Refusing to work overtime for the teacher

A quarter of an hour later, a small number of people who went to "pursue" returned, and the battlefield in Zhaobaoshan was basically "cleaned up". Xie Ling gave the order to return to the sect.

The return trip is still by cloud boat.Xie Ling gave up the plan to let the turtle carry the ancient pine back to the clan faster. The turtle's back is ventilated from all sides, which is far less comfortable than the boat, which can block the wind and rain, and the pine can heal the wounds on the way back.

But Gu Song seemed unwilling to cooperate, and seemed to invite people to discuss matters on the cloud boat.

Xie Ling preemptively gave an order not to disturb him if it was urgent, turned away everyone in the room, stared at him for a moment, and supervised him to recuperate his injury.

"In the past, I always took care of you, but now it's the other way around." Gu Song sat down cross-legged, looked at Xie Ling and at himself, feeling that the situation was a bit funny.

"You only have one choice right now." Xie Ling put on a straight face, changing from staring to staring.

Gu Song finally bent his eyes and smiled, shook his head and said: "My injury is not serious."

People who are not used to laughing are always eye-catching when they smile, not to mention he looks handsome.This smile is like a cold branch shaking off the frost and snow, enough to amaze anyone.But Xie Ling was unmoved, and his tone was extremely indifferent: "Now I am the suzerain."

"Okay." Gu Song made a concession, but at the same time put forward a condition, "You also have to heal your wounds."

Xie Ling gave a flat "hmm".

The distance between Zhaobao Mountain and the resident Taoist sect is not far, nor close, and the team is huge. After a few cups of cold tea, I finally saw the mountain gate.

The rain is much lighter than before. If you don't hold an umbrella, only a little bit of it will brush your face occasionally.

After getting out of the cloud boat and passing the mountain gate, Xie Ling habitually wanted to go back to Hefeng Peak, but after turning the direction, she remembered that it was time to go to Qixuan Peak. Although they returned victorious, there were still many things to discuss.

"I'll take care of the next thing, you go back and rest." Gu Song walked beside Xie Ling and whispered to him.

Xie Ling tilted her head, and stared at the senior brother seriously with brown and black eyes: "The one who should rest is you."

The "rest" in the two populations implies healing.And Xie Ling's unfinished words were that since I was pushed to that position, I should be allowed to do things myself.

How could Gu Song not understand?The fledgling will eventually spread its wings, and the young tree will grow into the sky only when it is out of the shade.He met Xie Ling's gaze, suppressed complicated emotions, and gave in again: "Okay, but you should also pay attention to your body."

He did what he said, and stepped on his sword to Lanfeng.Xie Ling watched him off for a moment, then took Ye Wanxing, the head of the Pinghu Sword Sect, and several peak masters and elders to Qi Xuanfeng.

There are many things to discuss right now, but they are not complicated. The main thing is to count casualties, coordinate supplies, and finalize the next strategy.

The last point, Gu Song told Xie Ling in advance when recruiting Baoshan, Xie Ling agreed with his opinion, the enemy has been broken up, and his family has lost a lot, it is better to let them integrate on their own, saving the effort to defeat them one by one.

After Xie Ling finished speaking, she rarely spoke again.He sat in the main seat and quietly listened to the people below, and occasionally picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and responded.

He doesn't like this kind of life very much, the position of suzerain is like a cage.

Lanfeng.

Like Hefeng, the Taoist temple of Gusong is also built on the top of the mountain. There are few decorations inside and outside the temple. Look, it is really simple.

All the disciples have not returned, and there is no sound on the peak.Gu Song Yujian was extremely fast, flashing into the hall like a streamer.

When parting from Xie Ling, his complexion was quite normal, but now he looked as pale as paper.

When he got off the flying sword and swung his sleeves to close the door, his figure swayed suddenly, fortunately he was able to support the guest couch in front of him in time; the other hand raised to grab his chest, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

As a result, it was difficult to breathe, Gu Song slowly closed his eyes, and two lines of tears of blood dripped from the corners of his eyes.

It took him a long time to let out a breath.

dong dong dong.

There was a sound from the door, it didn't sound like someone was knocking on the door, but it was like being knocked by something. At first, the force was not heavy, but after three knocks, the sound suddenly sank.

The door was knocked open, and a black head poked in.

It is the cloud turtle on Xie Lingfeng.The crack it broke through was not big, just enough for a head to get in.

Looking left and right on the hall, seeing that the ancient pine should have no strength to take care of itself, it shrunk its body to the size of an ordinary tortoise, walked sideways through the gap in the door, came into the hall, then swung its tail and closed the door.

Gu Song sat on the couch, took dozens of breaths to adjust his breathing to be steady, opened his eyes to look at Yun Gui, and called out:

"Mr. Gui."

Yungui returned to its original size, touched the back of Gusong's hand with his head, expressed his concern, then shook his head, telling Gusong his disapproval.

"I know my situation well." Gu Song said softly.His eyes fell on the bloodstain not far away, and he raised his hand, as if he wanted to perform a cleansing technique, but he couldn't do it after all.

He leaned back on the back of the couch, his eyes wandered in the void, but did not fall into reality.

"This is not just to stabilize the hearts of the sect. If I don't hold on, he's afraid...he will definitely ignore the overall situation."

Gu Song smiled, and after laughing, his tone became distant: "He is really similar to my junior brother, once he puts someone in his heart, he won't care about others, he can be said to be persistent or stubborn.

"He and my junior brother... are really the same person. Although I haven't been able to figure out how he came here. Do you remember when he first came here, he was very careful."

The cloud turtle lowered its head, flicked its tail lightly, but did not respond.

"Now I'm not afraid of anything." Gu Song's voice gradually softened.

After saying this, Gu Song stopped talking about Xie Ling.

After a long time, he took out a bottle of pills from his sleeve, took a few pills, and sat cross-legged.

"I don't need to take care of it here, you can go to his place." Gu Song said, flicked his fingers, and opened the palace door.

Yungui stayed here for a while before turning around and leaving.

After finishing the matter on Qixuan Peak, Xie Ling returned to Hefeng Peak, fed Yungui a few of its favorite body refining pills, locked herself in the dormitory, and began to heal her wounds.

In the evening, Xie Feng came to the Daoist Hall, brought tea and food for Xie Ling, and lit up the lamps in the hallway and courtyard one by one.Xie Ling said a few words of concern to him, accepted these things, but never touched them.

He has no appetite.People in the Annihilation Realm don't need to eat.

The wind was strong at night, and the slanting rain turned into fine snow, which blew into Xie Ling's half-opened window.

Other than that, nothing happened that night.The same was true the next day, but the dispatched spies reported back that the "Alliance Army" had retreated to Lianhua Mountain and had no intention of disbanding.

Xie Ling took care of everything until dusk.Xie Fengxuan sent the food directly to Qixuanfeng, he thought about it, fed them to Yungui, and then went to visit Gusong.

It was another night snow, which fell in the dead of night, and it was heavier than last night. After staying outside for a while, hair and shoulders were covered with thin white.

Xie Ling came and went with the cloud turtle, its back shell was also covered with a layer of snow.Xie Ling cleaned it up before entering her bedroom, took out a lamp made of night pearls, and illuminated the darkness in the room that had been silent for several hours.

The weather is not beautiful, and there are not many things to do at night. Apart from practicing calligraphy, painting and reading, I still practice calligraphy, painting and reading.Xie Ling found a storybook from the mustard space.He was dizzy after dealing with the affairs of the whole day, but he didn't want to just fall asleep like this. He read the script for a long time before he read the words on it.

It was a weird story with a clichéd plot, and Xie Ling guessed what would happen next while watching it, and almost all guesses were right.

How could he have such a script?Xie Ling suddenly felt strange, and then remembered that it seemed that Xiao Xun had landed on him.

That guy surnamed Xiao has such a bad taste in reading?Xie Ling threw the book away with a look of disgust.

Xie Ling was going to sleep, and was about to get up, when the door was pushed open with a creak.A man walked in naturally and familiarly, with red clothes and silver hair, eyebrows and eyes that fit Xie Ling's liking, and while patting the snow on his body, he muttered: "Why don't you light the courtyard lights?" After patting the snow, he closed the door behind his back.

Besides Xiao Xun, who can come and go in Hefeng Daoist Hall so freely?

This guy surnamed Xiao came back without saying hello. Xie Ling was surprised at first, stood up unconsciously, and then frowned: "What are you doing here?"

"Your question..." Xiao Xun's expression became strange.

He strode towards Xie Ling, pushed him back into the chair, put his hands on the back of the chair, and said fiercely, "I'm here to have an affair!"