C529 White Swan Ugly Duckling

"Brother Fei!" I was wrong Brother Fei, it's my fault, I was confused for a moment! " Gao Dongqiang laid on the ground, he did not get up, and took the chance to plead.

Nie Bufei was not in the mood to kick him, it was useless to kick this guy to death. Although Gao Dongqiang was a bastard, he was still a subordinate of the General Zhang, he couldn't really kill him.

"Who was that guy just now, Brother Fei?" Nie Bufei could not help but ask curiously, as he was no longer enraged.

Until now, he was so frightened that he'd knelt on top of a shattered piece of porcelain and begged for mercy, but he didn't even know who that youth was.

"You don't need to know who he is." Nie Bufei said, "Because you are not worthy!"

Gao Dongqiang was startled, and immediately started sweating profusely. He knew that Nie Bufei was not such a boastful person, if even he said that, then that young man's identity must be extraordinary.

"Could he be from the General Zhang?" Gao Dongqiang guessed.

"Why are you guessing so blindly!" Nie Bufei shouted as he squinted his eyes. After thinking for a moment, he said, "You only need to know that if he goes to General Zhang's residence as a guest, with General Zhang's personality, he will personally greet him. That's enough."

Although Nie Bufei was a bodyguard by Ceng Zimo's side, but he had followed him before, and knew General Zhang's temper, so he respected and respected the cultivators in the martial way. Back then, the wordless master Wei Wuyan had been bedeviled by tens of thousands of people and was being chased by their enemies, but the General Zhang had resolutely protected him and endured all the hatred from Ceng Zimo.

Even though that little mister was not a Grandmaster yet, his martial arts skills were unpredictable. It was very possible that once he stepped into the realm of true qi, he would have to squeeze out one of the ten people in the world.

The General Zhang was naturally eager to go out and welcome such a talented martial artist.

However, there was naturally no need to explain the details to Gao Dongqiang.

However, Gao Dongqiang was already trembling from head to toe when he heard that General Zhang would personally welcome him, and would perspire profusely.

The person the General Zhang was going to welcome, what kind of big shot was this? He himself was ignorant and fearless, but he was actually going against him just now!

To be able to live now, it was a great virtue that had accumulated through three lifetimes!

"I almost broke through the heavens this time!" Gao Dongqiang's entire body was drenched in sweat, and he collapsed.

When Xu Qingmo walked out of the teahouse, he saw a group of warriors gathered below. Thinking back, it should be the sign that Gao Dongqiang was talking about.

Xu Qingmo didn't want to be covered in dust, so he left from another direction. After walking for a distance, he saw Song Zilian standing alone on the street, looking at the teahouse from afar.

"Why aren't you going home?" Xu Qingmo came to Song Zilian's side and said while looking at the drunk Song Zixuan.

"AHH!" Song Zilian was given a big fright, and when she saw Xu Qingmo, he was immediately overjoyed, "You came out? "You're not dead?"

"You wish for my death?" Xu Qingmo asked.

"No, but if you don't die, you have to thank me." Song Zilian said proudly.

Xu Qingmo was startled, he herself wanted to thank him?

"Hmph, I came out to see the big shot who was talking to me earlier. I told him that he went in to save you because of me, otherwise, you would have been beaten to death by the Qiangge!" Song Zilian raised his head, looking like he was waiting for Xu Qingmo's thanks.

Xu Qingmo scoffed, did Nie Bufei save him because of her?

Do I need Nie Bufei to save me?

He must have saved Gao Dongqiang!

"Hur hur." Xu Qingmo didn't say a word, and reached out to hug Song Zixuan.

"You're not thanking me?" Song Zilian said as she hugged Song Zixuan tightly.

"I don't need to apologize." Xu Qingmo said.

If it weren't for me, you would have died a long time ago. Do you think you could scare the Qiangge off with that trick of yours? " Song Zilian shouted, "I figured it out when I came out, you must have been hiding some powder inside your sleeves, you were afraid of death so you scattered it all over the place, only when those people approached you and took the powder, they would fall, hmph, despicable villains, they would only use underhanded methods."

Xu Qingmo was stunned, this Song Zilian's brain power was truly strong, in the blink of an eye, he had become what she called a shameless person.

"I'm not telling you much. Give Zixuan to me." Xu Qingmo said.

"If you don't give it to me, then scram!" Song Zilian pulled Song Zixuan up.

Xu Qingmo was just about to hug Song Zixuan, when his left hand coincidentally stabbed into the space between Song Zixuan's and Song Zilian's bodies.

"You bastard!" Song Zilian released Song Zixuan, pointed at Xu Qingmo and cursed.

Xu Qingmo was at a loss, "What's wrong? I'm hugging Song Zixuan, why are you calling me a bastard? "

"You, you, your hand!" Song Zilian pointed to Xu Qingmo's hands, then lowered his head to his chest.

Xu Qingmo shook his head: "Don't wrongly accuse me, I didn't even touch it. If I had, I would have definitely felt it, but what I just touched was clearly a piece of flat ground."

Song Zilian lowered her head to look at her chest.

"You, you're bad!" Song Zilian bellowed at Xu Qingmo, then turned and ran.

It was fine that his chest had been attacked, but the most infuriating thing was that he actually said he didn't feel anything!

Was he really that young? So small that others wouldn't feel it?

Xu Qingmo was puzzled, he scratched his head, still not sure if he had really touched it.

There's no helping it, who asked you to be so young?

Xu Qingmo ignored Song Zilian and returned to the rented place with Song Zixuan in his arms.

When Song Guangyuan saw Song Zixuan, he immediately went forward and carried Song Zixuan and placed him on the bed, then looked at him warily.

Xu Qingmo explained a little before returning to his own room.

In the room, Xu Qingmo sat down cross legged and started cultivating.

In fact, in this era with plenty of spirit energy, a cultivation technique like the Immortal Instruction of the Longevity that could be cultivated in future generations, was simply like a dragon diving into the ocean, roaming about wantonly. Xu Qingmo did not need to cultivate deliberately, just by breathing normally, he could continuously absorb the spirit energy in the air and increase his strength.

In just a short span of one day, Xu Qingmo realized that he had already reached the pinnacle of the third-rate realm. At the latest, tomorrow, he could easily break through to the second-rate realm.

On the second day, after Xu Qingmo woke up, he felt that he only needed a single step to break through into the second rate. However, he was not anxious.

When he went out to take a look, he saw Song Zilian standing at the door with difficulty, looking in.

Where's Song Zixuan?

Xu Qingmo was a little curious. With Song Zixuan's personality, she should already be at the entrance of the courtyard.

"What's wrong?" Xu Qingmo walked over to take a look.

Song Zixuan held on to the door frame in a daze, wanting to walk out, but her feet were wobbly, unable to stand properly.

This was the wine from yesterday.

"I'm going to the dojo, I'm not drunk, I can't eat on the first day." Song Zixuan pushed Song Guangyuan away from her, and stubbornly said.

"How can I take you to the dojo like this? Forget it, I'm going today." Song Zilian said, "Don't hold me up, I have to go to the dojo to learn."

"I want to go." Song Zixuan felt wronged, and when he saw Xu Qingmo, he immediately went up to him, "I want to go to the dojo!"

Xu Qingmo caressed Song Zixuan's hair like a kitten and nodded: "I'll bring you there."

"Good!" old wood, I knew you would not ignore me! " Song Zixuan laughed.

"Don't disturb me, don't hinder me." Song Zilian said angrily when she saw Xu Qingmo.

Under Song Guangyuan's somewhat cautious gaze, Xu Qingmo carried Song Zixuan and walked out of the courtyard with large strides.

Song Zilian followed behind and was immediately angry, stamping her feet as she chased.

Song Zixuan was only eleven or twelve years old, and in Xu Qingmo's eyes, she was just a little kid. It was just that from the start, she had become a little girl, so Xu Qingmo felt more like brothers and sisters, and even elders, pampering her.

"Hey, hey!" Stop right there! "

"Stop, you're not allowed to move forward."

"Stop it right there!"

Song Zilian kept on chasing after her and shouting, but Xu Qingmo completely ignored her, he was only concerned with the Song Zixuan on her back.

"Stop!" Stop! "Stop right there!"

Finally, Song Zilian couldn't take it anymore and stood in front of Xu Qingmo. She opened her arms and stared at him.

"What are you doing?" Xu Qingmo asked, he was too lazy to bother with Song Zilian.

"I know what you're thinking! I tell you, it's impossible! " Song Zilian's face slightly flushed, and revealed a look of contempt.

"Hmm?" Xu Qingmo was stunned once again. What exactly was this Song Zilian thinking?

"You know you're actually very proud. You thought that you stood up at the very end of Sky No. 1 Room yesterday and didn't abandon Zixuan and me. You felt that you were a hero and could now meddle in the affairs of our sect." "But let me tell you, although what you did at that time was indeed better than others, the one who really saved everyone was me!"

Song Zilian pointed at her nose and said, "I was the one who went out to look for that big shot, and she knew that the little mister appreciated me, so she gave me face to save you. Although it was you who stood out to let me out, you can't be too proud because you only played a small role, and if it wasn't for me, you would have died a miserable death."

"Also." "Don't think that I don't know what you're planning to do to help Zixuan so enthusiastically. Do you think I can fall for you?"

In front of Xu Qingmo's stupefied eyes, Song Zilian said even more exaggeratedly. "My future husband must be someone like Luo Changfeng, with his high martial arts and good family background, even if you have some courage, it's impossible for me to fancy you."

Xu Qingmo could not help but burst out laughing, "Is there something wrong with your head? What brain circuit would make you think I like you? "

"You're still not admitting it? Then why did you stand up for me in Sky No. 1 Room?"

"Then why did you deliberately rub my chest in the street?"

"You like me, but just give up! I don't like the way you brag and act like a despicable, rogue, poor brat! " Song Zilian said with a noble look. Looking up, he felt like a swan had rejected an ugly duckling.