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Chapter 279 News about Xueyi Dad (2)
"Jiuyi Chamber of Commerce still has a lot of talents, just for training." Wen Baozi still tried to struggle.Although he is very interested in all kinds of special products, especially those that are unknown to the outside world and can make a lot of money, he doesn't think that a village that can raise such exotic flowers as Liu Luo is a good village.

What's more, he has been very busy in the past year, so he should take a rest in the New Year!
Song Xueyi smiled and said, "I don't worry if you handle the matter yourself."

"...Thank you, Master Song, for your compliment." From the very beginning, he felt right that Master Song was not a good person at all!Mingming smiled so beautifully and warmly, but it just felt like people couldn't get close. "It's just that I still feel that, in fact, I really don't need me..."

"Don't rush on the road, it's time to go on holiday." Song Xueyi's gentle voice seemed to interrupt him unintentionally.

Wen Baozi: "..." He looked at Lingjiu resentfully.

"Huh?" Lingjiu blinked.What's wrong with me looking at me like this?It's not that I ordered you to do something.

Wen Baozi moved his lips, and said without a sound: Beauty is a disaster!Disaster!
"Hehe." Lingjiu narrowed her eyes and chuckled.

Wen Baozi's face was twitching from her laughter, and then he heard Lingjiu say: "You think I can't see what you're talking about?"

"Master Jiu, I was wrong!" Wen Baozi admitted his mistake very quickly.

There are only two masters on the head, and one has already been offended, and the other can't be offended no matter what.Otherwise, he must have a wonderful life.

"You're right, aren't you complimenting me?" Lingjiu smiled without any grievances.

A thought suddenly came to Wen Baozi's mind: My life is over.

After several days, Wen Baozi followed Liu Luo to the countryside, Lingjiu and Song Xueyi were not idle.

In a martial arts forest opened up behind the Song family, a girl in a white military uniform held a giant sword about her height, and made every move vigorously. Sun Gulan, who was also wearing a martial uniform, was stunned and had to admire Lingjiu. some kind of talent.

After dealing with the affairs, Song Xueyi walked on the road and rushed to the martial arts training ground.

"I've had a good time recently." A low-pitched laugh sounded.

Song Xueyi stamped his feet and looked at the tree trunk not far away.Sitting there was a purple figure, with a silver mask half covering his face, the corners of his mouth cynically curled up, and his mood seemed to be very happy.

"Are you busy recently?" Song Xueyi said lightly, and continued to walk forward.

Jiuhua stood up, followed his footsteps, but walked among the trees, "Which one is more tired and more relaxed, the owner of the first floor or the owner of the family, you will know if you try it."

Song Xueyi didn't answer.

"Haha, what are you worried about? With that girl's strength, she is not afraid of being bullied at all, okay?" Jiuhua said with a smile.

Seeing that Song Xueyi had been ignoring him, he sighed, and the eyes behind the mask were darkened, "Speaking of which, your strength is not as good as others, so what if you stay by her side? Or are you afraid that she will be killed?" Someone snatched it? Ah! I remember she said something, it’s not a lover who can be snatched away? This sentence is interesting, I like it very much.”

"Jiuhuayan." Song Xueyi just responded with his name.

The 15-year-old boy in white clothes and black hair looked at him lightly, without any strong deterrent force, but Jiu Huaming paused and almost fell from the tree trunk.His expression was hidden behind the mask, making it difficult to see clearly, but the cynical smile on his lips faded away and turned into a straight line.

"Song Xueyi, you don't know, you don't know anything now." Jiuhua whispered.

Song Xueyi said: "What should I know, I have my own measure."

"Arrogance!" Jiuhua said with a smile: "Your gentleness is a lie, your arrogance is much stronger than that of Jiang Wumei, but others can't see it clearly. But I know you, Song Xueyi , I understand the ruthlessness in your nature."

Song Xueyi glanced at him, then walked forward without looking back, "Don't follow."

"..." The demeanor of a master who had been well brewed was completely destroyed by someone's eyes that seemed to be contemptuous.The corners of Jiuhua's eyes twitched, thinking back to Song Xueyi's previous glance, the words that the girl had said before naturally came to mind: You should go home and take your medicine.

Yiyi is silently saying that she is sick!Holding his heart and liver in one hand, Jiuhua felt that he was seriously injured.

Wu You in the dark noticed this scene, and also felt heartbroken.In his mind, Zhang Weiwu, the domineering, mysterious and inviolable master landlord, why he has such an image and character, why he has such an attitude, wives, wives make people disillusioned!
Arriving at the martial arts training ground, Song Xueyi smiled when he saw the girl practicing sword alone in the sunlight.

"Ju'er, come here."

After smashing the giant sword for a while, he suddenly heard Song Xueyi's voice, and Lingjiu looked back at him with the sword in his hand.He didn't ask any questions, just followed his words.

The latter took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then took out a porcelain bottle, "The bone-casting pill that Jiu'er wants."

"Have you practiced it?" Lingjiu's eyes lit up, and he picked up the elixir he gave, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

Although the words were questions, her words and deeds clearly confirmed that Song Xueyi had succeeded.

"En." Song Xueyi's eyes were soft.His current strength is indeed not as good as Jiu'er, but he can also help Jiu'er, and he is not useless.

Seeing the girl's rosy cheeks after exercising, and her bright eyes, Song Xueyi had the urge to want anything to come in front of her as long as she wanted.Perhaps, it is not impulsiveness, but a true heart.

Not far away, Sun Gulan took a few speechless glances, then chose a remote place by herself, and practiced the Spiritual Fortune Art cross-legged.

This Luck Spirit Art is an introductory skill in Lingjiu's memory. She did not expect Sun Gulan to have a spiritual vein, because her talent is not considered good, so she didn't notice it at all before, and now she was discovered because of the rebirth of the spiritual vein. Song Xueyi personally checked her body.

Cultivating spiritual energy is much more difficult than internal strength. It requires not only talent but also comprehension. With Sun Gulan's talent, if she wants to cultivate spiritual power with her own efforts, it will not work in a few years, but Sun Gulan still doesn't mind Hesitant to choose this.

"I have already been expelled from the Sun family. I will not touch the Sun family's martial arts again. The Song family's martial arts are really mediocre, so it is better than this." These were Sun Gulan's original words at that time, without any hesitation, calm and firm.

Then for a few days, after Sun Gulan became familiar with boxing and kicking skills, she spent the rest of her time practicing the art of luck.

It's just that until now, I haven't felt a trace of aura. For beginners, it is easy to make people feel depressed, but Sun Gulan doesn't have it at all. Jiu couldn't help feeling that it was only a matter of time before she realized that the aura would be condensed for her own use.

(End of this chapter)