"You believe me like that." Song Qi felt a little emotional.
"I'm so stupid, what can I do?" Feng Tuo knocked on the table and glanced at the room, "By the way, who is that woman?"
Song Qi really wanted to say friends, but felt that they shouldn't be friends.
"I'm not sure yet, I'll tell you when I'm sure." Song Qi avoided his gaze, lowered his head and took Feng Tuo's sword, and looked at it carefully.
Feng Tuo nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
"Also, this is the best medicine for the Feng family, you can try it." Feng Tuo put a small box on the table, got up and bowed to Song Qi, "I'm sorry, General, I shouldn't doubt it casually. You, I should have come to ask you, not directly."
Song Qi patted Feng Tuo's shoulder: "When I took your elite team, the first sentence I said was to believe me and remember it later."
"Yes." Feng Tuo saluted Song Qi.
Luo Shuyun kept observing secretly, and a large mosaic suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
Luo Shuyun: ? ?
This mosaic is really not in line with the core socialist values.
Why did you suddenly play mosaic
"They are one meter apart." The system glanced at it and said, "It's normal to get along, and there's nothing wrong with it."
"I don't care."
"Then don't look at it." The system yawned, "Looking over there without blinking, I'm embarrassed to say it."
Luo Shuyun: …
"I said that to shut you up." Luo Shuyun gritted her teeth.
Although this system never forces itself to do anything, nor does it say what it is here for, but... it's still annoying, another kind of annoyance.
"Tsk, shut up when you shut up, call out Britney when you need someone, and shut up when you don't want them, hey, ruthless person." The system sighed again.
Luo Shuyun gritted her teeth.
Outside, Feng Tuo had already left.
Song Qi pushed open the door and walked in, just when she saw Luo Shuyun's hideous face, she was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong with you?"
"Ah? I..." Luo Shuyun froze for a moment, smiled, and closed the window quietly with her hand.
Song Qi pretended that he didn't see anything.
She sat down at the table and said casually, "Then he's my best brother."
"Well." Luo Shuyun nodded, "I guessed it."
Only complex emotions can make you want to kill and hesitate.
"Just a brother." Song Qi added another sentence, looking into Luo Shuyun's eyes.
I don't know why she added a sentence, but she felt that she should add one.
"Oh." Luo Shuyun smiled a little more, but she quickly suppressed it, "So he won't hit you again in the future?"
"Well, my cultivation will be higher than him in the future, and he won't be able to beat me if he wants to." Song Qi smiled at Luo Shuyun, and shook the bottle of Zhongfeng's family, "Excuse me, please help me get some medicine. ."
"Didn't you just go?" Luo Shuyun took the bottle, opened it and glanced, "He gave it to you?"
"Well, the medicine just now, the bath is gone." Song Qi turned her back to Luo Shuyun, took off/undressed to reveal her shoulders, one shoulder was white and clean, and the other shoulder was healed quickly under the effect of spiritual power, but still Some horror.
Luo Shuyun stared at the fair shoulders for two or three seconds, and took a deep breath: This is only twelve years old, wake up!
She wanted to say that it was enough to just show one shoulder, but she still didn't say it.
After all, such opportunities don't come often.
Moreover, it would be strange if every senior sister asked Song Qi to take a bath.
Luo Shuyun used to think she was an upright person, but now she finds out that she is not.
As long as it is the person in front of her, no matter how old she is, she "likes" it.
Luo Shuyun's movements were very light: "The Feng family's medicine is really good, much better than the medicine hall."
"Yeah." Song Qi nodded.
"Shout if it hurts." Luo Shuyun frowned at the scar.
"I'm not afraid of pain, you just come." Song Qi closed his eyes.
Luo Shuyun looked at Song Qi's profile. Indeed, her expression didn't change much when her shoulder was pierced.
"It won't leave a scar." Luo Shuyun frowned, although sometimes Song Qi seemed to care a lot about her appearance or clothes.
But after her discovery, Song Qi's world became more and more ugly.
For example, Song Qi's current fingernails actually painted on them.
Luo Shuyun smiled, and the movements on her hands became lighter.
Although Song Qi's expression didn't change much when she was taking the medicine, the beads of sweat on her forehead still showed that she was fighting hard.
"What if you're afraid of pain, I won't laugh at you."
"I don't know what to do when it hurts." Song Qi glanced at Luo Shuyun, saw her dazed, and changed the subject, "Is there anything delicious today?"
"I originally wanted to wait for you to finish this fight today and make braised chicken for you, but in order not to leave scars, so you should drink porridge. I'll go and see what else you can't eat." Luo Shuyun sighed .
Song Qi: …
"I'm not afraid of scars."
"Are you sure, you're ugly?" Luo Shuyun looked at Song Qi.
"Forget it, Fang Yaoyao may care, I'll just bear with it." Song Qi said lightly.
"Well, Fang Yaoyao cares, but you don't."
Song Qi glanced at Luo Shuyun: "I'm going to bed."
"Go." Luo Shuyun followed Song Qi to the bedside, helped her cover the quilt, and went to sit outside.
It's still early.
Although Song Qi was very sleepy, he couldn't fall asleep completely in bed.
She knew that Luo Shuyun was sitting outside.
Song Qi stared at the screen, never thought it was so annoying before.
When the roommate came back, she was shocked to see Luo Shuyun sitting over there, and she didn't know what to say when she saw Qing Yuanjian thrown on the table.
It just threw it on the table.
They leaned over and looked at it like this, not daring to get too close.
I want to touch it, but I really don't dare.
Qing Yuanjian suddenly moved twice, and then flew out directly.
It's angry.
As a divine sword, a divine sword that has not been drawn out for 30,000 years, it still has its dignity and arrogance.
It kindly saved this little girl's life, and when it came back, it threw her directly on the table!
Didn't even look at it.
Moreover, it was surrounded by a group of boring people, making it look like something unpopular.
It decided to go back.
In the morning, Qingyuanjian's departure from the Qige for Song Qi became a hot topic in the Qingshan faction. In the afternoon, Qingyuanjian returned to the Qige to push the heat to a climax again.
It was already evening when Song Qi woke up, and Luo Shuyun had been sitting beside her waiting for her.
To be honest, if Luo Shuyun hadn't reminded her, she wouldn't have found out about Qing Yuanjian's return for a while.
"What should I do? Are you going to take a look?" Luo Shuyun looked at Song Qi.
Song Qi knocked on the table and looked at the other sword that was thrown beside him.
Probably because of the contract, Song Qi could probably feel Qing Yuanjian's mood at the moment.
As a sword that is more than 30,000 years old, it is not very strange that it has a magical sword.
"Get used to its faults." Song Qi twitched the corners of his mouth, "Have other divine swords recognized their masters?"
"No, but there is no trace." Luo Shuyun said.
Song Qi nodded: "Let's go there later."
"it is good."
According to common sense, Song Qi is not allowed to enter the Qi Pavilion, but the situation is a bit special now.
The elders who guarded the pavilion also wanted to watch the fun, so they put Song Qi in.
Half a minute later, a group of people gathered at the entrance of Qi Pavilion.
It was the first time that Song Qi had entered the Qi Pavilion.
She looked around and noticed a fan hanging on the wall. It was very beautiful, with beautiful patterns and beautiful colors.
Qingyuanjian: Dog woman, are you here to pick me up, or to see other things!
Song Qi finally set his eyes on Qing Yuanjian.
"You took the initiative to make a contract with me, I hope you know this."
"I'm grateful you saved me, but I don't like being threatened and forced."
"Since you need a personal contract, it means you can't walk in this world alone."
"I'm a sword-wielder, you have to listen to me, not that I'm being persecuted by you. I hope you understand this."
The Qingyuan Sword began to vibrate violently.
Many things of poor quality have a tendency to crack.
"Little friend! Calm down." Elder Qige was startled.
The others took a step back silently, protecting their spiritual weapons.
"If you can't accept it, then we can cancel the contract. I'm willing to go back to the seventh level of Qi practice." Song Qi twitched the corners of his mouth.
The people around them widened their eyes.
"Crazy."
"Oh my God."
"Since you took the initiative to go out to find me, it means that I am different. Since the Divine Sword will find someone on its own, then the other Divine Swords may not come to me. I am Wulinggen, and all weapons come to me. There are no restrictions." Song Qi said lightly, "You either listen to me, or cancel the contract and continue to wait for 30,000 years."
"Tsk." Lu Yuhuai stood at the door, holding his arms, "It's quite temperamental."
Song Qi ignored him.
Qing Yuanjian stopped shaking.
It said it was stunned that it was the first time anyone dared to speak to it in so many years.
Look at this little girl again, she is obviously just a little girl.
"Okay, make a decision quickly, I'm hungry." Song Qi stretched out his hand, "Three, two, one."
"Forget it, forget it." Qing Yuanjian sighed, flew out, and landed in Song Qi's palm.
Song Qi smiled, not surprised by the result.
The crowd around:…
That night, there was another post hanging on the jade slip, and the reply was as high as 9999+.
[I feel that Qingyuanjian has no morals. When I saw it flying towards the little junior sister today, I heard the sound of broken dreams.]