Qi Bing was sullen and walked on the way back.

His mood is not very good, or since the day he entered the Shaoyang Sect to practice martial arts, he has not been in a very good mood until now.

Since he was accepted into the door wall by the Shaoyang faction, he has been pinned on by his family, hoping that he can practice his skills, and then he can find a way to find a reasonable livelihood in the local area, and even better can even cultivate an internal martial artist, so that he can occupy a place in the sect, so as to feed back the family path that has already fallen.

But after Qi Bing entered the Shaoyang faction, he found that the martial arts qualification that he was proud of among his peers was nothing here, although he did not fall behind, but he also missed the top few.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, even if it is a group of teenage children, in the sect, their group of children who entered at the same time spontaneously formed several circles, each circle centered on a child, although it was a spontaneous behavior, but this was also the initial prototype of the Shaoyang faction's power sphere of influence in the future.

Qi Bing's tangled place is here, although he is a little stupid, but his heart is very high, and he longs for the feeling of success after hard work, but the reality has given him a slap in the face, and he has been in a state of not being recognized and valued since he started, he wants to achieve his goal through more diligent practice, but the result is that he is more excluded by various small circles, and a vicious circle of getting worse and worse is completely formed.

It wasn't until he met the elder brother that he really realized what it means to care for and be valued, but as time went by, he gradually discovered that under the warm and spring-like appearance, there seemed to be a lot of things that could not be thought about.

Looking back at the other junior disciple who was arrogant before, but now cowered and followed behind him, Qi Bing's heart suddenly became a little irritable, and there was an indescribable feeling accumulated in his chest, and he didn't know how to vent it happily.

He couldn't help but think of that Lord Tiqi again, if he could be like that Lord in the future, he could gather all the wind and clouds, and every word was silent, it was the life he really wanted......

"That's what the man really said"

Qi Bing took a cup of hot tea, but did not drink it, but covered it in his hand, looked at the plump and handsome man opposite and said softly, "Senior brother, that person did say so, not a word is wrong." ”

"Okay, I see. ”

To Qi Bing's surprise, Senior Brother didn't show any signs of anger, but instead smiled and nodded, "Senior Brother Qi has worked hard, let's go take a rest first and recuperate your spirit." ”

Qi Bing hesitated for a moment, but decided to remind the senior brother, "Senior brother, that person is not an ordinary person from the rivers and lakes, he, he said that he is a thousand households of the imperial court, we ......"

"Tiqi Qianhu, I understand, I didn't think about this matter, let you be wronged, Senior Brother Qi and relax, I will deal with this matter later. ”

Even after hearing the news, Senior Brother's expression was still calm, and he didn't see any nervous and surprised looks, but Wen Yan comforted him.

If it were in the past, Qi Bing would definitely feel that the senior brother was really good at self-cultivation and cultivation, and dared to maintain the face of his little follower, but I don't know why, at this time, I looked at the senior brother who drank tea calmly, and carefully recalled everything he had done for him, and suddenly felt a little bored and disgusted, and he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

"Miss, Pan Lun from the Shaoyang faction asks to see you. ”

A girl in white knocked on the door gently, if Gu Juan was here, she would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance, this little girl was none other than one of the female disciples of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect who was lying on his feet in front of the Netherworld's Gate and begging for care and care.

After waiting for a while, the female disciple of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect heard a somewhat lazy voice from the room, "Okay, I'll get up and let him wait for a while." ”

"The slave understands. ”

Pan Lun sat upright in the living room, without the slightest impatience after waiting for a long time, and he didn't even take a sip of the tea at hand, it seemed that if the master's family didn't come out, he could wait here quietly all the time, and there would be no dissatisfaction and resentment at all.

"As soon as I saw this Pan Shaoxia, I remembered that guy, hey, what is that guy called"

Outside the living room, the two little girls dressed as maidservants who didn't have to pour tea or serve were also happy, leaning on the beams and pillars of the corridor outside, basking in the warm sunshine, and chatting lazily there.

"Which guy?" said the other maidservant, squinting her eyes and sighing comfortably.

"It's that when we followed Miss to Zhennan Mansion, the rude and shameless dart master I saw, while waiting for Miss to meet, he drank four large pots of tea in one go, and I was afraid that he would die in our house!"

"Oh oh oh, I remember. The little girl with squinting eyes suddenly became excited, waving her white and tender little fist and said, "That's that guy, I heard that he also has a nice nickname, what is the ...... of the Sakura God Axe"

"Shh......h Be quiet, don't let others hear it, you don't know yet, listen to Miss, that guy has now come to the capital, and he has been given an official position of riding a thousand households, and now his face is getting bigger and bigger, and he hasn't come to see Miss for so long... ”

"Yes, this is really an ungrateful guy, you must know that if it wasn't for the young lady to speak for him, he wouldn't even be a counselor of Tiqi, and now he is just a small thousand households, would he dare to be so presumptuous!"

The two maidservants muttered to each other in the corridor outside the house, although their voices were very low, they were still heard clearly by Pan Lun, who had a keen sense in the house.

He couldn't help but smile faintly, he was still worried and anxious, and he was cautious to such an extent, he never thought that the Tiqi Baihu had eaten and hung up here in Luoshang for a long time, so this time she thought about calling that person over, was she going to reprimand him again

But you still can't take it too lightly, Luoshang is not an ordinary woman after all, if you want to get her heart and ascend to the sky in one step, it is definitely not an easy thing, you need to take your time step by step, and you can't be impatient.

After waiting patiently for almost a quarter of an hour, his eyes lit up, and he finally waited for the slim clothes.

"Miss Luoshang. ”

"It's Pan Shaoxia, don't be so polite, just sit. Luo Sheng covered her mouth and yawned slightly, sat down on the chair, took the tea handed by the maidservant and drank two sips at will, threw the cup on the table, and looked at Pan Lun with her hand on her chin.

"I don't know what Pan Shaoxia came to me this time?"

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Chapter 369: Luo Shang