The cannon fodder brother of the son of luck

Song Ningqing was writing talisman paper at the desk, and when she saw Xiao Heng standing at the door, she waved to him.

Xiao Heng walked over and saw Song Ningqing took Xiao Heng's right hand and painted a little red on his wrist with cinnabar.

"You know, only you are the most important to recruiting."

"If you fight him tomorrow, you must not make a move."

"You are naturally strong, but I am worried that the monster will stir you into the situation and you cannot get out."

Song Ningqing pressed the point of cinnabar, looked up at Xiao Heng.

"This is the agreement."

……

Xiao Heng woke up from his trance, smelling the salty smell of sea water at the tip of his nose, and the sound of crashing waves in his ears.Song Ningqing was still on the bed, Xiao Heng got up from the soft couch without a sound, put Song Ningqing down and walked out of the cabin.

After they met Mu Shangrong yesterday, they boarded the Cuiyunguang and sailed to Penglai.

Standing on the edge of the boat, Xiao Heng watched the boat being pulled by two feathered snakes at the bow. This whale-sized sea dragon boat moved fast and steadily on the water.

One person tapped on the ship's wall, Xiao Heng looked sideways, Mu Shangrong took the jug and smiled at him.

"Dragon Lord, would you like a drink?"

"...In the world, my name is Xiao Heng."

"So, Mr. Xiao, please."

Mu Shangrong took a step forward, Xiao Heng followed behind, opened the bead curtain, and saw Chao Sheng sitting in the cabin dyed with red candles, several empty wine jars had been placed on the wine table in front of him.

"Junior Brother Xiao, you are here too."

Chao Sheng picked up a jar of wine on the table and threw it at Xiao Heng. Xiao Heng took it, sat cross-legged on the futon, and opened the jar to drink.

"When did you practice drinking?" Mu Shangrong asked Xiao Heng.

"Drinking alcohol without incident in the Demon Realm, you can't get drunk anyway."

Xiao Heng took a big sip before putting down the wine jar.

Chao Sheng tapped his knuckles on the table, matching the sound of the waves outside the ship.

"How long will it take for this ship to reach Penglai?"

"Tomorrow."

Mu Shangrong looked at Chao Sheng's wrist, as if he wanted to catch a glimpse of the white snake from there.As if aware of Mu Shangrong's movements, Chao Sheng maliciously lowered his sleeves to keep Mu Shangrong out of sight.

"Isn't this person your Penglai traitor? Now it seems that he is very cherished."

Mu Shangrong put his hands in his pockets and smiled slightly.

"It's just a family matter after all. For me and other disciples, Yuan Baiyin is still the master of the second island."

As soon as the words "Second Island Master" came out, Chao Sheng's sleeves moved in vain, and a small white snake's head protruded from it. The two red eyes on it were like rubies, shining with a cold luster.

"Yo yo, you did it on purpose," Chao Sheng looked at Mu Shangrong, and pointed to Yuan Baiyin on his wrist, "He doesn't like to hear the word "two."

"I made a slip of the tongue."

Mu Shang Rong Chao Yuan Baiyin cupped his hands, and then took out a piece of thick and smooth red satin from his sleeve, which was crocheted with gold and silver threads in the pattern of auspicious clouds.

"...The island owner has worked hard, why not rest here for a night?"

The little white snake stretched out the snake letter and "nourished" Mu Shangrong, then turned around and shrank back into Chao Sheng's sleeve.

"Ha, you're quite annoying."

Chao Sheng looked at Mu Shangrong and sighed. He was lying on the table, looking through the words on the table without shape, as if someone had pulled his bones out.

"I'm just not proficient at serving people. It's better to write a script."

Speaking of the script, Mu Shangrong immediately turned to look at Xiao Heng.

"Young Master Xiao, if the peach blossoms fall like me, can I go in?"

"What are you doing at Peach Blossom Fall?"

"Communicate with your wicker fairy who also writes the script!"

"...Ah, you said Senior Brother Cheng."

Xiao Heng was silent for a while, and then he remembered Cheng Liuzhi, who likes to write vixen storybooks the most.

"It's okay to visit formally, but if you don't want to, you can wait in the town at the foot of the mountain on the fifth day of every month, and Brother Cheng will go to hand in the manuscript."

"in this way!"

Mu Shang thanked him several times, but he didn't have the arrogance that he said in front of Song Ningqing that he would get Cheng Liuzhi down to see who is the king of the book market.

But what can I do?The book he wrote after coming back from the Devil Realm still can't sell the willow branches, it's really sick!

In order to find out the mystery, Mu Shangrong bent and stretched, and did everything.

"Where is Junior Brother Song? Still resting?" Chao Sheng asked.

"Well, it took a lot of spiritual power to maintain the boundary formation."

Listening to Xiao Heng's words, Chao Sheng propped his chin with his hand, thinking of the sword that Song Ning Qing Zhaoti swung.Now that he cut off his hand, the inner demon can't be born no matter what, right?

And the flowing light on the sword... actually looks a bit like the patriarch.

"It's still the same, I can learn everything very quickly."

Chao Sheng chuckled and raised his head to drink.

"Senior brother is of course extremely smart." Xiao Heng said seriously.

Mu Shangrong watched Xiao Heng suddenly blow Song Ningqing, with so much emotion that even he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over the floor.Although I couldn't understand what the two were talking about just now, it probably had something to do with Xiao Heng's enemy.

In order to prevent the situation that the more you know, the sooner you die, Mu Shangrong stood up and walked out of the cabin, saying that he wanted to sober up.

Seeing Mu Shangrong go out, Chao Sheng asked.

"What are your chances of winning?"

"...If you transform into a dragon, maybe you can kill him a few times."

Xiao Heng thought quietly, remembering Zhaoti's strange resurrection ability, and then shook his head.

"After that, maybe the situation is different."

Chao Sheng nodded, it was similar to what he expected.That kind of ability is really outrageous.

"Do you know that it's your brother Song who wants to come to Penglai?" Chao Sheng asked.

When Xiao Heng heard it for the first time, he couldn't help being a little surprised. He thought it was Chao Sheng who was going.

"Because you, senior brother Song, got the news from nowhere, saying that Penglai can kill that monster. Do you know?"

After hearing this, Xiao Heng shook his head lightly.

"No matter where the senior brother heard it from, I will believe him."

"Sure enough, they are newlyweds," Chao Sheng raised the wine jar, "I respect you."

Xiao Heng then picked up the wine jar and drank it. This time he drank all the wine in the jar in one go.

The wine jar was placed on the ground, making a crisp sound.

Just like the occasional sea whales and sharks surfaced outside the cabin, they made high-pitched and distant calls.

In a blink of an eye, the day is bright.

When Song Ningqing opened her eyes, Xiao Heng was sitting under the window of the cabin, not reading a book, but just flicked her fingers on the window sill, and the rhythm was gently in tune with the sound of birdsong outside.

"Want to play the piano?"

Song Ningqing got up and put down the coat Xiao Heng had put on him.

"No, I'm just waiting for you."

Xiao Heng raised his head, put his hands on Song Ningqing's waist, and brought him to the window to sit down together.

"Brother, look, we are almost there."

Outside the window is an island shrouded in mist.

Song Ningqing knew that no less than twelve layers of boundary formations had been laid on the island and the near sea to prevent outsiders from peeping.

Mu Shangrong stood at the bow of the boat and took out a red pearl from his sleeve. As soon as the pearl lit up, he heard the sound of splashing water. Dozens of hundred-foot-tall feathered snakes, subspecies of dragons, and aquatic monsters came from the deep sea. Bottom surfaced.

They lowered their heads and sniffed the bright pearl, and after smelling the familiar scent, they slowly made way behind them.

The sea dragon boat moved forward slowly in the aftermath of the waves, and after clearing away the thick white mist, the island floating above the sea surface was revealed.

There are golden palaces and flowers everywhere.

Countless cunning girls in thin white shirts walked back and forth on the white jade steps.They held bright pearls in their hands, and because of their poor color, the island owner didn't like them, so they also poured all the priceless pearls into the sea.

Several mermen and pearl girls waiting on the shore were ordered to go deeper into the seabed to find better pearls and corals.

Above Penglai, there are endless singing and dancing, any disciple can play a piece, and even imitate the mermaid's voice, and start singing.

Mu Shangrong got off the boat, and Chao Sheng followed behind.After a while, Xiao Heng and Song Ningqing got off the boat.

Yuan Zhixing, the steward of Penglai, bowed to Song Ningqing and the others, and then looked at Mu Shangrong.

"Where's the second island master?"

When Yuan Baiyin heard this, he immediately came out of Chao Sheng's sleeve and "zizi" non-stop.

Seeing Yuan Baiyin, the old man in charge who looked like a tortoise prime minister immediately burst into tears.

"You are too naughty! How can you go for a thousand years!"

Chao Sheng looked down at the little white snake tightly around his wrist, tore it off nonchalantly, and put it in Yuan Zhixing's palm.

"I found the second island master from the Demon Realm, Tete sent him here, please give me some money."

Chao Sheng was magnanimous and didn't think there was anything wrong with asking this wealthy Penglai for money.

Yuan Zhixing immediately carefully put the struggling Yuan Baiyin into his sleeve, and a servant stepped forward behind him.

"You are kind to Penglai, whatever you want is right."

Song Ningqing and the others were first led to the place of temporary residence by the servants, while Yuan Zhixing hastily walked to the highest golden palace.

"Then I'll go about my business."

Mu Shangrong also sent the three of them to a house together, and after sending them to the door, he withdrew.

Chao Sheng was afraid of disturbing Xiao Heng and Song Ningqing, so he went to live in the farthest side room, while Xiao Heng and Song Ningqing lived in the wing room on the other side.It's the same no matter where you live.

Song Ningqing looked at the room full of jewels and jewels, even the brushes for writing were treasures made by famous masters.

"It's somewhat similar to Rainfall into Poetry."

Song Ningqing said, he looked out the window and thought... How should I invite the Saintess of Penglai?

[I will see you tonight. 】

Song Ningqing's "Tianji Contemplation" lazily raised some points.

[On the fifteenth day of every month, on the night of the full moon, the saintess will be fragrant. 】

[When she was young, she drank the nectar left by the immortals, so her body was full of fragrance. 】

[Plus she was born with a beautiful face, no one has ever seen anything she doesn't like. 】

"Oh." Song Ningqing responded softly.

After talking so much, all I got was an incomprehensible "oh".

"Tianji Guanxiang" thought angrily, according to the law, as long as Xiao Heng takes a step out of this room tonight, he will definitely run into something about the saint, so it won't tell this person.

On top of the Penglai Golden Palace, the Lord of Penglai, Yuan Zhaoxing, held the little white snake in his hand, and his icy white face was exactly the same as Yuan Baiyin's, showing no expression at all.

Those eyes were extremely cold and silent.

"Come back this time, don't even think about going anywhere."

"If you dare to escape, I will break your tail."