Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

As soon as these words came out, Song Qinglian and Zhao Jingjing couldn't help frowning, Chu Ruyun and Cai Jingxing looked at each other and walked silently behind Song Qinglian and Zhao Jingjing.

The old man didn't care about the man's scolding, he said: "Master Rong Young, if you don't pay the bill, this hairpin will not be yours, the old man can sell it to anyone. 35

The old man ignored the man's glaring eyes, just wrapped the hairpin and handed it to Song Qinglian, saying, "Girl, the number of Spirit Stones is correct, this is yours, please keep it."

Song Qinglian took it and said, "Thank you senior.

The man was about to stop it, but Zhao Jingjing quickly intercepted it, and said angrily, "What do you want! Ming grab?"

The man shouted: "The hairpin was the first thing that Young Master wanted, but if I went to get Spirit Stones, why should I get it for you!"

Zhao Jingjing sneered: "Just because we can pay the bill on the spot!""

"You..." The man took a deep breath. He looked at Song Qinglian and said, "How many Spirit Stones did you give, I'll give you double, how about that"?

Song Qinglian did not hesitate at all, and shook her head gently.

They have been shopping for a whole day, and this hairpin suits her mind.

The man was in a hurry, he finally found a suitable gift for his mother, but the old man asked for 1,200 top-grade Spirit Stones, and he refused to change his mind.

No way, he went back to get the Spirit Stones, only to be caught by two women!

There are few things in this world that he cannot get.

The man took a step forward, Cultivation Base unconsciously exposed.

On the other hand, Zhao Jingjing raised her eyebrows, but Foundation Establishment Fifth Stage dared to show off like this?

She stepped in between the man and Song Qinglian, smiled and said, "Why, you have to do it!

Song Qinglian was not to be outdone, their eyes met, their swords drawn, and a group of people behind the man immediately came to protect them, and Chu Ruyun and Cai Jingxing were also on guard.

In this inner hall, two groups of people are actually going to fight over a hairpin,

There is no lack of excitement in the Immortal World, especially the Fairy Dao Conference. There are often battles between the sects, and it is always very lively.

Some people happily watch the excitement, and there will be willing to cause trouble.

When the man was about to make a move, a white shadow flashed in, blocking the man with one hand and blocking Zhao Jingjing with the other.

Rongpin saw the person coming, frowned, and said, "Hey, didn't I tell you to go back?

Bai Ying didn't answer the question, just winked at the man and said (cffc).

"Young sect master, it is the sect master who asked me to follow you. They are disciples of the Xuanling Sect. This time they came to the Immortal Dao Conference and have no intention of making bad relations. Is there any misunderstanding in this matter?"

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The man's expression changed, and he was Rongpin, the son of Yunshuimen Rong Yunhe.

His father had told him before, telling him not to cause trouble during the Immortal Dao Conference.

Even if you can't control your own hand, you can't control your own mouth, and if you kill him, you can't provoke people from Xuanlingzong.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, his father was always strict, how could he dare not obey, but the current situation really made him suffocated.

Someone behind him grabbed his sleeve and said softly, "Yes, brother, Master once said not to provoke people from the Xuanling Sect",

After hearing this, Rong Pin looked a little ugly, almost gritted his teeth, and said, "I'm rude, everyone.

Song Qinglian also didn't want to cause trouble, and Zhao Jingjing had a fearless temperament.

But she will not make trouble unreasonably, knowing that this is someone else's territory, and disputes can be avoided, naturally it must be avoided.

Therefore, a few people left together, it was already a little late, and everyone went back to the Yunshuimen after the 'withered trees meet the spring'.

Rong Pin watched the few people leave, and his fists gradually clenched. What about the Xuanling Sect? When he arrived at the Immortal Dao Conference, he asked them to see the power of Yunshuimen.

Cloud Gate.

Green leaves and budding twigs were scattered on the bluestone floor, and the courtyard was messy after the raging wind.

At this moment, she was standing alone in the courtyard, and the moonlight pulled her shadow, the elder.

Song Hongli was definitely cultivating, she didn't know if she should go in and disturb him, so she just stood there.

For a long time, I stared through the window, as if I could imagine Master sitting cross-legged on the head of the bed.

"Qinglian"

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Song Hongli called her in the house, and Song Qinglian returned to her senses and replied, "Master."

"What are you doing standing outside, looking for Master?"

"Um.

"come in.

When Song Hongli finished speaking, the candle in the house was lit, and the bright light filled the whole house. Song Qinglian walked to the door, reached out and pushed the door, and the door opened in response.

As she thought, Song Hongli sat cross-legged on the head of the bed, only wearing a mid-shirt, her dark hair was loose, her delicate collarbone was slightly exposed, her fair feet, and her delicate calves.

Song Hongli has always been so casual, she has watched it many times, but this time, she felt her cheeks were hot and couldn't look directly at Song Hongli.

Song Hongli slowly opened his eyes, looked up at her, and asked, "What's wrong?

Song Hongli's eyes were bright, and Song Qinglian looked at it, unable to speak for some reason, Song Hongli saw this and asked again.

"But because of the game the day after tomorrow, I'm a little nervous and can't sleep?"

Song Qinglian shook her head, and Song Hongli asked patiently, "What's the matter?"

Song Qinglian pursed her lips, took off the purse from her waist, took out the hairpin, handed it to Song Hongli with both hands, and said.

"Tutor and some seniors and sisters walked around the town at the foot of the mountain. Seeing that this hairpin is very good, I bought it and wanted to give it to Master."

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Song Qinglian lowered her head, not knowing what Song Hongli's expression was, but hearing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, she couldn't help but feel nervous.

Song Hongli said slowly, "Qingyanmu..."

Qingyanmu is not an extraordinary product, Song Qinglian knows it, and of course Song Hongli also knows it, she is afraid that Song Hongli will misunderstand her wasting money, and said again.

"Tutor didn't use the Spirit Stones given by Master indiscriminately, he used Shanmen's share, and he just thought this hairpin was very suitable for Master...".

Song Hongli looked down at the hairpin and said, "Excellent, excellent, Master likes Qinglian's gift very much."

Song Qinglian stared blankly at Song Hongli and murmured, "Master...

"Qinglian, come to tie Master's hair, Master wants to try this hairpin.

He didn't like tying his hair very much at all, he gave Su Zhaoxue all the hairpins he used before.

But this was given by Song Qinglian. Although he didn't like it very much, he didn't want to hurt Song Qinglian's heart, so he put on a happy look on his face.

On the other side, Song Qinglian took over the hairpin, and when she saw that Master liked this hairpin, her heart was filled with joy.

She combed Song Hongli's hair with a comb, tied it simply, and showed a slender and white neck on the back.

Song Hongli looked back at her and asked, "Qinglian, do you look good?"

Song Hongli smiled, his smile was different from usual, his appearance was pure and clean, without any precautions, it went straight to the bottom of people's hearts.

It was at this moment that the beautiful appearance was remembered by Song Hongli's disciples, made Song Hongli's disciples heart throbbing, and made Song Hongli's disciples see a thousand years...

Song Qinglian couldn't help but laugh and said, "Master is very good-looking."