Urban practice

Chapter 317 I don't want to!
"Open the door! Bring the little girl forward!" Song Lingyun opened his mouth, and a loud roar echoed throughout Baihua Township like a rolling wave.

Song Menge!One of the Song family's martial arts!Excellent level of martial arts!And it is one of the higher grades among the elite grades.

The ancestors of the Song family once used this Songmen song, which became famous throughout the martial arts world.Although the effect on oneself is not particularly great, it can add status to the entire team. If it is on the battlefield, a song of Songmen can even increase the strength of thousands of troops!
The door opened, and a group of people greeted Song Xuemei in front of the door. Among them, Aunt Mei, who had just left, stood at the front of the crowd.

"Aunt Mei, we saw each other so quickly." Song Xuemei laughed. These days, Aunt Mei has seen all kinds of smiles from young ladies, with countless turns and charms, each of which is elusive. I saw it again, but felt that this time, it was even more different, and contained a kind of relaxation.I don't know if it's my own illusion.

Goodbye to the flowers outside the house, it's time.

Song Xuemei stepped out, surrounded by this group of people, and passed through the crowd.

"This is the Patriarch's daughter, Song Xuemei!"

"That useless martial artist?"

"It feels a little different from what I imagined."

"Yes. Do you feel that she is so beautiful?"

"Yes, look at her legs, they are so thin, and there are feet, and my tongue is a little out of control."

"Fuck you! Shut up! If you spread your words, you will look good! Also, if you marry a wife in the future, you are absolutely not allowed to marry such a type! She looks like a fox! The Cuihua next door is very good, strong and capable. If you can't find a wife again, I'll set a date for you."

"Mom! Did you charge the phone bill to send me?"

"It looks like a martial artist! Stop talking, they are here."

They did come.

Song Xuemei stood in front of the crowd, looking to the north. The group of people between the two small Shuangwei peaks was just a small point, and the speed of walking did not feel that fast, but their figures were already approaching in a daze. A big step.

"It's Snowflake Palace's excellent footwork for walking a thousand miles in the snow! Snowflake Palace is truly a master, even the way it walks is so graceful!"

"In comparison, the Ji family's dragon-style walking is much worse, and beside the Snow Flower Palace, I always feel a little timid when walking, and I don't have any domineering at all."

"That's right, it's fine to pretend to be a contest in normal clothes, how dare you pretend to be a contest in front of Snow Flower Palace? That's one of the twelve great sects! You don't even know who you fight every minute!"

The twelve sects have been deeply imprinted in the hearts of martial arts practitioners since ancient times.Cultivators do not wake up and hide in the world.Once the martial artist wakes up, your grandfather is still your grandfather.

In the eyes of everyone in the Song family, this group of people, from the size of a sesame seed, quickly increased, increased, and increased again. Not long after, they had already reached the edge of the lake, and then they slowed down a little and came across the bridge.

"Elder Xue Songzi, I have admired your great name for a long time. When I see you today, if the real dragon appears in the world, the little fish and shrimp will have to consciously hang aside." In the tallest attic of the Song family, the window suddenly opened wide, and a figure jumped out of it. The height where people would fall to death and become disabled, but he walked down like flowing water, a blue light appeared under his feet, as if there was an entity, slowing down his momentum one after another, and landed steadily.

Song family, Ling Yunbu.That's right, this footwork was created by none other than Song Lingyun himself.

Hearing this sentence, a middle-aged man in the front of the group, wearing a small white crown and a white robe with blue snowflakes, smiled slightly, although he knew that the words of the Patriarch of the Song family were insinuating The Patriarch of the Ji family, but this flattery still makes him very happy.

"I have also heard the name of the Patriarch of the Song Family for a long time. He supported the banner of the entire Song Family with his own strength and is proficient in the knowledge of hundreds of schools. The Patriarch of the Song Family has contributed a lot to the development of the tourism industry in Baihua Township to the present level."

Hearing this sentence, Song Lingyun was overjoyed.It seems that Xuehua Palace is not completely on the side of Ji's family, and it still has a sense of waiting and watching.

"Elder Xuesongzi, please, our Song family's Baihualu wine and immortal ginseng soup are ready. We are coming from afar, and Song must make a treat for us."

Baihualu wine, fairy ginseng soup.Xue Songzi's expression moved slightly.But I still shook my head, "No, I hope to meet the Patriarch of the Song family again, but I don't want it to be in this situation. Now that I have a declaration of war in my hand, if I accept such hospitality from the Song family, I am afraid that all martial artists in the martial arts world will call me The Snow Flower Palace is unfair. Let's deal with the matter at hand first."

"Yes, but it's Song who didn't think well." Song Lingyun nodded, everything has its own time limit, he knew it well.The Ji family had taken the lead, so he had to pay a certain price first.

"This time, it was Song who didn't take good care of the little girl. She was too indulgent, and today's incident happened. After testing, the little girl's pregnancy was actually fake, but it is undeniable that she played with Mr. Ji. I have brought the little girl, I hope he will be given a lighter punishment.”

"Well, it's a good thing to be able to choose." Xue Songzi nodded, the Patriarch of the Song family is very good at life.Xuehua Palace, in fact, secretly intended to wait and see, but more, still wanted to demonstrate, and directly took this opportunity to take down the Song family!Troubled times require decisiveness!Your own things are the safest.

However, looking at the situation in front of us, it seems that we need to consider it and extend it for a few days.

Song Lingyun waved his hand, "Bring Song Xuemei to Senior Xuesongzi!"

The group of people around Song Xuemei walked around her, they said they were surrounding her.In fact, it's more like escorting.

Xuesongzi glanced over, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he put them away calmly. This daughter of the Song family was a waste of martial arts, but she was very beautiful.If you have the chance, consider giving it a try.

The martial arts practitioners recover, in their eyes, those who do not know how to practice martial arts are all mortals.Even Song Xuemei, the daughter of the patriarch of a martial arts family, is the same, she is a waste of martial arts, and it is lucky to see her.

"Take it away. I will visit again in two days." Xue Songzi turned around and waved his hand.

However, at this time, a laugh rang out.

Smile, like a song!

This smile is ethereal, tactful, and turns a thousand times, like an elf who has fallen into the world and seen all the scenes in the world.It was like flowing water on a small bridge, it once entered an ancient dense forest, and it was like a nightingale weeping like a cry. In the end, an evil charm suddenly appeared on the spirit of Qingling, and it went straight to the nine heavens!Lightness is still there!But a decisive, decisive momentum filled the audience!
Although it feels ridiculous, there are so many feelings emerging during this smile!
Song Xuemei scanned the audience.

The wind blew her hair, and it clanked under the bitter winter wind!
She shook her head.

"Do not."

"For my ruling order, I, no, yes!"

(End of this chapter)