Sikong Jian's move was enough to show someone's cultivation. Shang Hongxiu thought that if he were standing there, it would be impossible to avoid it.
The crowned lady was looking forward with concentration, but now she seemed to have eyesight in the back of her head. As her shoulders swayed slightly, she took advantage of the situation and pointed out, just in time to stab Sikong Jian's wrist.
Sikong Jian laughed loudly, stepped away from the lost track, and said with joy: "My friend is getting better and better. I was thinking of you just now, but I didn't expect to meet you again in the blink of an eye. This is called telepathy." .”
The female crown did not turn around, but said calmly: "Stop making noises, stinky bamboo, wait until I taste the sesame balls, and then I will talk to you."
Sikong Jian was immediately dumbfounded, shaking his head repeatedly and saying, "We haven't seen each other for more than a year, so in the eyes of my friends, am I not as amiable as a few Ma Tuan?"
The female crowned one of them said: "You are an old bachelor who is almost fifty, and you are pretending to be a harem. Are you ashamed of the stinky bamboo? It's just that I haven't seen you for more than a year. I still think of your face." I'll be full after seeing it, so you'd better be more sensible and don't ruin my appetite."
Sikong Jian had long been used to his friend's tricky temper, so he didn't take it seriously when he heard this. Instead, he smiled slightly and said: "It doesn't matter if my friend doesn't like to look at me, but there is an old friend's daughter coming with me. You can't Are you turning a blind eye?"
The female crown let out a light sigh, and finally turned around, with a teasing smile and said: "The 'daughter' of an old friend? Could it be that the smelly bamboo and the red luan star are moving, intending to cause the iron tree to bloom and spread its branches and leaves for your Sikong lineage? Already?"
Her complexion is as fair as jade. Even though she is over 40 years old, she still looks like someone in her thirties. She must have succeeded in practicing internal skills and thus gained the beauty.
After hearing this, Sikong Jian secretly raised his forehead and could only lower his voice and said: "Friends, please keep your words in mind. I am talking about the daughter of Junior Sister Baixiu."
The female crown was surprised when she heard this, and then said jokingly: "Let's see if I'm right? I'm sorry that you are such a stinky bamboo who is still obsessed with Junior Sister Baixiu, and now you have the evil idea to let us kiss Xiaohong." On your body?"
Seeing that he was greatly embarrassed, Sikong quickly said in a serious voice: "Don't worry, my friend, I only care about my niece and I don't have the slightest intention to do anything wrong."
The female crown pursed her lips and smiled. Her eyes wandered to Shang Hongxiu, and she immediately called out: "Xiaohong, come here quickly, let me have a good look at it."
Shang Hongxiu saw that he couldn't escape, so he had no choice but to step forward and salute: "I have seen Senior Bailing."
The female crown with the Taoist name "Bailing" raised her eyebrows and said without buying it: "Senior and junior, if you don't call me uncle, then call me sister. We sisters are just like each other."
Shang Hongxiu was startled when he heard this, and said with a blush on his face: "This...how can this happen? Senior, please stop joking."
Bai Ling rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Why can't I do it? Isn't calling me sister an insult to you?"
Shang Hongxiu became more and more embarrassed, lowered his head and muttered: "No, I'm just worried that it's too overstepping and it's really unbecoming."
Bai Ling sneered and said simply: "Anyway, we are no longer in the same sect, so we don't care whether we are overstepping our bounds or not. No matter how pretentious you are, you are looking down on me."
Shang Hongxiu smiled bitterly, but still couldn't scream. Bai Ling shook his head when he saw this and sighed softly: "Well, I thought Xiao Hong's behavior was unique and suited my temperament before, but after all, you are Bai Gu Senior sister’s apprentice, I really shouldn’t force you.”
Shang Hongxiu hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and while clenching his silver teeth, he finally said in a solemn voice: "What my sister is teaching me is that I am no longer a disciple of the Beiyue Hengshan Sect, so there is no need to stick to etiquette anymore. I am the one who is willing to bend the knot and surrender." An honor."
Only then did Bai Ling return his anger and rejoice. He hugged Shang Hongxiu's shoulders politely and said happily: "That's right. Kiss Xiaohong did not disappoint me. Sensible children will be rewarded. My sister will buy you sesame balls to eat." .”
Shang Hongxiu recalled her childhood experience. Although she was inevitably a little embarrassed, she felt inexplicably warm in her heart, so she smiled lightly and said, "Thank you for taking care of me, sister, but I just had a meal not long ago and I have no appetite at the moment, so I won't bother my sister." It’s a waste of money.”
Bai Ling said disapprovingly: "It's just some snacks. We kiss Xiaohong's figure is so outstanding, why do we need to control our food intake?"
"I think you drank a lot, and honey can relieve hangovers, so it's only right to give me a few more."
When Shang Hongxiu woke up, he couldn't help but cast a grateful glance at Sikong Jian. Bai Ling glanced at him and saw clearly. He coughed and said, "Don't always think about eating stinky bamboo ready-made. I'll buy it over there." The queue for butter pot helmets is not too long, so hurry up and queue a few back in exchange."
Sikong Jian obeyed Bai Ling's words, nodded with a smile, and walked towards the farthest line of troops.
Bai Ling hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "I went out for a wander a few days ago and was away from the mountains for more than three months. When I came back, I heard Senior Sister Bai Long say, Xiaohong, are you planning to get married?"
"But if that's the case, why don't you see that young bamboo master next to you, instead of walking with this old bamboo pole?"
Shang Hongxiu's expression dimmed, and he lowered his head in silence. Bailing became even more curious when he saw this, and after a pause he frowned and sighed softly: "Okay, okay, if you don't want to talk about kissing Xiaohong, then I won't ask."
"But if Mr. Xiaozhu really bullied you, I don't care that he has a master ranked among the Seven Swordsmen of China. I will definitely help you come to your door and ask Mr. Di for an explanation."
Shang Hongxiu felt worried and said in a low voice: "Sister, there is no need to worry too much. I am a little troubled by this matter. It will be nothing after I think about it clearly."
Bai Ling nodded slightly and said: "That's up to you. Anyway, I don't understand the love affairs of you boys and girls from beginning to end. Just call me when you fight."
Shang Hongxiu couldn't help but change the subject: "Sister, did you come by yourself this time? Is there anyone else accompanying you?"
Bai Ling said clearly: "Kiss Xiaohong, don't worry. Now that I, the God of Plague, am here, who else wants to go with me who doesn't want to live long?"
Shang Hongxiu couldn't help but smile and listened to Bai Ling's self-deprecating words: "Now, except for Senior Sister Baigu, the three of them on the mountain have been scolded to death by me. This time, they finally found an excuse and justifiably blasted me down the mountain. How could they follow me?" Then get angry."
After hearing this, Shang Hongxiu said with envy: "Sister, my martial arts skills are superb, so naturally they can't afford to offend you. Unlike me, who has low abilities and can only be scolded and abused by others, even if I want to be humble, I have no chance."
Bai Ling laughed loudly and said with joy, "I don't have to be modest about this. The one who suffered the most misfortune from me is probably Bai Hong. She is the one who complains and hates her so much that she probably eats my heart."
This "God of Plague" talked about how he conquered Hengshan Mountain with great interest. Shang Hongxiu, who had a deep grudge against his own sect, naturally listened with interest, and unknowingly suppressed most of his depression.
