Head Rabbit

After the Double Cultivation Ceremony, Song Qingyu asked to see Huihui. Ling Xiao was in a good mood and didn't care about it, so he asked the real person Shenju to bring Huihui to Qingyu Hall. Unfortunately, Huihui was injured. Song Qingyu was very distressed. You can’t blame Shenju Zhenren for punishing Huihui. After all, Huihui made a mistake. He actually provoked the guests, and he was the master of Phoenix City with a higher level of cultivation than him. He comforted him, saying it would not be so, Xie Yu is not such a stingy person, and Xie Yu is indeed not such a stingy person, the premise is that Ling Xiao will fight with him, but Song Qingyu doesn't know about it.

As for a fight, Ling Xiao has now found Song Qingyu and married her back home, so he is in a better mood, and he has time to compete with Xie Yu. Naturally, the result is a complete victory over Xie Yu. Although Xie Yu lost, he is in a good mood But it was also refreshing, and finally had a good fight, which benefited a lot.

And Huihui was injured, Song Qingyu originally planned to let Huihui go back to Qingyu Palace with him, but Huihui refused, looking at Song Qingyu who seemed to have changed in front of him, Huihui almost didn't dare to recognize him, grand and elegant , How can Song Qingyu in gorgeous clothes be compared to the timid and delicate Song Qingyu in the past, so it is not bad at all to rely on clothes, and even his temperament has changed, mainly because Ling Xiao has raised him very well these days. White and tender, with some meat.

"I'm fine here. Although Elder Shenju speaks fiercely, he is actually kind in his heart. He has taught me how to cultivate and treats me very well." Huihui looked at Song Qingyu and said, without mentioning the matter of being punished. I don't even say how much pain I have.

"You can still find Elder Shenju here to practice when you go to Qingyu Hall." Song Qingyu took out many things from the storage bag while talking, except for the spirit stones they originally obtained, which were Ling Ling's hands in the past few months. Xiao gave him some things, and Ling Xiao specially asked Master Shen Ming to train Song Qingyu with a pill that was helpful for demon cultivation. Song Qingyu also took out two bottles for Huihui, and took some spiritual fruits and wound medicine.

Looking at the pile of things in front of him, Hui Hui was very moved. He reached out and hugged Song Qingyu, tears rolling in his eyes. He knew that Ling Xiao didn't like to disturb him and Song Qingyu, so he wouldn't go to Qingyu Palace. He didn't want Ling Xiao Xiao quarreled with Song Qingyu because of him, and more importantly, he didn't want to embarrass Song Qingyu. The punishment this time made Huihui realize that cultivation is very important.

After the persuasion was fruitless, Song Qingyu went back, but he came to visit Huihui every now and then, so Lingyu didn't dare to bully Huihui openly, especially when Song Qingyu came here often, and Shenju Zhenju saw Huihui's miserable state. , he felt a little uncomfortable, he just punished him a little, but he never thought that Huihui was seriously injured and lay in bed for several months, Shenju Zhenren came to see him every day, but Huihui was very kind to him. He was more respectful, no longer flaunting his teeth and claws like before, but he also lost some vitality and less fun, which made Zhen Ju feel a little uncomfortable.

After Huihui recovered, he told Master Shenju that he wanted to practice in closed doors. Master Shenju prepared some pills for him, but he refused. He was a mess, a wolf cub who didn't know what to do, but he didn't say anything, he just flicked his sleeves and left.

It has been ten years since Hui Hui came out of this retreat, this is a later story, let's not talk about it for now.

After Song Qingyu learned that Huihui was retreating, he planned to go down the mountain to practice. Ling Xiao let it go slowly, because the general election of disciples from various sects had begun, and the twelve elders wanted Ling Xiao to accept apprentices. Ling Xiao didn't want to, because he didn't need an apprentice To occupy his own time and space, but the twelve elders refused to agree, otherwise they would not agree to Ling Xiao and Song Qingyu going down the mountain. If it was impossible, the twelve elders "threatened" Ling Xiao with Song Qingyu, and Ling Xiao had to obey obediently.

The people in charge of the selection of disciples this time are Elder Shen Ze, Ling Yun, Ling Ying and their disciples. It was only because of the Phoenix City Grand Competition that the Lingyun Sect had another glory, and many people rushed to the Lingyun Sect, so halfway through Elder Shenzhi and several of his apprentices helped arrange it.

The foot of Lingyun Mountain is already full of disciples who come to learn from the master, there are rich people, there are poor people, there are old people, there are young people, there are powerful people, there are poor people, all kinds of people are there.

If Huihui used to like this kind of excitement, it's a pity that he went into seclusion. Song Qingyu felt it was a pity, and walked down the mountain with Ling Xiao who was wearing a mask, observing carefully, hoping that Ling Xiao could find a suitable disciple, but Ling Xiao His eyes were too high, and he didn't pay attention to any of them, because his attention was all on Song Qingyu.

"Hungry, let's go there." Ling Xiao protected Song Qingyu and walked to the inn not far ahead.

The sun was already high, and the inn was full of aromas. Although Ling Xiao was not hungry, Song Qingyu was still hungry, and others who didn't like Bigu Dan had no taste at all.

The inn was already full of people, and it was very lively. The storyteller above was still talking about Ling Yunzong, no wonder it attracted so many guests.

"Both, please come inside, please come inside." Xiao Er warmly entertained, because the downstairs is full, so Xiao Er minds the private rooms on the third floor, but it is a bit expensive, but does Ling Xiao care about money? Of course not , so he nodded without hesitation, only asking Xiao Er to hurry up.

When we got to the third floor, it was really empty, and there were still a few private rooms empty. Ling Xiao and Song Qingyu entered one at random, and rewarded Xiao Er with a low-grade spirit stone. Xiao Er was very happy, and the smile on his face was even bigger , By the way, let Xiaoer serve some signature dishes. I don’t know if it’s because of the Lingshi, but the dishes are served very fast. Not long after sitting down and listening to the storytelling below, the dishes came one after another. He closed the door and planned to have dinner with Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu couldn't help laughing, "I never thought that before the Double Cultivation Ceremony, Xiao had relationships with so many people."

What Song Qingyu said was a bit flirty, but Ling Xiao's face turned black. The storyteller was obviously talking nonsense, destroying his position in Yu'er's heart. To be intervened by the apprentice of the master of Baihua sect, to abandon the master of Baihua sect, and to take pity on her apprentice is simply nonsense.

"It's nonsense, Yu'er don't listen to his nonsense." Ling Xiao held Song Qingyu's hand and said displeasedly.

"Humph, there are no waves without wind." Song Qingyu said arrogantly, pushed Ling Xiao's hand away, and started fighting for food, but to be honest, this ingredient is good, but it has not fully released its taste. To put it bluntly, it is the same ingredient, He will make better taste.Song Qingyu felt that if he opened a restaurant under Lingyun Mountain, it would definitely make a lot of money, but he thought that Ling Xiao would not agree, he would only allow himself to make it for him to eat alone, even before he wanted to give Huihui some bone soup. , is really domineering, but he also likes his domineering, which means that he really values ​​him.

"Yu'er, I really don't. I swear that I only like you, only you. Those people came to Lingyunzong by myself. I don't know what some are called." Ling Xiao looked aggrieved He looked at Song Qingyu and said.

"Tsk tsk, those people seem to be quite a lot, besides the master of Baihua Sect and her disciples, who else is there? By the way, that person just mentioned Xia Liuli, the daughter of the master of White Tiger City, who is a goddess in the eyes of many people. It's a pity that people only like you." Song Qingyu pouted and said.

"I don't even know what that woman looks like." Ling Xiao hugged Song Qingyu into his arms, and said while feeding, with a look of injustice on her face, if Xia Liuli heard Ling Xiao's words, she would probably jump off the cliff in anger.

But this can't be blamed on Ling Xiao. Except for the twelve elders and a few familiar brothers, Ling Xiao doesn't care about other people. Xia Liuli is an unimportant person. As for the owner of Baihuamen, he still remembers this person because she is the owner of Baihuamen.

"Really?" Song Qingyu stuffed the bitten camellia cake into Ling Xiao's mouth. Ling Xiao was naturally blocked and couldn't answer, Song Qingyu immediately felt wronged, "Since it's true, why don't you answer? He just lied to me."

Song Qingyu looked angry, but he was actually snickering in his heart. Ling Xiao felt that his daughter-in-law was getting more and more mischievous. He wanted to pretend to be pitiful and coquettish, but he heard quarrels and fights downstairs.

Opening the window next to the corridor, the two of them glanced out, typical rich kids bullying the poor little brother, well, to be precise, the one who robbed the poor kid was probably a childhood sweetheart, um, maybe it was the younger sister, I don’t know for the time being.

Although the girl's clothes are made of the cheapest cotton cloth, they are clean, and there is no makeup on her face, but her makeup is also beautiful, gentle and pleasant, and she is hiding behind the poor boy in fear.

"Damn poor man, hand over that woman to anyone who is sensible." Not only was the kid from a rich family dressed in expensive high-quality silk, he was also good-looking, at least he had a good face, but he was a bit fat, and behind him stood four The bodyguards are all Jindan Stage, even this fat boy is also at the third level of Qi training, and the poor boy doesn't seem to have practiced yet, but his posture seems to know some foreign martial arts.

"What's the matter? Want to help him?" Seeing Song Qingyu frown, Ling Xiao asked while reaching out to touch his brow.

"Let's see and talk." Song Qingyu shook his head. Although the young man was in a weak position, he always felt that something was wrong.

"Then eat first, the food is cold." Ling Xiao said, closed the window, and pulled Song Qingyu to continue eating. As for asking Song Qingyu if he wanted to save someone, it was not sincere, because Ling Xiao found that the boy was quite beautiful Yes, although Song Qingyu won't empathize with others, Ling Xiao is still worried.