Chapter 5

Xiao Song finally decided not to practice magic skills for the time being and enjoy this life. It's still a long time before the plot begins, and she is really not in a hurry. Of course, it's useless to rush this kind of thing. Xiao Qiu is not even a cell now. She is anxious to die - although she has got rid of the ranks of waste wood, there is no way to murder a cell that has not yet appeared! At worst, when Xiao Qiu appeared, she immediately erased him and saw how the plot would develop! What's more, the master is still there, not the time for her to jump. Xiao Luofeng only loved Xiao Xia so much that she selectively ignored some questionable things, but once her flaws reached a certain extent, it was really too late to regret. What's more, Xiao Song is very fond of Xiao Luofeng and is used to being oppressed. When he feels that there is no one in the world who is purely good to her, suddenly there is such a harmless person who will give her warmth, especially an elder. Xiao Song is easy to feel close.

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Seven years later, at the age of 15, Xiao Song has grown into a beautiful girl. She has developed much better than the average level of this age. She is plump and graceful, but her white cheeks are still fat and slightly round, making a pair of round eyes darker and brighter - in fact, she The characters who travel are not completely common. At least their eyes are always round, even this Xiao Xia... A majestic leader has a pair of round black and white eyes. No matter how you look at it, there is a sense of discord, which really makes people don't know what to say.

The plot has not yet begun. Xiao Song has been very comfortable in the past seven years. Of course, this refers to spiritual comfort, and the girl is still suffering physically. Because I didn't choose to practice magic in the end, my strength is definitely not as good as before. If I continue to slack off, I can only wait for death. Xiao Song learned from the advice of his master Xiao Luofeng and went to the library of the Ziqing School to choose several martial arts suitable for her and began to practice. Ziqing School is indeed a good place. There are a lot of Tibetan goods. Take out a random copy of the things in the library, which are all good things in the world. If it hadn't been for the long-term power of the Ziqing faction and the powerful mountain protection array, the library would have been emptied.

After learning this information, Xiao Song was finally relieved. She has no big ambition and does not want to carry forward the Ziqing faction. After all, she knows best what level she is, but if she wants to live her life safely, there is no regret even if the mission fails. Of course, all this is based on the premise that she can protect herself.

Xiao Song's hard work is to practice three kung fu. There is no need to say more about one light kung fu. After learning the third time, she has long remembered that skill in her heart, so this kung fu is also the easiest to pick up, none of them. Now she walks with floating is the best proof. Facts have also proved that not everyone is as strong as the little bean sprouts in those years, but even if it scares many people, Xiao Song is still the same - the cliff of escaping for life can't be lazy!

Xiao Song's second kung fu practice is the inner power and mind method. Because the magic skill she practiced in the previous life is the secret of clearing the mind and concentration, the mental method she chose this time also relies on this. After all, similar skills can get twice the result with half the effort. However, there are advantages and disadvantages. This time, the mental method is not as harmful to the body as magic power, and it can even be said to be beneficial. Of course, this power is obviously not as good as magic power. Moreover, most importantly, the result of her excessive concentration is that the aura emitted by her whole body is more and more lonely... At least the girl Xiao Xia in the original work was still a vigorous and good girl before she was 16 years old. After 16 years old, she slowly settled down and practiced her iceberg temperament... Her body is only 15 years old this year. There is already a serious tendency in this regard.

However, this is not a problem for Xiao Song at all... Even if those servants are afraid of her, they still have to send her food, and they are much more respectful than Yu Cang Ming. Xiao Song felt very satisfied... So since A Piao, she has added another attribute, the iceberg. Of course, few people know that there is a sultry heart hidden under the appearance of her iceberg!

The third kung fu of Xiao Song's practice is... knife method. Of course, people of the Ziqing School are versatile. Even if they are not proficient in all kinds of martial arts, they can at least be the same. Women in the world generally use swords, and a sword dances as beautiful as dancing; of course, there are also whips. When a red coral whip comes out, the cliff is beautiful and powerful; and with silk, that thing dances more beautifully... Xiao Song wickedly guessed, and if he fights with the enemy, he can still win the cliff. It has nothing to do with strength. I guess the enemy will lose ←_←!

She doesn't admit that she is envious and jealous!

Xiao Luofeng originally wanted to teach Xiao Song's swordsmanship, and even wanted to pass on the ancestral Lingsu sword to her... This is a good thing. The only bad thing is probably that the most powerful thing about the Ziqing School is swordsmanship, and the direct swordsmanship is double swordsmanship... If she wants to practice swords, she must practice with Yu Cangming!

If she really agrees, she will go to hell.

Xiao Song refused. In the face of Xiao Luofeng's surprised eyes and Yu Cangming's injured little eyes standing aside with Lingxiao's sword, he suddenly felt a lot of pressure and made an excuse: "Xia'er doesn't like sword dance, Xia'er likes... dancing knives!"

I said it casually, but Xiao Luofeng really found a knife for her o(╯□╰)o

So... Please imagine the ecstasy scene of a dignified and beautiful girl carrying a black black iron knife in her hand ←_←!

Fortunately, she is probably a heroic girl by nature. Even with such a dignified appearance, she can't stop her domineering side leakage. Her talent in knife skills is surprisingly high. Except for the pain in her wrist for a whole month after the first day of knife dance, the process has been thousands of miles after that. Now it is easier for her to split a big tree with a big knife than to kill an ant. Blessed by misfortune...

The servants in the door seem to be more afraid of her... Is this an illusion?

Xiao Song feels that she has already been sublimated from the ranks of waste wood. In the future, even if she is not the head, she can choose to pick firewood with a big knife. With her fast, fierce and accurate knife method, the cliff can play a signboard to support herself ←_←!

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Xiao Luofeng became weaker and weaker, and her black hair was almost half white. In recent years, she has almost been hanging her life with drugs. After all, she can't last long. When Xiao Song went to find Xiao Luofeng once, he accidentally bumped into her in pain because of the accumulation of poison attack. Xiao Luofeng is weak-to-be, but she has always been a resolute woman in her bones. As the head of a faction and a teacher, she is more than seven or eight times better than Xiao Song. Xiao Song listened to it for a long time at the door. For two hours, Xiao Luofeng's groan gradually went out. She was a little distressed, but she couldn't say anything. Xiao Luofeng had been hiding this from her, hoping that she would not be burdened. Since she doesn't want her to know, she doesn't know.

In the past few years, Xiao Song's martial arts have been personally guided by Xiao Luofeng, but in recent years, Xiao Luofeng has been almost in a lingering bed and has been drowsy all day, much worse than Xiao Song's situation of being attached to Feng Ling. Xiao Song has also implemented a free-range policy for Xiao Song. Fortunately, Xiao Song's soul has already been four years old and does not need others to take care of her. He has some experience in martial arts in his last few lifetimes. Even without Xiao Luofeng's personal guidance, there is no big problem.

At the end of the day, in addition to eating, sleeping and practicing, Xiao Song will specially go to Xiao Luofeng's house to eat that meal every night.

On this day, after Xiao Song added food to Xiao Luofeng, Xiao Luofeng repeated his old words: "Xia'er, you are 15 years old now, and you are not young."

Xiao Song's action was frozen there, and it took a long time to act coquettishly, "Xia'er is only fifteen years old, and she's still young!"

"The girl at the foot of the mountain has married at the age of 13. Why is she still like an ungrown child and acting coquettishly to her master?" Having said that, his eyes were full of doting.

Xiao Song continued to be shameless: "Xia'er is a child in front of the master. Of course, she has to act coquettishly."

"You!" Xiao Luofeng smiled and pointed at the tip of her nose and picked a catty of tender fish for her. Xia'er, what do you think of the vicissitudes now?

Xiao Song: "..." She knew that it was really like this! Xiao Song pretended to swallow a piece of fish indifferently: "Brother, it's Xia'er's brother."

Xiao Luofeng sighed silently and showed helplessness to the ignorant appearance of her apprentice: "Xiaer, you are a woman, and you are going to get married after all."

Xiao Song immediately retorted: "Isn't the master not married? Xia'er should live in the Ziqing faction and guard the Ziqing faction all her life like her master, so as not to get married!"

Xiao Luofeng paused and smiled helplessly: "It is precisely because the master has experienced it that he can taste it, and he also knows the sadness and hardships in it. What's more, I don't want you to experience it. Xia'er, the responsibility of the Ziqing faction is too great for a woman to bear. As a teacher, I hope you can be safe and smooth, and I don't want to see you follow the master's old path. Although your brother has grown a lot now, a Ziqing party is still too heavy for him. If you can stay with your brother, it will naturally be good, but I'm afraid it will be a little bitter. If you don't want to, you won't be a teacher. As long as that person is good character, he will not fail you. He will be a good teacher and send you to be a monk. After all, you have to be happy."

Xiao Song was suddenly stunned. He was moved, but more, but his heart was cold. She never thought that the master was not going to pass on the position of the head of the Ziqing faction to her! Influenced by the inertial thinking of the original work, she always thought that the position of leader was inevitable for her... It turned out that the master did not mean it to her!

This conversation ended with Xiao Song's absent-mindedness.

After Xiao Song returned to his room, he only threw off his shoes and buried himself in the quilt.

She was careless.

The position of the head of the original work will eventually fall into Xiao Xia's hands, because Yu Cangming followed Lin Chuchu on the spot, which is equivalent to betraying the Ziqing faction, and Xiao Luofeng has no successor. Only Xiao Xia can bear this heavy responsibility, which is the inevitable result. Even after that, Yu Cangming had always felt guilty about Xiao Xia and followed Lin Chuchu to rebuild the sect. Naturally, he would not think of the Ziqing faction.

But it's different now!

Now because of her, Xiao Xia and Yu Cangming have no intersection at all. Whether they will get married in the future is uncertain. If they don't get married, there will be no scene of Lin Chuchu robbing the marriage, and there will be no follow-up of Cang Ming's betrayal of the Ziqing faction and guilt on Xiao Xia... That is to say, if it goes on like this, the head of the Ziqing faction should belong to Yu Cang Ming, not her! At that time, even if Yu Cangming uses the power of the whole Ziqing faction to help Lin Chuchu quell the rebellion, it has nothing to do with her! Not only that, she doesn't have many choices left. Either stay in the Ziqing faction, but you must obey everything in the future... Or leave the Ziqing faction!

Well, in fact, leaving the Ziqing School is also a good choice. She can choose to buy a house in the south of the Yangtze River and live in the waterland as she did in her last life and live a good life as a little rich woman. By the way, you can also avoid the plot...

"Little Xiaoxiao, you can't have this idea!"

Xiao Song: "!" The sound that appeared in his mind out of thin air was really scary, and Xiao Song suddenly woke up.

"If you stay away from the plot, then this mission will be a failure. If it fails, it will be erased immediately. If you can bear such a result, I won't stop it."

Xiao Song: "...God?"

"There is no doubt that it's me. Xiao Xiao Xiao just recognized me now. It's too much!"

"..." Why on earth did you come out to scare people in this situation?" Well, you haven't told me what the task is yet.

The voice said cheaply: "Don't say, don't say."

Xiao Song: "..." B bitch!

"When the right time comes, you will naturally know."

"...what's the right time?"

Even if he didn't see the expression of the god, Xiao Song knew that the god rolled her eyes, because his voice now was full of deep contempt and did not explain: "Of course, it's the beginning of your own plot!"

After that, the god never opened his mouth again, and everything before seemed to be an illusion of Xiao Song.

Xiao Song's cheeks are contemplating... At the beginning of her plot? As a tragic cannon fodder, isn't it the time when the protagonist appears at the beginning of her plot? Isn't that when... Nima Xiaoqiu appeared?!

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The next day, Xiao Song got up near noon, washed it carefully, put on a white gauze, and wanted to apply some rouge, so let's forget it. The 15-year-old girl was the best age. Her skin was tender and white, and those rouges covered the color. She was going to wear pink clothes, but all the clothes in her wardrobe were only three colors, cyan, black and white. Cyan is the most. The color of the clothes is calm and dirt-resistant. It is very intellectual and beautiful to wear ←_←! Well, as a mature woman, the pink and yellow that little girl wears is really not her style. Personally, I still prefer a calm color.

As for white... That color of clothes is really fairy, not to mention gauze, which is really fairy enough to float, let alone. However, white is not resistant to dirt, which is really not her style... However, Master Xiao Luofeng seems to like her wearing white clothes very much, and said that she is the most beautiful in white clothes. Xiao Song has taken photos by the water, and I have to admit that this cold skin is really the most suitable for wearing white...

Even in the world, some of the regulations here are similar to those in ancient times. The girl's hair was scattered, and after the marriage, she combed into a bun and combed all her long hair. Xiao Song rarely chose a white silk ribbon to tie behind his head, white silk against black hair, simple but clean. Xiao Song took a long hair, pushed the door open and floated out.

She wants to talk to Yu Cangming for a good talk.

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After seven years, Xiao Song stepped into Yu Cangming's yard for the first time. Yu Cangming is now 20 years old and an adult man. Compared with seven years ago, he was very slender, but his face was a little weak and thin, and his face... Xiao Song silently moved away, and she finally understood why the girl Xiao Xia in the original work would empathize with Yu Lan. This guy is almost the same as Yu Lan! Fortunately, the temperament is really different.

Yu Cangming has recently got a new sword score. At this time, he is sitting on a stone bench under the acacia flower tree and studying hard with the sword score. He looked so seriously that a breeze swept a pink acacia on his head, and he didn't notice it.

Xiao Song floated over quietly and raised his hand to pick up the acacia flower that fell on his hair. As soon as he touched it, his wrist was caught. The hand strength was a little strong, and Xiao Song was in pain and hissed.

"...Xiaer, why is it you?" Yu Cangming's voice was obviously mixed with surprise and surprise, but the hand holding Xiao Song's wrist did not let go.

Xiao Song frowned and reminded in a low voice, "Brother, you scratched me."

"Ah...sorry." Yu Cangming woke up and released Xiao Song's hand awkwardly, and the delicate touch under his palm left, which made him inexplicably lost. He cheered up, "Sister, why did you come here?"

"Well," Xiao Song half lowered his eyelids, "Let me take a look at my brother. Isn't he not welcome?"

"How come!" Realizing that his reaction was a little too loud, he quickly suppressed his voice, "Naturally, I hope Xia'er will come to see me more." Later, he fell a little, and there was a little haze in his eyes.

Xiao Song doesn't understand whether weak people are more vulnerable? In fact, she doesn't know what Yu Cangming looked like, but in this Yu Cangming... Except for some of Yu Lan's thickness, she is still gloomy most of the time!

"Actually, I came to discuss something with my brother." Xiao Song was impatient and slowly guided and came straight to the point.

The smile on Yu Cangming's face is about to overflow: "Xia'er, but it's okay to say it."

Xiao Song took a closer look at him and said slowly, "Brother, are you... willing to marry me?"