Little Overlord and Mr. Mei

"Hey, it's okay, maybe the old man has only been out here for many years, and there is no magical tool suitable for Linglang. There will be more chances in the future, maybe I can ask for better!" Ji Guang Shenjun touched his beard and laughed a few times.

"Let the gods laugh." Xia Chunqiu also bent his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Xia Wuxin still stood in place, Ji Guang Shenjun passed her, patted her on the shoulder, and then walked away.

After an unknown period of time, the people in the hall were almost scattered, only a few people stood aside, a warm hand gently touched her palm, and said softly: "Wuxin..."

Su Xieyue paused, and she didn't know what to say, just looking at Xia Wuxin's frustrated look, she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

"Look, Jiguang Shenjun also said, Xu is not suitable for you..."

"It's just a word of comfort, he himself wouldn't believe it." Xia Wuxin suddenly spoke. She resisted the disappointment of a knife in her heart, and curled her lips at Su Xieyue.

There was a loud noise, and a few people came here. The leader was Xia Zheng. He ostentatiously held the Donghai silver fork to his chest, laughed, and said something to Liang Lu.

Then he approached Xia Wuxin, and the conversation changed: "Hey, isn't this Young Master Pingfengshan? Why is the arrogance in the usual days gone?"

Xia Wuxin silently clenched his hands tightly after listening to his little man's compelling tone.

"Don't be smug!" Xia Wuxin gritted his teeth.

"Naturally, I am very proud. This magic weapon came from the East China Sea. I just tried it. It is so powerful that it is not a problem to split the boulder."

"Oh yes, don't forget our gambling agreement, remember to take your magic weapon, if you lose, I will tell you to say that you are a **** bag in front of everyone!" Xia Zheng laughed, eyes staring. She rolled her empty hands, showing a triumphant smile.

Su Xieyue couldn't stand it anymore, she raised her eyebrows, and rebuked, "Xia Zheng, enough!"

Who knows that Xia Zheng didn't listen to her at all. Instead, he glanced at her, smiled, and said with a glib tongue: "Sister, let you see how weak this straw bale is at that time, and you will know mine."

"You!" Su Xieyue said angrily, but she was kind-hearted, speechless for a while, and her eyes flushed with anger.

Xia Wuxin felt dizzy at this moment, and her loss had not been relieved before, and she was dazzled by anger. His eyes became fierce, and a bit of murderous hostility was permeated.

At this moment, someone suddenly spoke from the side, with a calm and indifferent tone, but broke the tense atmosphere.

"Xia Wuxin." The man said lightly, his voice was light, but also cold.

Xia Wuxin's heart trembled. She raised her eyes and saw that Song Yubai had not known when she was standing behind her. A pair of Liuli eyes were looking at her. After meeting her gaze, she slowly looked away.

"Come with me," she said.

She didn't want to interact with Xia Wuxin anymore, but thinking of Xia Chunqiu's request, she left without care.

Xia Wuxin was already devastated. This disappointment was like a consuming fire, which made her entire chest burn and uncomfortable. This was not a small blow to her who had always been quite confident.

So when she looked at Song Yubai's eyes, she almost blurred her vision, then bowed her head and followed her silently.

At this moment, she was a little grateful to Song Yubai, and at least took her out of the sad place.

Behind him, Xia Zheng still didn't know what to say, and Xia Wuxin didn't want to listen anymore.

Why, everyone has a magic weapon, but she doesn't, is it possible that she is so talented that she can't even look down on her with an ordinary magic weapon.

Xia Wuxin always thought that if she could get any top grade, she could practice hard, maybe she could really ascend to the immortal, so she could really raise her eyebrows.

Especially in front of Xia Chunqiu.

But today, the pot of cold water poured her soaked.

She bowed her head all the way, only her toes were in her eyes, one after another, one after another.

I don't know how long he has been walking, the hem of another person suddenly appeared in his eyes. Xia Wuxin hurriedly stopped, but still bumped against Song Yubai's back, rubbing her face against her hair, and the faint fragrance smelled.

She took two steps back in a daze, and continued to bow her head without saying a word.

Song Yubai was hit by her and wanted to turn around to blame, but after seeing Xia Wuxin's rare and lonely look, he suddenly couldn't speak.

She paused for a while, shook her head and said, "Come in."

She didn't know where to take her, so she could only let her into her wing again.

The furnishings in the room have not changed, everything is as early in the morning, but Xia Wuxin's mood has fallen to the bottom, she whispered her thanks, walked back to the beauty's couch, and sat down.

There was silence in the room.

Xia Wuxin knew that she had always had a big heart, and she had never felt sad after so many beatings, but this time, she really felt frustrated.

And Song Yubai's place also seemed to have a trace of peace of mind, which made her eyes scarcely red.

Song Yubai stood with his hand in his hand, standing by the window, and suddenly said, "What are you saddening about now?"

"I don't know." Xia Wuxin said, she sniffed, "just disappointed."

"Don't get the magic weapon?"

Xia Wuxin nodded, her eyes suddenly hot, she stretched out her hand blankly, but no tears came out.

She seems to have never shed tears, and the sadness now is really just sadness.

The person on the beauty couch is sitting with his head down, his slender legs drooping unconsciously, his nose is red, as if he is ready to come out, but can only hold back.

Looking at it, it turned out to be a little pitiful.

Song Yubai frowned, and secretly said in his heart that he should no longer feel pity for people, let alone a person who is as good as Xia Wuxin.

"Sir, am I really that bad?" Xia Wuxin suddenly said, her tone softened and she heard a little erratic.

Song Yubai touched the tea cup on the table with her fingertips. She looked out the window, her expression gradually darkened, and then said lightly: "Magic artifacts are so important."

Xia Wuxin looked up when she heard the words and met her. For some reason, the apex of her heart seemed to be plucked and trembled. Song Yubai's calmness seemed to heal people's hearts.

"Everything in the world is not so absolute, even the things you hold tightly in your hands will disappear in an instant." Song Yubai's voice seemed to be faint in the air, faintly passed into his ears.

She seemed to think of something, and sighed softly: "You know that in the heavens, there was a fairy who lived for a hundred years. There has never been a magic weapon to take advantage of it. It is not because of lack of ability, but all objects made by man. Nothing to her."

When Xia Wuxin heard the words, she aroused interest, only feeling that the burning sensation in her heart faded. She sat forward and looked up, staring at Song Yubai with her black and white eyes, as if she longed for her to finish.

Song Yubai was a little uncomfortable with her unabashed gaze, so she looked away and continued: "At that time, all the six worlds admired her, saying that she turned her hand for the cloud, punished the evil and promoted the good. Everywhere, there is admiration and admiration."

"What then?" Xia Wuxin was completely attracted by the story, and hurriedly asked, the depression in her heart gradually diminished.

Song Yubai's eyelashes flickered for a moment, covering the look in his eyes: "There is no later, she died later."

"Dead?" Xia Wuxin jumped off the beauty couch, her eyebrows curled up, "How could such a powerful person die?"

"The heavens define sin, the six worlds spurn it, the thunder is rolling, and you can never live beyond life." Song Yubai seemed to be really telling a story, calm and indifferent.

Xia Wuxin still wanted to ask more questions, but Song Yubai turned around, stopped talking, just said: "Okay, go out."

After a long time without answering, Song Yubai was a little confused, turned around, but almost collided with Xia Wuxin who was approaching him. The breath of human beings rushed towards his face. Song Yubai had a heartbeat and then retreated.

"What are you doing?" She was slightly angry, but more panicked.

"Sir, I always feel that when you say this, you seem to be a little sad." Xia Wuxin said, and then suddenly stretched out her hand, wiped a hand on the corner of her eye, and then spread her hand, "Mister's eyes are wet."

"You!" Song Yubai hurriedly turned away, "Hugh talk nonsense!"

"Is it Mr.'s friend?" Xia Wuxin didn't play around this time, but said seriously.

Song Yubai was stunned for a moment, then looked down, ignoring the strangeness in his heart for a moment, which was the strangeness that no one cared about for a long time.

"No." Finally, she said stiffly.

That night, Xia Wuxin was still begging to sleep on Song Yubai's beauty couch. Song Yubai helped her with relentless heart and couldn't drive her away anymore, so she had to bear with her for another night and open her eyes until dawn.

Early the next morning, everyone gathered in the middle of the mountain. A group of disciples each brought their magical instruments, chattering and noisy.

It's just that as soon as Xia Wuxin appeared, the noise was reduced and turned into whispers. Some people turned around and glanced at Xia Wuxin from the corner.

"Wuxin!" Wei Yili took Su Xieyue a few steps and ran towards her, whispering, "You really signed a contract with Xia Zheng? You are crazy!"

Xia Wuxin looked around, understood in her heart, raised her eyes and said: "Has he already announced to the world?"

"That's natural. They are waiting for you to make a fool of yourself." Wei Yili grabbed her hair hard, worrying for her.

On the other side, Su Xieyue also held her hand and shook it lightly.

Xia Wuxin exhaled, raised his head to meet those people's gaze, and finally landed on the smug Xia Zheng. He was grinning and shook the silver fork in his hand towards Xia Wuxin.

"Brother, you wouldn't really..." a woman with a sharp blushing cheek said in a voice, as if she was concerned.

But Xia Wuxin knew that these people usually greeted her with a smile, it was because she was the son of Xia Chunqiu, in fact, everyone was eager to watch her jokes.

"Yes." Xia Wuxin suddenly smiled, showing white teeth. Her dark eyes looked at the woman, and she stretched out her hand to pin her sleeves to her elbows, and the breeze blew her hair, which was quite energetic.

Xia Zheng on the side saw this, only when she died so hard that she had a sullen mouth, she gave a gloomy smile, then suddenly jumped up, and in the blink of an eye he flew to the huge boulder in the distance, and the silver fork took off his hand and slammed into the boulder with immortal power.

Only heard a rumbling, the huge boulder vibrated violently, shaking off a piece of dust, choking people coughing, a few rubbles fell, and rolled down the hillside rumblingly.

Everyone was not surprised, and there was an applause, which was quite lively.

But immediately, the excitement disappeared, and everyone's eyes focused on Xia Wuxin. The sharp-faced woman just showed a few fangs with a smile and said, "Brother, it's your turn."

Xia Wuxin let out a cry, and turned to look into the distance, only to see Xia Chunqiu talking with God Lord Ji Guang, and Song Yubai was also nearby.

She suddenly curled her lips and smiled slyly and smugly.

Suddenly, her figure jumped up, clenched her fists, and slowly wrapped Xianli in midair, and headed towards the boulder.

"Wuxin!" Su Xieyue called out and said anxiously, "She doesn't have a magic weapon, how can she deal with that boulder?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a louder noise suddenly, it seemed that the whole swaggering mountain was trembling, and the dust started from the huge boulder and gradually spread into gray clouds in the air.

Then, the entire hill-like boulder shattered into tens of millions, slowly sinking in the smoke.

Everyone was stunned, even Xia Chunqiu and Ji Guang Shenjun were stunned, unable to believe their eyes.

Song Yubai, who was on the side, suddenly let go of his frowning brows, his expression seemed helpless and a little funny.

On the iceberg-like face, a slight smile suddenly appeared.