The caring master of the school belle president

The next day, when I was about to go out for a stroll at noon, the communicator rang.

"Girl, what's the matter?"

When he saw Mingyue Xiaohan's name on the communicator, he couldn't help being surprised.

This girl sent me a message?How many meanings!
"Dad! Are you sure brother is flying at noon today?" Mingyue Xiaohan wanted to get angry at this moment.

At this moment, I should be able to think of what this stinky girl was thinking, and said angrily: "Don't even think about it, Jiang Ming has already told me that he doesn't plan to take the plane, so I refunded the ticket."

"What?" Mingyue Xiaohan almost jumped up, but soon her tone softened, and she said softly: "Well, dad, do you know what brother is planning?"

Whenever I feel funny, this girl really is!This kind of thinking is outdated!

He thought for a while, and said with a smirk: "Hmm! I don't know about your father, but I can also tell you clearly, little girl, don't think too much about some things."

He bit the small print so hard that he directly stimulated some young, lovely and beautiful girls.

"Father, go to hell with me!"

The pretty girl roared angrily, and hung up the communicator with a snap.

She opened her eyes and stared angrily at the crowd watching her, and suddenly those people turned into birds and beasts and disappeared.

"Damn dad, you actually said that I'm young, why am I so young?" She said angrily, and at the same time, she also thought in her heart that the senior brother shouldn't dislike him!
drop!
The communicator has new news!
She picked it up and glanced at it lightly, then laughed.

"Smelly dad, you have a conscience!"

At that time, she just smiled and walked out of the airport.

The people around looked at her like they were looking at the weather. At this moment, their moods were really changing, but this girl was really pretty in any mood.

……

Jiang Ming was walking on the small road in the mountains. It took up to two hours for Jinling to go to Wucheng by plane, and about a day for driving, but he chose to walk.

As for why?
He didn't want to go back to Wucheng prematurely, mainly because he didn't know how to face Mu Qiying, and what the other party said before he left also made him a little uneasy.

I should hate her!
"Hey! Forget it, it's not bad to walk, at least you can think about your own problems." Jiang Ming thought.

Of course, this problem comes from the origin of the magic star in his body.

The reasons were entangled, and Jiang Ming was also considering whether to accept it or not.

I lost my cultivation for a short time, and soon recovered, it was because of the problem of Taixu Demon Star, the dead old man said that this is the awareness that people in Mingyue Temple should have.

The Taixuan Xingchen Gong that I cultivated is the evolution of the magic star, that is to say, in a sense, I have begun to accept the origin of the magic star.

The same goes for the power used!
However, for him, he couldn't believe and accept it for a while. .

"After experiencing so many things, what is related to me?" Jiang Ming thought.

When did the uncle say that the problem of the magic star was his own choice, the first thing he thought of was the blank memory ten years ago.

I don't understand, it seems that the problem with Mu Qiying also came up during that time period, the specifics are not clear at all, only a general idea.

"Oh! What nonsense! The boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge. Let's talk about everything after the past."

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, Jiang Ming smiled lightly, put everything behind him, and let this period of time pass freely before talking.

"Boy, can I ask you to help me?"

When Jiang Ming passed a locust tree, an old man there faintly asked him for help.

He was surprised, the old man didn't look like he was in trouble.

It's just that he has been leaning against the locust tree with a weak look, which made Jiang Ming frown.

"Old man, what can I do for help?" He asked up the mountain.

Seeing Jiang Ming approaching, the old man was also a little happy, and immediately said weakly: "Young man, can you help me, take me a little way, there is a town ahead, just put me down there."

Jiang Ming looked in the direction he pointed, and happened to be on his way.

His eyesight is excellent and he can see far away, indeed there is a faint shadow of a small town not far away.

Looking at the old man again, he found that the old man was leaning against the locust tree quietly, looking weak and weak, as if he might fall down at any time.

He nodded and said, "Okay, old man, how about I carry you there, the town you mentioned shouldn't be too far away!"

"It's not far, it won't take long to walk, and I'm going to trouble you!" The old man said gratefully as he looked at Jiang Ming with a somewhat relieved look.

Jiang Ming smiled, and squatted down so that the old man could put his hands on his shoulders, so that he could easily carry him on his back.

"Young man, thank you! There are still so many good people these days!" The old man looked relieved.

Jiang Ming walked slowly on the small road with him on his back, and he could see ahead, because it was a small road, and he couldn't see a few people walking on it. On the mountain depression not far away, he could see the figures of farmers busy farming.

"The air in this mountain is not bad, but it's not easy to find out what happened, old man!" Jiang Ming suddenly asked strangely.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, but he smiled and didn't say much.

Jiang Ming seemed to be bored, and said to the old man again: "Old man, tell me a story about your youth!"

Hey!
The old man sighed, and then said: "The old man, let me just say, my name is Tang Shanqiu, and I am the third generation elite disciple of the Tang family in Western Shu. I started to learn martial arts at the age of eight, and became a third-rate martial artist. At 27, I became a second-rate martial artist. In the second year, with the appearance of a second-rate Xiaocheng, he jumped up and killed half-step first-rate warriors. At the age of 39, he became a first-rate warrior and was promoted to the inner sect. Together with his brothers, he assassinated a warrior who was at the peak of the day after tomorrow. He was lucky to win, but he also left behind a shadow disease…"

"Because the dark disease hurts the heart and lungs, even if you break through to the lower level now, there is no way to cure it. You need to cooperate with various elixir for treatment, and you don't have money, and the task of assassinating me is within the range you can bear. Thinking of taking over the task of assassinating me and getting that high bounty, right!" Jiang Ming smiled lightly, and made the follow-up straightforward.

Tang Shanqiu's eyes were full of murderous intent, but he was addicted to it very quickly. For no other reason, he could clearly feel a coldness behind his body, and a sharp object was pressing against his back!
what?
Tang Shanqiu was surprised for the first time. The hand that was hanging in front of Jiang Ming also stopped. Looking carefully, his nails were a bit sharp, which happened to be across Jiang Ming's collarbone near his neck!
Sharp nails may pass through each other's skin at any time!

The two of them were like this, the air suddenly stagnated!
Suddenly, Jiang Ming turned close to Tang Shanqiu, his entire face was almost in harmony with it, and the breaths of the two intertwined, causing vibrations in the air.

"Old man, smart people don't speak dark words, tell me, who sent you here!"