The way you look at me is not clear
The bald man sneaked up to Songhe and asked in a low voice: "Is this order really from you, young master..."
"How dare you question?" Song He was disgusted by the bald man's approach, as if he would be contaminated with something unclean, and frowned and took a few steps back.
He flicked the dust in his hand, separating the two of them.
The bald man was startled by the dust and shook his head. He was very confused and lowered his voice to point at Xiao Cha who was sitting on the ground and asked, "Who is his background? Why did you take the lead for him?"
Song He glanced at him disdainfully and warned, "You talk too much."
The bald man still felt some pain where he had been hit by the dust, so he immediately shut his mouth, took a few steps back, gestured to the other people in the yard to leave, and left.
After everyone left, only Song He and Xiao Cha were left in the courtyard.
No one spoke, and a strange atmosphere hung in the air.
Xiao Cha looked up at Song He who was standing in front of him, and began to rub his arm.
Just now, I was completely thinking about how to avoid the Gu, but now I realize that my arms are really sore from being shackled for so long.
Moreover, Xiao Cha was rubbing the wound on his right arm which had not yet healed and sometimes even pulled it. His expression was stunned and he gasped in pain.
Xiao Cha's sobs due to pain made Song He think that she was crying out of grievance.
Song He's brows relaxed, and he finally let go of his airs.
Suddenly, a hand stretched out in front of Xiao Cha, with a pill in it.
Xiao Cha stared at the pill in his hand warily, wondering if it was mixed with poisonous insects again. He raised his slightly red eyes and looked at Song He cautiously, trying to guess his intention.
Such an expression is really pitiful... like a little rabbit.
Song He couldn't help but feel relieved, and his fake smile that had been on his face for years became a little more genuine.
"Little mute, eat this, and the pain will go away soon."
He ate again. As expected, seeing that he would rather die than eat, they changed the roles to one person playing the good cop and the other the bad cop.
Xiao Cha thought about it and did not refuse. He just took the pill in his hand, pretended to eat it, loosened his fingers, and the pill fell into his sleeve.
After seeing the person swallow the pill, Song He chuckled, "You will live in this house from now on. The young master will definitely treat you well."
After hearing this, Xiao Cha looked around.
This house is full of luxury, and the doorposts are made of the finest golden wood. How could it be for servants to live in?
Song He seemed to see Xiao Cha's confusion and said directly, "This house is the young master's residence. From now on, you will serve him."
Oh, letting a new maid who came from an unknown place serve the master's disciples, and not afraid that the maid would rise up in resistance and hurt Liu Han.
Xiao Cha narrowed his eyes and pondered in his heart.
Could it be that this service means serving with one's body? Did that hypocrite Liu Han fall for my looks?!
Thinking of this, Xiao Cha hooked his sleeves with his fingertips and put this outrageous idea behind his head.
"You are a woman,"
Song He helped the man up, their arms close together, and he whispered, "In Qinggu Sect, you must behave yourself. Otherwise, I don't want to see your body thrown into the furnace."
Xiao Cha listened to the threatening tone in his ear, but did not take it seriously, pondering the meaning behind the words.
Practicing the furnace... There is indeed something strange about the Qinggu Sect.
When Song He said this, did he mean that he would be frightened out of his own ignorance and become a slave in Qinggu Sect?
That's what he wants.
Xiao Cha smiled and nodded naturally. Her innocent and well-behaved look was very pleasing.
Song He really liked Xiao Cha's flattering look. He raised his hand to touch the top of Xiao Cha's head, then slid down and twisted Xiao Cha's chin. His eyes immediately shifted to the beauty's mouth and continued, "Of course, I don't want to hurt you."
"Sir, the young master has a message."
"What is it?"
Song He widened the distance between them, breaking up all the ambiguity, as if he just wanted to help the person to a chair nearby.
The messenger walked in small steps with his head lowered and did not see this scene.
Song He pulled him aside and whispered to him. After just a few words, Song He changed his expression and nodded.
After a long time, Songhe put away the dust in his hand and turned around to say goodbye to Xiao Cha.
"My dear, take a good rest today."
Xiao Cha nodded and her eyes fell on Song He's departing back, and she couldn't help but smile.
The look Song He gave him just now was not innocent. It was like a ripple in the still water, with a mad undercurrent of emotions.
He... actually fell in love with me. Songhe actually liked me when I was dressed as a woman.
Xiao Cha sat on the chair with her fingers crossed.
As expected, my charm, whether in the past or now, is enough to make people admire me.
Songhe is a sharp sword, perhaps enough to keep himself safe in Qinggumen.
Xiao Cha stood up, picked up the incense on the table, and threw it into the small pond in the yard.
Xiao Cha then opened the window to let the wind blow away the fragrance. Suddenly, Xiao Cha felt much refreshed.
It seems that this thing was what made me feel so weak just now.
Just after doing all this, Xiao Cha was about to take a break when she suddenly felt a burning sensation on her chest where her clothes were pressed against.
"What?"
Xiao Cha quickly threw the thing out.
It turned out to be the talisman paper that Song Liubai secretly gave him.
The talisman paper was thrown down by Xiao Cha, and it stood up on the ground and tore itself into the shape of a human. Then it hugged its arms and made a sound that asked for a beating.
"You're not stupid, you know this incense can make you dizzy."
Xiao Cha teased, crossing his legs and leaning against the chair, his face propped up by his hands, he lazily looked at the paper figures moving around on the ground. "So I'm so stupid in the young master's eyes."
The paper figurine saw the lingering liquid on the ground, and the bits and pieces of it stained on Xiao Cha's collar, and said, "So you've been cursed too?"
Xiao Cha lowered her eyebrows, "No."
"That's good. Otherwise, it would be difficult to force the poison out since you have no internal strength."
The paper man touched his chin and walked to Xiao Cha's feet, then jumped onto Xiao Cha's crossed legs and continued what he was saying.
"Well, it's a bit stupid."
"But... I don't mind, Master."
Xiao Cha raised his other hand and deliberately retaliated by knocking the paper figurine on his knees down. "Really? Well, thank you for your pity, Master."
The paper figurine didn't make a fuss after being knocked down. Instead, it lay on Xiao Cha's finger, poked its head out and said to Xiao Cha, "I don't want to pity you."
Xiao Cha smiled but said nothing.
The paper figurine put her hands on her hips and said seriously, "Lin Xingwan and Shangguan Qing went to investigate the mountain behind Qinggumen. They found many young men and women imprisoned there, but many people from the city were also there. I'm afraid they were abducted from elsewhere."
"Is there a medicine furnace in the back mountain?"
The paper figurine paused, "Yes, there are dozens of them, big and small, guarded by an old snake demon."
When Xiao Cha is thinking, she likes to slightly frown, so that her eyes are hidden under her eyelashes and no one can see through them.
What Songhe said to threaten him today turned out to be true. He was really relying on the fact that he was mute to speak so unscrupulously.
"Then what should we do next?" Xiao Cha looked calm and composed.
Paper Figure: "These matters will be sent back to the sect via a letter. Once the elders know about it, they will make the decision. However, I have one more thing to ask."
"Um?"
"The Qinggu Sect's skills are different, and this thing is hidden deep. Since you are in his house, you may be able to get access to the magic scroll." After the paper man finished speaking, he collapsed.
Xiao Cha picked up the paper figurine by its feet and said mockingly, "Young Master, are you running so fast? Are you afraid I won't cooperate?"
But considering the current situation, Xiao Cha really has no choice but to cooperate, but he remembers how Song Liubai treated him at the city gate and in the lotus pond.
Xiao Cha thought it was impossible to not hold a grudge.
In order to preserve the overall situation, he would definitely secretly dig one trap after another for Song Liubai.
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"Brother, what are you daydreaming about?"
Song Liubai regained consciousness and was currently chatting with his disciples at the Qinggumen Academy.
Song Liubai smiled naturally, "I just joined today, so I really don't understand some things in the sect."
The disciple put down his writing hand, patted his chest, and swore: "It's not difficult, just ask me."
"Everyone says that Mu Chuan, the leader of Qinggu, is about to reach the Mahayana stage. I really want to worship this half-immortal."
"But why is it that only Young Master Liu Han is in charge of the situation?" Song Liubai pretended to be confused.
The disciple looked puzzled, "It seems that Sect Leader Mu Chuan went into seclusion half a year ago."
"I'm not sure either."
I went into seclusion half a year ago.
However, the large-scale recruitment of retainers started a few months ago, and the time between the two was not far away. Whether Mu Chuan was in seclusion or... I'm afraid Liu Han must be involved.
Thinking of this, Song Liubai touched his nose, leaned towards the disciple, put his hand on his shoulder, and pretended to be surprised: "By the way, it seems that your cultivation has just broken through..."
The words haven't been finished yet.
The disciple began to beam with joy, unable to hide it any longer. He grabbed Song Liubai's hand and pressed it against his chest.
"Brother, have you noticed it too? Look at the good foundation I've laid during the Foundation Establishment Period, and then look at my arms, my thighs, and...!"
"Um."
"Wow, congratulations, brother. You will definitely become an immortal in the future." Song Liubai nodded in response and silently withdrew his hand.
The disciple touched his nose and explained the reason.
"A few months ago, Senior Brother Liu Han's cultivation level increased dramatically, and he immediately became a Golden Core. Before the thunder tribulation was over, he immediately became a Nascent Soul. He then revised our sect's root method. Senior Brother Liu Han's talent astounded us."
The disciple recalled something and said excitedly, "They say Hengyuan Sect has produced a peerless genius named Song... Song... Bai?"
The person involved, Song Liubai, smiled and said in time, "Call me Song Liubai."
"No matter whether he is Song Bai or Song Qian, they are no match for our Liu Han."
As he spoke, the young disciple took out a booklet from his space ring.
"In a few days, I will break through the golden elixir. The sect requires me to go down the mountain to undergo some training. This technique will be given to you."
A sect can hand over its secret techniques at will.
Strange.
However, Song Liubai took it without hesitation, "Thank you, brother, for being so generous."
"Senior Brother Liu Han said that this technique should be passed down to the world, so that people can be free from illness and separation from their loved ones." A righteous look appeared in the disciple's eyes, "Isn't this a blessing?"
"Besides, it would be so cool to surpass Song Liubai and take away his title of Tianjiao."
Song Liubai wanted to say something, but silently closed his mouth.
If Xiao Cha were here, he would definitely blurt out, "MLM, this is definitely a MLM," and even cover his face and laugh, "Song Liubai, you still have this day!"
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