sinovels Chapter 169 Extra Story 1
Chapter 169 Extra Story 1
Song Xianzhi was thrown under the gate of Qinghezong.
At that time, he was still a baby of less than a month old, born as a small ball of snow and clouds, wrapped in sackcloth, lying obediently under the long steps.
The head of the sect at that time, that is, Xu Xiao's grandfather, found him on the way back to the clan, and then brought him back.
From then on, Song Xianzhi became a member of Qinghezong.
A year later, the former head of the sect went on a trip, so he left Song Xianzhi in Yunling's care.
Yunling is the most lonely among his fellow teachers and brothers, and rarely interacts with others, and he practiced quietly by himself.
Seeing that his temper was too cold, the former head decided to make trouble for him.
Song Xianzhi was only one year old at the time, and he was still not walking steadily. He had just started to say some redundancies, and it was time to make a fuss.
Yun Ling was suddenly stuffed into such a little baby whose bones seemed to be soft and whose body was full of milk fragrance, and for the first time showed a bewildered expression.
But the head of the sect issued a death order, and he must be raised. All the brothers and sisters in the sect saw his jokes, and no one was willing to help.
Yunling had no choice but to hug him back.
Children eat, drink, and scatter, and everything has to go through human hands. Yunling is devastated, and feels that the problems she encountered in previous cultivation are nothing to worry about.
During that time, his room was full of books about parenting, and he read and studied day and night, even putting aside his favorite kendo.
Finally, having read all kinds of books, he became a perfect baby-rearing expert, serving his little ancestor obediently.
When Song Xianzhi was three years old and was able to run wildly all over the mountain to play, Yun Ling felt a little more relaxed, and occasionally found time to continue studying his kendo.
Feixue was developed at that time.
At the age of five, Song Xianzhi tested his spiritual roots and became a unparalleled little genius of the Qinghe Sect.
The sect attached great importance to him and gave him a lot of resources and endless love.
Song Xianzhi, who was only five years old, became a well-deserved bully.
But even so, he didn't grow crooked because of it, and finally lived up to everyone's expectations and became a genius with a strong root.
When he was ten years old, he rescued Bai Jingyi, and together with Tang Tang, the three children of similar age stayed together almost inseparably.
Among them, Song Xianzhi and Tang Tang became the most prestigious stars in the sect generation, dazzling and eye-catching.
It is not too surprising that such two people can finally come together.
The only one who couldn't accept it was Yun Ling, except Bai Jingyi.
More than ten years passed so fast that he didn't even realize that Song Xianzhi had grown up, and the other party had gradually alienated him.
The child who was once less than his knees has grown into a stunning young man.
And this boy also has his own sweetheart in a place he can't see.
Yun Ling never listened to the gossip in the sect, so he was almost the last to know about it.
If Song Xianzhi hadn't told it himself, he might not have known until later.
Yun Ling will never forget the feeling that day.
It's been a long time since Song Xianzhi ran over excitedly.
He was studying an obscure sword manual at that time, when he raised his eyes, he saw the young man who pushed the door in.
His face was tinged with red, his eyes were sparkling, very penetrating, like a ball of clear water.
"Master! Me! I..." He couldn't hide his excitement, lying on his desk, staring at him.
Although Song Xianzhi is young, he has always been proud of him, so he is usually not so restless.
I don't know what it is that makes him so excited.
The corner of Yunling's mouth curled up into a faint smile, and he waited patiently, his eyes filled with tenderness that he hadn't even noticed.
The decision made by the leader back then was undoubtedly correct.
No matter how cold and cold a person is, now there is concern in his heart.
Song Lianzhi bowed his head, twisted his fingers together slightly nervously, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "I seem... I seem to like Senior Brother Tang..."
The smile on the corner of Yunling's mouth slowly froze.
The young man in front of him raised his head, the red on his face was so dazzling.
I thought it was exhausted, but on second thought, how could a monk be exhausted by a few short steps.
is blushing...
Yunling forgot how he answered afterwards, and only remembered the inexplicable strange mood at that time, which made him unable to maintain his composure.
Song Xianzhi noticed that his state was not right, and felt a little baffled. He couldn't express what he wanted to share with his master, so he had to leave angrily.
After that, the two did not see each other for several months.
During these few months, Tang Tang and Song Xianzhi understood each other's intentions, and the entire sect congratulated them for their youth and promise, and a god-sent marriage.
And Yunling, in this day-to-day training, understood that her thoughts on her apprentice had actually changed qualitatively.
Hearing the news of the two of them, he felt sore and unbearable, and for the second time in his life, he flipped through books other than kendo, just to suppress his dirty thoughts.
Song Xianzhi was extremely happy to be in love with the person he admired, so after many days, he found Yunling again and wanted to tell him the good news.
When she was admitted to the hospital, Yunling was painting a picture in the pavilion.
From a distance, Song Xianzhi could only see that it was a flat portrait, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, he only took a cursory glance and then set his sights on Yunling.
"Master!"
The young man smiled with his eyes bent. Under the sky, he looked stunning.
Yunling looked at him, shook the hand holding the pen, and a little plump and round ink fell on the painting.