Help!Crazy apprentices actually want to commit the following crimes

Chapter 205 The Only Chance

After being tense for a long time, suddenly entering an extremely safe environment, Song Weiran and Qu Yi took a rest and it was the second day.

During the period, Xiaojuzi fell into Xuanyuan Qingshuang's arms again, and a fat orange cat weighing more than 20 kilograms rolled around in the woman's arms, its small mouth kept chanting, and the room was full of cats and cats.

"You don't know how troublesome those two rebellious sons are!

"Senior, I am too difficult!
"Senior, you didn't see that my son Song was very dirty some time ago. If I didn't think of the glorious and great task that my senior entrusted to me, I wouldn't dare to approach him..."

Although Xiaobai and Xiaolu have known Xiaojuzi before, they are still a little confused seeing how bold and open-mouthed it is.

The two little ones were squatting on the carpet in the house, blinking at the cat and the woman, and occasionally looking at the boy not far away.

A weird atmosphere rose slowly, making their hairs stand on end.

The little orange has a very solid skin, and has a little bit of the blood of the white tiger of the mythical beast, so it needs a lot of spiritual energy.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang praised it for doing a good job, and at the same time took out two pills that strengthen the muscles and bones as jelly beans for it to eat.

The cat turned its belly upside down after eating, revealing a large piece of soft white fur for people to touch.

"Seniors, you are still good to me, I miss you..."

Xuanyuan Qingshuang pinched her fat paws and said with a broken smile:
"Do you miss me, or my elixir?"

Little Orange snorted twice, shook her legs, and groaned weakly like sister Lin:
"The elixir belongs to the senior, so I think the elixir is thinking of the senior?"

The little thing is quite righteous!
Xuanyuan Qingshuang raised her eyebrows, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the young man who was looking at her frequently, blinking, and the corners of her mouth slowly turned up.

Another pet...

Who raises it?
……

At noon, Song Weiran and Qu Yi woke up, their exhaustion disappeared, and they felt refreshed.

So Xuanyuan Qingshuang specifically ordered Xiao Hanyu to ask the waiter to prepare a large table full of dishes, all of which are special dishes of castles in the air.

When eating, the four of them happened to be on one side.

Song Weiran's etiquette is very good, and he strictly implements the rule of not talking when eating or sleeping, and eating and eating with vegetables has the elegance of a celebrity in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

Qu Yi is used to being careless, and he needs to say at least three sentences with a mouthful of food. All kinds of anecdotes and anecdotes pop out from his lips and teeth, which is no different from a storyteller.

Xiao Hanyu is calm and dignified, because he was taught strictly since he was a child, all kinds of etiquette are carved into his bones, and his every gesture is perfect and noble.

Even if you want to nitpick, you can't find any problems.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang stopped eating after two mouthfuls. Although these dishes were good, they didn't quite suit her taste.

Seeing the woman put down the chopsticks, Xiao Hanyu waved his sleeves naturally, and laid out a stack of snacks made in advance.

"Eat."

His tone was neither hot nor cold, but his movements were smooth enough to attract Song Weiran's attention.

Song Weiran glanced secretly between the two, and frowned when he saw the boy's overly intimate behavior towards the woman.

However, the woman was indifferent, and ate the snacks calmly, and in the middle of it, she ordered the young man to pour tea as a matter of course, and vaguely felt that she was overthinking.

"Uncle Master..."

Song Weiran was about to open his mouth, and the hem of his clothes felt pulled by gravity.

Looking down, Fat Mao Mao looked at him with two big round golden eyes blinking, and almost had the word "hug" welded on his forehead.

Petting a cat while eating is not proper etiquette!
But, what bad thoughts do cats have?

Just want to hug.

As a result, the boy in white, who had a dusty temperament, was forced to bend his spine, which was as resolute as a sharp sword, and hugged the fat cat to his lap.

In the blink of an eye, a fat cat's head with orange stripes appeared in front of Song Weiran.

Qu Yi: "..." You have changed.

Xiao Hanyu: "..." Then that ugly thing is so rare?
Xuanyuan Qingshuang: "Xiao Ran'er, since you like it so much, I will let you raise the little orange."

Xuanyuan Qingshuang followed the trend and sent out Xiaojuzi's right to shovel shit rationally and astutely.

Xiaobai's fox eyes were ignorant, and he was full of envy afterwards.

It tentatively took half a step towards the white-clothed boy, and silently retracted its claws when it saw the senior monster beast sitting in the boy's arms.

Turning his head to look at the woman in white and the young man in blue for a long time, he lowered his head, slowly returned to Xiaolu's side, put his chin on Xiaolu's head, and crushed a new cluster of white flowers.

Song Weiran has a cat, so she no longer thinks about the anomalies between the master and the apprentice.

He admitted that he was overthinking, after all, Master Qingshuang practiced the way of ruthlessness.

A faint, intermittent light attracted everyone's attention.

Looking back, Xuanyuan Qingshuang put down the communication jade on the tea table, and it lit up.

She hooked her fingertips, and the communication jade came flying in the air.

Another bit of spiritual power was poured into the fingertips, the communication was connected, and when he was about to ask a question, the communication was suddenly cut off.

"what happened?"

Qu Yi hurriedly asked.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang shook her head:
"Maybe I made a mistake."

Song Weiran, who had never spoken all this time, raised her eyes, and said a bold guess with a serious face:
"Could it be Sikong Zhu's distress signal?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone's brows were filled with haze.

……

A small courtyard somewhere in Fengqing Mountain.

Sikong Zhu gritted his teeth as he watched the communication suddenly cut off.

For these two days, Shangguan Jie was not around, so she took the opportunity to try to recover her spiritual power.

I thought I would be able to get in touch with Uncle Qingshuang immediately, but I didn't expect to ignore this layer of enchantment in the courtyard.

She had no choice but to put away the communication Yu Jue and find another way.

Opportunities come and go--

The barrier was hit, and the aftermath caused the doors and windows to tremble, and the noise kept coming from outside the courtyard.

Sikong Zhu hurried to the door, looked out through the gap——

A woman dressed in purple, surrounded by peepers, and with a graceful waist, fiercely attacked the barrier with angry eyes.

He was dressed in brown clothes, with two strands of hair hanging from the top of the gray bun. The middle-aged man, who was like a cockroach, tried hard to dissuade him.

She remembered that the middle-aged man was hiding in the dark when Shangguan Jie brought him into this courtyard.

So I took a long look.

"Linglongxian, don't do it anymore, I won't be able to explain it to the Master when he comes back!

"If you have any grievances, why don't you directly make an appointment with my tutor to have a private interview? Why do you have to hurt the peace between the two factions?"

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the woman in purple frowned, and her seductive eyes were like poisonous snakes, with a faint green light oozing.

The woman was originally a saintess of the Hehuan sect, with extraordinary talent and a high level of cultivation. She was the first person in thousands of years to cultivate the secret art of joy and joy to the sixth level.

Now, as a representative of the Acacia Sect, he leads his disciples to participate in the Star Reaching Meeting.

The woman made such a fuss, which directly attracted the attention of other sects on Fengqing Mountain.

Seeing everyone's eyes mixed with covetousness, disgust, curiosity, and disdain, the woman became even more excited.

"Shangguan Jie, get out!"

She intentionally called out the name of the envoy of the Tianxing Cult, and summoned surging spiritual power, like mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and threw it towards the transparent barrier.

Standing in the room, Sikong Zhu felt the earth-shattering shaking.

She pursed her lips tightly, her heart beating faster.

Even if life is at stake, it is also the only chance!
(End of this chapter)