The cannon fodder brother of the son of luck

I heard that the larks on the mountain have already refined the bones in their throats, and they usually speak in human language more smoothly than ordinary people.It's just that if they want to whisper, they will whisper back.

Several snow-white skylarks stood on a big tree where the quiet room could be seen, whispering to each other.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Today's peach blossoms are so lively!

"Chirp chirp chirp chirp!" We're about to do something big again!

"Jiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiu?" So the people from Luo Yuchengshi and God Ring Lianfeng...are here to do business?

"Jiuji!" Isn't that nonsense!

One of the skylarks stretched out its right wing, and with one wing, it slapped a dull skylark, and turned to pick away the snack bag on its body.

"Chirp chirp chirp chirp!" Let's eat snacks, not this idiot!

Song Ningqing and others walked outside the quiet room and waited. Xiao Heng looked sideways and felt that the birds on the mountain were really noisy today.The door of the quiet room opened, and the four people who were still making noise at the foot of the mountain just now walked in slowly, holding their breath.

Going around the screen and opening the door of the innermost room, I saw three Da Neng who had cultivated in the Tribulation Period drinking tea and chatting inside.

Xi Qianzhong had seen Su Jiangxian before, but he had never seen the monk with long hair, high nose and deep eyes, and an unspeakably handsome face sitting in front of the carved window pane.

"All four of you are here? Sit down, this is the recruiting master of the God Ring Lotus Peak."

Song Ningqing and the others hurriedly bowed their hands and saluted without putting on airs. They nodded gently at them, and then looked at Xiao Heng who was standing aside with sushou.

"Xiaoheng," Zhaoti called out, "Long time no see, you've grown up."

"Five years have passed, Master."

Xiao Heng replied, and then heard Zhao asking him about trivial matters such as "I am still used to living here", "What have I learned", etc., Xiao Heng did not dare to be impatient, and answered them one by one.

Only then did Zhaoti nod, and looked at Patriarch Bai, who waved at Xi Qianzhong.

"What did your father say?"

"Father has sent someone to the seam of the boundary. A few days ago, he sent a message to me, asking me to stay in Peach Blossom and practice ten thousand magic spells to subdue demons." Xi Qian replied again.

So...in fact, have you already decided to come to Peach Blossom Fall?

Song Ningqing thought about Xi Qianzhong's behavior a few days ago, did she really do it to embarrass him?This person...is really tired.

Song Ningqing looked at Xi Qianzhong with pity.Xi Qianzhong frowned, wondering what Song Ningqing was thinking.

"It just so happened that the master came here with a treasure. After staying for a few days, we will go to Yuwengyuan in the middle of the country. When people from all the sects come together, we will cast ten thousand spells to subdue the demons."

Su Jiangxian said with a smile, seeing her lover A Miao's eyes cast on Song Ningqing's body again, her expression gradually became a bit unrestrained, so she couldn't help but quietly stretched out her foot and stepped on him.

A Miao sat upright again, Su Jiangxian couldn't help rolling her eyes.So she hates men, you see, she has no reservations at all.

When Patriarch Bai heard that Luo Yucheng had agreed, he couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to stroke his beard.

"That's good, that's good, you go to your own business, don't fight in private, go to the ring."

Xi Qian nodded his head, while Xiao Heng did not wait for A Miao to speak, and spoke first.

"Young master, please remember that you still owe me a battle."

Xi Qianzhong slightly drooped her eyelashes, slightly curled the corners of her lips, and walked to the quiet room, talking as she went.

"A sword has no eyes."

"Ha, he actually thinks that he is sure to win, you are underestimated, Junior Brother Xiao."

A Miao also stood up, and lightly tugged on Song Ningqing's sleeve when passing by, Song Ningqing couldn't help but follow him out, Xiao Heng hurried to catch up.

"Don't hold my brother's sleeve!"

These four people "flirting and cursing" didn't know how to avoid suspicion at all, treating these three powerful people as if they were nothing.

"Back then... when we were young, we were very shy to cover our faces with fans and glance at the handsome man through the gap." Su Jiangxian sighed softly as she watched those young people making a fuss.

"How do I remember that you tied whoever you liked at the time?"

Patriarch Bai said, seeing Su Jiangxian take out the chessboard and put it on the coffee table.

"Let's play another set."

Zhaoti silently turned his head and looked out the window. How could he, a monk, express his opinion on these things?He looked at the high-spirited teenagers outside the window and smiled.

"Since we have to do something, it's better to hurry up than always, see you tomorrow in the arena!"

Xiao Heng and others stood on the path at the foot of the mountain, Xiao Heng and Xi Qianzhong said.

"Just wait for tomorrow."

When Xi Qianzhong said this, he agreed, and then glanced at Song Ningqing, who was squatting by the roadside, handing Sai Lingyu to a passing rabbit with a red cloth bag on its back.

"That's the guest of Peach Blossom Falling, the young master of Falling Rain into Poetry, please help us lead to Nine Foot Qionglin?"

The little rabbit took the Lingyu and carefully put it in the bag, then raised his paw and patted his chest proudly.

Song Ningqing stood up and smiled at Qianxi.

"Young master, my junior brother and I have to go home to rectify first, please."

Looking at Song Ningqing's small face, Xi Qianzhong was silent for a moment, then turned around and followed the little rabbit.It's just that along the way, Xi Qianzhong didn't show much on his face, and sighed inwardly when he saw this fat, short and cute little rabbit.

Peach Blossom Fall is like this, even if there is no one, there is no need to find some mountain spirits to entertain guests.

Little Rabbit didn't know that Xi Qianzhong was slandering her, so she pointed at the flowers, weeds and pavilions on the side of the road "chirp, chirp, chirp" all the way, which meant dutifully introducing scenic spots to guests.

"……Oh, I see."

Hearing the little rabbit's cry, Xi Qian looked up at the sky, then at the flowers and plants on the side of the road that had been stepped on several times, and replied lightly.

"That precious young master is probably slandering him. When he goes out, hundreds of people flock to him. In his opinion, even ordinary monsters can't get close."

A Miao followed behind Xiao Heng and Song Ningqing with a smile, taking advantage of Xi Qianchong's absence, she hurriedly said some harsh words.

Xiao Heng looked back at him indifferently: "You were told that by that man, but you didn't draw your sword?"

"Pull, but everything comes on a first-come-first-served basis. Since Junior Brother Xiao wants to compete first, I have a lot of time, so I'm not in a hurry." A Miao smiled, speaking in a leisurely manner.

"You want to use this to find out his details. The young master said that he defeated Senior Sister Bai Xiu within a hundred moves." Xiao Heng said.

"...Oh? So Bai Xiu ran out to compete and came back disheartened, so he lost?"

A Miao thought about it. For a while, Bai Xiu thought she had mastered the sword, so she often ran out, and asked her master for instructions, so she was able to travel in the world.So... did you kick the iron plate at that time?

"So what? The competition in the arena is not just about swords."

Xiao Heng listened to what A Miao said, and wondered if the next sentence was the most vulgar one that was not written in the book, "Compared to Jianxin"?

But Ah Miao was really Ah Miao, and he read more scripts than Xiao Heng, he looked at Song Ningqing and said affectionately.

"There is also love for Ning Qing."

Song Ningqing's whole body suddenly became goosebumps, and he shook his head again and again.

"No, no, no, how do you say that..."

"Presumptuous! Obscene! Shameless!"

Xiao Heng and Song Ningqing had already reached the door of their house. Xiao Heng pushed Song Ningqing into the door with his backhand. Saying goodbye to A Miao, a pang of anger rose in my heart in vain.

"Brother! Do you like me or him!"

The door slammed shut, and Ah Miao couldn't help laughing out loud when she heard the roar from inside.As he walked down the mountain, he sighed leisurely while listening to the vague conversation between the two behind him.

"How would he know? He doesn't understand love."

A person like Song Ningqing is too innocent, and it is difficult for anyone to touch him.He should be protected and hidden by someone, and let someone teach him little by little what is love, what is love...

A Miao's eyes gradually became dark and gloomy, he suddenly slapped himself, looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh of relief.

"I was also in a hurry, and almost got into a dead end."

Seeing the young master Song Ningqing brought back today, he was a little anxious. After all, the young master is different from Xiao Heng, who is a group of children, and is an adult.

"Hey, let's ask Axiu." A Miao turned and walked towards the courtyard where she lived, "How did you lose so badly?"

But looking at today's scene, he was not the only one who was suffocated, the young master seemed to have been suffocated for a long time.It's Xiao Heng... If he is older, and he is always by Song Ningqing's side, what will he do?

Song Ningqing was still standing in the yard, repeating very tiredly: "Brother likes you the most."

Only then did Xiao Heng let him go and let Song Ningqing go back to her room to rectify and rest.

"Xiaoheng, although the young master will fight with you at a lower level of cultivation as usual in tomorrow's sword competition, you still have to be careful."

Song Ningqing opened the door, but was still a little worried, so she withdrew and told Xiao Heng.

"Brother, have you ever competed with that young master's sword?"

Xiao Heng asked, but Song Ningqing shook his head.

"I have never seen the young master's sword. I didn't even know that he could use a sword."

"...Then tomorrow we will see it openly."

Xiao Heng pushed the door open and entered the room, Song Ningqing thought it was the same, so she also entered the room and fetched water to wash up.When he passed by his desk, he saw a drawing on it.

It was the day when Xiao Heng formed the golden core, and his brothers reminded him that Xiao Heng had formed the golden core and should live alone.When he had to go back to his room to rest, he bought a few pieces of land and a spare house in Zhongnanwang.

"Let Xiaoheng choose when you have time," Song Ningqing muttered to herself, "he seems to be getting more and more clingy to me recently."

There was a knocking sound on Song Ningqing's window sill, Song Ningqing turned her head to look, and saw two fat balls flying over.

Little Tit and Fat Potato stood on Song Ningqing's shoulders, rubbing their fluffy heads against Song Ningqing's neck.

"Twitter chirp chirp chirp!"

Listening to the calls of the two tits that Song Ningqing grew up with, Song Ningqing couldn't help but smiled and touched their cheeks.

"Yes, I'm back, and I miss you too."

The little tit and the fat potato acted coquettishly at Song Ningqing, and then flew to Xiao Heng's room.

Hearing Xiao Heng's impatient but helpless sound of hugging tits from the next room, Song Ningqing smiled lightly.

It's better to go home, when the Ten Thousand Laws Demon Subduing Formation is set up, the demon between heaven and earth will have nowhere to escape, then he will kill the monster together with Xiao Heng, and then Xiao Heng will take revenge again, and everything will start again Quiet, no more dangers.