Qing Leng Xianzun is always ready to run

To be honest, the life on Qingyan Peak was quite boring. Getting up during the day to exercise, teaching the disciples how to hold the sword, and going to bed after dinner after dark at night made Yue Qianqiu feel more and more fattening.

The progress bar of educational psychology has reached 99.9%, just 0.01% to unlock the next spoiler——

But this 0.01% difficulty is more difficult than the previous 99.9%.

Quantitative change is easy, but the 0.01% from quantitative change to qualitative change is extremely difficult.

Mu Chenxue already knew his true identity, no matter how much he followed Mu Chenxue, the progress bar of this educational psychology would always stop at 99.9%.

This made Yue Qianqiu a little frustrated.

It's simply bad, this spoiler loves it or not, his life on this Qingyan Peak is not bad, why must he work so hard for a spoiler?

It’s bad, it’s bad, anyway, it’s a youth mode now, neither pornographic incidents that violate the protection of minors, nor violent incidents that will damage the growth of young people can occur, only healthy and harmonious respect for teachers and hard work workout struggle.

Qingyan Peak is located in the tropics set by Xiaocui, spring is warm and flowers are blooming all year round. If you work hard, you can even buy coconut stewed chicken to drink.

This day is to exchange for Chengxian, he will not change.

It is just that occasionally the superior department will come to check, check the enchantment today, inspect the cultivation progress of the disciples tomorrow, and then record a failure in the annual inspection in the small red book.

Yue Qianqiu actually doesn't care much about whether he is qualified or not.He just hates inspections by leaders, this kind of thing makes Yue Qianqiu very upset.

Everything else is fine, when the leader is not around, he is the local emperor in Qingyan Peak, eating delicious food and drinking spicy food every day.

However, this kind of life can't last long, and after a few months of death, troubles will come to your door.

It was none other than Song Chunhan who came to the door looking for trouble, but Song Chunhan who threw gold a few months ago.

With a dejected look on his face, he knocked on the gate of Qingyan Peak and shouted inside: "Give me back the things! Give me back the things!"

Hearing him yelling outside, Yue Qianqiu knew that he had come to pick up the baby.

A month ago, he threw Jianming into Qingyan Peak, destroying the barrier of Qingyan Peak, and today he wants to take it back. How can there be such a cheap thing in this world?

Yue Qianqiu picked out his ears, pretending he didn't hear anyone shouting outside.

"What, I don't know."

Yue Qianqiu said so, and continued to lie on the recliner, gnawing on the watermelon.

Song Chunhan outside was scolded by his father when he came home, saying that he is a prodigal son, for the sake of face, for a small revenge, he threw three or four catties of gold outside, not to mention the sword Throw it in Qingyan Peak.

Going out for a trip almost emptied his family.

Song Chunhan twitched his lips and asked his father, "Is my house so empty?"

His father was so angry that his beard was going to fly off, he scolded him and said: "If you don't take Jianming back, you don't have to be my son anymore."

"I see you have four, Father Jianming. What happened to those ignorant brats who were taught a lesson by me? That is to weaken their enchantment a little bit, and let them suffer a lot."

"You talk nonsense! I'll cut off your tongue! The four swords are indispensable, and you fell asleep when the master gave you a lecture?"

Song Chunhan's father, Song Ming, slapped his son on the face, and said to him word by word: "Even if you kneel down and kowtow to apologize, you still have to get the things back to me!"

"is it so serious?"

"To the extent that I can really sever the father-son relationship with you!"

As soon as this seat came out, Song Chunhan felt the crisis.

Although his father is the master of the Zhufeng Sect, he has never used the word "my seat" when facing his own son. Hearing him say "my seat" today made Song Chunhan faintly afraid.

He scratched his head and muttered, "Can't I go?"

Of course, he can't kneel down and apologize, otherwise what's his face?

The eldest young master always needs some face, otherwise how can he mess around in the Jianghu in the future?

So Song Chunhan swaggered to the gate of Qingyan Peak, and shouted at the inside: "Give me back the things! I am the young master of the Chasing Wind Sect, how could you offend me!"

Hearing Song Chunhan's fart, Mu Shenxue glanced at the door.

"I hate this kind of egomaniac the most." He said: "Uneducated, uneducated, and unqualified."

"Three Wu youth." Yue Qianqiu nodded in agreement with Mu Shenxue's words: "Let him alone, he threw things in and caused me to be scolded by the wild boar old Taoist priest, and now I still want to take things back, don't do it so easily in your dreams dream."

He was nibbling melon seeds, with two balls of cotton stuffed in his ears, and turned a deaf ear.

Song Chunhan outside was like a yelling goose, yelling from day to night, and from night to day, day and night without rest.

To some extent, he, Song Chunhan, was quite a persevering person, but unfortunately, his strength was useless, and his perseverance was working on unscrupulous places. How could he improve his knowledge and knowledge?You can only become a persistent hooligan, and in modern society, you are a reform-through-labor prisoner who has entered the palace several times!

The perseverance of the screaming goose is really amazing. As the young master of Zhufengmen, he has no intention of letting others shout for him, so he repeats that sentence, one day and one night, two days and two nights, three days and three nights——

It wasn't Song Chunhan who yelled loudly that collapsed first, but Yue Qianqiu, who was mentally weak from lack of sleep.

"Why is he so good at barking!" Yue Qianqiu finally couldn't help it anymore, he held Mu Shenxue's hand in pain, his expression was fragile: "Axue, tell me, why can this person repeat a sentence for three days and three nights?" Woolen cloth?"

The more you think about it, there were no tape recorders in ancient times.

Sure enough, the rogue young master is taking an unusual path. If someone else would rush into Qingyan Peak and use force to force Yue Qianqiu to hand over Jianming, but Song Chunhan is a rogue, so he does not rely on force to solve the problem, as long as he continues to harass him , Even the gods will collapse.

Yue Qianqiu, who finally couldn't stand Song Chunhan's harassment, finally opened the door.

He held Song Chunhan's Jianming in his hand, and was going to let Song Chunhan roll with the Jianming.

As soon as the door is opened—

After a thousand years, I saw a scene that I will never forget in my life——

The white-feathered and yellow-crested parrots in front of them were photographed in a row, and each parrot shouted in turn: "Give me back the things! I am the young master of Zhufengmen, how could you offend me!"

After one parrot yelled, the other parrot picked up, well-trained, not at all confused, and even the tone of each parrot was slightly different, making Yue Qianqiu in Qingyan Peak think it was someone yelling.

And the instigator was none other than Song Chunhan who was lying on the tree and looking at the picture book.

Is the co-author Song Chunhan's talent all focused on training birds?Yue Qianqiu looked at a row of national second-class protected animals and covered his forehead—the sunflower parrot is really noisy.

Song Chunhan didn't care how noisy the sunflower parrot was, or he was already used to the noise of the sunflower parrot. He was lying on the tree trunk, with a little porn book on his face, and snoring slightly—he was actually able to fall asleep.

It wasn't until someone came and the noise disturbed Song Chunhan who was surrounded by parrots that he slowly opened his eyes, then jumped down from the tree coolly, threw the drawing book to Yue Qianqiu, and looked at Yue Qianqiu with some disgust Said: "What kind of miscellaneous books are you reading, all about men and women? Shouldn't Taoist disciples recite the Tao Te Ching day and night? Why are you still reading this kind of dusty book? It really shouldn't be."

His tone of voice was very beating, and he really wanted to be beaten.

As soon as Mu Chenxue arrived, she saw Song Chunhan holding his treasured picture book in his hand - "The Overlord of the Demon Realm: The Half-Magic Beauty Falls in Love with Me".

Mu Chenxue's face darkened, she pointed at Song Chunhan and cursed: "Where did you get the picture book?!"

"Your fence is not high, let my precious parrots fly in and pick it up." Song Chunhan stroked the parrot and said unceremoniously: "I have taught you enough lessons, now hand over Jianming, and I will spare you from dying." !" He added another sentence by the way: "The plot logic of this book is not very good, Mu Shenxue, is your taste like this?"

Mu Chenxue was about to be blown up: "The pure love book is also very good-looking, isn't it?"

Although the point is not this, but taking without telling is stealing. This thief not only stole Mu Chenxue's collection of painting books, but also made a low-scoring evaluation after prostitution.

Song Chunhan's appearance of being beaten up made Mu Chenxue and Yue Qianqiu's lungs almost explode, and then they heard Song Chunhan say: "Also, Mu Chenxue beat me up, I will I forgive your rudeness."

After Song Chunhan finished speaking triumphantly, Yue Qianqiu, who had been in a nervous breakdown for three days, jumped out and cursed: "Hit you big-headed ghost! Axue, you deserve to be beaten!?"

Yue Qianqiu immediately summoned the Yanyun sword, held it in his hand, pointed the sword at Song Chunhan, and said: "You fight me, I promise I will only beat you half to death!"

Yue Qianqiu's eyes were black, full of anger and nowhere to vent, and seeing the bird droppings at the door of his house, he wished to press Song Chunhan's face directly into the bird droppings on the ground.

He then turned his head and smiled at Mu Shenxue: "Axue, don't be afraid, Master will protect you!"

Mu Chenxue looked at Yue Qianqiu, he was still full of anger just now, and wanted to draw his sword to fight with Song Chunhan, but——

What did Yue Qianqiu say to him just now?

Why is there a feeling of familiarity?

The memories in Mu Shenxue's mind gradually condensed from powder to small pieces, and gradually became clear.

"Axue, this time, I will protect you."

Dialogues and silhouettes flashed in my mind, making me think that I was not myself for a moment, and my headache was splitting. The clear dialogue flashed in my mind, making Mu Shenxue a little dazed.

"Axue, I will be your sword, I will love you, I will protect you, I will send you to the highest position in the devil world, all of this comes from my sincerity, no one in this world loves you more than me. "

"In this life, in the next life, and in the next life, I will protect you, even if I will no longer be me."

"Your Highness—"

The person in the memory finally addressed him from Ashe to Master, and the figure knelt on one knee and looked up at him.

Who is this 'he'?Mu Chenxue felt that this fragmented memory made her feel uncomfortable for a while.

It seems to be my own memory, and it seems that I am standing aside, looking at others coldly.

Yue Qianqiu felt so familiar to him, so familiar that even Mu Chenxue felt that they must have had a past.

Mu Chenxue inadvertently left a tear in the corner of her eyes, the soul in her body seemed to be split into two parts, half of her heart was in pain, and the other half of her heart was in a daze, her headache was about to split, and the pictures in front of her eyes overlapped into countless places, Sometimes in reality, sometimes in dreams.

Is this my previous self?Mu Shenxue has an intuition. Although the awakening of past life memories is rare in this world, it is not impossible. By chance, some people will still recall the past——

But Mu Chenxue didn't want to know, he took a deep breath and temporarily hid this memory.

According to the storybook, once a person awakens the memory of his previous life, he will have to experience a heart-wrenching love-hate relationship.

Mu Chenxue thought to herself: I don't want to live and die, love and hate, this kind of memory awakening is definitely not a good thing, I just want to get promoted and raise my salary with peace of mind.

Mu Chenxue didn't want to know how powerful he was in his previous life, but now he just wants to spend this life in peace and stability.

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The author has something to say:

Song Chunhan belike sunflower parrot: I just protect animals, and I have a strong desire for revenge. If you dare to mess with me, I will come to your door to have a party!

Mu Chenxue: Unexpectedly, even if there are such things as past lives and present lives, I just want to be a salted fish.

Song Chunhan is a pet, which once again shows that he is a pet, and taking a pet will always go through some twists and turns.