The cannon fodder brother of the son of luck

Today it was Fu Cui and Yao Han who were guarding the gate again. Yao Han folded his hands in his sleeves, with a straight posture, like a doorman, looking down at the mountain.

Fu Cui was holding the picture album "A Bunny Punches a Red Carp, and just as he was seeing something exciting, footsteps came from behind him.Fu Cui immediately stuffed the picture book into her sleeve... she couldn't get it in, so she lifted the hem of her clothes and stuffed the picture book into her stomach.

...It looks weird even from a distance.Yao Han cursed, turned around and bowed to Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng who were coming down the mountain.

"Senior Brother Song, Senior Brother Xiao."

Fu Cui turned around and saw the two people, she breathed a sigh of relief, and also bowed to salute, but the picture album hidden in her belly slipped down and fell onto the stone steps.

Fu Cui was embarrassed and speechless for a while, Song Ningqing bent down to pick it up for him, and put it in Fu Cui's hand.

"Come on, put it away."

Fu Cui obediently pushed down the stone placed beside her, stood up and laughed.

"Well, I got it! Senior Brother Song and Senior Brother Xiao are going down the mountain again? Is Senior Brother Xiao in good health?"

"Okay." Xiao Heng replied, glanced at the cover of the picture album, and walked out of the mountain gate, "Let's go."

Song Ningqing also smiled with the two children, and left behind Xiao Heng.

Two cute little boys from Yuxue stood at the mountain gate, and they didn't get up straight until the two senior brothers left.

Fu Cui patted her chest and laughed at Yao Han.

"Fortunately, it's Senior Brother Song and Senior Brother Xiao. I don't know what to do if the senior brothers patrolling the mountain see me reading the album!"

Yao Han remained silent, and bowed his hands behind Fu Cui again.

Fu Cui's back suddenly felt cold, his neck seemed to be stuck, and he turned his head to look.

Today it happened to be Liu Renbiao's turn to patrol the mountain, squatting on the upper three steps, smiling at the two boys.

"I saw it."

There was a child's wailing on the mountain, Song Ningqing looked back suspiciously, wondering if she didn't stand firmly at the mountain gate and fell down.

Xiao Heng raised his hand and summoned the spirit sword, stepped lightly on his toes, and deliberately stood on the tip of the sword. He was thinking, "Senior brother, let's ride the sword with me" and "Senior brother, why don't you come to my sword?" When he was about to open his mouth, he saw his brother stepping on the white rainbow and flying out like an arrow.

"Come on, Xiao Heng!"

Song Ningqing yelled, Xiao Heng stood on the spot in silence for a moment, and followed angrily.

The distance of a hundred miles is not far as long as you fly faster.Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng looked down and saw that Wangfeng Town, which they visited a few years ago, was left behind in the blink of an eye.

Along the way, we passed Lushui, several towering peaks, watching the cruise ships under our feet swimming slowly like ants in the long blue river, and then passing through a cloud full of icy water vapor, we saw the A city surrounded by a stream of clear water.

Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng fell slowly, looking at the tall city in front of them, they couldn't help but think...it's so white.

The lord of Mingyue City likes white, so the outer wall of the city is paved with marble and white jade, which is a bit dazzling when the sun shines on it.Pulled by spirit beasts, some ornately decorated cloud chariots slowly entered the towering gate.

There are immortal cultivators in the city, as well as mortals who depend on them to survive.Because I have lived here for generations, I am no longer surprised by the methods of the fairy family.

Seeing Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng coming forward, the mortals at the gate saluted them, and then pointed to the bamboo basket beside them.

"A small grain of spiritual jade, or thirty copper coins are required to enter the city."

Xiao Heng went down the mountain a lot, and he had a lot of coins on his body, so he put the coins and entered the city with Song Ningqing.

When the two left, the mortals at the gate whispered.

"Look at their clothes... they look like disciples of Peach Blossom Falling?"

"I heard that their sect has big things to do this year."

"No wonder so many cultivators come to live with us..."

Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng didn't know the discussion behind them, Song Ningqing just looked down at the letter in his hand to confirm the location.

Only a few steps forward, I heard the sound of a copper plate falling to the ground, and a yellow copper plate rolled to Song Ningqing's feet.

Song Ningqing looked down at her feet, then turned her head to look at the direction the copper plate came from.A fortune-teller wearing a yellow Taoist robe and sitting behind the fortune-telling booth looked at Song Ningqing with a smile.

This is a common hook-up method used by fortune tellers in the Jianghu. Usually when there is no business, they will stare at the passers-by to see who seems to be fooling, and throw a copper coin at the person's feet.

If that person picks it up and returns it to him with good intentions, he will be able to say the phrase "My little friend is kind, let Pindao have a fortune with you".If that person is soft-hearted, listen to his words... Then you have to hand over some of the money in your pocket today.

Huang Miaoshan stroked the beard on his chin, and looked at Song Ningqing with an inscrutable expression, seeing this soft young man bent down to pick up the copper plate, he couldn't help but feel happy.

It's just that Song Ningqing raised her hand and threw the copper plate onto Huang Miaoshan's table accurately.The copper plate spun twice on his table, and soon came to a steady stop.

"Your copper plate."

Song Ningqing smiled, and continued walking with Xiao Heng.

The routine is broken!Did I lose my sight? !Huang Miaoshan stood up in a panic and shouted behind Song Ningqing.

"Little friend! Little friend is kind! Pindao will have a good time with you! I think you seem to be in trouble, why don't you sit down and have a chat!"

Huang Miaoshan was waiting to say more, when Xiao Heng who was beside Song Ningqing turned his head and gave him a stare. Although the boy's face was still a little baby fat, his eyes that had seen blood were already very bluffing.

Huang Miaoshan immediately sat down obediently like we had never seen before, and played with the copper coins on the table by himself.

The peddler selling rock candy bean curds laughed at him: "They carry spirit swords on their backs, and they have a righteous aura. They look like good cultivators. How can they trust their fate?"

"I also cultivate immortality! I believe it!" Huang Miaoshan refused.

"Yes, yes, you have been cultivating for 150 years, and you are still building the foundation." The peddler cupped his hands, and then turned his head to greet the guests around him obsequiously.

Huang Miaoshan angrily put his feet on the table, shaking them.

"...It's just that I don't want to ask that boy."

According to the picture, Song Ningqing came to the largest and most luxurious inn in Mingyue City, and after presenting the token to the welcome guests at the door, the welcome guests who were still standing upright and maintaining a fairy-like atmosphere immediately nodded and bowed like a prime minister to invite Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng went in.

Xiao Heng looked at the other party's condition and asked very bluntly.

"It seems that this person is a distinguished guest to you?"

Upon hearing this, Yingbin shook his head as if struck by lightning.

"Guest? It's the master!" Yingbin smiled flatteringly, "Seven days ago, the young master bought this place."

Song Ningqing couldn't help but let out a soft ah, he always knew that Luo Yu Chengshi was rich, but he didn't expect that the thing in the story book, such as setting aside property with a single thought, was actually true.

"Brother, if you want it, I'll buy it for you too."

The second generation of immortals, father is the true king of crossing robbery, the family property is rich, Xiao Heng said boldly.

Song Ningqing quickly shook her head, and stroked the top of Xiao Heng's hair.

"I know you are good, but we think it's good to eat soy milk and fried dough sticks every day. What do you want these for?"

As soon as Song Ningqing finished speaking, she heard a familiar cold snort.

But when he looked up, there were no other people in this vermilion inn except the welcome guests.

The welcome guest suddenly stood there with his hands in suspense, nodding his head momentarily, it should be.Probably someone whispered something to him, and after listening, the welcoming guest stopped in the courtyard.

"You two go in on your own, I can only go here."

Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng went in, and the courtyard was open, with precious orchids growing overgrown, and white deer all in white were playing leisurely in it.One of them saw the stranger coming, so it stepped onto the pool water leading to the other side of the courtyard, but its body didn't sink, instead, it stepped on the water as if it was walking on flat ground, and jumped to the other side of the courtyard in two or three strokes.

Song Ningqing looked up, this place is just a place to enjoy the scenery, and those who really live there may have to step on the water.Song Ningqing walked over there, and just as she was about to lift her foot, she saw Xiao Heng go up first.

At this time, Xiao Heng looked like an adult, and said in a low voice to Song Ningqing.

"I'll go first, if there's nothing wrong, brother come again."

Song Ningqing couldn't even pull him back, and saw Xiao Heng stepping on the water, like stepping on glass covered with water, with circles and circles on the soles of his shoes.Xiao Heng was originally born exceptionally well, but looking from behind at this time, he really has the beauty of a young man picking hibiscus in the river.

Xiao Heng walked to the flat ground over there and waved to Song Ningqing. Song Ningqing nodded and walked towards the water.

But for some reason, the water seemed to be joking with Song Ningqing, as soon as he stepped on it, his feet sank into the water.However, before Song Ningqing had time to lift his foot, a boundary formation technique appeared in the water.

With a twitch from the corner of Xiao Heng's eyes, he saw the spell light up. After the light went out, Song Ningqing, who was originally on the water, disappeared.

"what?"

Song Ningqing, who teleported through the boundary formation, lightly landed on the thick plush blanket with her toes.He looked at the layout around the pavilion, the skeleton of the Dragon King Whale, the shell of the red oyster, and the candlesticks on the wall were not candles, but shark pearls.

The blanket on the ground looked like a cloud or the fur of some animal, it was covered as far as Song Ning could see.

Song Ningqing felt that the arrangement looked familiar, so she slowly walked up to the second floor, and saw overlapping shawls hanging on the pavilion, blocking the view from behind, and in front of the shackles, there was a maid in red standing quietly beside her. .

Song Ningqing recognized her, she was Xi Qianzhong's personal maid, she seemed to be called Meng Zhongfeng.

"Dream girl."

Song Ningqing bowed her hand to her, Meng Zhongfeng hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, and gave Song Ningqing a blessing.

"The young master is waiting for you inside."

Song Ningqing rolled up the gauze and went in. Behind the gauze, there was a bright light.Xi Qianzhong, who has grown into a youthful physique, is dressed in white fox fur. Because of his extremely white skin, extremely black eyebrows, hair, and eyeballs, his facial features are more masculine, and he has lost a little of the indescribable delicacy of his youth.

It looked more majestic and condensed.

Xi Qianzhong sat in front of the coffee table and watched. There was a round carved window in front of the coffee table, and he could see the pool water downstairs.Hearing Song Ningqing call him "Young Master", Xi Qianzhong looked at it for a while, then slowly put it down, and pointed at Xiao Heng who was about to draw his sword out of its sheath below.

"I heard that you have a younger brother. Not only do you accompany him every day, but you also watch him sleep at night?"

"Xiaoheng is indeed my junior brother, but watching him sleep is something that happened when I was a child. I am worried that he is afraid of the dark."

Song Ningqing looked at Xi Qianzhong with a smile, even if the other party was expressionless, he was used to it.

Because the young master... never likes to laugh.

Xi Qianzhong stood up and walked to Song Ningqing.He is much taller than Song Ningqing, Song Ningqing only reaches his shoulders, so looking up, he feels that the young master has become more and more oppressive in recent years.

"you have grown up."

Xi Qianzhong looked at Song Ningqing with dark eyes like ink, and he raised his hand to paint gently on Song Ningqing's face from an inch away.

Song Ningqing vaguely felt that something was wrong, and was about to back away.

"Young master, I'm here to pick you up... Master said..."

"You are the young master who turns rain into poetry?"

Song Ningqing and Xi Qianzhong turned their heads, Xiao Heng found the place at some point, and jumped onto the window sill on the second floor.He looked at the intimate appearance of Xi Qianzhong and Song Ningqing, and the veins on his forehead popped up.

"Unexpectedly, I stole my senior brother here."

Xi Qianzhong sneered: "Are you the son of Lord Baichuan?"

"Yes." Xiao Heng replied.

"Not like."

As soon as Xi Qianzhong said this, he was very angry, but before Xiao Heng made an attack, Song Ningqing was already angry.

He tugged on Xi Qianzhong's expensive white fox fur collar and said, "What did the young master say! Hurry up, hurry up..."

Xi Qianzhong looked at Song Ningqing's blushing face, and lightly pursed her lips.

"Okay, I apologize."

Xi Qianzhong thought, he was just a child.

"But if I apologize, and the peach blossoms fall, I won't go."