The best dude

Chapter 172

Tian Suran was stunned for a while, looking at Song Xing's leaving back, all she could think about was the word 'divorce' that Song Xing mentioned to herself.

At this time, Tian Suran never thought that Song Xing couldn't help but refused to forgive herself, and still insisted on divorcing herself.

This scene couldn't help but make the three girls on the side look stunned. They had no idea what was going on.

divorce?

What happened between these two people and why did they get divorced.

From the look on Tian Suran's face, he clearly liked Song Xing. Otherwise, he would not have risked his life to come to Yingluo Island to find Song Xing.

Lin Shu and Xiao Yu looked confused, but they didn't ask.

Zhao Lili, who was the only one who knew, could only stand silently beside Tian Suran, comforting Tian Suran who was in despair.

The four girls left Yingluo Island like this.

With Xiaoyu around, Song Xing was not worried about what would happen when they went back, but Song Xing still escorted the four girls onto the boat, and then returned to the cave with Taxue to practice again.

Song Xing's practice lasted another day and night, knowing that Song Xing woke up from the cave in the early morning of the next day, and the spiritual power contained in the Lingzhu had been completely consumed by Song Xing at this time Lost.

only……

Although all the spiritual power in the spirit orb was consumed, Song Ning only improved his cultivation a little bit.If you want to further improve your cultivation, it is far from enough.

Song Xing thought for a while, then got up and planned to leave Yingluo Island.

He has been staying in Yingluo Island for several days. Although Song Xing knows that there may be many other treasures in the lower layer of this cave, after all, Song Xing's current strength is limited, and there is no way to open it.

If they stayed on Yingluo Island all the time, although they were safe, they wouldn't gain half a cent.

Song Xing sorted it out, and then planned to go to Xianhe Island to find Xia Qing.Because according to Song Xing's impression, his Wujin grass should have grown up by now.

At this time, we should also take a look at what is happening with Xia Qing's research results now. After all, the resources for our own cultivation in the future will mainly depend on the success of the grafting.

Song Xing found the boat he had left before, and then drove the boat back to the shore.

Then Song Xing went to the station and bought a ticket to Xianhe County, but this time, Song Xing did not buy a bus ticket, but bought a commercial vehicle ticket at double the price ticket.

After all, although the tickets for commercial vehicles are more expensive, relatively speaking, they will come into contact with fewer people.

Although the people in the pavilion have solved it, and with Lou Zongyuan in charge in the future, he is not afraid that someone will make trouble for him, but Song Xing doesn't want to attract anyone's attention, just pointing to concentrate on going far along the way of cultivation.

The number of commercial vehicles should be less. The bus will leave from the passenger terminal after an hour.

Song Xing looked at the time on the pendulum at the station, thought for a while, then walked out of the station, went to the nearby snack bar, and ordered a bowl of Chaos.

Because he had just come out of Yingluo Island, the blood stains on Song Xing's body had been washed away, but his clothes were still a little messy.

When the shopkeeper saw Song Xing's appearance, he couldn't help but frowned, and then said: "A bowl of Chaos costs 12 yuan."

Song Xing didn't mind when he saw the boss Nian's white eyes. He just left after eating a bowl of chaos. Even if he was looked down upon by others, he still couldn't fill his stomach.

Song Xing took out 20 yuan from his pocket, and the proprietress hurriedly took it with a playful smile, and within a few minutes, a bowl of hot chaos was ready.

Song Xing, who had not eaten for a day and a night, had already finished a bowl of Chaos in less than a minute. His turbulent appearance made other customers in the store look at him.

Song Xing patted his stomach in satisfaction, then left the Chaos Shop and walked towards the station regardless of other people's reactions.

However, Song Xing had just walked halfway when he saw an old man lying in the middle of the road surrounded by many passers-by.

Song Xing looked at the people on the ground, and the old man looked more than 50 years old, and said that the clothes were extremely simple, but very elegant.

He was wearing a hat on his head, but because of the fall, he had been thrown more than two meters away at this time.

And beside the old man's hand, there was a small red flower. Although there was nothing wrong with the flower, the flower soil was scattered all over the ground.

Song Xing glanced around, only to see that there was no blood on the old man's side, and his eyes were clear, but because of his old age, he suddenly fell down and didn't get up for a while.

But the strange thing is that everyone pointed at the old man, but no one extended a helping hand to help the old man up.

Song Xing paused and walked towards the old man.

It's just that an aunt at the side saw Song Xing walking towards the old man, but suddenly grabbed Song Xing.

"Young man, aren't you going to help the old man?"

Hearing this, Song Xing had some doubts in his eyes, he didn't understand why this aunt was so nervous, but Song Xing still nodded.

"Well, this uncle fell down, and I will help him up."

The aunt heard the words, and said in a panic: "Don't go, don't go, young man, let me tell you, there are too many people touching porcelain now, and I have suffered a lot, aunt, so you better not go, or if you are caught I'm afraid you will have to pay for all your savings in the first half of your life!"

The aunt spoke earnestly, fearing that Song Xinghui would be tricked into helping, so she hurriedly said.

Song Xing heard the words, but he just smiled and didn't care, then he continued to get up and walked towards the old man on the ground.

The indifference of human nature has become like a servant.

Although Song Xing didn't want to be a good person in the world's population, but after all, he came to this time, and Song Xing didn't want to be an indifferent person, like someone who had never been in this world.

Song Xing walked towards the old man firmly step by step.

The old man on the ground had fine beads of sweat appearing on his forehead at this time, which may be due to some flashing down to his waist. No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't get up.

At this moment, the old man suddenly saw a young man walking in front of him and squatting in front of him.

This man dressed in shabby clothes is Song Xing.

"Master, how are you doing?"

Song Xing asked lightly.

The old man raised his eyelids, saw Song Xing coming, cast a grateful look, and then said with some embarrassment: "I'm old, I fell and fell to the waist, and I can't move."

Song Xing heard the words, then touched the waist of the uncle on the ground with his hand, checked it, and found that there was indeed some misalignment.

"I'll help you do it first."

The uncle nodded, and then followed Song Xing's lead and slowly got up. However, when he got up, his face was still a little ugly, obviously he felt uncomfortable.

More and more people were watching, and they all watched Song Xing helping the old man. They wanted to join in the fun, but they all hid far away, for fear of being blackmailed by the old man.

Although the old man had already stood up at this time, he wanted to stand up, but he really couldn't do it.

At this time, Song Xing's right hand was placed on the old man's waist, and the spiritual power in his body was continuously input towards the old man's waist along with Song Xing's palm.

The old man only felt waves of warmth coming from his waist at this moment, which was extremely comfortable.

But it lasted for half a minute, and Song Xing took off his hand on the uncle's waist.

"You try again this time to see if you can move?" Song Xing had already stood up at this time, and said to the uncle with a smile.

The old man was slightly stunned, looking a little confused, but he still followed Song Xing's words and moved his back. Something magical happened. The old man actually felt that his lumbar spine had never felt so relaxed in his entire life!

The uncle couldn't help but feel surprised in his heart, and a hint of joy appeared on his face, and he stood up quickly.

"That's great, boy, thank you so much."

The onlookers saw the old man lying on the ground for a long time, and when they saw Song Xinglai, they got up so quickly. They all seemed to be watching a joke, and discussions among the crowd arose.

"Did I just say it was a porcelain thing? You see, he won't get up until someone goes there. If someone goes there, he will stand up immediately!"

"Yeah, this kid is probably out of luck, and he will wait for the uncle to blackmail him later!"

"No, it looks like this kid is not a rich man, it's really pitiful."

But while everyone was talking, the old man suddenly said thank you to Song Xing with a grateful face. This scene instantly surprised many people.

"This... what's the situation?"

"I don't know, it seems, which young man cured the old man's waist?"

Everyone's expressions couldn't help but look very surprised, and some looked like they couldn't believe it, but the scene in front of them was actually happening in front of them.

The old man's face was full of gratitude at this time, and he couldn't help but feel a little appreciation for the kid in front of him.

Although Song Xing's clothes are a little poor, but whether it is temperament or character, he can look quite good.

"Young man, thank you so much today. If it weren't for you, I don't know how long I would have to lie here."

In the heart of the old man, it can be said that he is full of gratitude at this moment, but he also understands that those onlookers are afraid to help.

After all, it is too difficult to be a good person nowadays.

Song Xing smiled, didn't care, just lowered his head and picked up the hat on the ground, then handed it to the old man.

"It's okay, uncle, I'm still catching the car, so I'll leave first."

After Song Xing finished speaking, he turned around and left the crowd, walking towards the station.

In fact, driving a car is just an excuse. If you let the people around you know that you had no choice but to injure the lumbar spine of the uncle, if it is wrong, someone will come to him for treatment.

Song Xing still has a lot of things to do now, so he naturally doesn't want to spend all his time on it.

The old man originally wanted to say something, but he stopped when he saw Song Xing's back running away.

The old man picked up the flowers on the ground beside him. They were given to him for medical treatment, so naturally he couldn't forget them.After finishing all this, the old man looked at the time on his wrist, and then said: "Fortunately, there is time."

After speaking, the old man also walked towards the station.

(End of this chapter)