Shen Ling said a little dryly, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Hu Qingqing, poured another cup for himself, and poured it into his stomach.

"This "Qingqiu Zhi" is a rare ancient book, Hu Qingqing, if you are interested, just accept it."

Hu Qingqing held the teacup and shook his head vigorously:

"This can't be done, Engong's collection of books, how can Qingqing want it?"

"This book is called "Qingqiu Chronicles", you were born in Qingqiu Immortal Domain, and you have a lot of fate with it, don't shirk it, rest assured to accept it."

"That's... Thank you so much! ”

Hu Qingqing put down the teacup and held this ancient book in his arms, like a treasure.

Shen Ling secretly sent out another one, and he was about to become a bookseller...

Instead, he smiled and said:

"Don't be a benevolent father, since you have entered the Heavenly Illusion Sect, we are senior brothers and sisters, so it is natural to call senior brothers..."

When Hu Qingqing heard this, he was obviously a little unhappy, and pouted and whispered:

"There are many people who call Senior Brother, but there is only one Engong..."

Shen Ling was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, your little fox is quite thoughtful, and after thinking about it, his eyes lit up:

"Just, you just call me brother, our brother and sister are commensurate, how about it?"

"Brother and sister?" Hu Qingqing's big eyes flashed with excitement, and he immediately nodded, "Well, my name is Brother Engong, and Engong calls me sister, I feel much kinder." ”

"Okay, it's decided..."Shen Ling had an extra girl out of thin air, and he was in a very good mood, "I don't know how old my sister is this year?" ”

"One hundred and two." Hu Qingqing smiled sweetly, no longer having the shyness before.

"Huh? According to your demon clan's method of calculating age, it's normal to be in your early 100s..."

Shen Ling couldn't help but be secretly stunned at this time, accepting a girl who was more than a hundred years old, she was still a demon clan, but it was a rare thing.

But this sister looks well-behaved and lovely, and it doesn't matter if it's a demon or not.

It's better to watch it than to be targeted by demons, right?

Thinking of this, he was immediately relieved.

"Brother..."Hu Qingqing blushed and called cautiously.

Shen Ling didn't react for a while, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly:

"What's wrong, girl?"

"No... It's nothing, I just want to call Eun Gong and try what it feels like. ”

"This..."Shen Ling was a little speechless.

Hu Qingqing's eyes lit up:

"Qingqing has decided, I will always follow my brother in the future, no matter where my brother goes, Qingqing will definitely never give up!"

Looking at the little fox fairy's resolute look, Shen Ling's heart moved.

"Qingqing, if you call me brother, I will naturally protect you for the rest of your life. You wait, my brother will one day clear your grievances and return to Qingqiu. ”

"Back to Qingqiu?" Hu Qingqing's eyes were a little gloomy, and he bit his lip, "I... I don't want to go back, I'm going to follow my brother. ”

Since he was rescued by Shen Ling, Hu Qingqing has long regarded him as a reliance in his life, similar to the existence of relatives.

The nine-tailed white fox is the most gracious and affectionate, and in their beliefs, those who have great favors to themselves are worthy of entrusting everything.

At this time, Shen Ling couldn't help choking, the secret way just told you about the customs of Qingqiu for a long time, and also gave you "Qingqiu Zhi", the feelings were all in vain?

I thought that I would have a chance in the future, and then I would send you back to my hometown, away from the deception of the human race, and be a happy little fox fairy...

Why are you so stubborn, little fox?

As soon as Shen Ling wanted to persuade again, the door of the house was suddenly pushed open, Hu Qingqing sighed lightly, and hurriedly put away the ancient books in his arms.

"Cousin, something is wrong... Hey? Little fox fairy? Why are you here? Xu Kun exclaimed in a daze.

Hu Qingqing was a little embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, and plucked up the courage to say:

"I... I'm here to say hello to my brother..."

"Brother? Hello, please? ”

Xu Kun looked around the room, "Cousin has a room full of books, don't you see a fox hidden?" ”

Shen Ling didn't have a good air:

"The brother she said is me, Kunzi."

"You? Cousin, you... How did you become the elder brother of the little fox fairy? As far as I know, you don't have fox blood, you're a purebred Terran? ”

"It's a sworn brother and sister, just like you and me and Chengfeng..."Shen Ling rubbed his temples.

Xu Kun suddenly realized, "Oh, that's it? The little fox fairy has become my cousin's sister, so don't I have an extra sister? ”

"It stands to reason that it is, yes."

Shen Ling looked at Hu Qingqing, but the latter looked unhappy and hurriedly approached him.

Then he pouted:

"Qingqing's brother is only Engong alone, and others don't even think about it."

"Hey, I said you little fox, why don't you know how to be polite..."

Xu Kun was just about to step forward to theorize, but Shen Ling smiled and waved his hand:

"That's it, the rules of their demon clan are different from ours... Then again, you just said in a hurry, what's wrong? ”

"Yes, yes... My brother almost forgot. Xu Kun slapped his head, "There is a person who comes to smash the field, saying that the swordsmanship of the Heavenly Illusion Sect is not worth mentioning, and none of the Sword Pavilion have been on the table, and that kid has already picked several Sword Pavilion disciples in a row, and everyone can't hold a single move in his hands..."

"Oh? Is there such a thing? What is the origin of this person, and who brought him to the Heavenly Illusion Sect? Shen Ling got up and asked.

"I heard that it was someone from the Shushan Sword Sect, so he collapsed alone, and no one brought him..."

"Alone?"

Shen Ling had some doubts in his heart.

How could the Shushan Sword Sect dare to break into the Heavenly Illusion Sect alone, and make a lot of nonsense in front of everyone, so that His Excellency Sword would not come to the stage?

Someone in the sect must have connived at him!

It's the old guys in the House of Elders. Because none of them were born in the Sword Pavilion, they were even more contemptuous of the Sword Pavilion, and they wished that the Sword Pavilion would be disbanded!

What's more, using the hands of others can just suppress the growing arrogance of the Sword Pavilion without causing a commotion.

Why not?

Thinking of this, Shen Ling's heart sank.

"Let's go, let's see!"

After that, Shen Ling asked Xu Kun to lead the way, and Hu Qingqing followed, running in the direction of the sword field.

......

......

Sword Field.

In the wrapping of layers of people, a space for the competition was vacated.

More than a dozen Sword Pavilion disciples fell to the ground, clutching their sore spots, snorting.

On the opposite side, a young man in brocade clothes wearing a flowing cloud suit and stepping on the clouds slowly lowered the bamboo sword in his hand.

The young man is less than twenty years old, his face is like a crown of jade, soft and abnormal, especially a pair of seductive eyes, which makes men lose their souls when they see it.

Many female disciples of the sect who came to see the excitement couldn't help but bump into the deer, and they were so excited that they were about to suffocate.

"Hmph, it seems that the sword cultivation of the Heavenly Illusion Sect is really so vulnerable, there is not even a single one that can fight. At this level, in our Shushan, we can only play at home..."

The boy's voice is also extremely neutral, and the ears are soft to hear.

Just after he put on an invincible posture, another Sword Pavilion disciple stood up.

It's Ye Bufan.

He had already taken the opportunity to familiarize himself with the young man's sword path, and he stood up at this time to prove his strength.

"Heavenly Illusion Sect Sword Pavilion, Ye Bufan, I want to learn your Excellency's tricks!" Ye Bufan arched his hand.

"Oh? Still unconvinced? Ye Bufan, right? In terms of swordsmanship alone, are you the first person among the disciples of the Sword Pavilion? ”

The Shushan boy said proudly.

At this moment, Ye Bufan hesitated a little.

If Senior Brother Shen Ling was excluded, he was of course the undisputed first person among the disciples of the Sword Pavilion.

But there is a senior brother, although he wants to say it, but he can't say it.

"Don't care what the first is not the first, let's talk about it first! According to the rules, why don't you also report your name? ”

The Shushan boy smiled lightly, although he deliberately hid a little feminine, he still gave birth to a lot of glow.

"Since you asked, I'll tell you generously. Listen, I'm a third-generation disciple of Shushan, Duan Qingchen. If you don't want to bring shame on yourself, just go back! ”