Host, Please Don't Match Up with the Vicious Female

"That's why you trust me." Song Qi said with emotion.

"I'm just so stupid. What can I do?" Feng Tuo knocked on the table and glanced at the room, "By the way, who is that woman?"

Song Qi wanted to be friends, but felt that they should not be friends.

"I'm not sure yet, I'll let you know when I'm sure." Song Qi avoided his gaze, lowered his head and took Fengtuo's sword, and looked at it carefully.

Feng Tuo nodded, and didn't ask any more questions.

"Also, this is the best wound medicine from the Feng family, you try it." Feng Tuo put a small box on the table, stood up and bowed to Song Qi, "I'm sorry, general, I shouldn't doubt it casually." You, I should have come to ask you, not directly."

Song Qi patted Fengtuo on the shoulder: "When I led your elite team, the first thing I said was to trust me and remember it in the future."

"Yes." Feng Tuo saluted Song Qi.

Luo Shuyun had been observing secretly, when a large mosaic suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Luo Shuyun:? ? ?

This mosaic is really inconsistent with the core values ​​of socialism.

Why did it suddenly play a mosaic?

"The distance between them is one meter." The system glanced at it and said, "It's normal to get along with each other, there is nothing wrong."

"I didn't care."

"Then don't look at it." The system yawned, "Looking over there without blinking, I'm ashamed to say it."

Luo Shuyun: ...

"I said that to tell you to shut up." Luo Shuyun gritted her teeth.

Although this system never forces me to do anything, nor does it say what it is here for, but...it is still very annoying, another kind of annoying.

"Tsk, shut up and shut up. When you need someone, call her Xiao Tiantian, and when you don't want him, tell him to shut up. Hey, you are a fickle person." The system sighed again.

Luo Shuyun gritted her teeth.

Outside, Feng Tuo has already left.

Song Qi opened the door and walked in, just in time to see Luo Shuyun's hideous face, he was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah? I..." Luo Shuyun froze for a moment, smiled, and quietly closed the window.

Song Qi pretended that he didn't see anything.

She sat down on the edge of the table and said casually: "Then he is my best brother."

"Yes." Luo Shuyun nodded, "I guessed it."

Only with complex emotions can one want to kill and hesitate.

"It's just brothers." Song Qi added, looking into Luo Shuyun's eyes.

She didn't know why she added a sentence, but she felt that she should.

"Oh." A smile appeared on Luo Shuyun's face, but she suppressed it quickly, "So he won't hit you again?"

"Well, and in the future I will be higher than him, and he can't beat me." Song Qi smiled at Luo Shuyun, shook the bottle of Fengfeng's house, "Please help me with a medicine .”

"Didn't you just drink it?" Luo Shuyun took the bottle, opened it and took a look, "He gave it to you?"

"Well, the medicine just now is gone after taking a bath." Song Qi turned his back to Luo Shuyun, took off his clothes and exposed his shoulders, one shoulder was white and clean, and although the wound on the other shoulder was healing quickly under the influence of spiritual power, it was still there. Some horror.

Luo Shuyun stared at that fair shoulder for two or three seconds, then took a deep breath: This is only 12 years old, wake up!

She really wanted to say that it was enough to show only one shoulder, but she still didn't say it.

After all, such opportunities don't come often.

Moreover, it would be strange if every senior sister asked Song Qi to take a bath.

Luo Shuyun used to think that she was an upright person, but now she realizes that she is not.

As long as it is the person in front of her, no matter how old she is in terms of physical appearance, she will "like".

Luo Shuyun's movements were very light: "Feng's medicine is really good, much better than medicine hall."

"Yeah." Song Qi nodded.

"If you are in pain, just call out." Luo Shuyun frowned and looked at the scar.

"I'm not afraid of pain, just come here." Song Qi closed his eyes.

Luo Shuyun looked at Song Qi's side face, indeed, there was no special change in expression when the shoulder was pierced.

"It won't leave a scar." Luo Shuyun frowned, although sometimes Song Qi didn't seem to care about her appearance or clothes.

But after her discovery, Song Qi's world has become more and more stinking.

Just like Song Qi's current fingernails, he actually painted them himself.

Luo Shuyun smiled, and the movements of her hands became lighter.

Although Song Qi's expression didn't change much when applying the medicine, the beads of sweat on her forehead still showed that she was resisting.

"So what if you're afraid of pain, I won't laugh at you."

"I don't know what to do when it hurts." Song Qi glanced at Luo Shuyun, seeing her in a daze, changed the subject, "Is there anything delicious today?"

"I wanted to wait for you to finish this game today and make you braised chicken, but in order not to leave scars, you should drink porridge. I'll go and see what else you can't eat." Luo Shuyun sighed .

Song Qi: ...

"I'm not afraid of scars."

"Are you sure, it's ugly?" Luo Shuyun looked at Song Qi.

"Forget it, Fang Yaoyao may care, I'd better bear with it." Song Qi said lightly.

"Well, Fang Yaoyao cares, but you don't."

Song Qi glanced at Luo Shuyun: "I'm going to sleep."

"Go." Luo Shuyun followed Song Qi to the bedside, covered her with the quilt, and went to sit outside.

It's still early.

Although Song Qi was very sleepy, he couldn't fall asleep at all while lying on the bed.

She knew that Luo Shuyun was sitting outside.

Song Qi stared at the screen, never thought it was such an eyesore before.

When the roommate came back, she was startled when she saw Luo Shuyun sitting there, and she didn't know what to say when she saw the Qingyuan Sword thrown on the table.

Just dropped it on the table.

They leaned over and just watched, not daring to get too close.

I really want to touch it, but I really dare not.

Qing Yuanjian moved twice suddenly, and then flew out directly.

It's angry.

As a divine sword, a divine sword that has not been pulled out for 3 years, it still has its dignity and arrogance.

It kindly saved the little girl's life, but it threw her on the table when it came back!

Didn't even look at it.

Also, surrounded by a bunch of boring people, making it look like something out of date.

It decided to go back.

In the morning, Qingyuan Sword's leaving Qi Pavilion for Song Qi became a hot topic in the Qingshan faction, and Qingyuan Sword's return to Qi Pavilion in the afternoon pushed the heat to a climax again.

It was already evening when Song Qi woke up, and Luo Shuyun had been sitting beside her waiting for her.

To be honest, if Luo Shuyun hadn't reminded her, she wouldn't have discovered Qing Yuanjian's return for a while.

"What should I do? Want to take a look?" Luo Shuyun looked at Song Qi.

Song Qi knocked on the table and looked at another sword thrown beside him.

Probably because of the contract, Song Qi can probably feel Qing Yuanjian's mood at the moment.

As a sword that is more than 3 years old, it is not very strange that it has a magical sword.

"I'm used to its faults." Song Qi twitched the corners of his mouth, "Have the other divine swords recognized their masters?"

"No, but there are no traces." Luo Shuyun said.

Song Qi nodded: "Let's go there later."

"it is good."

According to common sense, Song Qi is not allowed to enter Qi Pavilion, but the current situation is a bit special.

The elders guarding the Qi Pavilion also wanted to watch the fun, so they let Song Qi in.

Half a minute later, a group of people gathered at the gate of Qi Pavilion.

It was the first time for Song Qi to enter Qi Pavilion.

She looked around and noticed a fan hanging on the wall. It was very beautiful, with exquisite patterns and bright colors.

Qing Yuanjian: Dog woman, are you here to pick me up, or to see other things!

Song Qi finally set his eyes on Qing Yuanjian.

"It was you who took the initiative to make a contract with me, I hope you know this."

"I'm grateful that you saved me, but I don't really like the feeling of being threatened and forced."

"Since you need a contract with one person, it means that you can't walk in this world alone."

"I am the one who uses the sword, you have to listen to me, not me being persecuted by you, I hope you understand this."

Qingyuan Sword began to vibrate violently.

Quite a few of the poor grades have a tendency to crack.

"Little friend! Calm down." Elder Qige was taken aback.

The others silently took a step back, protecting their spirit weapon.

"If you can't accept it, then we can terminate the contract, and I am willing to fall back to the seventh level of Qi training." Song Qi twitched his lips.

People around widened their eyes.

"Crazy."

"Oh my God."

"Since you took the initiative to go out to find me, it means that I am different. Since the divine sword will find someone by itself, then the other divine swords may not come to me. I am the root of the five spirits, and all weapons are against me. There are no restrictions." Song Qi said lightly, "You can either listen to me, or terminate the contract and wait for 3 years."

"Tsk." Lu Yuhuai stood at the door, crossing his arms, "You have a temper."

Song Qi ignored him.

Qing Yuanjian stopped shaking.

It expressed its shock. After so many years, it was the first time someone dared to talk to it.

Look at this little girl again, she is obviously just a little girl.

"Okay, make a decision quickly, I'm hungry." Song Qi stretched out his hand, "Three, two, one."

"Forget it." Qing Yuanjian sighed, flew out, and landed in Song Qi's palm.

Song Qi smiled, not surprised by this result.

The surrounding crowd: ...

That night, there was another post with jade slips on it, and the reply was as high as 9999+.

[I feel that the Qingyuan Sword has no integrity. When I saw it flying towards my junior sister today, I heard the sound of dreams breaking. 】