But Qi Chi didn't seem to care. He waved his hand casually and said, "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. I know it must have been my master who saw me going out in the field for the first time and asked someone to come over and take a look..."
There was some understanding in Qi Chi's tone.
"Then what are you going to do?" Song Ling followed his words and asked: "That monster is not strong, but if you let it mix among the crowd, I'm afraid it will cause trouble."
"Ah?" Qi Chi took a few steps forward, looked back at Song Ling with a strange look in his eyes, and asked, "Don't you know? That monster is here to learn from others."
"Should I know?" Song Ling looked calm.
The two of them walked side by side through the atrium, through the corridor, and finally arrived outside the wedding hall.
"Nuo." Qi Chi held the black sword on the ground with one hand and pointed at the roof of the wedding hall with the other, "The monster followed him in."
Under the colorful fireworks soaring into the sky, Song Ling vaguely saw something with a stooped back and a long human-like tail squatting on the roof tiles, its bright and dark eyes tightening on the newlyweds underneath.
Song Ling lowered her wrist and pinched a ball of spiritual fire at her fingertips.
"Don't worry." Qi Chi exclaimed and explained: "This is not a pest... You are not from Nancheng District, right? The ones that sneak in from your place are all pests. It's normal that you can't tell them apart. Just let it go.
It stays like this, and when it has seen enough, it will leave on its own."
"What if it hurts someone?" Song Ling asked.
Qi Chi raised his eyebrows proudly, pointed at himself with his thumb, and said with a smile: "Of course I'm here to stop it! That's not why I stay here. Looking at your irritable look just now, why would my master send you here to supervise you?
Me? I can’t do enough to supervise you.”
The two of them watched from afar the newlyweds in the wedding hall paying homage to each other, the guests entering in twos and threes, and the groom coming out to toast and chat with the guests.
The monster on the roof has never moved.
"It's interesting to talk about it. Recently, there have been more and more monsters coming to learn from people. God knows what it will be like in the future." A chair was formed from Qi Chi, and he strode down to sit down. "Are you busy in the south? I heard that you are busy in the south.
A few days ago, I killed a Nascent Soul stage monster."
From Qi Chi's words, Song Ling could easily tell that Weicheng was not as peaceful as it seemed on the surface.
Behind the tranquility, there are many sword-wielders as big as seven feet who are silently giving.
So……
Seeing Song Ling come in with the same concealment technique, Qi Chi didn't doubt Song Ling's identity.
"Busy, but not busy." Song Ling said vaguely, her eyes always fixed on the monster on the roof, "Thanks to you, I saw the princess getting married up close."
Qi Chi chuckled, turned his head, looked at the raccoon slave in Song Ling's arms, and said, "Your spiritual pet looks good, can we talk to each other when we have time?"
There were so many mistakes, Song Ling didn't say anything, just pursed her lips and smiled.
Now that it was confirmed that the monster was not a harmful person, Song Ling felt that there was no need to stay any longer, so he turned around and held his hands towards Qi Chiyi, saying: "It's getting late, fellow Taoist Qi Chi, please stay here and continue to guard.
, I have to go back and recover."
That said, it's 90% correct.
However, Qi Chi's expression suddenly changed. He turned the black sword in his hand and stopped directly in front of Song Ling.
"You..." Qi Chi tilted his head and squinted his eyes, raised his chin slightly, and said with some suspicion: "Resurrection? Who can you return to? Why didn't I know that the sword holder still needs to report to someone?"
Song Ling was a little confused when asked, his eyes widened a little, but he quickly calmed down his surprise and replied: "Fellow Qi Chi, you are overthinking. I just went to report to your master to let him know what you are doing."
Everything will be safe soon."
Qi Chi's wrist bones shook, and two spiritual energy surrounded Song Ling like wind.
"You are not a sword wielder." He said firmly.
"Did I reveal anything?" Song Ling asked with an innocent wink.
"My master hates people calling her old thing." Qi Chi's aura changed instantly, becoming fierce and fierce, "The superfluous sentence you just made exposed your ignorance."
"I see." Song Ling shrugged and said, "Well, I am indeed not a sword-wielder, but I am not a villain either. I am a member of the Song family."
In the entire Liang Kingdom, there was only one Song family.
Qi Chi had just been deceived, and of course he didn't believe it now. He replied without giving an inch, "Stop talking nonsense. If you dare to talk any more, I will send you to the Desireless Heaven."
"Then what are you going to do with me now? You can't stay away from people here, right?" Song Ling stared at the still motionless monster on the roof, and continued: "Moreover, you can guarantee that you will do it without attracting other people's attention."
Next, subdue me?"
indeed.
Whether it was speaking or making moves, Qi Chi was wary and did not dare to attack directly.
He couldn't disturb the princess, nor could he scare the monster.
"I said, I am not a bad person." Song Ling reiterated again, "My surname is Song, and my name is Song Ling. I am the late emperor's sister and a direct disciple of Canghua Immortal Lord in Weilu Mountain."
Hearing this, Qi Chi frowned, looked Song Ling up and down, and asked, "What about the identity plate? Since you are a disciple of Weilu Mountain, do you have anything that can prove your identity?"
What a coincidence, Song Ling has everything else, but nothing related to Weilu Mountain.
Just as the two of them were confronting each other, someone suddenly smashed the cup against the wall outside the wedding hall. The fragments of the cup flew and even jumped to the roof.
not good!
Looking at the six directions with Qi Chi Eyes, he almost immediately jumped out of the clouds, turned the black sword in his hand, formed two whirlwinds from bottom to top, and stopped the fragment halfway.
On the other end, Song Ling quickly touched the concealment technique, and then raised his hand to perform alienation while stuffing the pine ink back into the sea of consciousness. After doing this in the blink of an eye, Song Ling blended into the banquet guests without leaving a trace.
"Where are the people?"
Qi Chi, who had successfully prevented a crisis, looked back and saw that Song Ling was no longer there.
But Qi Chi had a mission. Even if he knew that Song Ling's identity was weird, he couldn't leave without authorization, so he had to take a scented bomb from the Qiankun bag on his waist and shoot it into the sky.
In the crowd, Song Ling saw Qi Chi's movements.
She didn't know what this meant, she just knew that she had to escape as soon as possible.
"Why are you afraid of him? He is just an early stage golden elixir." Song Mo shouted in the sea of consciousness.
"Thank you." Song Ling rolled her eyes, picked up a piece of meat with her chopsticks, and tried to make herself less conspicuous among the guests. "If I fight with him here, can I still enter the palace smoothly? Are you stupid?
!”
Song Mo snorted and said dissatisfiedly: "Then if you fight with him, you have beaten him. Of course the Emperor of Liang will want to see you. Isn't this also a way to get in?"
Hearing this, Song Ling's eyes lit up.
Not far away, Qi Chi felt a chill on his back, as if he was being targeted by something unclean. He raised his hand and rubbed his arm, glanced left and right, and muttered: "It's getting dark soon, it's okay."