Su Shiyi also glared at Zhang Jianting and prepared to draw his sword.
"Third Senior Brother!"
You want to die again!
Zhang Jianting laughed twice,
"just kidding."
He regained his serious look, looked at Sang Luo, and said,
"I have no money."
"But you are here probably to spend a few days in the Fukawa Secret Realm. It is impossible to go back to Xuanyuan Sect for these people."
"But I'm different. I've been down the mountain with my junior sister for half a year, and I'm in this secret realm. I'm about to return to the sect. I can help you get back there!"
"How about it?"
Zhang Jianting said and blinked at Sang Luo,
"I am one of the top three in the Kunwu Sword Sect's Xiao Tian Ranking. With my escort, I will definitely be able to help you send your people back smoothly."
"Besides, the price for my escort service is not cheap."
Sang Luo felt it made sense and looked at Pei Jingxing.
Pei Jingxing waved his hand,
"Listen to you."
He just feeds the dogs for half a day's income.
Sang Luo raised his eyebrows,
"Okay, deal."
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As soon as he heard Sang Luo's words, Zhang Jianting packed his bags overnight and ran towards Xuanyuan Sect with his junior sister on his back and the three monks who were spreading rumors.
After handling this matter, Pei Jingxing took Sang Luo and his party into the largest inn in Liuyun City and asked for four upper rooms.
This was Song Qingyun's first time living in a house, and he was very surprised by everything. As soon as he walked in, he rolled on the bed several times, his eyes filled with sparkling light.
"Senior sister, the bed is so soft. Would you like to come up and sit on it?"
As he spoke, he called Huahua out of the spirit beast space.
Good things should be shared with Huahua!
Sang Luo's eyes suddenly lit up when he looked at the soft, black and white giant panda. He was about to rush forward to pet the panda, but Chu Yanshu grabbed his wrist.
The girl stopped walking forward and turned to look at him, with doubts in her eyes.
"Junior Brother Chu, is there something wrong?"
Chu Yanshu originally just acted subconsciously, not wanting her to go and make Song Qingyun's bed, but at this time she glanced over with doubtful eyes, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
So, the young man lowered his eyes slightly, seeming a little awkward.
"I have something to tell you."
With that said, he grabbed Sang Luo's wrist and returned to his room.
Song Qingyun hadn't finished sharing his joy yet. When he saw the person leaving, he immediately wanted to catch up.
"Junior brother, whatever you want to say to senior sister, I want to listen too!"
But the next moment, there was a bang and he was locked out.
Pei Jingxing heard the noise, came out of his room, glanced at Song Qingyun,
"You idiot, what are you doing again?!"
Song Qingyun's eyes were full of innocence and he complained,
"Third Senior Brother, Junior Brother doesn't talk to Senior Sister without me."
Pei Jingxing rolled his eyes at him,
"We are an unmarried couple. Why should I take you with me when we are just whispering? You idiot!"
After saying this, he also slammed the door.
I really don’t want to talk to this stupid sword cultivator brother who has no strength!
After being despised by his junior brother, Song Qingyun touched his nose and returned to the bedroom with his giant panda in his arms.
Hum, if you don't want to listen, don't let me listen. He has Huahua.
"..."
In the room, Chu Yanshu and Sang Luo looked at each other.
We were speechless for a moment.
Sang Luo secretly asked, this guy must have been irritated because someone mentioned that he is a waste again today, right?
Is he going to break off the engagement with her?
Chu Yanshu was silent for a moment, unable to think of what to say to her.
then--
"I know you are no longer a loser. If you want to break off the engagement, just break off the engagement!"
"Do you want to go out tonight?"
Third Senior Brother: I hate every poor swordsman equally! (Sang Luo is slightly excluded.)