At the east entrance of the town, Song Shijing and her two female team members were waiting quietly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Then there were hundreds of heavily armed men and women of special forces...... The passing cars are all scared, for fear of being stopped by these people.

Because Song Shijing tossed for a day, there were also a lot of rumors circulating in the town, and most people thought it was an anti-terrorist exercise, after all, there were many incidents in the town some time ago.

Wait left and right, stand and wait, wait inside the car, wait outside the car......

From noon until the end of school in the afternoon, Song Shijing has been waiting.

I called Sister Yu to ask for instructions before, asking when the mountain lord would be here, but Sister Yu's answer was very simple......

'How do I know that the old man has come and gone without a trace, and has such a strange temper, who can control him?'

As a result, Song Shijing began to think about the relationship between the high-level of Kunwu Mountain.

"Captain, how long will we have to wait?"

"Probably, before dark...... bar. Song Shijing's tone perfectly interpreted the bottomlessness in her heart.

Song Shijing covered her mouth and yawned, and then this yawning began to infect the two girls in the back, and then ......

The scene of hundreds of heavily armed combatants yawning together is also quite spectacular.

Song Shijing took out her mobile phone and looked at the time, now this point Muqian should have finished school, but he said that there was a ball game, and he couldn't urge him......

Although I would love to make this call and go out.

"Captain!" a howl came from inside the jeep behind him: "A convoy appeared three kilometers outside the town, and it appeared suddenly!

"Here, cheer up!"

Song Shijing let out a low sigh and pulled up the collar of the trench coat - a cool feeling.

She put her phone back in the pocket of her trench coat, using her spiritual power to keep herself from getting stuffy.

Take a deep breath and start waiting quietly.

Finally, it's time to meet the mountain lord who is very mysterious in the eyes of their little shrimps...... Finally......

Three minutes later, Song Shijing saw the speeding convoy, the convoy began to slow down slowly, and the leading extended luxury car stopped in front of Song Shijing and them, and the door slowly opened......

Woman?

The Lord of the Mountain is a woman?

Or a fair-skinned woman in high-heeled sandals, pink nail polish on her nails, slender calves, and fair skin?

Uh, why do you feel that the mountain lord is a little frivolous......

Song Shijing frowned slightly, of course she didn't dare to comment on anything at will, and this woman wearing a cheongsam and curvy bewitching still smiled at herself.

"Song Shijing, right?"

"Yes!" Song Shijing immediately raised her head, "You are?"

"You don't need to know my specific identity, I'm quite familiar with your mother, just call me Aunt Chang. ”

"Chang...... Aunt ......"

Song Shijing felt weird, if this was spread out, wouldn't others know the identity of her relational household!

Song's mother is a high-level person in Kunwu Mountain.

"Well, let's talk in the car, let's go find the mountain master. Aunt Chang smiled charmingly and gently, but Song Shijing refused with her body and mind......

Wait, looking for the mountain owner?

"Isn't the Mountain Lord in the convoy?"

"He seems to have come here in advance," Aunt Chang said calmly, and took a lady's cigarette in her hand, "Didn't you touch it? ”

Song Shijing: ......

Several Demon Slayers: ......

The crowd of onlookers who don't know the truth around them: ......

Skinny, dry old man.

How can these two words be heard with respect?

Song Shijing seemed to suddenly remember something, hurriedly took out her mobile phone, and quickly dialed a number to go out.

The bell rang three times and was connected, and Mu Qian's somewhat lazy voice came out: "Hey, what's wrong?"

"Xiao Qian, have you met with our mountain master!?"

"Mountain Lord, Kunwu Mountain...... Ah, if you mountain lord is an old gentleman, then he is walking from the entrance of the park, and he is still about a hundred and fifty meters away from me. ”

"Yes, yes, you wait!" Song Shijing hurriedly shouted, and almost threw her phone out in a hurry, "I'll rush over! Hold on! Don't talk nonsense!"

"Ah...... All right. ”

Mu Qian rubbed his eyebrows, what is this idiot so excited about, he is just going to talk to the mountain lord of Kunwu Mountain next, and he is not the one who decides the future of the human lord plane or the demon princess.

He was about to hang up the phone, and Song Shijing hurriedly asked, "Which park are you in?"

"It's what you used to sleep out about. ”

"Don't be nervous! I'll go now!"

Song Shijing hung up the phone and ran towards the town, but she ran two steps and turned around and rushed to the jeep. The big man in the driving position hurriedly jumped out, Song Shijing got into it with her dexterity, twisted the car keys, and the jeep rushed out with a whin.

"Hehehe...... Aunt Chang covered her mouth and chuckled, "It's really a completely different personality from her mother." ”

Song Shijing's team members could only look at each other.

What's the situation, I don't understand it......

Park, the sun is about to set in the west.

The bicycle stopped next to the bench, and Mu Qian sat on the bench, his hands folded on his legs, and Erlang's legs were crossed.

He glanced leisurely at the side, the old man was walking really slowly.

――It's the old man who was forced to cross the road by Xiao Ming's classmates.

Mu Qian also took the opportunity to get rid of Zou Ming's entanglement, sat here and began to think about life, waiting for the arrival of the old man. He had probably been waiting for more than ten minutes, and Zou Ming had been running outside the park for ten minutes before the old man came over tremblingly.

This kind of heart is good, a bit like an old man should be.

Mu Qian naturally felt the power contained in the old man's body, which was the pinnacle level he had ever seen in the human plane, and this old man had almost reached the limit of the human body.

With this strength, but still able to insist on walking slowly, this kind of calm mind is very rare, and not every old man can achieve it.

"Sit. ”

Mu Qian spoke lightly, and the old man didn't show surprise or other looks, but just smiled kindly.

On crutches, the old man sat tremblingly on the side of the bench, coughed twice, and steadily breathed a little long and short of breath......

"Ah...... Young people nowadays are really naughty," as soon as the old man spoke, he didn't need to look at his wrinkled face, he could make up for his white hair and white eyebrows.

Mu Qian laughed, naturally knowing what the old man was talking about.

Just a joke from before.

"Are you the master of Kunwu Mountain?" Mu Qian asked, his voice not showing much respect.

"Well, old decay...... The younger generation has been the master of Kunwu Mountain for one hundred and thirty-two years, which makes the seniors smile. ”

Predecessor......

Mu Qian pursed his mouth and said, "How do you know that I'm not a teenager?"

The old man spoke slowly and tremblingly: "Among the human powerhouses of my contemporaneity and after me, I have never heard of the existence of breaking through the mythical realm, unless, you are not a human being, otherwise it must be my predecessor." ”

"If you have to say that, I can recognize you as a junior," Mu Qian nodded lightly, and his answer was not leaky.

This old guy is really not easy to deal with, the old man, the old man, it is easy to become a fine when people are old, especially this kind of old and immortal guy.

One hundred and thirty years ago, he became the master of Kunwu Mountain, so he was one hundred and fifty years old, right?

However, most of the demon slayer with spiritual power live a long life, which is still an acceptable age range.

Compared to the Demon King...... Much more normal.

Mu Qian: "While you came to see me, I just happened to explain it to you." Don't worry I'm going to upset your order, I'm just ...... I want to spend my life like an ordinary person and look for the feeling I haven't felt for a long time. ”

"The predecessors can have this kind of feeling, which makes people ...... Ah, ahem, admiration. ”

"And what do you say?"

"Naturally, we don't dare to disturb our predecessors......"

"Xiao Qian!" suddenly came from behind, Song Shijing ran over from the entrance of the park, and shouted around, "Where are you?"

Mu Qian was a little helpless, but he still raised his hand and waved.

"Look here!"

Song Shijing had already seen it and ran quickly, but she immediately realized one thing in her heart.

Did you disturb the conversation between the mountain lord and Xiao Qian just now...... I forgot about this in a moment...... Yes, this is very Song Shijing.

Huh, this old man looks familiar?

Song Shijing opened her mouth: "Outside...... Male?"

"Yo?" The old man turned his head to look, his somewhat cloudy eyes reflected Song Shijing's face, and then smiled lovingly, "It's you, Xiao Jingjing, come here, grandpa hasn't seen you for a long time." ”

The corners of Song Shijing's mouth twitched slightly, petrified in place, and a few small yellow leaves were scraped behind her long hair.

What the...... Ghost......

Mu Qian coughed, "Steady." ”