Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 245: Song family brothers and sisters
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The scenery in Ten Thousand Dao Sect is undoubtedly, without the thrill of Xuantian Sword Gate, it is a little more delicate.
Because the elders all held the Seven Great Sacred Sites in the center of the Taoist Chief, dozens of disciples followed the chief disciple of Wan Daozong, Xu Zhu, to a small mountain nearby to admire the scenery.
Along the way, every disciple under the Sacred Site naturally walked together, except for the chief disciple of course. Jiang Fuding and Xu Zhu have been walking side by side long ago, seeming to be talking about something.
Ye Aotian naturally followed Lin Boruo’s **** with a flattering face, but in exchange for that cold face, refused to look like thousands of miles away, and Aotian did not show any unhappiness after staying overnight. , Still followed behind those few Baihuagu female disciples stupidly. Zhao Jiuge did not find the pink-clothed woman who accompanied Lin Boruo to hunt down the cold water dragon in the cold water pool last time.
Although he is a disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect, Zhao Jiuge seems not ready to take such a good opportunity to make friends, and walks silently, but Chen Hailong behind him is chattering excitedly.
Xu Zhu and Jiang Fuding walked at the forefront of the team. There were about 30 people in the group. When they talked, they looked at Zhao Jiuge from time to time. Perhaps they had never heard of a reputation for this. The teenager is a little strange.
Because there is something in his heart, Zhao Jiuge is indifferent to everything around him, indifferent, even if he feels some people’s pointers and points—the old face is cold, which makes the originally restrained Zhao Jiuge a little more Points cold temperament.
"Hey, what do you like about Lin Boruo!"
Suddenly, a sound rang in Zhao Jiuge's ears, which made Zhao Jiuge, who was thinking about his things, immediately raised his head and looked up. When he looked up, he found a face like a lotus flower in the water. It was the girl in a pink dress.
The young girl stared at Zhao Jiuge with questioning eyes, and her cheeky cheek with an aura of breath, which made Zhao Jiuge a daze, and then thought of the girl's problem, some of them couldn't laugh or cry.
"Uh, this...girl, who are you?" Although I saw this lovely girl there before, I could guess that it was a descendant of Xuankongguan, but I don't know the specific identity.
The girl in the pink skirt seemed to have not heard Zhao Jiuge’s questioning. She did not hear her. With two pairs of white tender hands sticking around her waist, her tone of voice was significantly improved, "You haven't answered my words yet."
This makes Zhao Jiuge a little embarrassed. He had a good impression of this girl before. It seems that he has a strange personality?
"Sorry, this is my sister Song Rujing, I am Song Yuansheng, and I am the chief disciple of Xuankongguan. You know, women are more jealous that another woman is more beautiful than her, Xiongtai, you know, don’t know how Xiongtai Calling." Sending Yuansheng hurriedly stepped forward seeing his sister look like this, and pulled the collar of the gown.
This sentence made Zhao Jiuge laugh all of a sudden, and as expected, women are a group of terrible animals! But this jade-like young man Song Yuansheng is really interesting,
In addition, Zhao Jiuge looked at Song Rujing seriously. In fact, she is also a rare beauty, but she hasn't grown up yet, so she naturally lacks a bit of mature charm and attractiveness.
Song Rujing on the side watched her brother roll his eyes irritably, then blinked. Due to the small number of Xuankongguan disciples, they are basically handed down from generation to generation, so there is no chief disciple to say at all. Song Yuansheng just thinks that he is more prestigious, even if he is young and old, he still has a playful heart.
"Zhao Jiuge." Zhao Jiuge introduced himself lightly. Compared to the disciples of several other holy places, Zhao Jiuge only has a good impression of these brothers and sisters. If they are like-minded, they don’t mind having two more friends. After all, they will go out to shoot in the future. You have to rely on a friend to help you while walking.
"It’s nice to meet you. I’ve heard that the Xuantian Swordsman Swords is first-rate. I would like to see and see if I have a chance in the future. If you don’t mind letting us go together?" Soon, Song Yuansheng regained that young and mature picture. Appearance, speaking of these scenes is naturally handy, and some flattery is indispensable.
But Zhao Jiuge was a bit stupid and couldn't say these scenes. He just nodded with a friendly smile, and soon the group continued to walk towards the nearby mountain.
"Zhao Jiuge, you haven't answered my words yet, what do you like about Lin Prajna, but your words are too domineering, enough man, more than my brother, a sissy man." Song Rujing opened his eyes wide. Said hurtful.
Song Yuansheng on the side dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, but she had a lot of handle in the hands of this aunt, and she could do anything if she angered her.
The corners of Zhao Jiuge's mouth twitched, holding back a smile. It was not until this time that Zhao Jiuge realized that this girl had such a character and was too simple. He shook his head, pursed his mouth and smiled, "You are still young, and you will know from now on. Looking at you like this, I must go out and practice after the conversation. Just don't be fooled in the future if you are innocent."
Although Zhao Jiuge is not very young, he has experienced the half-concealment of people's hearts. Seeing this innocent girl, he couldn't help but say something in his heart.
Song Rujing curled her mouth, "I don't believe anyone can lie to me." After speaking, she raised her right hand, and the white and tender fist swayed in front of Zhao Jiuge.
"Whoever wants to bully you, I'll help you beat him." Zhao Jiuge was amused by this cute girl. The two siblings are really freaks, but they have a good appetite for Zhao Jiuge, and they are very good in a few words. Not pretentious, not fake.
"I don't need it, but looking at you like this, I reluctantly recognize you as a friend, and secretly tell you that you are my first friend!" Song Rujing stared her eyes pretendingly and said mysteriously .
"Why don't I feel honored?" Zhao Jiuge also followed Song Rujing's tone to speak, which immediately caused the girl to laugh.
Even Song Yuansheng had a smile on his face. He watched this scene quietly. Compared to this simple sister, he was not short of heart and eyes, and he would naturally look at people, so he didn't go to talk with the disciples in other holy places. , But found Zhao Jiuge. The corner of his mouth was slightly curved, and Song Yuansheng thought in his heart that one day Zhao Jiuge would know that it is a real honor to be his sister's friend!
Along the way, Song Rujing still murmured softly. Zhao Jiuge smiled after hearing it.
"In fact, you don't need to care so much, you are not bad, and in a few years you may be more attractive than Lin Banruo, attracting attention."
When I heard Zhao Jiuge's words, the little girl became a little shy, and she really kept silent about this topic.
With further conversations, the three people's understanding became deeper and deeper, but the Song brothers and sisters did not take the initiative to respond to Fang Qiwen and others behind them.
They have the arrogance in their hearts. They came to talk to Zhao Jiuge on their own initiative because they are similar in age, and they are more pleasing to the eye because they are the chief disciple of Zhao Jiuge's Xuantian Swordsman. And Fang Qiwen and others are also outstanding disciples of the sect, so naturally they will not lose their identity and take the initiative to talk.
Although the elite disciples of various sects are not necessarily worse than the chief disciple, the identity of the chief disciple is naturally a little more prominent, which is why so many people competed with Zhao Jiuge for the identity of the chief disciple, and the meaning of the identity is naturally not same.
In front of the chief disciples of these enchanting sacred places, these elite disciples who followed are more like foils, and naturally they will not look at each other.
Jiang Axe and Ding talked about each other, and the elite disciples of the two schools naturally talked with each other behind him. Although they are not as good as the chief disciple, they are also the mainstays of the various schools. Now they leave a bit of incense. It's natural to see each other in the future.
Only the Xuantian Sword Sect is somewhat incompatible with the Xuankong View, one is because it disdains to actively associate, has its own arrogance, and the various holy places also hate and envy the Xuantian Sword Sect. The other is that there is no need to make friends deliberately at all, because there are only two of them in this generation.
Soon, a group of about thirty people reached the nearby mountain, which is not high but very wide. There is a large viewing platform on the edge of the mountain, you can look down the mountain, and the scenery everywhere is pleasant.
"This is the fairy peak of our Wandaozong. Looking at the opposite mountain in the pavilion of the observation deck next to it, it looks like a swaying, slim fairy posture. Now the elders are discussing important matters. Everyone can enjoy the scenery of my Wandaozong everywhere, presumably this is not seen in your sect." Xuzhu faced everyone explaining in detail, I have to say that as the chief of the holy land, there is a natural relationship between gestures and actions. Kind of gaseous.
Zhao Jiuge put his eyes over, hearing what Xu Zhu said was indeed a bit like. Throughout the viewing platform, twenty or thirty disciples stood together in twos and threes, looking around and pointing.
"Haha, Brother Xuzhu, you are wrong about that." Ye Aotian has already left behind Baihuagu disciple's ass. After all, no matter how hard he insists on facing the coldness of Lin Banruo, he has a face. hot. At this moment, he was already standing with Xu Zhujiang Axe, but the voice of this sentence was deliberately called out.
"Oh? What do you say?" Although Xu Zhu didn't understand Ye Aotian's intention, he still asked with a smile on his face.
"We already have an existence no less than a fairy. If there is a ready-made fairy, why should you go to see the fairy peak." After speaking, Ye Aotian looked at Lin Boruo, the meaning was obvious .
There are many female disciples among this group of disciples, so naturally they sneered at this, but those male disciples know how to smile with a man.
The female disciples of Baihuagu beside Lin Panruo quietly glanced at the master sister. When they saw that their expressions were the same, they didn't speak any more. These female disciples were also dressed in gauze and looked good. But in front of Lin Boruo, he was a little overshadowed.
Xu Zhu's eyes suddenly flashed with an imperceptible light. His master Fu Qingzhen specially distracted these disciples. It must not be as simple as letting him enjoy the scenery, but let him try these disciples from various holy places. In the end, Jiang Fuding and Ye Aotian are all disciples who have had friendships. Naturally, they know what cultivation level they are, and only what is the background of Zhao Jiuge, who suddenly appeared from nowhere. Ye Aotian's words immediately reminded him that an idea had already emerged in his heart.