After Song Qingyang went down the mountain, he first took care of the affairs of Xiuqingfeng and the mountain, Xiuqingfeng and the line, since his master fell into a big dream and couldn't wake up, he gradually declined, and the disciples turned their heads to the pulse, Song Qingyang did not blame, after all, going up the mountain is not just for practice, and he himself is not a person who is good at preaching.

Now, in addition to being a big disciple on the bright side, Xiu Qingfeng is only the master of Huhu Dajue, which is rare to be quiet. There is also a little junior brother, who has traveled down the mountain for many years and has not been traced, but the master has calculated before, asserting that the little junior brother has not disappeared, but is just caught in his own chance, the time has not come, the time has not come, it cannot be said. Song Qingyang went down the mountain many times, but he didn't mean to inquire about the news of the little junior brother, but he found nothing.

There is also the former senior brother who was scolded and driven down the mountain gate by the good-tempered master, but Song Qingyang also felt that it was the master's fault, and he still called the senior brother in private, and he didn't think that the senior brother was not a person of his own lineage. That is the really competent senior brother, receiving people and doing things like mountains and rivers, taking care of everything in an orderly manner, looking back at himself, Song Qingyang sighed, if the senior brother is here, even if the master does not wake up, he will not fall into such a situation.

Most of the industries under the mountain of Xiuqingfeng are left to the master by the former senior brother, the master does not want it, and the senior brother threatens not to lose it, and in the end, it is Song Qingyang who persuaded him hard, so that the stubborn master of the donkey is reluctant to accept it, not to mention the cost of repairing the house and cleaning the peaks, cleaning the grass and trees, it is the New Year's Festival, and there must always be human relations such as new disciples in the other veins, otherwise I am afraid that the relationship with the other veins will become more and more estranged, and now there are many juniors, and they can't find where our Xiu Qingfeng is.

Song Qingyang thought about what gifts he should prepare if he visited Xu Shaobai. Xu Shaobai is different, Song Qingyang knows that Xu Shaobai's spiritual roots are pure and extraordinary, and he believes that if his master's secret method is Brother Xu, he will definitely be able to achieve its essence, if Xu Shaobai doesn't understand anything, Song Qingyang doesn't mind putting down his cultivation by himself, and running all over the masters and uncles to get an answer for Xu Shaobai.

It's just that I don't know if Xu Shaobai is willing or not, except for sincerity, there is really nothing in his hands that can be handled. Song Qingyang let out a long sigh, when did he start to learn to sigh? I remember when I was a child, I held a wooden stick to learn from the master of the sect and sighed on crutches, and was severely repaired by the master, saying that sighing made people old, and invisibly lost their spirit. Also, since I can remember, the master has raised himself from the street to raise himself from a pillow-like villain to a seven-foot man, and has never sighed, whether it is ignorant when he is young, wetting the bed and crying every night, the master patiently changes the mattress with the lamp in the middle of the night, gently shakes the pu fan to drive away mosquitoes, coaxes himself to sleep, or that year's life and death catastrophe is on the eve of his life, the master sits in front of the bed for seven days without eating or drinking, his eyes are red, and he has never sighed。

Later, the master began to sigh for some reason, and began to sigh that he was old after a trip down the mountain with the master, and Song Qingyang was still joking with the master at that time, old man, if you sigh, the spirit will be gone, you are old, don't you still have your own pension, where did you expect that since then, the master will not be able to sleep. Creation makes people, Song Qingyang rummaged through the ancient books, and he never found out what kind of robbery the master had suffered.

That's it, Song Qingyang chose a red thread hanging aura of the brocade clam pearl, which can be injected with aura at a critical juncture, and can release a barrier that can be used to complete the realm of monks at the moment, although it is only a one-time time, but it is better than practical and beautiful, and Song Qingyang really has no money left to buy more precious gifts.

However, Brother Xu can have such a precious and abnormal inner yuan as the water dragon inner yuan in his hands, and he doesn't care much about this face-saving dealing. Song Qingyang said secretly in his heart.

Xiao Hei and Little Fox Demon went to the next shopping mall one after the other, and the two thought that if they didn't have any, they would have to buy it online, but the time would still have to be delayed for a long time.

The little fox Lingdie asked Xiao Hei why he had to buy the same TV, he could have bought a better ultra-thin and super-large TV, Xiao Hei scratched his head, he couldn't say that he was afraid that the boss would come back and get angry, so he made up a reason casually, saying that he was used to it, and he didn't want to watch anything else.

The little fox expressed his understanding, and even described it in his heart for his predecessors, his predecessors were men who liked nostalgia, such men were all men who were particularly infatuated with each other, the more the little fox thought about it, the happier he became, and the little black was seen by the little fox and felt furious, this guy wasn't really insane, right?

"What if you really can't buy it, senior. "The little fox is almost hopeless in his heart, where is there still that old-looking big-headed TV, it's all antique.

"If you can't buy it, forget it, if you can't buy it, you can leave. "What can Xiao Hei do, Xiao Hei is also desperate.

"Senior! what are you doing, why do you keep driving me away!" The little fox demon pouted, okay, okay, okay, I'll go, I'm going to rent a house near your house, senior, hum.

In the future, I will go back to my own home, senior, you can't just drive me away, the little fox has his own calculations in his heart, I believe that I will be able to impress my seniors, come on!

Sister Li was swept away by Xiao Hei and the little fox, and she couldn't bear it at the moment, so she immediately called to gather people, planning to teach the dog man and woman some lessons.

Although Sister Li is flying and domineering, she is not a reckless person, otherwise she would not have organized an e-sports team, on the one hand, let people follow Xiao Hei and Xiao Fox, and on the other hand, she called and mobilized her relationships to investigate who these two people were.

It is necessary to let this pair of dog men and women walk around without eating, Sister Li put down the phone, rested her head on her hands, and lay on the bed, when the time comes, she must break the woman's mouth and let the dog man kneel and lick himself. Sister Li thought of the man with the corners of her mouth raised here, like a vase, very interesting.

As the night gets darker, day and night in one city are two different cities.

There are lights and wine, drunk and golden, there are days and nights of hard work, there is darkness, and there is righteousness can only act through twilight, Xiao Hei closed his eyes, his mind wandered in every dark alley of the city, and it was also on TV, he was really walking on the street, this world was too interesting, Xiao Hei naturally sensed that a group of clumsy clowns with poor performances behind him were following him, but he didn't want to care.

Turning a street corner, Xiao Hei pulled the little fox and disappeared in an instant, and after a while, a group of yellow-haired young people hurried out, looking left and right, noisy and shouting, where did they go? Just turned into this street, and suddenly disappeared.

"Seniors, why are we afraid of them?" The little fox stood on the top of the tall building, a touch of fox fire flashed in his eyes, leaving behind and independent, the night was covered, and he was amazed for a moment of brilliance out of thin air, but it was a pity that the beauty show was shown to the wood.

"Trouble. Xiao Hei saw the little yellow fur leave the scene, grabbed the little fox and jumped down.

Senior, this is a war between women and women, so you don't care. The little fox thought to himself, hmph, do you really think you are a street cabbage that is easy to bully?

It can be known that there are thousands of fox immortals in the world, but only Nanshan Lingdie has the kindest heart. The little fox lowered his head and smiled.