Master Ling is pestered by people every day

"In order to awaken the emperor's veins, he went to the Dragon Bingtan, almost frozen into an ice sculpture under the ten thousand feet of ice, went to the Zixiao Thunder Field, tempered his body, and was hacked to a bloody mess. The pain of being burned by thousands of fires."

Qibao choked up, crying with snot running down his nose, "I hugged him and cried for a long time, but then his emperor veins awakened."

"But after he came back, he practiced day and night, and this divine beast couldn't stop him, so I gave him the Dream Grass."

Ling Xingye's eyes sharpened, and he picked up Qibao abruptly, "Are you crazy?"

Qibao covered his head and sobbed: "I'm sorry, I, I just saw him too sad, and when I found out that something was wrong, I couldn't stop him. He asked someone to make a lot of pills in private, and he would eat several pills every night, and then Locked in the room by myself. During the day, I rely on Qinghun Dan to survive..."

Ling Xingye's eyebrows trembled slightly, "What else?"

Qibao carefully looked at it, and then said: "What you were doing back then, he was doing."

Ling Xingye narrowed his eyes, and his voice became cold, "Are you trying to tell me that he is already on Ji Zihuang's side? Teacher contacted him?"

He should have thought a long time ago how Cang Xiao would let Qin Fanzhou go, once he supported Ji Zihuang, even the Su and Pei families who had always remained neutral would have to be inclined, which would be a great help to Ji Zihuang.

Since Ji Huofeng's death, Hu Xin Xiaolan has been in charge of Jiuzhou, and Emperor Ji has been in name only, and it has been going on for many years.

If you want to come to the imperial palace, there will be a bloody storm soon.

He didn't want Qin Fanzhou to participate in it. He was not born in Jiuzhou, so he was an outsider, so he didn't need to be involved in these whirlpools.

Ling Xingye let go of his hand and put Qibao down, "What is Qu Xuanhu looking for from him?"

"He gave me something."

Qin Fanzhou's voice came suddenly, and then he hugged Ling Xingye tightly from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "I'm right behind, you can't even notice me."

Ling Xingye rubbed the center of his brows, "I don't even have any spiritual power, so how can I have such superpowers."

He tapped on Qin Fanzhou's hand, and moved his whole body uncontrollably, "Let go, what does it look like to hug and hug."

"Last time like this, you just knocked me out." Qin Fanzhou's eyes drooped slightly, his voice was low, and his hands tightened.

Ling Xingye frowned, "Are you blaming me?"

"No," Qin Fanzhou smiled.

"I'm thanking you, you let me know how important it is to have a strong strength, for example, now, what I face is no longer begging, but a variety of choices, like this..."

Qin Fanzhou suddenly turned his head and buried it between Ling Xingye's neck, his teeth moved slightly.

Ling Xingye shuddered suddenly, opened his eyes wide, and said coldly: "Qin Fanzhou!"

"Ling Xingye, you are wrong. I am not resentful, but very resentful! Very resentful!! I hate you so much that I gnash my teeth, I want to drink your blood to the bone!"

Qin Fanzhou clung to Ling Xingye's ear and said in a low voice: "So, stay away from me, and don't put the memory of Qin Yao on me anymore. I don't need it, you know."

After finishing speaking, he let go of his hand, stepped back and disappeared in place.

Qibao stared at his pitch-black eyes. Although he was in a dazed state, as Qin Fanzhou's contract beast, he keenly sensed something was wrong, and immediately chased after him.

Ling Xingye stood there for a long time, laughed silently, and then pressed his lips tightly.

It is really unnecessary, now, he is not the same Qin Fanzhou back then, in this Nine Continents, he no longer has nothing, and is no longer unknown.

Everything that should belong to him returns to him.

Thinking about it this way, there is nothing wrong with it.

Holding a pot of Qiongyu liquid, Yan Yu hiccupped, hesitated for a while, stepped forward and said: "I see that Jiuzhou is completely boring, why don't you go back to the end of the ruins with me, and concentrate on cultivation. Wouldn't it be beautiful to break through to the Spirit Emperor for a thousand years and come to the Wusha Void?"

He waited for a long time, but he didn't hear the usual blunt rejection, so he was stunned.

"I will consider."

After Ling Xingye finished speaking, he walked outside the mansion.

He found the highest restaurant, gave him some spirit stones, climbed to the top of the building unimpeded, lay down in the open area, and looked at the stars in the sky with his head on his head.

It seems that since the age of 16, there has never been such a leisurely moment, where you can let go of all your worries and worries, and enjoy the peace and tranquility that is not available in the Demon Realm.

But soon, a shadow fell, Ling Xingye opened his half-closed eyes, and sat up unhappily.

"What's the matter?"

What the hell, I can find them all, could it be that Yan Yu sold him out? !

As if seeing Ling Xingye's depression, Tang Jingxiu chuckled, found a place, and sat down casually.

"You are still at the academy, you like to stay at the top when you have nothing to do."

Ling Xingye couldn't deny it. Thinking about it carefully, Yuangu Academy seemed to be the place where he stayed in his previous life, and his memory was a little far away.

"I heard that you have given the sound transmission jade to Ji Zihuang, what do you want to do?" Tang Jingxiu tilted his head slightly, playing with the sound transmission jade in his hand, and asked casually.

"Resign from the post, Li Zhansi." Ling Xingye lay down on the ground, resting his head on his arms, looking at the stars in the night, and said lazily.

"I'm tired of waiting, anyway, Zhan Si is missing a lot of me."

"Then?"

Ling Xingye raised his eyebrows lightly, and said, "I haven't thought about it, I guess I should find a place to practice and restore my spiritual power first."

Looking into the distance, Tang Jingxiu twitched his lips slightly, "Would you like to go back to Yuangu Academy, where the Hongmeng Mountains are the place with the most spiritual energy in the mainland?"

"I will think about it."

Ling Xingye's tone was casual, showing a bit of carelessness. There are still a lot of things that have not been resolved here.

"Then if you think about it, tell me."

Tang Jingxiu threw away the sound transmission jade in his hand, turned around and said with a smile, "I'll accompany you."

"Heh, you don't want the dark secretary who you have worked so hard to get?"

Ling Xingye only thought that Tang Jingxiu was joking, the third division has always been the most difficult to be promoted to the secret division, and he knew how much effort Tang Jingxiu had put in to get the top position for so many years, if he stepped down like this, it would have been in vain.

Unexpectedly, there was no smile on Tang Jingxiu's face, and he stared at him for a while with downcast eyes, which made him inexplicably embarrassed, so he had to sit up and avoid the downcast gaze.

Tang Jingxiu sighed softly, "Have you forgotten?"

Ling Xingye looked puzzled, "What did you forget?"

"You said in the past that if you enter the third division, you must enter the secret division. Be a secret killer and live happily."

Ling Xingye was startled, it was a long time ago.

At that time, when I was young, I thought that the chief commander had the power of life and death internally, and the war chief could defend against the enemy externally, regardless of whether he was killed or killed. The two were like giants dominating the Nine Continents, unstoppable.

Only the dark division can intervene and punish the two divisions, so he believes that if you enter the third division, you should be the first choice for the dark division.

But after Qin Yao's death was unknown, he joined the war department without hesitation, where there were more clues, which was more beneficial to him.

"If you didn't mention it, I'd almost forget it."

Ling Xingye propped his chin and recalled: "It seems that at that time, we made a bet to see who would be the first to be the top secret officer."

Speaking of this, he chuckled lightly, "In this way, it doesn't mean you won."

Tang Jingxiu was silent. From the very beginning, he was the only one who performed the work, so how could he win the word.

Ling Xingye raised his eyebrows, seeing Tang Jingxiu's silent appearance, suddenly a strange and absurd thought came to him, and a dry voice sounded from the empty roof.

"Don't tell me, you are the secret secretary for this entry."

Tang Jingxiu took a deep look at him, "Would you believe me if I said yes?"

Ling Xingye was suddenly speechless, and even the smile on his lips faded.

After a while, he whispered: "Why?"

When he was at Yuangu Academy, he and Tang Jingxiu had a good friendship, but that was all, not even friends.

The real acquaintance is that after he entered the war department, when Tang Jingxiu stepped up to the top position step by step, he occasionally needed his help, and only after coming and going, did he have a deep friendship.

Tang Jingxiu twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a faint smile, "Hongmeng Mountain Range, you look back three times for me, remember?"

Ling Xingye narrowed his eyes, showing a puzzled expression, turned his head to stare at Tang Jingxiu for a moment, and suddenly a few clips flashed in his mind, as if there was such a thing.

Back then, Tang Qingyu Qilizhi killed Hu Xin Xiaoya and caused a sensation in Jiuzhou. Although there were applause and praise everywhere, the Tang family at that time was pushed to the forefront.

Most of the students of Yuangu Academy are descendants of aristocratic families, and the forces of all parties are balanced and intertwined.

Tang Jingxiu, as a direct descendant of the Tang family, instantly became unique because of this matter.During that time, no one dared to talk to him, but most of them were pointing behind his back.

After all, the Empress Dowager has not yet expressed her attitude, and the students are not fools, everyone is afraid of getting into trouble and getting into trouble.

Ling Xingye knew about this, but he didn't pay much attention to it. His impression of Tang Jingxiu was that he was stupid and taciturn, and the two had no intersection, so naturally he didn't bother to pay attention.

Until senior brother Tang Qing spoke, saying that the Tang family's situation is uncertain these days, and they can't take care of Tang Jingxiu, so they asked him to take care of him.

At that time, he and Tang Jingxiu were the two extremes of the academy.

He is the one who responds to everyone in the academy, and he is followed by the younger brother Dabo at any time. He is the one who is idle, and he is the one who makes troubles. However, he is the one with amazing talent, and he is also the one who is loved by the teacher.

Tang Jingxiu is completely different. Although he works hard, he is slightly inferior in talent compared to others, so the gap in strength is constantly being widened by his peers, which has also created his more and more silent personality.

Ling Xingye doesn't like to stick to the rules, so a well-behaved person like Tang Jingxiu really doesn't have much favor.

But in the end it was the brother's intention, he had to give some face no matter what, so even though he didn't like Tang Jingxiu very much, he paid attention to him from time to time.

Yuangu students, the daily compulsory course is to go to the Hongmeng Mountains to practice in a place surrounded by mountain springs.

Once, when everyone dispersed to leave, he took a look along the way, but he didn't see Tang Jingxiu, so he asked someone to inquire, and learned that Tang Jingxiu was still behind.

He pondered for a moment, then walked back, and not long after, he saw Tang Jingxiu who was being bullied and laughed at by several people.

He stepped forward in an instant, dealt with a few people without saying a word, and beat them until they kowtowed and admitted their mistakes.

Tang Jingxiu thanked him in a low voice at the time, and stood still, with a few footprints left on his robe, and a timid face.

Ling Xingye was inexplicably annoyed, and he couldn't get angry. After all, he was a direct descendant of the Tang family. With this status, who would dare to touch him?

Now, several unknown students can bully him, which only shows that they expected that Tang Jingxiu would not, or dare not tell others.

No guts at all!

Ling Xingye was disgusted from the bottom of his heart, thinking that this appearance was really out of tune with the Tang family.

He was a little annoyed, and said in a bad tone: "Follow me." Then he turned around, put his hands behind his back, and when he stepped away, he found that there was no movement behind him.

Ling Xingye turned his head and said impatiently: "What are you doing there, let's go."

Tang Jingxiu stood still. After hesitating for a moment, he lowered his head and said, "Leave first, I haven't finished today's task."

Ling Xingye immediately rolled his eyes, "Why do you care about that, who knows how many hours you have been practicing."

Tang Jingxiu shook his head, "I'm already behind everyone, if I'm lazy, I'll be the one to blame."

It didn't matter in the past, but recently there have been many things going on in the Tang family, and he can no longer discredit the family.

Ling Xingye's face was slightly cold. He was not very patient. He persuaded people to leave for the sake of Tang Qing's face. When Tang Jingxiu refused in every possible way, his voice suddenly turned cold.

"what ever."

He put down his words and was about to take a step when there was a soft hiss behind him unexpectedly.

He breathed out, guessing that Tang Jingxiu was injured somewhere, if he left like this, those people came back, and when they met Tang Jingxiu who was alone, they would probably give him another severe beating.

But rushing back by himself, naturally he would not stay here with him.

After contemplating for a moment, Ling Xingye's stagnant figure finally turned around.

"Cultivation is a matter of fighting for the day and night, but it does not happen in a day. You can lose two hours in practice today and make up for it tomorrow. Why stick to this time. Otherwise, you will be with me tomorrow, and we will be two hours ahead of schedule." How about the time here?"

Ling Xingye swears to the sky, this is definitely the best persuasion he has said so far, he doesn't believe it, the other party hasn't been touched or awakened yet!

Sure enough, Tang Jingxiu hesitated, looked at the sky, and nodded.

He was about to step forward, but he suddenly stopped, and there were bursts of tingling pain in his ankle, which was the cut wound when he was kicked down before.

He looked up at Ling Xingye, with a look of hesitation on his face.

It so happened that at this time, Ling Xingye frowned impatiently, and said softly, "He can't leave, is he addicted to staying here?"

Tang Jingxiu trembled in fright, his face paled, and he stammered: "You go first, I, I will go back by myself."

His leg was injured, so his movements must be slow. Seeing Ling Xingye's impatient appearance, it's better not to cause him any trouble.

Hearing this, Ling Xingye was furious, and seeing Tang Jingxiu's twisted demeanor, he was as annoying as he wanted.

What a hassle!

Anyway, he has done his best, so he can do whatever he likes!

As if venting his anger, he kicked a rock and hit Tang Jingxiu's leg accurately, and immediately saw an expression of unbearable pain on his face.

Ling Xingye sneered and said, "You deserve it!"

He turned around cleanly, and after taking a step, the surroundings were quiet, not even a muffled groan.

Really... there is something wrong!

Ling Xingye turned around with a sullen face, and this time he went straight forward. When Tang Jingxiu was terrified and thought he was going to be beaten, he squatted down.

"Come up, I'll carry you."

Pointing to his shoulder, he said in a deep voice.

After a while, there was no movement behind him again. Ling Xingye took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and when he was about to threaten directly, Tang Jingxiu put his hand up.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, I'm still waiting for my brother to bring the drunken moon tomorrow."