Song Mingting followed behind the people of Lihe Dao and walked out of Tianzhao Pavilion. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The sun outside the pavilion is warm, and the golden sunlight is sprinkled on the body, warm and lazy. Lihe Daoren looked at Song Mingting with a smile and comforted: "It's okay." ”

Song Mingting glanced up at the people of Lihe Dao, and after waking up from the bottom of the pool, a smile barely appeared on his face for the first time.

Hurting the same door can be big or small. At best, it can be born against the bones, regardless of the friendship of the same family. And to put it mildly, it can also be a small fight between children. Whether the matter is big or small depends on the severity of the matter and how the elders judge it.

This time, although he made the four of them embarrassed, he was also measured, and he didn't really hurt people-although the cultivation of the four people of the original Friday was much stronger than him, what kind of person was he? That is the big devil who makes both the righteous and the demon have a headache, even if he goes back to more than a hundred years ago now, there is not much left in the cultivation, and it is very easy to deal with fledgling people like Friday Yuan and Zhao Jingque, and he can do it with ease.

Of course, he is now deeply affected by the more than 100 years in the dream world, and he can't fully control his emotions, so he starts a little heavier, but it is only a little heavier, and it is impossible to cause any trouble at all. Moreover, he believed that the people who had relieved him would come soon, so Tianzhao Pavilion's punishment for him would not be heavy in any case.

After that, things turned out just as he expected.

Lihe Daoren patted Song Mingting's shoulder with a kind expression, and said strangely: "But I didn't expect you to be able to defeat Friday Yuan and them, when your senior brother Fengjing came to tell me before, I thought he was mistaken, why, you suddenly got enlightened?" Fengjing is his second disciple, his full name is Yang Fengjing.

Song Mingting's face did not change in the slightest, and he understood that his senior uncle was suspicious.

It's no wonder that his mediocre talent is a well-known thing on the Loyal Shu Peak, and Lihe Daoren is his in-law's uncle, so he can only know better, and a few days ago he was not the opponent of Friday Yuan and the others at all, but today he picked these four people all over again, and even the strongest Friday Yuan was defeated, which is also too suspicious. If it were him, he would definitely be suspicious. Not only the people of Lihe Dao, but also most of the people of Tieshan Dao and Zhuchuan Dao were already suspicious, and the reason why they didn't speak rashly was just because of his identity.

"Some time ago, I got a few Thousand Jun Sword Talismans. Song Mingting said.

"No wonder!" Lihe Daoren suddenly realized.

Qianjun Sword Talisman is a kind of auxiliary talisman, which can add a thousand jun power to the flying sword without losing its speed, so it can greatly increase the lethality of the flying sword. Therefore, if the Qianjun Sword Talisman was used, Song Mingting would indeed be able to defeat Friday Yuan.

As for where Song Mingting got these Qianjun Sword Talismans, the people of Lihe Dao did not ask in detail. Everyone has their own opportunities and secrets, and when he was a disciple, he didn't like to be asked in detail, but now that he has become an elder, he naturally can't do such a disgusting thing, so the people of Lihe Dao didn't ask in detail.

"Let's go. The doubts in Lihe Daoren's heart were gone, and he didn't suspect too much in the first place. As an elder, he always feels that his juniors are good, and Song Mingting is his sister-in-law's nephew, of course, he will subconsciously not want to doubt Song Mingting. It's just that this time the facts are a little beyond common sense, and the feeling that Song Mingting gave him today is indeed a little different from before, so he asked this question. Now that Song Mingting has given the answer, he subconsciously believes it.

As for the feeling that Song Mingting gave him today was different from the past, and the people of Lihe Dao also subconsciously thought that he was in a bad mood. In the eyes of the people of Lihe Dao, Song Mingting is still a child after all, and children are always in a state of wind and rain, and they may be depressed at some point. So it's not surprising that Song Mingting was a little quieter than usual.

After walking a few steps, Song Mingting suddenly asked, "Uncle Shi, is Master in Zhongshu Pavilion at this time?" He originally planned to cultivate and calm down his chaotic state of mind before going to find Master. Of course, he wanted to see his master as soon as possible, but he could hide his abnormality in front of others, but with his master's ability and familiarity with him, if he was uneasy, he would definitely not be able to hide it.

Lihe raised his eyebrows slightly, and said strangely: "Your master went out to visit friends, don't you know about this? Why, have you forgotten?"

Song Mingting fell silent. He had indeed forgotten that it was only a few days ago for the people of Lihe Dao, but for him it was more than a hundred years ago. More than a hundred years ago, no matter how good his memory is, it is impossible for him to remember everything. So he completely forgot that his master had recently gone out to visit friends.

The faint anticipation that had just risen on Song Mingting's face sank instantly: he couldn't wait to see his master, he wanted to see that his master was still alive and well, and he wanted to prove that all this was not an ethereal dream. He also wanted to tell Master how much he had missed him over the years, and to tell him that he had finally let him down. He had countless things he wanted to say to Master.

But Master is not on the mountain.

The people of Lihe Dao on the side didn't know what Song Mingting was thinking, but they suddenly felt that Song Mingting's mood seemed to be a little lower. His heart softened, and he was about to open his mouth to comfort, when he heard Song Mingting speak: "Uncle, I'll go back to my residence first, and I'll go to Siguo Pavilion later." ”

Lihe Daoren was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Go ahead." Then he comforted, "It's not a big deal to think about the pavilion and copy the scriptures, and take advantage of these three days to be quiet." ”

Song Mingting nodded, and then returned to his residence. As soon as they arrived, the four of Jingmo anxiously greeted them.

"Senior Brother Mingting, are you okay? After you left just now, we went to find Elder Lihe. "Jingmo Road.

Song Mingting nodded towards the four of them, and then said, "Next, I will go to Siguo Pavilion to copy the three-day scripture." ”

The four sword boys were shocked.

"Senior Brother Mingting, you have been punished to go to the Siguo Pavilion to copy the Sutra for three days, there will be no other punishment, right?"

Song Mingting said: "Reduce the salary for one month." The tone was still a little cold.

The four of them had a relieved look on their faces. It's just a one-month reduction and if you think about the three-day period of the Pavilion Dynasty, then it's okay, they are afraid that there will be other punishments. A few people actually had a lot to ask, such as how he defeated Friday Yuan and the others, but looking at Song Mingting's face, they didn't dare to ask anything.

Jingmo and Hanshui followed Song Mingting into the house together, Hanshui went to prepare things for copying scriptures, while Jingmo turned around and went into the inner room, and took out two knee pads from the house: "Senior Brother Mingting, you take this knee pad, put it on when the time comes, and it will feel better when you kneel." ”

"No need. Song Mingting said as he took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone packed by Hanshui, and then went straight out the door.

"I'll go by myself, you don't have to follow. There was a faint sentence floating outside the door.