"Luo'er, it's time to get up. Qian Songba pulled the little girl nestled in the quilt, and there was a smile in her eyes.

"No, I still have to sleep!" Xiao Luo shrank in the quilt dissatisfied, unable to afford it.

"How old are you......" Qian Song shook his head helplessly, and directly pulled open the quilt, revealing a small hairy head.

"Hmph. Xiao Luo pouted, closed his eyes, and didn't want to open them.

Qian Song had no choice but to take the clothes and dress Xiao Luo, "You are the sect leader, and you don't ask you to get up so early every day." Besides, it's not too early. He looked at Xiao Luo still with his eyes closed, and smiled a little.

"Then I'm not the sect leader, okay......" Xiao Luo pouted, forced to open his eyes helplessly.

"What nonsense, you shouldn't be anyone!" Qian Song squinted his eyes and tapped Xiao Luo's forehead with his hand.

"Brother Qiansong, you are bullying me again!" Xiao Luo looked at Qiansong aggrievedly, "It's better to be Sister Youli, she never bullied me." I haven't seen Sister Yuli in days. ”

"I have no conscience, how good I am to you, how can I remember Youli. Although Qian Song's tone did not change, and he began to braid Xiao Luo's hair, his eyes suddenly became cold.

Sure enough, you shouldn't have kept that crumb for the sake of Luo'er in the first place. Qian Song thought.

"Well, Brother Qiansong is fine. Xiao Luo pursed his lips, looked in the mirror, and said softly.

"Well, you know I'm good, but I'm a little conscienceless. Qian Song's eyes returned to their usual and looked at Xiao Luo gently.

What a humble gentleman.

"I don't have a conscience. Although Xiao Luo complained, he still took his hand and took himself out.

"You have it, everywhere. Qian Songshu smiled.

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"I've seen the Left Protector and the Sect Master. ”

As soon as the front foot stepped into the church, it was immediately a uniform voice.

"Brother Qiansong, they're so noisy. Xiao Luo complained quietly.

"Luo'er, just follow me. Qian Song touched the top of his hair.

Xiao Luo was happy all of a sudden. Although she had been to church many times, she had always looked at everything curiously. She followed Qiansong and sat obediently on the main seat, listening to the noisy reports, just as a deaf ear.

It's boring. Xiao Luo thought about it, took out the bamboo grasshopper he had quietly hidden in his sleeve, and fiddled back and forth in his hand.

Suddenly, a delicate hand took away the bamboo grasshopper.

"Brother Qiansong......" Xiao Luo almost exclaimed, but thinking about Qiansong's instructions before, his voice weakened again.

"Luo'er, look, those three stakes, if you break all the stakes, my brother will return this to you. Qian Song smiled at Xiao Luo.

The congregants below looked at the three people who were pressed to the ground and were silent.

This is deterrence.

"Is this a stake? Xiao Luo smiled.

"Well, it's the new stake. If Luo'er likes it, we will use this kind of stake to practice martial arts in the future. Qian Song's smile was very gentle, and the congregants had almost forgotten that the three living people who were called the stakes.

"Brother Qiansong has to talk about it, I broke the stake, and I will return it. Xiao Luo and Qian Song were bargaining.

"When did I lie to Luo'er. Qian Song rubbed her hair and placed the whip in her hand.

The three people who were pressed in the middle had frightened faces on their faces, but they were medicated and could not move or speak.

Xiao Luo shook the whip in his hand, blinked a pair of bright eyes, and waved casually towards the three people, and then pulled Qian Song back to the main seat.

"Brother Qiansong, my grasshopper ......" Xiao Luo stretched out his hand to Qiansong, his eyes slowly looking forward to it.

"However, the stake is still ......" Qian Song was about to say something, only to see that the three people in the middle had a relaxed look on their faces, but they were suddenly stopped and separated, blood gushed out, and the close sect members hurriedly avoided the side, ignoring the three people's organs scattered to the ground, twisting and struggling.

"Brother Qiansong, look, I broke the three piles at once!" Xiao Luo had an expression on his face that was quick to praise me, which made the hearts of the sect members below tremble.

Qian Song smiled more gently, "Well, we're the best." After speaking, he returned the bamboo grasshopper to Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo immediately smiled happily and fiddled with the bamboo grasshoppers.

Qian Song's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he coldly swept the sect members below, "In the future, if there is any more talk about the sect master, it will not be as simple as being interrupted by the waist." ”

He stared at the scattered dirt for a while, and then pulled up Xiao Luo, "Luo'er, let's go." ”

"Elder, take the people and clean up the church. He finished his instructions to the gray-bearded elder next to him, and left with Xiao Luo.

The gray-bearded elder is the great elder of the Buyue Sect, Mo Yi.

Qian Song is the only son of the previous sect leader, and Xiao Luo is an orphan girl picked up by the previous sect leader.

Although Xiao Luo is talented in martial arts, he is mentally incomplete, and there are always miscellaneous arrangements.