of Xiao Heng's room with a sigh of relief.When Xiao Heng went out this morning, he pretended to get up early and fooled around.

The two of them slammed their dishes and chopsticks for a while, and then they heard a knock on the door in the yard.

Cheng Liuzhi stood on the door button of Song Ningqing's house, raised his hand and knocked three times, and shouted loudly.

"Ningqing, get up."

"Senior Brother Cheng?"

Xiao Heng opened the door, and saw Cheng Liuzhi rushing in like a rabbit without even saying hello.Oh... There is indeed a snow-white rabbit boy behind him, carrying a blue cloth bag, holding a pen back for Cheng Liuzhi.

"Good morning, Senior Brother Cheng, do you want to have breakfast together?"

Song Ningqing stood up in front of the stone table, and bowed to Cheng Liuzhi as usual.Two plump tits also chirped twice at Cheng Liuzhi.

Cheng Liuzhi quickly waved his hand, sat down beside Song Ningqing, stretched out his right hand, and Tutong spread the brush and rice paper on the stone table.

"There is no time to eat, come on, brother, I have something to ask you."

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Tutong kicked the stone table twice quickly with his legs, signaling that he was ready.

"A Miao from Beiqingluo will live in Taohualuo in the future, you know." Cheng Liuzhi asked.

Song Ningqing froze for a moment, recalling the dizzying event yesterday, and nodded in a daze.

"It's my fault." Song Ningqing said subconsciously.

"You don't know anything about sharks, so hurry up and admit your mistakes, Xuebao."

Cheng Liuzhi stretched out his hand again, and the rabbit boy who called Xuebao took out a local chronicle from his pocket, and on the cover was written "Chunsheng Haizhi".

"I have already inquired for you, A Miao Zushang came from Chunshenghai, not the South China Sea and the East China Sea."

"Why did Senior Brother Cheng inquire about this?"

Xiao Heng came over and sat down, and continued to bury his head in eating the peach blossom shrimp dumplings made by Fat Master.

"Because the seniors and sisters of Beiqingluo are angry."

Cheng Liuzhi rested his chin with one hand, and looked at Song Ningqing with some amusement.

"Their beauties who are as beautiful as pearls and jade have turned into men in one day. After paying so much, the other party still doesn't recognize it. Of course they will be annoyed."

"But their master seems to be very open?" Xiao Heng said.

Cheng Liuzhi shook his head and began to write on the rice paper with a brush.

"Does anyone know the truth? The mermaids in Chunshenghai live longer than other mermaids. Adults are not considered adults until they are three hundred years old, and their gender is determined when they are adults. In my opinion, it is only now that A Miao figured it out. A man is still a woman. But since he likes you, why did he become a man?"

Cheng Liuzhi giggled, since seeing him that day, he has been scratching his head, wanting to make some guesses.Unexpectedly, Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng were always very busy, and they were finally blocked by him this morning.

It's just that Song Ningqing had a hard-to-speak face, while Xiao Heng finished eating the dumplings before shaking his chopsticks.

"Because he thinks senior brother likes men!"

"Huh? Don't you like it?"

Cheng Liuzhi wondered, seeing Song Ningqing looking at him in surprise, he scratched his head again, and was kicked by Xue, meaning to make him more solemn.

"The girl we talk about on weekdays, you don't seem to be interested in reading the script when you go down the mountain."

"...You guys never talked to me."

Song Ningqing replied, while Cheng Liuzhi just lowered his head and wrote on the rice paper: Lanting Year, June 29th, the peach blossoms fell.It can be said that the heart of a man is like iron, and all the love has been paid for. What else can he give to shake this unkind monk like a fairy?

Sigh...

"Brother, don't you want to make up things? We have never talked about love, talking about this..."

Song Ningqing pointed at the rice paper, while Cheng Liuzhi covered the rice paper with his hand, shaking his head.

"I'm going to use it in my next story. It's such a legend. Junior brother, in this world, it's rare for someone to have deep affection for you."

"Hmph," Xiao Heng turned his head to look at Cheng Liuzhi, "Whoever likes you more can be with senior brother. I like senior brother more!"

Xiao Heng said loudly, Cheng Liuzhi laughed, and looked at Xiao Heng tolerantly with the look of an elder looking at a naughty junior.

"I can't see it. I'll admit it when you do something great for your senior brother."

Cheng Liuzhi rolled up the rice paper, put the roll into the cloth bag that Xue carried on her back, squeezed a piece of pumpkin pie on the stone table with one hand, and left happily.

But before leaving the door, Cheng Liuzhi turned around and warned.

"I said that the girls in Beiqingluo are angry. I'm not joking. Even among the disciples of Taohualuo, some people are dissatisfied. But as long as the girl I like doesn't suddenly change her appearance, I can forgive you."

Cheng Liuzhi left, Xuehuo closed the gate outside, and followed Cheng Liuzhi back to the yard.

Cheng Liuzhi heard the sound of wings fluttering in the air, but none of the larks that sent the sword match flew to his yard, and all fell to Song Ningqing's side.

"There are [-] people in Beiqingluo, with cultivation bases ranging from foundation building to god transformation. When and what month will this fight?"

Cheng Liuzhi sighed, but it was just other people's fireworks, he still hehehe...Let Xuebao lay out the rice paper and write about today.

Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng were overwhelmed by the snowflake-like war, so they picked up a letter at random, it was Bei Qingluo so-and-so, please fight today.

"I thought... because of what happened yesterday, the sword competition would disappear."

Xiao Heng looked at the war in his hands, Song Ningqing put away the letters, went into the room to get the sword.

"If something goes wrong, we must continue as usual. If you withdraw your momentum, you will show your cowardice. Who would do that?"

Seeing Song Ningqing take out the sword, Xiao Heng waved at him.

"Let's go."

Along the way, the two listened to the whispers of the passing brothers.

Some said that the red dragon turned over yesterday, maybe Patriarch Bai had quarreled with it, and some said that the red dragon seemed to be exorcising evil spirits.

Some diverge more strongly, and the way is Chilong courting Qingfeng from Beiqingluo. He has read it in a certain book, and it is indeed to show his power.

When Song Ningqing came to the arena, it seemed that she had come to a certain cosmetic shop in a small town down the mountain.

The women's soft and fragrant fragrance filled the entire arena, but only a day later, Bei Qingluo's seniors and sisters for some reason started to pay more attention to dressing up.

Song Ningqing looked up and saw a man dressed in red plums and white clothes sitting among the crowd of birds, drinking tea and eating snacks with a relaxed expression on his face.

Brother Taohualuo, who was next to Song Ningqing, couldn't help biting his handkerchief angrily.

"Everything, it's all transformed into shape, and it's still stabbed at my junior sister. Do you think you are the emperor of the world, how shameless!"

The sound got louder, so Ah Miao put down the teacup and looked over there.However, it has nothing to do with how that senior brother yelled. The moment he saw Song Ningqing, he couldn't help laughing, and his already beautiful face became even more glorious.

"Ningqing."

And those girls who also saw Song Ningqing glared angrily, and some put their fingers on their swords to get out of their sheaths.

Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng seemed to be completely unaware of the sinister atmosphere. They walked to the signing table and arranged the battles received today in chronological order.

"There are too many, so let's not draw lots," Song Ningqing raised her hand and pushed away the lottery container handed by her junior brother, "I'll just wait on it, and anyone who wants to come can come."

Song Ningqing walked towards the ring with Xiao Heng in a free and easy manner.It's just that before they went up, there was a beautiful junior sister from Beiqingluo, who came up to the ring with a red umbrella.

"My name is Gong Hongyin, that vixen who is fighting with A Miao, come up!"

Everything was quiet, under Gong Hongyin's menacing gaze, Hu Meizi Xiao Heng stepped onto the ring and bowed towards Gong Hongyin.

"Senior Sister Gong should call me by my name, Xiao Heng."

Gong Hongyin looked at the rumored "Hu Meizi", he was actually a young boy, although he was taller and more beautiful, but he still looked childish after all.

In a few years, Yingsheng will look better than...A Miao.

Seeing that Gong Hongyin was silent, Xiao Heng thought she looked down on him, so he took his sword out of its sheath.

"There is not much time, senior sister please. If you have seen my sword competition yesterday, you should know... I will not show mercy."

As soon as Xiao Heng finished speaking, he immediately drew his sword and stabbed at it. Gong Hongyin hurriedly opened the umbrella to cover it, and saw the young man stepping on the umbrella like a monkey, and the long sword came down to kill Gong Hongyin. !

Gong Hongyin hastily turned the handle of the umbrella, intending to throw Xiao Heng away, but Xiao Heng was holding the edge of the umbrella with one hand, and when he was about to fall to the ground, he overturned the red umbrella with the other hand!

Gong Hongyin was lifted up into the air by this strange force, the red umbrella was released from her hand, and she barely stabilized her body when she was surprised, but just the first time her toes touched the ground, Xiao Heng's sword had already caught up in an instant, and the icy point of the sword hit Gong Hong The throat of the sound.

"Assignment."

Xiao Heng looked up along the tip of the sword with a calm expression.

Gong Hongyin opened her mouth slightly, and said, "I lost."

The disciples who had never watched Xiao Heng's sword competition all sighed, they never expected that the arrogant little fairy boy back then had actually learned a bit of skill now.

"Hongyin usually only likes to embroider, so it's hard for her to vent her anger on stage for me."

A Miao shook her head, and when she saw other junior sisters standing up in front of her, she softly instructed her.

"His sword has seen blood, so forget it if you haven't learned the sword intent yet."

One of the junior sisters wondered: "Before you didn't allow us to trouble them, why do you seem to agree with your words now?"

A Miao looked up at the arena, looked at Xiao Heng's Song Ningqing with joy, and gently pressed her palm on her chest.

"I also find it strange, but after turning into a man, things that I have never noticed before seem to gradually come to my mind. I am more impulsive, irritable, and unthinking than when I was a woman."

"If you're jealous, then you're jealous. What are you talking about?"

The girls covered their mouths and laughed lightly, but only the smiling Song Ningqing was reflected in A Miao's eyes.

Under the arena, there are still some peach blossom disciples who are eager to try.

What if there is a chance, what if they turn another girl into a man?It's better to convince first.

Listen to Daoshan, in a quiet room.

Patriarch Bai and Su Jiangxian were looking at a map on the coffee table.The map shows where the skylark they sent out arrived at.When the last dot of ink fell on the southernmost sea, Patriarch Bai stroked the beard on his chin.

"That way everyone who should know will know."

"Ten thousand ways to subdue demons," Su Jiangxian lazily leaned on the soft bed, "Can they really know how to do it?"

"Huh? Is there a sect that refuses?" Patriarch Bai wondered.

"There are quite a few sects that have broken their brains by practicing like you."

Su Jiangxian complained unceremoniously, and saw the green phoenix flying up and down outside the railing of the quiet room, dancing for the red dragon to see again.

In the southernmost sea, the sea was split in half by a huge force, and an island born on the back of the sea dragon rose slowly.The vermilion pavilions filled with water vapor all over the island look like red plums splashed on white paper from a distance.

A skylark circled a few times in the air, and flew towards the tallest and largest pavilion with a white orb embedded in the top.

The servants opened the window and let the skylark fall onto the tray covered with golden brocade, and then began to pass into the deepest room layer by layer.

The gate made of the skeleton of the Dragon King Whale and the red clam shell opened slowly, and there was still a bead curtain made of luxurious shark beads hanging from the top tens of feet high, blocking the view of the skylark.

And presenting the skylark here is the limit.

The servant nodded to Yunque, and Yunque spoke loudly.

"I am the messenger under the head of Taohualuobai and Zhanfengbai. My ancestor found a gap in the gap between the demon realm and guessed that there was a monster sneaking into the human world. I hope that all the cultivation sects will unite as one, so that all magic can subdue the demon, and the world will be tentatively accomplished. Afterwards, if all sects have no time for the task of subjugating demons, Taohualuo will shoulder it all."

After Yunque finished speaking, he waited for a long time before the woman who sent the message replied in this cold room.

"Understood, the young master has to think again, you go back."

The servants took the tray and passed it out layer by layer.

It was noon to dusk when the skylark was able to fly to the sky again. Fortunately, there were nut snacks in the bag on its body, otherwise it would starve to death.

"I've been here a few times and I'm not used to it. There are so many rules in this sect."

Skylark flew into the air, then looked back, and saw that on the black plaque near the seaside, there were four large characters written with gold lacquer and silver hooks:

Falling rain becomes poetry.