Qingxu indifferently stretched out his hands on Songsong's shoulders, looked at her calmly, and did not speak. In the face of Qingxu's gaze, Song Song unconsciously lowered his head and stared closely at a black kitten in his arms. The toes unconsciously touched the floor. Seeing that Song Song finally quieted down, Qingxu took her into the house.

"Brother Qin, Miss Cui. Let you two laugh. Qingxu said calmly. Anyway, his face is gone, and he doesn't care.

"There are really guests, why didn't you say it earlier. Song Song pinched Qingxu's waist and whispered.

"Huh. Didn't you say it sooner?" Qingxu half-closed his eyes in despair. The ancient well in my heart does not wave,

All of the people present are martial arts practitioners, and although their voices are small, they can still clearly hear what Song Song is saying. Song Song obviously reacted, and he was also a little embarrassed, and lowered half of his body behind Qingxu.

The scene was a little awkward at one point.

Qin Xian glanced at Cui Caifeng, who was concentrating on drinking tea. opened his mouth and said: "Ahem, Qingxu, who is this?"

"This is my nephew Songsong. "Qingxu returned. You turned his head to Song Song and said, "These two are my friends, Qin Xian and Cui Caifeng. ”

Song Song glanced at the expressionless Qingxu, quickly stood up, and politely greeted Qin Xian and the others: "Brother Qin is good, Sister Cui is good." The voice was pure and sweet, and it was no longer as wide as it had been outside the door just now.

Qin Xian and Cui Caifeng both smiled and nodded to Song Song. The little girl was in her early twenties, a little petite under the wide emerald green robe, standing only to the point of her chin of nothingness.

Beneath the slender willow eyebrows are two large watery eyes, thin lips, and a pointed chin. It looks very cute and beautiful. Unlike Qingxu, her hair is not all made into a bun, leaving some scattered on her cheeks, adding a touch of style.

Holding a fluffy and cute black kitten in his arms, the kitten is very cute, but it is a little weird at the moment, the head that should be covered by soft cat hair is half bare!

The kitten's eyes looked a hint of anthropomorphic helplessness, and she was clearly aware of the tragic story that had happened to her. This happened, and the cat was desperate.

Occasionally glanced at Qingxu, and then drilled more and more into Songsong's arms. That kind of deep fear, Qin Xian seemed to be able to feel it strangely clearly.

Contacting Song Song outside the door just now who had been asking about Xiao Hei, Qin Xian's expression twitched a few times. Cui Caifeng on the side obviously thought of this, stepped forward, gently stroked the kitten, and glared at the void a few times with her eyes.

Qingxu was taken aback, and smiled at Cui Caifeng a few times. You can't admit this matter if you kill him, otherwise Song Song will have to fight against him.

In fact, the cause is really no wonder to him, Zhengxiang, who was taking a nap just now, suddenly felt a little fishy in his mouth. When he opened his eyes, he saw Songsong's cat lying on his chest, and the cat's butt was facing his mouth.

Qingxu occasionally has the problem of chirping when he sleeps, and he knows this. I can't imagine what happened when I fell asleep just now. The sense of hopelessness was greater than it is now.

At that time, he took out a short sword, but fortunately controlled his murderous intent, if he really chopped the cat, Song Song could tear down his house. So cats became what they are now. Of course, Qingxu didn't intend to tell anyone about these two things, and buried them deep in his heart.

"Sister Cui, do you like cats too?" asked Song Song sweetly.

"Yes. Cui Caifeng replied with a soft face.

Song Song glared at Qingxu fiercely again and said, "Unlike someone, such a cute little black can do it." ”

Qingxu's face hung high, and he didn't seem to hear Song Song's words, and said to Qin Xian: "Brother Qin, let's go, I'll take you to take a good look here." Qingxu didn't want to hear any more topics about Xiao Hei, as soon as he heard the word Xiao Hei, the scene that he just woke up at noon came to mind again, very uncomfortable!

Although Xiao Hei was made like this by Qingxuan, Song Song saw that there were guests, and he did not feel too embarrassed at this time. With a smile, he took Cui Caifeng's hand and Qingxu and Qin Xian went out together.

Although there are not many buildings in Qingxu's division, there are all that should be there. Most of these houses are low and old. The algae ornaments are also a little mottled, but there are also some artistic conceptions scattered in the green ancient cypresses.

Came to the backyard that Qingxu said, this is a small training ground, and when I saw Qingxu coming, some figures on the field ran over. Say hello to Qingxu and Songsong together.

"Senior Uncle, Senior Sister. ”

Qingxu waved his hand indifferently and introduced Qin Xian and Cui Caifeng to them. Greeting these fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, Qin Xian and Cui Caifeng both smiled faintly.

After the salute, they will go back to training for a hundred years, and it is very important to keep up the body at this stage. Qingxu left a six- or seven-year-old little boy with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain.

Pointing at him, he said to Qin Xian and Cui Caifeng: "This is Zhao Gang's son, called Zhao Shengmao." But now it's my disciple of the Qishan lineage, Dao Songhui. The voice was a little heavy, and Qingxu still felt deeply guilty about Zhao Gang's death.

The little boy is not afraid of life, wearing a small robe, the whole person is cute and cute, very cute. His eyes widened, and he looked at Cui Caifeng and Qin Xian curiously. Cui Caifeng bent down and pinched the little boy's face, and whispered to him with a soft face.

This trip made Qin Xian have a little change in his opinion of Cui Caifeng, and Cui Caifeng gave himself a somewhat cold impression. I've seen this twice today.

"It's okay to stay here at such a young age, right?" Qin Xian asked Qingxu.

"Well, he is very sensible, and he can complete the daily requirements of our teacher. Qingxu smiled.

"What about Zhao Gang's wife, she can bear it. Qin Xian was a little curious, her husband had just passed away, and the child was so young that she couldn't see her often, so she should be very unaccustomed to it. The impression left on the photo on Qin Xian should be that he is a little weak.

"It was my sister-in-law who proposed it first, here, Sheng Mao can grow better. After all, children who grow up in single-parent families will always be a little withdrawn in character. And his sister-in-law will often come to see him and won't leave him for too long. Qingxu explained.

Qin Xian didn't ask any more, Zhao Shengmao should be able to grow up happily here. Not long after, Qingxu led the way, and the four of them continued to walk up the mountain.

There are some dense forests behind, and there is only a faint path leading to the mountain, so up the mountain, Qin Xian feels a little awkward, usually when he encounters this kind of mountain, he usually jumps up directly.

When the sun was waning, the four of them came to an open field near the top of the mountain. A bamboo pavilion is coiled in the center of the clearing, on which is placed a stone table and several stone chairs.