In those three seconds, the stream was very quiet.

The stream is gurgling, and the clamor is a repertoire of the sound of water and the breeze.

Xiaoling felt the silence of the atmosphere, looked at Song Shijing, who lowered her head and said nothing just now; she looked at her brother who looked calm but had a little dull look.

What's wrong with them?

The man who was lying on the ground and approached nature with his face trembled, and his tenacious vitality made him live strongly.

Song Shijing took care of her hair, and the afternoon was quiet and beautiful, but she was also beautiful, but she...

I thought Xiao Qian might have denied it or changed the topic with guilt...

After all, he had worked so hard for him, but he kept smiling at him...that feeling...it would make people feel a little uncomfortable.

But what she heard was...

"Ah, you guessed it."

So plain, like greeting trivial things.

Song Shijing bit her lip and lowered her head again: "You just have nothing to tell me?"

Even if it's a saying, "I'm sorry, I've lie to you for so long," then I can raise my head and smile and say, "It's okay, I'm stupid anyway."

But he...

It seemed as if I was saying in my ear, "Have I said I wasn't that mythical powerhouse?", and it seemed to be ridiculing, as if I was ridiculing something.

Tag.

A drop of water slid down from her chin and landed on the back of her hand.

Drops of water were like pearl necklaces with broken threads, constantly falling on the back of hands, legs, and grass...

She sobbed slightly, bit her lips and rubbed her face with the back of her hand, but she still couldn't stop the flooding tears...

"Sister Xiao Song?" Xiao Ling jumped up and ran over, squatted beside Xiao Song, holding her shoulder, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you? Is your brother bullying you?"

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Song Shijing turned her head away and took a deep breath to calm herself down, but all kinds of emotions were mixed into a few words: "Is it fun to play with me? Sister Yu and the uncle knew it long ago, right? I am the only one in the world who doesn't know, right? I've been thinking about it, thinking about letting you understand our demon-removing master..." Her voice trembled slightly, "You have been laughing at me all the time, right?"

"Brother!" Xiaoling looked at Mu Qian who seemed indifferent, a little anxiously, "Speak up quickly."

Mu Qian sighed and looked down at Pang Sanlang on the ground, "I just don't want you to disturb my peaceful life. All this is hard-won and very important to me."

Song Shijing sniffed and her tears stopped.

Xiaoling blinked and stood up from the side, "I'll get a tissue." Then she ran a few meters away.

Xiaoling squatted in the mountaineering bag, with her back facing her brother and Song Shijing behind her, holding a pack of tissues in her hand, and pretending to toss and turns to search.

There was also a little gloomy in her eyes...

‘The brother’s identity has been exposed.’

But immediately afterwards, these sadness were driven away, 'Anyway, my brother won't leave me, let them know!'

Xiaoling is a pure optimist school and even gave Mu Qian a private space to comfort Song Shijing, who is also quite sensible.

However, there is not a light bulb around Mu Qian and Song Shijing, who has calmed down a little...

Pang Sanlang lying on the ground: What is the situation now? This female demon-eliminating master cried like an abandoned woman. What are they doing? It seems that it is not appropriate for him to speak now, well, keep lying down.

"Cough," Mu Qian coughed lightly, and with a calm expression, he seemed to feel a little turbulent in his heart. "What, do you mind this?"

"Well..." Song Shijing made a slight trembling sound at the tip of her nose, feeling aggrieved.

Mu Qian sat around for a while, faced Song Shijing, and discussed: "I have saved you so many times, why don't you even be even?"

"Hmph." Song Shijing glanced at Mu Qian, turned her head in another direction, facing the stream.

What's going on with the pouting red eyes just now, it seems like the stubborn expression that I showed after I had forced myself to do something indescribable!

And the Demon King found that he felt a little guilty...

This woman...

"Okay, count me." Mu Qian actually took a step back, "I apologize, is this OK?"

Song Shijing hummed again: "That time in the park, you deliberately took advantage of me, right?"

"You took advantage of me!"

"Qi, Qi," Song Shijing is in a tendency to sniff again.

"Yes," Mu Qian sighed with a close eye, "It was me who was greedy for your beauty, and I was thrown to the ground by you, and I rubbed it a few times, and..."

"Stop! That thing is over!" In an instant, Song Shijing's face turned red.

But it is terrible for women to turn over old accounts.

Song Shijing said angrily: "Then when I first met the Fire Spirit Demon, did you break the window for me?"

"I won't compensate you, but I'll ask me to do it, right? I'm going to help you, okay?"

"Hmph, forget about this matter, for the sake of you lending me a hundred dollars at that time!" Song Shijing picked up her arm and looked at her with a gaze, "Then, when I was fighting with Deputy Team Leader Fuhun!"

Mu Qian sneered: "Are you just being beaten?"

"You have to worry about it, that's a very powerful evil demon-removing master!" Song Shijing gritted her teeth and grabbed the point directly: "Did you steal the face and kiss it secretly!"

Mu Qian spread his hands: "No."

"Ah?" Song Shijing's face turned pale, and a strange uncle had a look of a wicked smile on his face in his mind... his teeth were trembling and tears rolled: "It's hard, could it be that I was kissed by that uncle... It's true!"

When Mu Qian found something was collapsing in her eyes, he quickly remedyed it: "I saw that your forehead was a little dirty, so I rubbed it for you."

"Huh, it's so scary. I thought my sister's first kiss actually fell into the uncle's hand..."

Mu Qian held his forehead with one hand. Where did this fool learn to change his face? His expression changed so quickly that he really caught him off guard.

Fortunately, this level has passed.

As for what will develop in the future... let them go.

"You are the guardian of the town," Song Shijing remembered something, and was a little nervous, "And so strong, is she really a high school student?"

Mu Qian: "Do you need me to show you the student ID?"

Song Shijing asked weakly: "Then are you good or bad?"

"You think of this?"

"You can be considered a good person," Song Shijing nodded reluctantly and asked again: "What category are you? Spiritual power? Cultivation? Superpower? Scientific achievements?"

reluctantly……

Mu Qian had a straight face: "I refuse to answer questions about personal privacy."

"Then I should know your specific strength, right?" Song Shijing said nervously, "If the strength is too different, won't the two of them feel happy..."

"It's okay, you only need one finger to defeat you anyway," Mu Qian compared his little finger. Song Shijing rolled her eyes in anger. Mu Qian said, "A small pinch of nail mud in her fingernails."

Song Shijing:...

"Okay! A very critical question!" Song Shijing asked with a serious face: "What is your attitude towards demons? This is work! I am definitely not asking if your values ​​are the same as mine!"

Mu Qian thought about it and replied: "If you don't disturb me, I won't pay attention to them."

Song Shijing was a little disappointed and asked again: "Then, what do you think of our demon-removing master?"

Mu Qian did not consider this time and directly replied: "If you don't disturb me, you won't pay attention to you."

Song Shijing was a little confused: "I'm dizzy. In your eyes, are monsters and demon-removing masters similar? What about ordinary humans? What about mythical creatures?"

"That's what I tell you," Mu Qian glanced at Xiao Ling who was hiding beside him, "In my eyes, there are only two kinds of people. My family, the others."

"Look!" Xiaoling turned his head and grimaced at him, as if he was saying that he didn't know how to be ashamed.

Song Shijing nodded thoughtfully: "Then, after another interview, how can we become your family? Is it okay to marry you? Or have to wait for the marriage to stabilize?"

Mu Qian was suddenly unable to withstand it.

"Cough, cough cough..." A weak cough came from beside him, and Pang Sanlang had already sat up at some point.

Suddenly there was an eavesdropper, and Song Shijing blushed and panicked, while Mu Qian was always calm.

Pang Sanlang stood up with some difficulty, knelt down again, and supported his hands on his thighs.

"You," he used a respectful word to Mu Qian, "Is he a very powerful guardian, right? A strong man who treats demons and demon-eliminating masters equally, right?" Both the eyes and voice were filled with some expectations.

Mu Qian did not answer, he guessed what would happen next.

Pang Sanlang: "Then I will act as your default, huh!" He took a breath and lowered his head deeply, "Please! We have never done anything bad! I don't want to see her being killed! Please, please!"
Chapter completed!