"It's not that serious!"

Song Xuan smiled and said, "I am not here to ask for punishment today. Senior, please just return the sword manual. I will take it back to the sect and include it in the sect's martial arts collection."

Feng Qingyang's expression brightened when he heard this, and he hurriedly said, "Young man, please wait a moment."

After saying this, he went into the cave and came out after a while holding a wooden box.

Song Xuan opened the wooden box, and a secret book with yellowed pages came into view - Dugu Nine Swords!

He flipped through a few pages casually, and after confirming that there was no problem, he put the secret book into his arms, clasped his fists and bowed, "Sorry to disturb your seclusion, senior."

Feng Qingyang waved his hand quickly, "Young man, you are too polite. I am the one who should apologize. I was a bit impulsive when I was young and disturbed Senior Dugu's sleep. I hope you will forgive me."

Feng Qingyang was also a man who cared about appearances and had some dignity. When the descendants of Senior Dugu came to him, he did not try to hide anything and apologized directly and straightforwardly.

Song Xuan had a good impression of this reclusive master and said with a smile, "Senior, are you really planning to live in seclusion here for the rest of your life and never reenter the world?"

Feng Qingyang shook his head. "My home is right here. Why should I enter the world? I'm old now and don't want to go out and mess around anymore. I just want to stay quietly in Huashan and atone for my past mistakes."

Song Xuan knew that he had always felt guilty about the decline of the Huashan Sect.

During the battle between the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect of Huashan Clan, he, the Sword Sect's top master, was tricked into going back to his hometown to marry a wife before the battle between the two sects, which led to the two sects almost perishing together.

In this matter, he was deceived and it was not his fault, but he could not get over it and took the blame on himself.

For him, staying in Huashan like this is a way to atone for his sins and it can also ease the guilt in his heart.

Song Xuan didn't try to persuade him any further.

Some obsessions cannot be resolved with just a few words. The other party may seem free and easy, but in fact the obsession in his heart is heavier than anyone else's, and it has even become his motivation to live.

After chatting for a while with Feng Qingyang, the guardian of Mount Hua, and talking about the splendor of the Huashan Sword Sect in the past, he said goodbye with a smile and left.

Watching Song Xuan disappear.

Feng Qingyang looked up at the sky and said, "The Yangtze River's waves behind push the waves in front, and the waves in front die on the beach. In today's Jianghu, the young people are more evil than each other. It's better to continue to live in seclusion and not go out and embarrass yourself!"

......

I stayed in Huashan Sect for half a month.

Of course, there are two more sword techniques in Song Xuan’s martial arts interface, the Dugu Nine Swords and the Divine Sword Technique.

These two sword techniques are rated as grandmaster level in the interface.

This evaluation is already very high.

Since obtaining these two sword techniques, Song Xuan completed the training in just one night.

Basically, all martial arts in the world are not difficult for him. With the help of the internal power of Chunyang Wuji Tongzi Gong, even the master-level martial arts can be comprehended in just one night.

Of course, as Yan Nantian and Feng Qingyang said, with his current strength, one or two more sword techniques would not be of any obvious help in improving his combat power.

The only use of it is to collect and comprehend more martial arts, which can give him more insights into the way of the sword, and lay the foundation for developing the way of the sword that best suits him in the future.

Song Qian, on the other hand, was the happiest. She suddenly acquired two top-notch sword techniques. These days, she had been staying in her own courtyard to study sword techniques and had not seen anyone.

Unable to see Miss Song, Ah Fei felt bored staying in Huashan. From time to time, he would go down the mountain to the surrounding towns to drink and wander around. One day, when he returned to Huashan, he was accompanied by a woman.

This woman is very beautiful, with skin as smooth as jade and delicate facial features that are perfect. Her appearance and figure are not inferior to Song Qian.

The Huashan Sect disciples were stunned. Even Song Xuan, who was used to seeing beautiful women, couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

One has to admit that this woman is indeed beautiful. There are only a handful of women who can be compared with her. Among the women Song Xuan knows, only his fiancée who calls herself Yao Yue can surpass her.

As soon as Song Qian finished her training and walked out of the yard, she saw Ah Fei’s big bald head and the stunning woman beside him.

"Alright, Ah Fei, this is promising!"

Victoria Song laughed and jokingly said, "What's the matter? Are you bringing him back to introduce him to the family?"

Ah Fei's face suddenly became anxious, and he hurriedly explained, "Miss Song, you misunderstood. This is Miss Lin Xian'er, whom I met at the foot of the mountain. I happened to see her being chased, so I rescued her and planned to let her hide here for a while."

"Lin Xian'er?" Song Qian was startled and looked her up and down. "Lin Xian'er, the most beautiful woman in the world?"

Why did Ah Fei drive the bus up the mountain?

Lin Xian'er stood coquettishly behind Ah Fei, cautiously poking her head out, and said shyly, "Sister, you're joking. It's just what people in the martial arts world say. Compared to you, Xian'er doesn't deserve the title of the most beautiful woman."

Song Qian chuckled twice. The tea aroma was so strong that it was suffocating even from a distance away.

But she was too lazy to say anything more. After traveling around the world with her brother for a long time, she gradually formed some ideas.

No matter whether you are good or evil, a bus or a pure love god of war, as long as you don't cause trouble, I won't bother with you.

Of course, if you, this broken car, are so blind as to come and cause trouble, don’t blame me for using the sword in my hand to talk sense into you!

Chapter 180 Between the two of you, someone has to be the lickspittle!

"Brother, what are we eating today? I want to eat roasted whole lamb." Compared to that Lin Xian'er, Victoria Song is more concerned about her brother's barbecue skills.

Song Xuan smiled gently and said, "You think about eating as soon as you get out of seclusion. Let's go. I'll take you down the mountain to buy some sheep."

As he spoke, he instructed Qu Yang, "Prepare more barbecue ingredients."

Qu Yang nodded quickly in agreement.

After the two walked away, Lin Xian'er said nervously in a low voice: "Brother Fei, that sister doesn't seem to like Xian'er very much!"

Ah Fei stared at her with a serious expression, "Ms. Lin, this is the first time we meet today, we are not that familiar with each other!

Also, just call me Ah Fei, don't call me anything else, lest Miss Song misunderstand me!"

Lin Xian'er's face froze. Ever since she started her journey into the martial arts world, everyone who saw her would fall at her feet.

This is the first time I've met someone as cold and sarcastic as Ah Fei, who doesn't care about his own beauty.

Logically, she should be angry.

But for some reason, when she saw the other person's shiny bald head and cold face, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

'Damn it, love isn't my thing!'

"I'm here for Song Xuan. If I can sleep with the Xuanmen master, won't I be the one who calls the shots in the martial arts world from now on?"

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the inappropriate thoughts in her heart, Lin Xian'er nodded softly, "Okay, Ah Fei, I'll listen to you."

Yue Lingshan, who was of simple nature, couldn't stand it anymore and gave A Fei a cold look. This bald guy was only a little friendly in front of Song Qian, and was always cold to everyone else.

How dare you scold such a delicate and fragile girl?

"Come, Miss Lin, let's go to the room and talk. Don't pay attention to this stinky man. He just has a bad temper, and it's not directed at you!"

"Thank you sister!"

Lin Xian'er's eyes were soft and charming, and she smiled at Ah Fei, "Well, Ah Fei, see you later!"

Ah Fei said "oh" absentmindedly, looking down the mountain from time to time. He didn't even bother to take a second look at Lin Xian'er's delicate and beautiful figure.

......

At the foot of the mountain, Song Xuan and his companion strolled around the town for a while, and then each of them carried a goat they had bought and walked along the mountain road.

"Brother, Lin Xian'er is actually getting together with Ah Fei. That woman is not a good person. Is she planning something?"

"possible."

Song Xuan smiled and said, "But it's normal for Ah Fei and Lin Xian'er to meet. Perhaps this is fate."

"Fate?"

Song Xuan nodded and smiled.

That’s right, this is the fate of the bus and the bootlicker.

Song Xuan originally thought that he had intervened and changed some of the plot, but now it seems that it is not so easy for Ah Fei to escape this fateful fate.

"Brother, I remember you said Ah Fei has the attribute of a dog licker."

Song Qian seemed to have discovered something interesting. "Could it be that Lin Xian'er is the unfortunate fate that activated his dog-licking nature?"

Song Xuan looked at Song Qian with complicated eyes, "You little waiter, haven't you noticed that you have already activated Ah Fei's dog-licking attribute?"

As for whether Lin Xian'er can continue to be activated, it is hard to say.

Given Ah Fei's personality, this guy is stubborn and insists on his own opinions. If Lin Xian'er wants to try to activate his dog-licking attribute, it will probably be difficult.

"Brother, hurry up, I want to go back to the show!"

Knowing that A Fei might be Lin Xianer's dog, Victoria Song immediately became interested and climbed the mountain rapidly. She was particularly curious about how A Fei, the expressionless man, could be a dog.

As soon as I returned to the gate of Huashan Sect, I saw Ah Fei coming to greet me excitedly.

"Miss Song, are you tired? Just leave this sheep to me. I'm a professional at slaughtering sheep!"

Song Xuan came from behind, looked up, and saw Ah Fei's shiny bald head, and couldn't help being speechless.

Look, what a big licker!

However, Victoria Song didn't feel anything and looked around curiously. Hey, that's strange, where is Lin Xianer?

At this time, could it be that Ah Fei hasn't started to become Lin Xianer's bootlicker yet?

Victoria Song handed him the sheep in her hand and asked curiously, "Aren't you with Lin Xian'er?"

"She went to Miss Yue's room to talk." Ah Fei looked at the gloomy sky in confusion, "Should I go with her?"

"Haha, I'm just asking casually, why are you so anxious?"

Song Qian shrugged her shoulders, walked towards the yard where she lived, and casually took the dog tied at the door away.

"Call me when dinner is ready. I'm going to walk the dog first."

Ah Fei scratched his bald head. He always felt that Miss Song was excited to go back to the mountain, but she was a little disappointed when she saw that he was alone, and she lost interest in an instant.

What's going on? What did I do wrong?

Song Xuan stepped forward and handed him the sheep he was carrying, then patted his shoulder and said, "Call Qu Yang to help, you can't handle it alone."

As he said this, he sighed to himself.

The young man is a good person, but it's a pity that he has the attribute of a bootlicker, and the targets he licks are more difficult than the last. I don't know what sins he committed in his previous life.

......

When it was getting dark, Yue Buqun, after consulting Song Xuan, asked his disciples to light two bonfires in the courtyard, which was considered a barbecue party.

The Huashan Sect disciples gathered in one group, Song Xuan, Song Qian, Yue Buqun and his wife, A Fei, Yue Lingshan, and Lin Xianer gathered in another group.

They were all children of the world, and there were not so many restrictions. Song Xuan simply crossed his legs and sat on the mat, looking at the golden roasted lamb with a smile.

Qu Yang performed his duties as the old housekeeper diligently, cutting the mutton into pieces for Song Xuan and his sister and putting them on plates.

Qu Feiyan poured drinks for everyone with a smile on her face, and listened to the thanks from Yue Buqun and others, looking extremely happy.

"A Fei, eat this piece, this one is the best grilled one."

Lin Xian'er looked very calm and relaxed. She tore off a piece of lamb leg. There seemed to be stars twinkling in her eyes. She looked at Ah Fei shyly.

Song Xuan and his sister Song Qian looked at each other.

what's the situation?

The lickspittle A Fei stops licking, is it your turn, Lin Xianer, to start licking?

So between the two of you, one of you has to be the one to lick the dog, right?

Ah Fei had a cold face and looked a little angry. "I have hands and feet, so Miss Lin doesn't need to worry about me!"

As he spoke, he pushed the two plates of mutton he had just cut in front of Song Xuan and Song Qian.

"Brother Song, Miss Song, how about trying my barbecue skills?"

Lin Xian'er looked at the rejected leg of lamb in her hand, then looked at Ah Fei who was smiling at the Song Xuan siblings, and her anger rose rapidly.

This damn bald guy, once I catch Song Xuan, I will make him deal with you!

I was furious, but somehow, the more I looked at Ah Fei, the more special he seemed to me.

For some reason, the way he looked at me with a cold face and without even looking at me was really attractive!

Chapter 181 I am a professional at destroying flowers with brutal force!

The bonfire party is over.

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