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Chapter 176 Giving a Child a Safe Button

Chapter 176 Giving a Child a Safe Button

Jiang Xu ran over after hearing the news inside the door. His chest was rising and falling, and the heat in his heart seemed to burn all his limbs.

He stood at the door, his steps heavy, but his face still gloomy, pretending to be his usual attitude, and sat opposite her.

"You're back." His voice was slightly hoarse.

"Ah."

It was obvious that only four years had passed, and the two of them were indeed no longer the same.

Jiang Xu forcibly refined the semi-immortal elixir in exchange for powerful help, which depleted her energy and blood, and now her hair has turned a lot whiter.

The same is true for Shang Lingxiao.

Both of them looked at each other quietly for a long time.

"Ahhhhhh, Xiaofeng, you can't treat me like this. I've had this beard for thousands of years. Ohhhhh, Ling Xiao, look what your little apprentice has done."

The old man in charge raised his cub and touched the extremely flat beard on his chin in horror, feeling extremely sad in his heart.

Jiang Xu sneered coldly, "Old man, your beard should have been cut a long time ago. Your bones are fine, because you are so heavy that you have to bend your back all day long."

When the leader heard this, he wiped his tears and looked at him resentfully, "You can make a bad face, old man, can't I grow a beard?!"

Shang Lingxiao waved to his son, "Xiao Feng, come here and apologize to the boss."

Shang Feng pursed his lips lightly, but still had a gloomy face. He raised his hands and said respectfully, "Grandpa, Shang Feng knows that he was wrong."

Jiang Xu then carefully looked at Shang Lingxiao's young apprentice. In the past, many of his disciples would give them a meeting gift as an elder when they met them outside. He had already prepared for it when he first heard about it three years ago. .

"Shang Feng, I have prepared a meeting gift." Jiang Xu said dryly, his originally sinister eyes narrowed, and he tried his best to show his kindness as an elder.

The little boy turned to look at him, his little eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said in a sweet voice, "Uncle, you look so weird like this."

"..."

"It's like a flower child trying to eat a child."

"Hahahahahaha." Jiang Su was sitting on the side, smiling from ear to ear and trembling all over, "As expected of you, beautiful Feng Zai hahahaha."

Jiang Xu's complexion suddenly changed, her eyes were sinister, and she said coldly, "Come here."

Shang Feng kept a straight face and held the sword without fear.

Jiang Xu took out a small red brocade bag from the storage bag and handed it to Zai Zi. Taking advantage of the opportunity to close the distance, he carefully copied the child's face with his eyes.

Thick eyebrows, upturned red phoenix eyes, cold thin lips, and small breasts on her cheeks.

His breathing was somewhat rapid, and he suppressed the throbbing in his heart, as well as some speculation...

The little boy took the brocade bag and took it back to his master obediently.

Shang Lingxiao rubbed his head and said, "Keep it yourself."

Jiang Xu suddenly said, "Let him bring it now. It's a magic weapon that can protect his safety."

Shang Lingxiao looked up at him, his eyes moving, and nodded, "Okay."

The little boy was not polite and took the initiative to untie the rope and take out the contents of the brocade bag.

It's a jade safety buckle.

"I asked the elders of Bailian Mountain to refine it. It can withstand three attacks comparable to those in the Mahayana period. With your disciple's temperament, you will inevitably make enemies in the world of cultivation in the future, so you will definitely be able to use it."

When the little boy heard the bad words, he immediately pouted and looked unhappy. Shang Lingxiao didn't say anything, but took the tether and put it on for the little boy.

The monk opposite had an arrogant attitude. When he stared at this picture, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his long eyelashes covered the sparks in his dim eyes. He felt that his suspicion was not groundless. He was too familiar with her.

"Da da da--"

Suddenly, a female cultivator in pink stood at the door. She looked anxious. When she saw the sword cultivator in white, she suddenly changed into a happy expression, "Uncle, you are back!"

Yu Wei naturally sat next to Shang Lingxiao, which was... the sword spirit that Jiang Su, an ordinary monk, could not see.

Jiang Su: "Are you polite? You sat on my lap when we first met?"

Wait...Uncle?
Yuwei pulled her arm without scruples, letting frost form on her hands, "Uncle Master, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If I hadn't wanted to be a disciple of Brother Xu so much, I wouldn't have harmed her. You fall into the dark abyss."

"I heard that there is a big demon living under the black abyss. Even the current Sword Master Song Weilou can't save you. You must have suffered a lot. That big demon does all kinds of evil... I'm sorry, uncle."

The female cultivator in pink lowered her head, tears dripping from the corner of her eyes onto the table, like a flood opening, her body trembled slightly, and it was touching.

Shang Lingxiao looked to the opposite side in confusion.

"A letter from the Supreme Elder asked me to accept her as my disciple and teach her carefully." Jiang Xu met her eyes with mixed emotions.

"You blamed me for what happened in the first place." He choked.

"Don't blame Master! It's Yuwei's fault. It's Yuwei's fault that he wants to prove himself too much. It's Yuwei's fault that he doesn't know his own abilities. It's Yuwei's fault that he's too stupid..."

Shang Lingxiao lowered his eyes and looked at her coldly. Without hesitation, he withdrew his arm, lowered his head and picked up the little cub, bowed his hands to the leader, and strode away.

From beginning to end, she never said a word back to her.

Yuwei seemed to be hurt by her attitude and murmured, "Master, uncle, is she still blaming me? It's me who is sorry for her, it's all my fault."

Jiang Xu was already irritable, and he started crying as soon as he saw her coming in. He was holding his breath and said, "No, she never gets angry with others."

"Master, I'm going back first."

He originally thought that having an old friend alive in the village where he was massacred when he was young was a good thing that would help him step out of the shadows, but he never thought that the girl next door would be so troublesome and prone to crying.

He has a weak temperament...nothing like Shang Lingxiao.

His heart froze, "Why do I think of Shang Lingxiao?"

……

After that, life seemed to be back to before, except that there was another little sword cultivator in white clothes in his yard who liked to wear white clothes.

Jiang Xu always likes to come to Shang Lingxiao's place when she has nothing to do, deliver her tonics, and then sit in the yard with her, quietly watching the little boy practice his sword.

Wherever the sword wind whizzes past, there are bits of frost rolled in.

He frowned and asked tentatively, "Is your disciple also a person with extreme ice spiritual roots?"

Shang Lingxiao shook his head, held the tea cup and took a sip, "No."

Jiang Xu said to herself, "That's right. If you have Jibing Spiritual Root, how can you let others hold you? But you have accepted a disciple of Ice Spiritual Root, which is considered to be quite talented, and you can expect a promising future in your cultivation."

The two of them always sit facing each other and watch the wind, as the cold and summer come and go, and they harvest in autumn and hide in winter.

At first, Xiao Zaizi was very unhappy when he saw Jiang Xu. After a long time, he still felt unhappy. Every time, he wanted to cut his pants to pieces with the sword wind, but because he was not strong enough, he could only grit his teeth and practice the sword fiercely in front of the two of them.

Until one day, they smelled the familiar smell of blood.

The female cultivator in pink stood in the main hall of the main peak and placed an ordinary stone under the Medicine King List.

This copy is about to end!
(Go and read my Chapter 171, I finally passed it...double the blood)
(Some setting hints, ① Jiang Feng is an iron-blooded swordsman, but he likes to read nonsense books, ② Jiang Feng has always wanted to kill a scumbag like Sikong, and would not hesitate to travel thousands of miles to return to the secret realm of Southern Fire, ③ Shang Ling Xiao likes to pull his head, and Jiang Feng also likes to pull his head, ④Finally... Jiang Feng wants to cultivate the ruthless way).

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