"Ahem..."

A man who looked like an officer walked over and looked at Song Ning with a bright smile.

"Hello Comrade Song Ning, I am Qiu Zifan, the temporary person in charge of the battlefield here."

"What an eye-opener for us just now! You alone are the enemy of our army! ”

Song Ning was stunned, this product is digging a pit for her!

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that chivalry violates the prohibition of martial arts, she really has to be so powerful, some people should not be able to sleep!

"You're thinking too much!"

Song Ning waved her hand politely, "These weird-looking things also have a great reaction to spiritual power, and I am also appropriate." ”

"As for the thousands of troops, you really lifted me up! A casual person here can give me a heads-up, what am I?! ”

Song Ning laughed at herself, she didn't have that much ambition or ability, so she couldn't be tempted to her.

General Qiu was serious. Neiko is indifferent to fame and fortune, and she only wants to eliminate the demon and defend the path and support the righteous path, and she is a simple person. ”

Qiao Bo answered without being salty or light, and the meaning in and out of his words was to accuse General Qiu of his gaffes.

Originally, he had a good impression of General Qiu, but this sentence made Qiao Bo draw a line with him again.

Looking at the couple's posture of "breaking gold together", General Qiu innocently touched his nose.

Can he say that he just sent it purely by feeling?

When he said this, he really had no other thoughts in his heart!

"The battle here is over, then leave it to them to clean up the battlefield, and we'll talk while we go..."

When he is a soldier to this extent, his face is already comparable to the city wall, and a bullet can't penetrate it!

Qiu Zifan was not embarrassed by the couple's reproach openly and secretly, and directly hugged Qiao Bo's shoulders cheekily.

And he didn't believe it!

kidnapped Qiao Bo, Comrade Song Ning didn't follow obediently?

Hey...

It's a pity that his idea is good, but there is a saying that plans can't keep up with changes!

"Song Ning? Let's talk..."

Mr. Wei stopped Song Ning with a look of arrogance.

It just so happened that Song Ning also wanted to touch his bottom, so she followed him with a smile.

Qiu Zifan pawn.

But soon he regained his fighting spirit, as the saying goes, if you can run, a monk can't run the temple!

He has a "hostage" in his hand, is he afraid that Comrade Song Ning will not come over obediently?!

Thinking in his heart, Qiu Zifan's hand around Qiao Bo's shoulder became tighter and tighter.

Qiao Bo glanced at Qiu Zifan expressionlessly, and the resistance in his eyes was very obvious.

"Hungry, huh? Let's go back and order a few good dishes first, and wait for your daughter-in-law..."

Qiu Zifan's abacus crackled, ignored Qiao Bo's protest, and dragged it away!

Mr. Wei walked up to the huge crater made by Song Ning with a blank face.

"Dare to ask who Xiaoyou is the teacher?"

That's a bit of an over-the-top question, isn't it?

Song Ning had already asked around, but there was no sect she was in in this world, so how could she answer?

"Uh..."

Song Ning was stunned for a few seconds, and then played a scoundrel's hand, "You don't know if you said it..."

"Next question!"

Mr. Wei frowned, and looked at Song Ning without leaving a trace.

Song Ning's statement in his eyes is that he doesn't want to tell his master...

The most famous genius in Xuanmen, he has seen it all, and he has seen it all!

But a person as young as Song Ning who can easily use such a big move, the entire Xuanmen can't find a few in the past...

Where did she learn?

Could it be some hermit's court?

Mr. Wei was shocked in his heart, but he didn't show any signs on his face.

"Dare to ask where the master came from?"

He asked, and she could ask.

Song Ning looked at Mr. Wei with a smile, the Xuanmen in this world is decent, Yao Qing has already popularized it for her.

As long as Mr. Wei dares to report his home, she will be able to figure out his way.

However, Song Ning felt that he would not be able to say it, and if he could say it, Cao Hong would have figured out his details a long time ago.

Judging from the number of ways he shot just now, he shouldn't be some kind of evil crooked...

"A certain spell is low, the ability is weak, don't dare to insult the master, don't mention it!"

Sure enough!

Song Ning was not disappointed with this result, after all, she never expected it!

"Xiaoyou has such a high attainment in magic at a young age, which is really admirable!"

Mr. Wei squinted his eyes, and although he said flattering words in his mouth, the gaze he looked at Song Ning could not be called friendly.

Mr. Wei is looking at Song Ning, and Song Ning is also looking at him.

Mr. Wei is of medium height, but he is only the size of a palm and a half taller than Song Ning, and according to Song Ning's height of 1.68 meters, Mr. Wei will be 1.74 meters to death.

He was thin, dressed in a long robe, and his hair was tied at the back of his head with a wooden hairpin, and his bun was a small chirp no bigger than a baby's fist, and it looked like he was bald from the front.

His facial lines are soft, his facial features are not sharp, on the contrary, they are extremely soft, and he looks kind and kind, quite an old-fashioned style of fairy wind and bones.

However, Song Ning knew that these were all appearances.

Judging from Mr. Wei's deeds over the years, he can not be called kind.

As a member of the Xuanmen, Mr. Wei's fate is uncertain, but Song Ning can start from the luck above his head.

His luck as a whole presents a faint gray, this is a special kind of luck, Song Ning is also the first time to see it, and he is a little uncertain.

Song Ning smiled shyly, "What I know is just a small insect carving skill, and Mr. is the real master!" ”

Mr. Wei was noncommittal, he called Song Ning to come over and talk, he also wanted to push down her lifeline, now that the lifeline is known, there is nothing to try.

Judging from Song Ning's lifeline, she is just an ordinary woman trapped in love!

He shouldn't look at him with blue eyes.

Since Mr. Wei had obtained what he wanted to know, he naturally disdained to say much to Song Ning.

He snorted, turned and left, without even saying hello.

Song Ning hooked her lips sarcastically and smiled, what Mr. Wei?!

It's just a self-righteous person!

He thought he had seen through her lifeline, but he didn't know that she deliberately showed it to him!

If you don't even have this ability in Xuanmen, what are you afraid of?!

However, on the whole, he has some ability, but his ability is not high, and he can't even reach half of Yao Qing's level.

With this little ability, he can also mix the name of a master in Beijing, and the Xuanmen of this world is inevitably too easy to mix, right?!

Like the world she is in, she doesn't have any real skills in her hands and wants to make a name for herself in the metaphysical world?

That's a fool's dream!

In her world, the masters of metaphysics who can emerge everywhere are all the best among them.

This also reflects from the side how solid Song Ning, who can fight her way out of the encirclement!

Originally, Song Ning thought that the force value set by the Xuanmen in this world was the same as her world, after all, what she met at the beginning was masters like Yao Qing and He Huan.

But now Song Ning finds that it doesn't seem to be like that...

Yao Qing and He Huan seem to be the top of this world's Xuanmen...

That's interesting...

Maybe she can be a little more arrogant and touch the reality of this Xuanmen?