Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! "My parents, do you want to go back to the sect to take a look?"

Qiu Chongshan looked at his lover, and both of them shook their heads at the same time. Qiu Chongshan hugged his lover's shoulders: "We won't go back. Although there are many memories over there, it will be better to keep them."

Qiu Ming also understood that his parents still had many bad memories of the sect, such as being driven away.

The ancients said that the feelings of being close to home are timid, and now there is a saying that it is better to miss than to meet each other than to meet. The beautiful people and things in their parents' memories may have changed, so it is better to let them stay in the best moments in their memories.

"Well, I'll go there tomorrow. Do you have anything you want to bring? I'll help you get it back."

"I remember there are a lot of rat cherry grass around the sect, and it should be blooming at this time. If you are convenient, bring some back." Gu Banyue showed a nostalgic look.

"Well, I understand. I'll take a few back and plant them for you."

"What kind of planting? This can be made into a kind of glutinous rice cake. It tastes delicious. Your father and I liked it when we were young." Gu Banyue gave her son a blank look.

Qiu Ming "..." He seemed to be unable to keep up with his parents' thoughts, and he thought they missed what they were missing. It turned out to be eating!

I stayed at home for one night. The next morning, Qiu Ming came back with a circle of props, waved his hands at his parents, and flew out along the open window.

The moment he flew out of the window, he disappeared into his parents' eyes. Qiu Chongshan and his lover were surprised and excited, and the surprises his son gave them were getting more and more.

High buildings passed by their feet, and when they looked down, the cars really turned into the size of matchboxes. After thinking about it, Qiu Ming summoned the nine-colored deer and made a talisman to wear it on his neck to ensure that others could not see it.

"Huh? Qiu Ming, what are we doing in the air? Are we having fun?"

"Yes, don't you always want to come out and fly? Didn't I just take you with me when I go out? Let's go and see which of us is fast."

Qiu Ming stepped on auspicious clouds and the nine-colored deer had four hooves in the air. Both of them were very fast. Qiu Ming looked a little disappointed. The speed of the nine-colored deer was not as fast as he imagined.

He thought the nine-colored deer was much faster than his auspicious clouds, but now it seemed that they were just around the corner. However, the nine-colored deer jumped around him, looking very happy.

"Nine-colored deer, see if I can catch you." Qiu Ming rushed towards the Nine-colored deer, but the Nine-colored deer could dodge every time, which was extremely flexible.

It seems that the Nine-Colored Deer is not good at running in a straight line, but it is much faster than Qiu Ming's move. Qiu Ming's eyes are full of satisfaction, it is such a perfect mount.

The nine-colored deer found that Qiu Ming's eyes seemed to have changed. It asked vigilantly: "Qiu Ming, what are you thinking?"

"Nine-colored deer, I'm tired of flying. Can you carry me for a while?"

The Nine-Colored Deer looked surprised: "Are you tired? Okay, come on my back, I will carry you on my back."

In less than a minute, Qiu Ming came down. Did the Nine-Colored Deer do it on purpose? Why did Qiu Ming feel so bumpy? It was in the air, how could it feel bumpy?

He watched the powerful mounts in the cartoon without saddles or something. He just sat directly on them. The mounts of those monks were strange and could maintain stability. Apart from fighting, he had never heard of any monk falling off his mount's back.

"Nine-Colored Deer, did you do it on purpose?" Qiu Ming's face was not very good-looking.

"Then do you think you are pretending to be tired?" Jiuse Lu looked at Qiu Ming with a squinted look and asked.

In fact, for the Nine-Colored Deer, Qiu Ming’s weight is nothing at all. Just like the little guy who carries props on his shoulders, he won’t feel tired.

"Okay, I just want to ride it." Qiu Ming told the truth. The Nine-Colored Deer is not easy to cheat if you don't have the props.

"This is almost the same. Come up, I'll carry you on my back."

This time Qiu Ming rode on the back of the Nine Color Deer and no longer felt any bumpy. A passenger plane flew over next to him. The Nine Color Deer quickly dodged away and looked at it curiously. The big bird was quite big and looked very powerful.

He soon arrived at the sect place. Qiu Ming came once. This time, he was familiar with the situation and found the sect covered by the formation. Without his command, the nine-colored deer walked in along the formation.

Such a simple formation is simply not difficult for the Nine-Colored Deer. It can always feel the residual aura of others, but it is just too lazy to do this.

"Who!" As soon as Qiu Ming and the Jiu Colored Deer entered the formation, someone discovered it.

"Qiu Ming."

After hearing Qiu Ming’s self-reported house, the man turned around and ran away. Oh my God, why is this evil star coming?

He is a disciple of the Bai family. Although he did not participate in the fight with Qiu Ming last time, his cousin participated, and the result was too tragic. Even the elders became like that, so how could they still have the desire to resist?

Although the Bai family tried hard to block the news, the sect was so big that several major surnames were related to each other, so the news was not hidden at all.

Less than a day, everyone from other surnames of the sect knew about it. The elder of the Bai family was scolded by Yueyang's son when he came back. The elder of the Bai family still brought some disciples to use the combined attack formation, but he was still no match.

It is said that Yueyang's son has been inherited by Mr. Yue back then, and his strength is enough to be comparable to Mr. Yue back then. Some people say that Yueyang took away the sect's holy medicine when he left the sect in the year. Otherwise, how old would Yueyang's son be? Even if he started practicing from his mother's womb, how could he become such a master in a place with thin spiritual energy like a Northeast?

As a family in charge of the sect, the Bai family has become a laughing stock of the sect. This incident made all the disciples of the Bai family unable to raise their heads. The head of the sect has been in seclusion, and everyone knows that it is healing the head's only son.

The Bai family claimed that if it weren't for the head of the sect, Yueyang's son would have to hate him when he came! People with other surnames were half-believing and half-doubting about this.

They all believed in the strength of the leader and believed that Yue Yang's son was definitely not an opponent. But it was unlikely to be hated. The opponent's strength would be fine if he could not beat him.

It was not until the head of the sect came out that everyone stopped talking about this topic. Now Qiu Ming and his family are the taboos of the sect, and no one can mention them.

Today, the disciple who was guarding the gate heard Qiu Ming report his own house, but was frightened. He thought Qiu Ming was coming to cause trouble again, so he hurriedly went back to report.

Bai Lingtian was meditating and practicing, when he suddenly heard a report from his subordinates saying that Yueyang's son was coming again. He was furious and had not yet settled the score with them, but he came to him again. This time he would definitely kill him!

Bai Lingtian was about to teach Qiu Ming a lesson, when a cold voice came from behind him: "Dad, let me teach him a lesson!"
Chapter completed!