Song Qingshu didn't care about the scar on his neck at all, but looked at Zhang Xuanling with a smile in his eyes, who was bowing his head in front of him.

Song Qingshu smiled from the bottom of his heart, because in Song Qingshu's opinion, he was not completely sure that Zhang Xuanling would stop.

It was a big gamble, so to speak.

But now, Song Qingshu won the bet.

Song Qingshu walked slowly towards Zhang Xuanling, and the originally noisy square was now quiet and could hear the sound of Song Qingshu's footsteps.

And Zhang Xuanling on the competition platform is the same, Song Qingshu's footsteps are like walking on Zhang Xuanling's heart.

It is also because of this that every time Song Qingshu takes a step forward, Zhang Xuanling takes a step back.

In the end, Zhang Xuanling had no way out.

Looking at Song Qingshu, who was close at hand, Zhang Xuanling clenched his fists, unwilling to let himself show his weak side in front of Song Qingshu.

"Now, you can't avoid me, right?" Song Qingshu asked as he looked at Zhang Xuanling with a smile.

"Who's avoiding you? Don't be sentimental, okay?"

"Do you think that I like you to avoid you?" Zhang Xuanling said with disdain to look at Song Qingshu, but there was a smile on the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth.

"I don't seem to say anything, so you avoided me because you liked me?" Song Qingshu asked playfully.

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Zhang Xuanling reacted.

For a while, I didn't know what to say.

"Then you don't have to hide from me now, you're right in front of me. Song Qingshu said softly.

The female students in the competition audience heard Song Qingshu's soft voice.

I couldn't help but scream, but I ended up covering my mouth.

I was afraid that I would disturb Song Qingshu and Zhang Xuanling on the competition platform now, and the referee was now looking helplessly in the direction of the eight pavilion masters.

After all, the referee didn't know what to do, and the master of the Book Pavilion: Miao Xuanshu had already smiled crookedly.

Naturally, in Miao Xuanshu's view, the relationship between Song Qingshu and Zhang Xuanling.

How did I not know? I even planned to add fuel to the fire.

If that hadn't happened, maybe Zhang Xuanling and Song Qingshu would have been together, right?

"Why? Why can you say such things so simply?" Zhang Xuanling asked as he looked at Song Qingshu in front of him with complicated eyes.

"Because of this sentence, I waited for a long time. ”

"I know that if I don't say it now, I'm afraid I'll regret it for the rest of my life. Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Xuanling seriously and said.

"What's the matter? Don't you like me?"

"But if you like me, you won't report the pavilion master back then! You won't leave me alone!" Zhang Xuanling roared at Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu heard Zhang Xuanling's roar and looked at Zhang Xuanling's trembling body in front of him.

Song Qingshu just raised his hand, but he slowly put it down.

"Hey, Xuanshu, aren't you going to say something?" Qin Pavilion Master: Rong Xiang looked at Miao Xuanshu beside him with some unbearability.

"Well, that's a misunderstanding. ”

"Well, let the old man deal with it. After that, Miao Xuanshu had already appeared on the competition platform.

"Pavilion Master. Song Qingshu bowed his head towards Miao Xuanshu and hugged his fists.

"What, don't you plan to call the old man?" Miao Xuanshu looked at Zhang Xuanling with complicated eyes and asked with a smile.

"Pavilion Master......" Zhang Xuanling finally lowered his head and hugged his fists.

"Hey, you're all good boys, but the misunderstanding between you is a little too big. ”

"Do you think Qingshu told the old man back then?" Miao Xuanshu looked at Zhang Xuanling and asked with a hint of distress.

"If it weren't for him, why would I open my eyes and see the Pavilion Master. Zhang Xuanling asked Miao Xuanshu.

"So have you ever thought about who rescued you? The old man never said that it was the old man who saved you. ”

"If it weren't for Qingshu, you wouldn't be able to stand here. ”

"Do you know, if it weren't for Qingshu to bear all the consequences for you, how could he have cultivated to the first level of the Heavenly King Realm?" Miao Xuanshu raised his head and sighed.

In fact, when I heard the words of the Mystic Books.

Many students are also curious, according to Song Qingshu's talent and the cultivation of students of the same generation.

Song Qingshu can be said to be at the bottom, and peers such as Mo Que Tang Xiuyuan and others.

Which one is not a Heavenly King Realm cultivator, but Song Qingshu is only now in the Wheel Realm?

Because Song Qingshu endured all the consequences for Zhang Xuanling, and the consequence was to abolish several meridians in his body.

Even if Song Qingshu was allowed to preserve his cultivation, he would not be able to enter the Heavenly King Realm for the rest of his life.

What could be more difficult for a monk to accept?

Hearing Miao Xuanshu's words, everyone present explained in disbelief.

Even Su Chen was the same, who would have thought that there would be such a relationship in this.

"So...... So...... He wasn't there because ......" Zhang Xuanling was already a little stammering and looked at Miaoxuanshu.

"He's not there because he doesn't want to burden you. ”

"Originally, the old man promised Qingshu not to say it, but he didn't want you to misunderstand Qingshu so much. Miao Xuanshu said bitterly.

Who would have thought that the first person in the Book Pavilion would be like this behind him.

"But...... But...... Why are you so stupid?" Zhang Xuanling asked with red eyes, grabbing Song Qingshu's shirt and questioning.

"Who am I, are you going to do this for me? Have you forgotten your dreams?"

"You answer me! you bastard!" Zhang Xuanling lowered his head, but he still kept cursing.

"Originally, I felt the same way, thinking that the cultivation realm was what I was pursuing. ”

"But after you disappeared, I realized that it wasn't what I wanted. Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and stroked the tips of Zhang Xuanling's hair.

"So what do you want?" Zhang Xuanling asked as he looked at Song Qingshu with tears in his eyes.

"What I wanted, I got it. Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to uncover the hair that was hidden on Zhang Xuanling's cheeks.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Song Qingshu naturally sensed that Zhang Xuanling was a little evasive, and seemed unwilling to let himself see the scar on his face.

But in Song Qingshu's own opinion, how could he dislike Zhang Xuanling?

Zhang Xuanling only thought that Song Qingshu disliked his face before, and it was entirely because when Zhang Xuanling woke up.

found that Song Qingshu was not by his side, plus the scars on his cheeks.

Subconsciously thought of these things, but how could Zhang Xuanling think that Song Qingshu had already abolished the meridians at that time and didn't want to disturb Zhang Xuanling's recuperation.

But who would have thought that this would lead to such a misunderstanding.

"I'm ugly...... "Zhang Xuanling muttered unconfidently.

"No, as before, it's beautiful. Song Qingshu gently leaned on Zhang Xuanling's forehead and said with a smile.