Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 39 Young owner, I will bet on you to support you 39

Chapter 39 Young owner, I will bet on you to support you 39
Song Qingxiu had a special courtyard in Qingshan Temple, and Shen Ronghua lived in the same courtyard thanks to his blessing.

"You take a rest first, and I will take you around later."

"Okay!" I was a little tired from climbing the mountain, so I lay down for a while.

The most conspicuous thing is that the head of Qingshan Temple is full of white hair without a trace of black. He is full of energy and has no old appearance. When he saw Song Qingxiu, a little smile appeared on his face, "It's too early .”

Song Qingxiu sat down casually, white mist curled up from the teacup, he picked it up and took a sip, his voice brightened, and said: "There is nothing important in the village recently."

There really is nothing important, and nothing important can compare to a little girl.

The leader stroked his long white beard, "In two days, heroes from all corners of the world will gather, and it would be nice to have you in charge."

The martial arts competition is held once every three years. The final winner competes with the martial arts leader. Two out of three rounds are won. The winner is the martial arts leader.

When Song Qingxiu was 16 years old, he became famous in the first battle in the competition. Due to various reasons, the leader of the martial arts alliance was chosen as the second place.

From then on, Song Qingxiu relied on his own ability, and his status in the world gradually improved.

In every competition, various situations will arise, but as long as Song Qingxiu is here, there will be much less trouble.

In previous years, Song Qingxiu would only show up at Qingshan Temple at the end of the contest, staying for a maximum of three days. This time, he came too early.

"When will you return?" The competition will last at least half a month, and the headmaster never thought he would stay for so long.

Song Qingxiu took a sip, smiled lightly and shook his head, "It depends on Ronghua."

"Hehe, who is Ronghua?"

"Does your old man know?" the man asked back.

The head choked, he naturally knew that Qingxiu had brought a girl here this time, but he didn't know the relationship between the two of them.

Seeing him now when he mentioned it, you know it's your sweetheart.

"It's so good, I'll bring it here tomorrow and let the old man have a look." Qingxiu lived in Qingshanguan for five years when he was young, during which time he discovered that this child's mind is different from ordinary people, he has no concept of right and wrong, everything Everything is done according to one's will, the indifference penetrates into the bones, but he also abides by the secular etiquette abnormally.

Everyone who met him said he was Mr. Qianqian, but only those who were close to him knew that it was just a superficial appearance.

It wouldn't be surprising if one day he goes crazy.

The head of Qingshanguan never thought that such a person would have a crush.

But when the other party mentioned that person's name, the tenderness that flashed across his brows was enough to amaze him.

At this moment, Qingxiu was like a walking corpse that had his soul suddenly injected into him. Therefore, the leader was even more interested in the glory he spoke of.

Shen Ronghua, who was interested, is now sleeping soundly, not even knowing that the task has been triggered.

"Host, host, there is a new mission!" Banjin reminded in a low voice, but Shen Ronghua was so sleepy that he didn't hear any movement.

It waited for half an hour, and when it saw the host's eyelids moving slightly, it couldn't wait to remind it again.

The girl fell into a drowsy sleep. When she first heard that a new mission was triggered, before she could react for a while, she kept muttering that there was a new mission, and after repeating it, she suddenly woke up, "There is a new mission?!"

She jumped up from the bed and locked her eyes on the task.

Task [-]: Ask Song Qingxiu to pin a flower in your hair, and praise you for looking good from the bottom of your heart, within three days.

Shen Ronghua: "What kind of strange mission is this?" Just thinking about this mission makes me feel inexplicably ashamed!

(End of this chapter)

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