Song Chang Gung didn’t answer, but the ten men and women fighters who followed the vertical jump had arrived, so they had to go together and have a simple understanding with everyone, knowing that they were all one of their own, and these people seemed very happy.
One of the lean middle-aged men warmly invited everyone to talk in the house, so the group walked a long way and came to a big courtyard in the village. After entering the lobby, they sat down and introduced it again in detail.
The lean middle-aged man is the patriarch of Daijiachang and Bao Zheng. Because it is a mountainous area and the traffic is inconvenient, the official power hardly extends here, and only one Bao Zheng is set up in the whole Daijiachang.
Dai Hengyu, the patriarch of Daijiachang, was appointed as the director. According to him, this is actually very comfortable. He only collects taxes, applies for a household registration and manages public security. The official basically ignores the struggle between the two villages, but the main ones can’t manage it.
After further introduction, I realized that the old man’s name was Ling Cao, and he was a relative of Ling Xuehong, the late wife of Bai Guyi, who was chasing the cloud, and his only daughter, Ling Yunfeng, made Song Changgeng look at it carefully.
The girl who is only twenty years old gives him the biggest impression that her eyes are firm and cold. Her body is tall and plump because she has been practicing martial arts since childhood, which forms a special charm with her cold temperament.
Other people are not special, except the young man named Bai Qi, Dai Xiangying, Dai Hengyu’s own sister, and Yu Yunzhong, Ling Yunfeng’s fiance, let him pay attention.
The rest, such as Zhao Xinyuan, Xu Yue and Xu brothers, Wei Qing and others, are nothing special, so naturally they can’t attract his attention.
When Master Yu Qing introduced him to everyone, he only said that he was a disciple of the Qingcheng School for three generations, and the others didn’t say anything. In her view, it was useless to cut the bodhi old zu in green robes and these mortals.
Song Chang Gung was also happy that everyone didn’t pay attention to him, but Zhou Qingyun didn’t let him go. After the introduction, everyone started chatting with each other and found him.
Seeing Zhou Qingyun coming, Song Changgeng couldn’t help smiling bitterly. He quickly took out a seven-product flying sword from the dry Kun bag in front of his right waist and handed it to her, without giving her a chance to speak.
Gave him a white look, and after taking the flying sword, Zhou Qingyun went to find Wu Wenqi, the empty woman. Song Changgeng couldn’t help thinking,’ People say that wealth is not white, and it’s true. Just after giving it once, it was targeted.’
However, he has long considered these problems. In order to cope with this situation, when he left Xiaoyao Island in the South China Sea last year, he specially brought one hundred seven-pin flying swords to cope with this situation.
Seeing Zhou Qingyun take the flying sword in the past, the four girls got together and talked and laughed, but Ling Yunfeng and Dai Xiangying could only sit next to each other. Although they were envious, they couldn’t get a word in.
Speaking of these four female sword immortals, they are both about the same age, but their skills are really envied by these two girls who love martial arts. Unfortunately, they can’t blend into other people’s small circles and can only sit with them enviously.
After asking that Song Chang-geng still had many such flying swords, the female flying bear He Meihou brazenly stepped forward and said to him in a low voice, "Brother Situ, you have many flying swords. How about giving me one?"
Looking at this shy young girl in front of him, Song Changgeng really didn’t have the heart to refuse her, but in order to play the role of Situping well, he could only be ruthless.
With a sigh, he shook his head and said, "There are many flying swords, but I can’t give them to you. Go home."
Female flying bear He Mei had the cheek to ask for something, so she was very embarrassed. Now she was rejected, and her face was flushed with shame, like she was about to drop blood, and she stood there awkwardly.
Several girls have been paying attention to this side. When her school sister, Dapeng Cui Qi, saw this situation, she was dissatisfied and said loudly, "Situping, what do you mean? We have sinned against you, why do you do this to us? "
Her voice immediately attracted the attention of others, and everyone stopped and turned to look at them. The female flying bear He Mei stood there in a dilemma, and she felt a little ashamed.
Master Yu Qing was chatting with Huang Xuanji and asked about the present situation. When he heard this, he quickly interjected with a smile: "What’s the matter? Fight as soon as we meet, Situping. Can’t you give way to your sisters and teachers as a man? "
Song Changgeng looked at flying bear He Mei, a woman who stood there awkwardly. He sighed and said, "Go home. I won’t give it to you for your own good. I can’t have any intersection with you."
Instead, his words caught everyone’s attention. Zhou Qingyun asked curiously, "Situ Ping, you have to find a good excuse even if you are looking for an excuse. What is good for others and can’t overlap?"
Pretending to sigh again, Song Changgeng pretended to be astringent and said, "I have a grudge against their master, Luo Ziyan, the fairy grandmother of Hengshan Mountain in Nanyue. Sooner or later, there will be a battle of life and death."
After seeing flying bear He Mei, a dull-eyed woman, he asked, "If I give you a flying sword today, you are indebted to me, and I am hostile to your commander in the future, how can you handle yourself?"
Everyone else was shocked, and ordinary people like Dai Hengyu were even more surprised. Now they are basically thinking,’ It turns out that immortals have rivers and lakes, and they also have grievances.’
Master Yu Qing paused and asked, "SiTuPing, who did you hear that? How is that possible? Don’t be deceived, is there any misunderstanding? "
The reason why Song Chang Gung wanted to pick this thing out was because he had to do it now if he wanted to play the role of Situping well, otherwise he would be looked down upon and even suspicious by those who knew the story of Situping.
He deliberately sighed and said, "No one lied to me. This is what my father said in the bloody book left behind. The predecessors who chased the clouds and Bai Guyi also knew that if you don’t believe me, just ask Grandma Jin Luo Ziyan himself."
"How did that happen? You, how can this be said, can’t it be resolved? " Female flying bear He Mei said anxiously, although it didn’t take long to meet, she had a good impression on Song Chang Gung.
I heard that he didn’t give himself a sword because he had a grudge against his master, and his heart was a little warm, so he was even more anxious. She didn’t want to have a grudge with Song Changgeng.
After seeing everyone, Song Changgeng pretended to be sad and said, "Originally, I shouldn’t talk about the right and wrong of my ancestors, but people who practice in our generation are open-minded and can’t talk to others about anything."
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Chapter seventy-eight White-haired Dragon Girl
(Chapter 1, I just got back from the hospital and updated it immediately. Thank you for liking it. I didn’t recommend it this week. I think the rest of my friends are still young! That’s right, so did you recommend something for your collection, which made me motivated to write, and my brother made a gesture here. )
Seeing that everyone was listening carefully, he went on to say, "This incident is my father’s fault. In those days, my ancestors were mutinied and the whole family died. Only a little maid escaped with my father in her infancy.
Later, after several hardships and twists and turns, the little maid and my father were accepted as disciples by Mr. and Mrs. Bai Guyi, and they taught them all their skills and walked the rivers and lakes together.
I don’t know why my mother killed the servant girl, but my father and my mother both fell in love. After they got married, Mr. and Mrs. Bai Guyi chased my father out of his school, and my parents lived in seclusion.
Decades later, the girl’s friend, Grandma Jin Luo Ziyan, came to me and killed my mother. My father escaped with me as an infant after being seriously injured. Before he died, he wrote me a bloody book and told me everything.
Although there is something wrong with my parents, as a son of man, I can’t stop talking. If I can, I won’t avenge my parents. How can I stand between heaven and earth? "
At that time, everyone was speechless. This matter is really entangled in grievances. It is hard to say who is right and wrong. People who have been in love with each other become husband and wife. One is to avenge their friends and the other is to avenge their parents. It is hard for others to say anything.
For a while, Master Jade Qing felt in a dilemma. Her friendship with Grandma Jin Luo Ziyan was also good. She knew the strength of Situping, and she was able to behead the bodhi old zu who had been practicing for hundreds of years in Ciyun Temple with magic weapons and luck.
How can Luo Ziyan, who has been practicing for a hundred years, be his opponent? However, it is difficult to persuade her. At that time, she was a little worried and didn’t know what to do.
Looking at everyone’s expression, Song Changgeng was a little funny. He stretched out and unconsciously expanded his mind. Suddenly he stood up.
While everyone was still amazed, he shouted at a corner of the courtyard, "Who? Sneaky, come out! " Shout, while a sword box, Shaoyang sword into a rainbow flying more than three meters long.
As soon as the rainbow flew to the corner of the courtyard, it was blocked by a cloud more than one person high. Song Chang-geng manipulated Shao Yang’s sword to hover and fly, constantly attacking this cloud, but he couldn’t get in.
At that time, the rainbow hovered and the colorful clouds lingered, which made ordinary people like Ling Yunfeng and Dai Xiangying dumbfounded. At the same time, they were fascinated by the sword fairy and determined to become a sword fairy.
The failure to attack made Song Chang Gung frown. The defense of this colorful cloud seems to be very similar to the’ Ruyi Jinyun Clothes’ on his body, and it has more functions, which reminds him of a person.
At that time, he was competitive, and his three swords came out together, only to see three rainbows flying and circling in disorder. That colorful cloud was obviously a little untenable. After all,’ Three Yang One Sword’ is now the top flying sword.
Zhou Qingyun gave him a white look and said, "Am I that stupid? A flying sword can still go wrong, because my senior sister destroyed the flying sword in Ciyun Temple, and now it is useless. If you have one, give it. "
