Chapter 57: Never Let Go
Curiosity is something that can't be suppressed.
Song Ge said beautifully: If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger.
She and Xiao Heidou walked towards the Sealed Demon Mountain, and the inner and outer disciples they met along the way all paid attention to them.
Song Ge frowned deeply, he wouldn't be so famous. Even if you've heard her name, you can't always recognize her, because in this era, there are no such things as photos and mobile phones, and it's impossible to see the victim while transmitting messages.
But the people he met on the road obviously knew her, and he didn't admit it, Song Ge could hear those people talking, naming names, even if it was a coincidence, could it be a coincidence?
Song Ge didn't understand how these people recognized them, she wanted to pull someone to ask.
Little Black Bean opened his mouth at this time and said, "Miss, there is something I don't know whether to say or not." ”
"Then don't say it," Song Ge continued, "Little Black Bean, let me ask you, have you ever seen my portrait when you go out to inquire about the news?"
Xiao Heidou's mouth hidden under the mask unconsciously deflated, I really dare to say such a thing, how could someone give a portrait if it is not a heavenly immortal, this is a cultivation sect, and everyone is very busy.
"It's not... Belch... No. ”
Little Black Bean made a big turn and almost said all the complaints in his heart.
"How come the people I met on the road know me?"
Seeing the little black bean's eyes, Song Ge pulled his hair and asked, "There's something in my hair?"
"Nope. ”
Song Ge slapped the little black bean's head with a snap, and said angrily, "Then what are you looking at?"
Little Black Bean covered his head, it didn't hurt too much, but he was a little wronged, didn't that remind him of the unique hairstyle.
This also allowed Xiao Heidou to learn a little bit about how to get along with Song Ge, if there is anything, it is better to say it directly, don't fix these things like eye communication, he said: "Miss, the hair tie method of the disciples in the Fengyun Sect is much the same, only you can tie it like this, and it is still tied with rags, it is not difficult to recognize." ”
"So that's the case," Song Ge suddenly looked at the little black bean with bright eyes, and asked, "What do they say of my hairstyle?"
She was curious about what was going on outside.
"Evaluation?hairstyle?" Xiao Heidou remembered the rumors outside, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously under the mask, and he was covered by a mask, otherwise he would be beaten and pinched again when Song Ge saw it.
Xiao Heidou has already practiced the expression magic skill now, no matter what the expression on his face is, the eyes that are exposed to the outside will not make waves.
"It's just how to pass my hair dress to each other, understand?" Song Ge thought that Xiao Heidou didn't understand what she said, and explained it again.
"Ah, it's... It's just..."
Syllable!
Song Ge slapped the little black bean on the head again, and said angrily: "Zhizhiwu, what's wrong? ”
"A strand of hair on a bald head, a strip of rags... Hiss..."
Xiao Heidou found that Song Ge's face was ugly and he couldn't hold it back when he bit his lower lip, his impulse was the devil, he said he didn't know, he was scolded a few words at most, and he just passed with it, or he could tell a lie, what to tell the truth.
Song Ge pinched the little black bean's arm three times to the left and three circles to the right, gritted his teeth and said: "Is it because the food has been too greasy recently, and the meat has grown on the waist?
"It's not me who said it, it's everyone who says you're bald... Hiss..."
As soon as the word 'bald' came out, Song Ge's other hand also pinched his arm, and the little black bean gasped, how could he still speak, he screamed bitterly in his heart, he was so wronged, he had to be pinched if he relayed the original words.
"Ge'er, is it really you?" Before anyone could see it, the voice came first.
Song Ge looked back and saw that it was Ning Caichen, frowned and said, "Please call me Song Ge in the future, we are not familiar enough to call me like this." ”
"Okay, you can just be happy," Ning Caichen looked bright, walked over and saw Song Ge holding the little black bean in his hand, and asked, "Little black bean did something wrong again?"
On the way to Fengyun Sect, Ning Caichen didn't see the little black beans pinched, how could he say that he didn't do anything wrong, Song Ge would call out to pinch when he wanted to.
Ning Caichen looked at the obedient and loyal guards like this, but in his opinion, it is not impossible for the guards to change hands after Song Ge marries, so it is completely necessary to give some small favors now to facilitate the change of ownership in the future.
Hearing Ning Caichen's words, Song Ge didn't pinch the little black bean, and walked forward with his head bored.
The little black bean behind him nodded to Ning Caichen and cast a complicated look.
Ning Caichen smiled back, thinking that the goal had been achieved, looked at the back of Song Ge in front of him, and said, "Senior Sister Song, I've walked over, the library pavilion is on this mountain, and there is no way to go ahead." ”
Hearing Ning Caichen speak, Song Ge could unconsciously think of the marriage contract, and the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect in front of Lanruo Temple wanted to kill her, which was very remarkable.
With so many things happening, she can still meet each other without changing her color, intentionally or unintentionally revealing all kinds of wishes to marry him, is she really Song Ge still that stupid girl?
Terrible, disgusting, don't even think about it, swear not to bend.
The sky is falling, and the end cannot be bent when it comes.
How could he suddenly think of this word, Song Ge responded even more.
"Senior sister, don't make trouble," Ning Caichen hurriedly walked a few steps to catch up with Song Ge, grabbed her arm, with a doting smile on his face, and said, "There is only one way to go to the library pavilion, don't play a child's temper." ”
Song Ge looked at the grabbed arm with a displeased face, shook it and didn't shake it off, looked at Ning Caichen with slightly squinted eyes, and said coldly: "Let go." ”
Ning Caichen put away his smile, showed firmness, and said: "When I was young, I was ignorant, and I didn't know my mind before I let go, but now I know my mind very well, and I will never let go." ”
What the hell...
Do you need to look at the yellow calendar when you go out now?
Whoever provokes someone early in the morning will suffer such disgusting.
My teeth are sore, my stomach is also very uncomfortable, and I want to vomit what I eat in the morning.
Hiss...
Song Ge took a deep breath, suppressed the breakfast that had been churning to his throat, and shouted coldly: "Let go!"
"Never let go!"
Scold...
Song Ge sneered.
Ning Caichen also showed a smile on his face, he didn't even see the ruthlessness in Song Ge's eyes, thinking that there would be a bumper harvest early in the morning, and he would be able to plant a love seed here in Song Ge by giving him grace to the little black beans.
"Very good, very good," Ning Caichen's expression Song Gequan saw it in his eyes, and after saying that the two were good, Song Ge looked at Ning Caichen with a smile, and said without any waves: "Little black bean, cut off his hand." ”
Swish!
The little black bean long sword was like a long knife in his hand, and his strength collapsed instantly, and he simply slashed it down on Ning Caichen's little arm.
The sword light flickered, falling extremely fast, and there was no mercy at all.
Ning Caichen still dared to continue to hold on to Song Ge, withdrew his hand and quickly retreated, looking incredulous, how could this be.
Song Ge turned his face, after all, she is a woman, and a woman's mind is fickle, but why did Xiao Heidou not hesitate to slash down with a sword, is he a masochist?
Ning Caichen didn't understand it too much, how could things develop like this.
"Never let go?" Song Ge looked disdainful, seeing that Little Black Bean continued to chase away, many disciples had already stopped to watch, and she said, "Little Black Bean, let's go." ”
After speaking, Song Ge turned around and left.
Little Black Bean retreated, glanced at Ning Caichen and turned to chase Song Ge.
This battle started abruptly and ended abruptly, leaving Ning Caichen with a stunned face and the disciples who were watching the play.
On the Tibetan Mountain, the gray-shoeed old man in front of the library pavilion nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and lay back on the rattan chair with his eyes closed.