Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

Song Xun withdrew his hand, put his forehead on the dry tree trunk, and closed his eyes half-closed.

In a fight, innocent people died.

Oh, and him, and Heng Jing.

What kind of a fight it was, he can't remember clearly, and he doesn't know how many people he killed, but he vaguely remembers a lot of blood on his hands and body in the end, some of his brothers and his own, sticky Muddy, stained all over.

He put his hands in front of his eyes and moved his fingers.

Song Xun thought, fortunately Heng Jing killed Wang Ti, and Wang Ti stabbed Heng Jing to death with a sword, otherwise it would not be a good thing to keep anyone.Of course, keeping Wang Ti is even worse.

"What are you thinking?" Qing Huan stood behind Song Xun, looking down at Song Xun whose back was facing him, with a smile on his face, no different from before.

Song Xun half-closed his eyes, the corners of his lips moved, and he smiled but it was a sneer: "I was thinking, why aren't you surprised? I came to your fairy mansion suddenly."

"What?" Qing Huan froze for a moment, her smile froze on her lips, as if she was about to smile.Such an expression appeared on his face, which was very inconsistent.

Song Xun raised his head abruptly, and pulled the inferior jade pendant around Qing Huan's waist with one hand: "You still have it? Why is that?" He moved closer to Qing Huan while talking, his peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, "God Qing Huan, Are you talking about it?"

Looking at Song Xun's approaching face, Qing Huan's pupils gradually dilated, and the color of the pupils gradually faded from dark black to light gray.

His breathing was stagnant, he turned his head unnaturally, and his tone trembled: "I...cough, this is the first gift from you as an apprentice to the teacher, so you must treasure it carefully."

apprentice?master?

Song Xun's hand holding Yupei tightened unconsciously, and the veins on the back of his hand also twitched.Ah, it's master and apprentice again!

He returned the jade pendant to Qing Huan's hand, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Oh, you are amazing!" After speaking, he left without looking back.

Ah, this is the kind of person you hate the most, right?

Seeing Song Xun staggering away in resentment, Qing Huan couldn't help laughing, and his pupils turned back to dark black.Smiling and smiling, but suddenly stopped smiling, for an instant, there was no trace of a smile on the corners of his lips.

He looked down at the jade pendant in his hand, tightened his hand a little, but let it go again.He silently tied the jade pendant back to his waist, fiddled with the jade pendant lightly, and watched the jade pendant flipping back and forth in the air, but the expression on his face was very cold.

Ah Xun, you are still as smart as ever.This, what should I do?

When coming down from the back mountain, Song Xun happened to run into Lian Su who was bandaging the wounds of Shushan disciples.Skillful in technique and fast in movement, she is exactly the same as Junior Sister Mu Zhi many years ago.Although they are the same person to some extent, but after all, there are some differences, right?

"Look at me again and I'll goug your eyes!" Although Lian Su turned her back to Song Xun, she also knew that it must be Song Xun who was staring at her from behind.

Hearing this, Song Xun trembled, and the wounded disciples around him also trembled, a little in disbelief.You were so gentle when you bandaged them up, why did you become so cruel all of a sudden? !

"Ahh, your violent temper hasn't changed, it's still the same!" Song Xun pretended to be injured while pulling his throat, "You are still as cruel to me as before!"

Lian Su's hands paused, the corners of her mouth twitched, she ignored him and resumed her work.

Hey, bad guys have to look like bad guys, why do you want to look like this?She can't hate anything.He obviously thought he was a hateful person before meeting him, but when he met, he looked different.Now that they got along, she couldn't hate her even more.

What an incompetent villain!

Seeing the interaction between these two people, the disciples couldn't help feeling suspicious.The people in Shushan are very united. Why do the seniors who have become immortals look so disunited?And... is this person who wanders around and talks nonsense really an Immortal of Shushan?

Everyone looked at Song Xun unanimously, and the other party was smiling, looking at the injured disciple for a while, chatting with the disciple who was sorting things out, and teasing Ziyin whose eyes were always red.

Completely look like an outsider, without a trace of the appearance of Shushan's predecessors!

So, is he right?