Dressed As a Fake Daughter In Xiu Xianwen

?? Song Ruhai and Tian Yuelan hit it off immediately, and immediately took a bunch of disciples to Song Weizhi's courtyard in a posture of prospering the teacher.

?? On the other hand, when Song Zhixia went to find Song Weizhi the next day, she touched the enchantment under Song Weizhi’s cloth. Knowing that the senior sister was practicing in the room, she simply found a futon and sat in Song Weizhi obediently. At the door of the room, she felt that she was too clingy to the senior sister recently. If she didn't see her for a while, she wanted to go to the senior sister. She thought that Song Zhixia's ears were red unconsciously. In order to stop thinking about it, she was also with Song Weizhi. Practicing in front of the door.

?? After several days of cultivation, Song Weizhi, the aura in the Dantian Qi Sea constantly hit the door of the Yuan Ying Period, and finally the opening was broken by the aura in Song Weizhi's body. Song Weizhi only felt that he was in the whole body. The spiritual energy is more surging than ever before, and the golden core in the Dantian Qi Sea has gradually solidified into a naive little doll. Knowing that he has just entered the Yuan Ying period, Song Weizhi has repeatedly let the spiritual energy After running in the body several times before stopping cultivation, and after taking the hidden pill, he did not suffer from thunder tribulation again.

?? As soon as the enchantment set by Song Weizhi was removed, she felt that there was someone outside her door. She opened the door and she saw her little girl obediently sitting on the futon and meditating, so her Xia Xia was Worried about her? Do you still miss her? Or is it both?

?? Song Weizhi didn’t even notice that the corner of her eyes smiled even more, and the corners of her lips curled up unconsciously. She has missed her Xia Xia a little bit these days, but she doesn’t want to disturb Song Zhixia’s practice, Song Weizhi Simply sit next to Song Zhixia, staring at the little girl without blinking.

Even though Song Zhixia was practicing, she felt that someone beside her was looking at her. She steadily adjusted her breath to restore the spiritual power in her body. When she opened her eyes, she saw her senior sister staring at her with a smile, and Song Zhixia's face was visible to the naked eye. Became blushing.

?? "Senior Sister, when did you come?" After Song Zhixia asked, a pair of peachy eyes wandered around, but she didn't dare to see Song Weizhi.

?? Song Weizhi moved to Song Zhixia's side again, and stopped until the two of them were touching their shoulders. He put his arms on his chin and looked at her shy little girl and said: "I have been here for a while, but I haven't seen you for so many days. I missed Xiaxia, so I watched it a little longer."

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister is talking nonsense again." Song Zhixia's peachy eyes were stained with scarlet, and he gave Song Wei an aggrieved look, but this one was simply acting like a baby.

?? One of Song Wei's arms stretched out to embrace the young girl Yingying's waist, and brought a belt to his side, and approached Song Zhixia with a smile and said, "You didn't talk nonsense? Did Xia Xia miss me these days? Why do you just stand at my door eagerly? Huh?" He said, he gently scratched Song Zhixia's cheek with the back of his finger.

?? The little girl burned red at the roots of her ears. She wanted to move a little bit, but she was clinging to her waist and couldn’t move her. She broke the jar and threw the force on Song Weizhi’s arm into Song Weizhi’s arms. Buried his cheeks in Song Weizhi's neck, the whole body was instantly wrapped up by Song Weizhi's breath, making Song Zhixia a little fascinated by it, and directly said what was in his heart: "I miss Senior Sister too."

?? Aware of what she said, Song Zhixia’s head buried in Song Wei’s neck was even lower. After she finished speaking, she felt a little regretful. Would the senior sister feel that she was unreserved?

?? At the next moment, Song Zhixia felt her ears pinched by her senior sister. Song Weizhi's hands gently pinched the red small ears, and the soft voice fell into Song Zhixia's ears: "I miss Xia so much. Xia, what should I do, I will think about it after a while."

?? Song Weizhi’s voice exploded in Song Zhixia’s mind, and the sound of his heartbeat fell like a drum. Song Zhixia only felt that he was breathing unsteadily, and the voice in his heart screamed even more: Does the senior sister like me? ? Does Sister Sister want me to be her Taoist companion? Can ordinary teachers and sisters say these things? Will you hug each other so intimately at every turn?

?? For a while, countless questions appeared in her mind, but she did not dare to ask Song Weizhi, fearing that the senior sister would really treat her as a sister.

?? It’s just that a lot of people came outside the courtyard. Song Weizhi and Song Zhixia felt it. Song Weizhi smiled and touched the top of Song Zhixia’s hair. Some thoughts were still not enough. Her family Xia Xia It was quite comfortable to hold. She was thinking about holding it for a while. The uninvited guest came over.

?? Wei Zhao was astute. He had already waited at the door of the small courtyard when he heard the movement. Song Weizhi picked up Song Zhixia behind him and walked outside the courtyard. The door had already stood mightily. There are fewer people, Song Ruhai and Tian Yuelan are the leaders, followed by the three Song elders and many disciples.

?? Song Weizhi laughed at the battle, she looked at Song Ruhai and Tian Yuelan jokingly, "Why are the two heads here? And brought so many disciples? My little place. I'm afraid I won't be able to squeeze so many people, so please come back."

?? "Bold, Song Weizhi, is this your attitude when talking to the head? Being a teacher is to indulge you too much, so that you have no respect. Today, if you don’t treat Chaoyun and the head of Tian’s sons and daughters The whereabouts are confessed, but don't blame the ruthlessness of being a teacher." Song Ruhai couldn't find his son in the past few days, and he was already angry.

?? Song Weizhi nodded and said: "I know this. The head is indeed ruthless, and I made it clear that Song Chaoyun died in a secret realm. You don't believe it."

?? "A bunch of nonsense, my son is already a first-time cultivator, so you are talking about how my son died?" Song Ruhai's eyes burst into flames.

"The cultivation base? What's the use? After we fell to the depths of the secret realm, the cultivation base will no longer be usable. Song Yueling ate a strange fish in the secret realm and turned into a monster. Your son was born as a monster that Song Yueling turned into. He bit his neck and died." Song Weizhi truthfully informed Song Ruhai of the situation in the secret realm.

?? "Impossible, impossible, how could Yueling hurt my son? It was you, you must be the one who killed my son and blamed others, Song Weizhi, I really raised you for more than ten years in vain. To raise something like you, I will clear the door today." Song Ruhai patted Song Weizhi with a palm.

?? Wei Zhao wanted to step forward to block it, and was gently pushed away by Song Weizhi, with a backhand with his right hand and full of spiritual power and patted it back, only to see Song Ruhai stepped back more than a dozen steps, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

?? "Impossible, impossible, are you not the cultivation base of the Golden Core Comprehension Stage? How is it possible." Speaking of Song Ruhai, another mouthful of blood spurted out. He only felt that Song Weizhi was the apprentice he taught at any rate. Even if the small realm was one level higher than himself, the two of them should actually be about the same, but what he didn't know was that Song Weizhi had already stepped into Yuan Ying's door.

?? For a while, the open space outside the small courtyard was quiet for a while, and after a while, there was a burst of discussion from the disciples:

?? "Let me go, the master sister is actually better than the master? I think the master sister can take it easily."

?? "That is, it is no wonder that the master can't live in the town, how can he be a master with mediocre skills?"

?? "Be quiet, the master can't beat the master sister, but it's more than enough to teach you."

?? Song Ruhai Jin Danqi’s cultivation base can’t hear these disciples’ ridicule of him, but he just learned Song Weizhi’s power, he really couldn’t beat him, Song Ruhai’s lips sneered: "Song Weizhi, you Do you think I will come to you without a card in my hand? Look who is over there?"

?? Following what Song Ruhai’s fingers knew, He Qingmei and Tianming brought three ordinary people over. Among them, two of them seemed to be a couple of about 40 years old, and they were accompanied by a young man of 18 or 9 years old. , It's just that these three people are extremely shabby.

?? Song Zhixia couldn't help but clenched her fingers after seeing the three people. After a while, the three people had already walked to Song Ruhai's side.

?? Song Ruhai sneered and looked at Song Weizhi, then looked at Song Zhixia and said, "Chihia, can you still recognize them?"

?? Song Zhixia's nails are almost embedded in the meat, how can she not know these people? This is the adoptive parents who want to sell her to the old widower to save money for his younger brother.

?? Seeing Song Zhixia not speaking, Song Ruhai said to the couple again: "The one in white clothes opposite is your biological daughter. I think you should be more familiar with the latter, that is your adopted daughter Song Zhixia."

?? "Oh, our daughter has grown up so old, and she has come out so well." Mother Song said, pulling Father Song from the side.

?? But the young man’s eyes seemed to grow on Song Zhixia. Since she knew that Song Zhixia was not her sister, she wanted Song Zhixia to be her daughter-in-law. After all, Song Zhixia is usually diligent and beautiful. He ran directly to Song Zhixia.

?? It's just that the man was thrown back when he stood not far away from Song Zhixia.

?? Song Weizhi gently stretched out his hand and broke Song Zhixia's tightly gripped fingers one by one, gently held it in his hand, and said softly: "Don't hurt yourself."

?? Song Zhixia nodded gently.

?? The youth over there has already begun to shout: "Who, who hit me?"

?? Song Weizhi sneered: "What happened to me?"

?? The young man stood up from the ground in disobedience: "I am your brother, how dare you hit me? You should go home to do housework for your parents and save me money to marry a daughter-in-law, ah, but it depends on what you wear. It's so good. I should have a lot of money. Then build a big house for me first. I just want to marry a daughter-in-law, sister, the one I want to marry is Song Zhixia behind you..."

?? The young man wanted to say something, but his body suddenly vacated, and was thrown back to the ground fiercely by Song Weizhi. He only heard two clicks, and the young man could no longer stand up.

?? Seeing that Song Weizhi was hurting, Mother Song immediately took out the position of a shrew and began to hang herself on the ground crying and making troubles.

?? Song Weizhi looked at Song Ruhai and said, "I don't know what Song Zhangmen means to get these people here?"

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