"You don't need to go down the mountain!"

Chen Hongzhu's proud voice echoed his ears, Song Qianji turned around.

No, we have different definitions of "good news".

He hugged his small bag and asked hard: "Why?"

Last night, the script written by his script was buckled, and the acting skills were sincerely flying the audience.

It can be described as the time and place of people, and there is no intention of mind and calculation.

When I woke up, I suddenly told him that the work was in vain.

Can this world be reasonable?!

"Because of me!" Chen Hongzhu looked up proudly, and his golden steps shakeed around the sideways, like a butterfly winged and wanted to fly. "I went to Qiankun Hall to find my father this morning.

In the dizzy portion of the smoke, I see that you are pleasing to the eye, so I said two good words for you. "

She paused, waiting for Song Qianji to grateful.

I didn't wait, I thought the other party was too surprised and continued:

"As long as you follow me, you can practice with me in the inner door as a follower. I can practice the exercises. You can practice it.

I'm not afraid of chaotic. I covered you with me, Huawei Zong, you go sideways! "

There was a short exclamation in the small courtyard.

Those disciples, except Meng Heze and Zhou Xiaoyun, all show their envy.

I thought that the mountains were poor and the water was exhausted.

Chen Hongzhu's smile is bright and bright, like Duoyuyan: "You don't have to thank me too much, so as not to serve me in the future, just serve me in the future. I point to the East, you can't go to the west."

"I don't want to." Song Qian's face was expressionless.

"You!" Chen Hongzhu suspected that he had heard it wrong, gritted his teeth, "Do you would rather break the path of the fairy or follow me?!"

She has always had whatever she wants in Huawei Zong, and he has been rejected.

It is still a disciple of an outer door.

"It has nothing to do with my sister. It's just so immortal, it's not to be settled." Song Qianji laughed, "I recognize the way down the mountain, so I don’t have to send it."

Chen Hongzhu watched him walking towards the door of the courtyard.

Immediately changed his face: "Wait!"

Song Qianji turned back: "Sister Chen is still a matter?"

"You all go out first!" Chen Hongzhu looked around coldly.

Meng Heze did not leave, and refused silently.

Others were shocked by the phrase "so immortal, not to be ascended" by Song Qianji.

Chen Hongzhu reached out and touched the whip, and was about to get angry. Song Qianji suddenly said: "It's okay, go."

Meng Heze nodded, and Zhou Xiaoyun and his disciples raised his stretcher only exited.

The small courtyard returns to clean.

The two are opposite, Song Qian's expression is even colder.

Chen Hongzhu weakened first: "Actually, I just lied to you."

Song Qianji's face eased, but listened to the other party's words: "You go down the mountain now, how can you live? I will be happy to my father and give you an opportunity to participate in the climbing conference. You listen to me slowly ..."

In the morning wind of the spring day, Song Qianji feels ridiculous in life.

There is only one broken wooden chair in the small courtyard. Chen Hongzhu's eyes show a disgusting color, but he still sat down. He also raised the cracks on the stone table and opened it.

She was used to drinking the glyphs of Lingquan, thinking that the white water in the world was generally sweet, but she didn't know that there were such difficult water.

A smell of soil rushed into the nasal cavity, and she coughed in a row.

But she didn't complain, wiped the corner of her mouth, looked up at Song Qianji:

"Don't you know yet? In the third day of next month, we will be the east of our Huawei Zong, and the disciples of the outer door can also attend the meeting. Those who have not worshiped Master, if they are fortunate to be seen by other martial arts, we can still change it.

Invest in the other. If you earn good times, you can still get good magic weapons and good skills. "

"You want to make me, and go down the mountain after attending the climbing meeting?" Song Qianji suddenly interrupted her.

Chen Hongzhu nodded, his eyes were bright: "You are prepared for half a month and earn a future for yourself at the conference."

After she finished these words, she consciously won the voucher.

Imagine that you are Ning's hard bones. Self -esteem does not allow you to be someone else.

She will sit in your chair, drink your water, and pull closer to you, thinking for you.

Moreover, she was a young girl with a noble identity, a strong temper, and beautiful appearance.

Ken let go of his body like this to you, which grassroots teenager can we turn his head without moving?

Song Qianji just laughed.

In the last life, he had none of the intersection with Chen Hongzhu. He had only seen a few sides.

However, after the fall of Xuyun, Yuan Qingshi, a big disciple, succeeded in the head of him. When he heard that when he took office, the older generation of Huawei Zong did not believe in the "big disciple".

It was Chen Hongzhui's arrogance, guilty and sensitive, and interrupted and conspired, and helped Yuan Qingshi sit in the head position.

"What are you laughing?" Chen Hongzhu was stunned.

Song Qianji reads the four words of the Nian Dengyin Conference.

Unexpectedly, the reasons that I used to flickering Menghe Ze in the broken mountain cliff was flickered on my head today.

"Okay, good!"

Chen Hongzhuo's heart is not good.

Still underestimated him.

Song Qianji said slowly: "Unfortunately, that person did not teach me swordsmanship. Even if you let me attend the climbing conference, I still can't see anything."

Chen Hongzhu's face was pale instantly, but he was not ashamed of anger.

Her pair of black eyes stared at Song Qianji deeply: "I don't believe it!"

You are practicing swords, and he is also practicing swords.

When you met him when you practiced your sword, he taught you other techniques. How can he not teach the sword?

"You don't believe it." Song Qianji asked calmly: "What can you do?"

Chen Hongzhu stared at him and opened his mouth shocked, but did not make a sound.

After a moment, I found that I really couldn't take him. My eyes glowed with a layer of water, but I could only pat the table like an ordinary girl:

"You roll me out! I don't want to see you anymore!"

Song Qianji looked at her with the eyes of "love the fool". You said that last night, why did you come to me this morning?

"... This is my house."

"Well!"

A burst of red hurricanes scratched, the dust was flying, and the old wooden doors were collapsed.

Song Qianji is speechless.

"Getting out the door" is really winning the door. Can't you win the door of the Qiankun Hall?

A group of people outside the courtyard rushed in with a stretcher.

"Brother Song, you're okay." Meng Heze looked at the door on the ground, worried about frowning.

Song Qianji shook his head: "It's okay."

Everyone looked at each other, and Song Qianji had a holiday with Casino Zhao, and now he offended Chen Bawang. How can he live in the future?

Zhou Xiaoyun's courage was courageous, and he tall his chest: "Brother Song, don't be afraid, we will protect you! We raise money for you to buy a sword!"

You must buy the best sword in the outer door, which is better than Zhao Jiheng.

Song Qianji shook his head: "I really want to buy me something, just buy the door."

Zhou Xiaoyun stunned: "Buy the door?"

Song Qianji touched his nose.

The old chair that Chen Hongzhu had left, leaving a faint flower -like route, floating in the courtyard.

He frowned: "The chair, the tea cup also threw it. Change the new."

Since you have to stay for half a month, you have to be comfortable every day.

You can't start emptying when you leave.

Song Qianji thought that there were many affiliated counties in the vulgar world of Huawei Zong, and I would take a piece of land.
To be continued...