Several young people who ran out had the logo of the Yuezong on their clothes, they were all disciples of the Yuezong, and when they saw that they almost hurt Tang Xiang, they all looked like vegetables, and hurriedly apologized.

"Sorry, Miss, we didn't mean to!"

"We—we definitely didn't mean to hurt the eldest lady!"

"It's all to blame on that freak of the Snow Sect!"

"He's coming to trouble us, we just want to get rid of him!"

……

Hearing the word "freak", Tang Ling's eyebrows jumped, "That strange guy who can't remember people's faces is here again?" ”

Several young disciples said in unison, "Yes!"

Tang Ling said angrily: "Where is he?"

Several disciples pointed to a tree together, "There it is!" ”

Everyone looked up, and sure enough, there was a lazy figure lying on the branch between the sparse shadows, as if asleep.

Tang Ling pointed to the people on the tree and shouted, "Song Qibao, you come down for me!"

The man in the tree yawned lazily, holding a sense of sleepiness that had been disturbed, and he said lazily: "In the good afternoon, why are there always some cats and dogs who want to disturb people's dreams?"

Tang Ling seemed to hate this person very much, she raised her eyebrows, "Song Qiwei, who do you say is a cat and a dog!" ”

The surroundings are so noisy that even if you want to sleep again, you can't sleep.

The man in the tree sighed, his figure moved, his clothes fluttered and fell to the ground, his body still swayed as if he was not sleeping enough, and finally stood up straight.

This is a graceful young man, dressed in a blue and white robe, gentle and elegant, with a green bamboo flute hanging from his waist, chic and graceful.

When he opened his sleepy eyes to look at people, his eyes were bright, his demeanor was calm and relaxed, and he seemed to be a little calm and steady.

After looking around at the people present, his eyes fell on the angry girl standing in front, and then he squinted slightly, as if he was trying to think about something, and finally, he suddenly thought of something, and greeted warmly, "Long time no see, Radish girl." ”

Tang Ling's face was red with anger!

Tang Xiang beckoned to one of the little disciples, and when this disciple came over, she whispered a few words, and the disciple immediately ran away.

Wen Ran quietly asked Shen Be, "Senior brother, do you know who this person is?" ”

Shen Bei explained in a low voice, "Looking at this person's words and deeds, it should be Song Qi, who is known as a geek in the world." ”

Song abandoned?

Wen Ran thought about it for a while, and then remembered that this name had appeared on the information in the Dengxian Mansion.

Song Qi is a disciple of the Snow Sect, although he is young, his sword skills are no longer inferior to those predecessors, if it weren't for his strange personality, he might have been on the same level as Shen Bei.

No one knows what Song Qi's strength is, because this person has always been too lazy to participate in martial arts competitions to learn those things, and he is even more lazy to go out and make a name for himself outside, of course, the world of knowledge does not want to let him out.

Because he has a strange point, that is, he always can't remember the face when he looks at people, for example, when he looks at Tang Ling, he calls her radish today, and maybe he will call her cabbage tomorrow.

So far, no one knows what other people look like in Song Qi's eyes.

If he is let out, the world of knowledge is afraid that he will offend which big man one day, and he will not know which friendly relations between the two factions will be affected.

According to Tang Ling's previous temperament, she must have drawn her sword and rushed up to fight with Song Qi, but she endured it today, "Song Qiwei, there are guests here today, you'd better give me some rules." ”

Song Qi looked in the direction of Shen Bei and Wen Ran again, and after a while, he smiled kindly, feeling a bit of a literati, "Welcome to our world of knowledge as a guest." ”

He still said this sentence like a human language, but when it came to the next sentence: "The wall creeper girl, and the son of Tilian."

The corners of Wen Ran's forehead jumped, she could understand why Tang Ling had the urge to hit someone!

Compared with Wen Ran's title of "Wall Creeper Girl", Shen Be's "and Dilian" is not so angry.

Shen Bei was really a person who was moody, and in the face of Song Qi's strange way of greeting, he nodded lightly and replied: "Song Gongzi."

Song Qi said seriously: "And Son Dilian, you are very good."

Tang Ling couldn't bear it, "Senior Brother Shen is so noble and arrogant, where do you need such a wonderful thing to judge!" ”

Song Qi sighed: "It's not good to be angry, I advise you to be kind, kohlrabi girl."

Tang Ling drew his sword, "Song abandoned!" I'll kill you! ”

However, before Tang Ling could rush up, he was held down by another girl's hand.

Tang Xiang took a sachet embroidered with an osmanthus flower from the disciple who ran back, she took two steps forward and smiled lightly, "Senior Brother Song, this sachet was made by me yesterday, and it contains the freshest and most fragrant golden osmanthus flowers that have bloomed recently, I think this taste should be the same as the smell of the flowers blooming on the golden laurel tree in our Yuezong, maybe it can help Senior Brother Song sleep well." ”

Song Qi glanced at Tang Xiang's face, then at the elegant sachet in her hand, tentatively reached out to take it, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly.

He asked, "What if the fragrance fades?"

Tang Xiang said with a smile: "The Golden Laurel Tree of the Moon Sect is always undefeated, if the fragrance is weak, then I will make another one."

Song Qi hung the sachet on his waist safely, he was long and jade, his posture was upright, and he put on that dignified and steady appearance, nodded, and said affirmatively: "Osmanthus girl, you are very good."

Before Tang Ling was about to raise his sword and slash over, Song Qi's figure moved, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"What the hell is that strange thing coming to us for three days and two ends of the trouble!" Tang Ling stomped his feet and looked at Tang Xiang again, "Sister, why do you want to send something to him?" ”

Tang Xiang smiled, "If you can solve a problem in a gentler way, why do you have to use force to solve it?" ”

Tang Ling wanted to refute, but he couldn't.

Tang Ling said to Shen Bei and Wen Ran: "I'm sorry, let the two of you see the joke, Senior Brother Song just has a different temperament from ordinary people, but he has no malicious intentions, please don't be weird."

Shen Bei said: "Don't worry, Miss Tang, we won't take it to heart."

Wen Ran pulled Tang Ling and asked in a low voice, "What does he mean by calling me a wall creeper girl?"

"I don't know." Tang Ling was still angry, "He's a wonderful, when I was young, he also called me a leech boy!" ”

All right.

Wen Ran suddenly felt angry.

Wait a minute......

Wen Ran, who came to the end, pulled open her clothes slightly, and she asked the little white snake nested in her arms, "Do you like to drill into the wall creeper?" ”

The little white snake wrapped in the red cloth looked at her and nodded lazily.