The cannon fodder brother of the son of luck

Xiao Heng looked confused, he rarely saw Song Ningqing showing such an expression, and the other party didn't like intimacy very much.But what does it matter?

Xiao Heng restrained his joyful expression, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and held Song Ningqing's hand with some pride.

"Didn't you just see it this morning?"

"……Yes Yes."

Song Ningqing nodded, and saw Xiao Heng put down his hand and went to his bedroom.After a while Xiao Heng came out again, holding in his hand the Chunlei Qin given to him by his father Baichuan Jun.

"It was agreed this morning, I will play the piano for you when I come back."

Xiao Heng put the Chunlei Qin on the stone table, pressed the strings with his fingers, and began to play.In addition to practicing the sword, Xiao Heng has not let go of the piano these years.Cheng Liuzhi, who lives across the street, can not only write Chinese scripts, but is also proficient in music theory.

The brothers and sisters beside Peach Blossom Fall also know one or two musical instruments.Therefore, whenever I heard Xiao Heng playing the piano, I would come over to give advice when I had time.If it makes sense, Xiao Heng will listen to it to some extent, but the skill of playing the piano is getting better every year.

Song Ningqing listened to the piano, and the little sweet potatoes and fat potatoes on the tree chirped together, and he couldn't help but feel a little sleepy.Xiao Heng didn't stop playing until a woman's soft voice called "Xiao Heng" outside the door.

"Senior Sister A Miao."

Xiao Heng opened the door, and outside the door was the senior sister Shark from Beiqingluo.

Song Ningqing looked at Xiao Heng and A Miao happily talking with some surprises, A Miao finally handed Xiao Heng a purse, and Xiao Heng accepted it.

"Xiao Heng, you and A Miao..."

Song Ningqing asked softly, and saw Xiao Heng turned his head and put the purse in his sleeve pocket indifferently.

"It's just the kindness of the senior sister."

Xiao Heng continued to play the piano, but for some reason, Song Ningqing felt an uncontrollable anger in his heart.

How dare Xiao Heng, how dare Xiao Heng...

"Ah, I heard earlier that senior brother and sister A Miao are getting close." Xiao Heng raised his head and said with a smile, "I won't like her, senior brother, don't worry."

After Xiao Heng finished playing the piano, he sat closer to Song Ningqing.

"Tomorrow senior brother will come to teach me the sword, I am very happy."

Song Ningqing's heart was still attacked by that strange anger, and after a while, she nodded stiffly.

"Yes, I will give you the sword."

Xiao Heng smiled sweetly, and a line of ink characters appeared in Song Ningqing's Lingtai.

[Tomorrow, let's do it. 】

good.Song Ningqing responded softly from the bottom of her heart, and saw Xiao Heng stood up and walked out the door.

The brothers outside the door were calling him, saying that he had something new to play with.

Watching Xiao Heng go out, Song Ningqing suddenly covered her head, feeling the slight pain on her forehead.

Why is he talking like that?What did he promise?

Xiao Heng... seems to be a little different.

Song Ningqing shook hands and punched on the stone table. The little sweet potato and fat potato that Song Ningqing loves to kiss and kiss most on weekdays curled up on the tree in fear for some reason and remained motionless.

After a long time, Song Ningqing opened his eyes slightly, and Gu Jing calmly pulled out the white rainbow on his back, and wiped the sword with a cloth towel.

On the second day, when Song Ningqing walked out of the room, she saw the handsome young man standing in the courtyard, waving the wooden sword in his hand, practicing the wind chopping sword technique of falling peach blossoms.

In just a few years, Xiao Heng has practiced this sword technique so well that even Patriarch Bai couldn't find any flaws.

"Brother."

Seeing Song Ningqing going out, Xiao Heng stopped his hands, and when Song Ningqing approached, Xiao Heng threw the wooden sword away.

"Starting today, I won't use wooden swords, right?"

"……Yes."

Song Ningqing nodded slightly, and walked out of the gate with Xiao Heng.The two were speechless all the way, and walked along the long mountain road to Tingdao Mountain.

"Senior Brother, do you think... I will become as powerful as Senior Brother?"

Song Ningqing looked at Xiao Heng's rare, somewhat unconfident expression, and pursed her lips tightly.

"You will, it's... destined."

The last few words were so light that Xiao Heng couldn't hear clearly, but when he heard Song Ningqing's affirmative answer, he became happy again.

Listening to Daoshan, in the quiet room, Song Ningqing took a spirit sword from Patriarch Bai, and put it in the hand of Xiao Heng who raised his hand over his forehead.

"The conferring of the sword is over," Song Ningqing looked at Xiao Heng who slowly raised his head, "Let's go down the mountain to eliminate the demon today."

"Brother, will you go with me?" Xiao Heng asked.

"...Yes," Song Ningqing tightly clenched the hands hidden in her sleeves, "I will go with you."

In the village nine hundred miles away from Taohualuo Mountain, several fox demons came.Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng teamed up to eliminate the demons, but one of them fled to the deep mountains.

"Don't run—"

Xiao Heng shouted, raised his sword and chased after him, but he didn't notice that Song Ningqing stood where he was, not moving.

"Damn! Damn! You are obviously a fox demon, why do you have devilish energy on your body!"

In the deep mountains, Xiao Heng clutched the wound on his shoulder and shouted at the fox corpse exuding demonic energy in front of him. He looked around in panic, but Song Ningqing was nowhere to be seen.

I don't know if he ran too fast, or Song Ningqing was doing the aftermath in the village. The young Xiao Heng thought for a while, raised his hand and burned the fox corpse, and stood up with his sword, even if he was invaded by the demonic energy now...

"Anyway... Go back to Peach Blossom Fall and find Master, and you'll be fine."

Xiao Heng comforted himself, but he didn't know that the devilish energy that was only left on his shoulders had penetrated into his heart.

Song Ningqing stood at the height of the mountain forest and watched everything happen.The "Tianji Contemplation" in his altar vibrated slightly.

[The first step is complete. 】

【In this way, as long as Xiao Heng can't control himself... your business will be over. 】

Song Ningqing nodded, went down to pick up Xiao Heng who suffered a shoulder injury, and brought him back to Taohualuo.

Xiao Heng was frightened along the way, and kept asking Song Ningqing about the injury on his shoulder.

"It's all senior brother's fault," Song Ningqing comforted Xiao Heng, "Master will definitely dispel these evil spirits for you."

After returning to Peach Blossom Fall, Song Ningqing was severely reprimanded by Patriarch Bai, and then dispelled Xiao Heng's evil energy.

The senior sister A Miao from Beiqingluo heard the news and rushed to the courtyard where Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng lived. The moment she saw Song Ningqing, she slapped him in the face!

"I know you are jealous of Xiao Heng! That's why you don't want to save him!"

A Miao was crying, Song Ningqing turned her head slightly, but said nothing.And Xiao Heng, who was lying in the bedroom, ran out and talked to A Miao softly.

"Senior sister... I don't understand anything, I misunderstood senior brother."

Xiao Heng looked at Song Ningqing worriedly, but Song Ningqing shook his head and returned to the room by himself.

【That's right, you don't need to have too much affection for him. 】

[You have completely different fates. 】

[If you live for a few hundred years, you will die. 】

【As for him, he will continue to reach the peak. 】

Song Ningqing closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, 100 years had passed.

Xiao Heng rebelled against Taohualuo because of his uncontrollable demonic energy and distorted heart.

Song Ningqing chased after Xiao Heng, talking about benevolence, righteousness and morality, but Xiao Heng, who had grown up, let out a cold snort of disdain.

"I know you've been jealous of me for a long time... Back then, you just stood by and watched."

Listening to Xiao Heng's cold words, Song Ningqing felt a pain in his chest, and finally swung his sword at Xiao Heng, knocking him down into the crack of the Demon Realm.

"Obviously a treacherous villain..."

Xiao Heng looked at Song Ningqing without sadness or joy before falling into the boundary gap.

"Pretending to be a good person is flawless. At this moment...you're still crying."

The scene in front of him was pitch black, Song Ningqing knelt on the ground, and someone whispered into his ear.

"Look, you have harmed Xiao Heng, you... are cruel."

Song Ningqing clutched her head tightly, her head was about to split, she hit her head hard on the ground, trying to stop the pain, but it was useless.The whisper still kept ringing.

"If you don't forget anything...that's what you'll do, what you've done..."

Chanti sea, above the yellow sand.

Song Ningqing sat on the ground, with sweat beads all over her forehead, and her expression was dark and difficult to see.