Chapter 2050: Return (1) Chapter 2050: Return (1) “Little junior sister!”
Song Changqing's eyes were bright as he looked at the girl who had appeared beside him. He called out to her in surprise.
Her body still carried the chilliness of returning from the evil Yin Qi, and the ends of her hair seemed to be stained with water. She held the limp old Daoist firmly in her arms.
Song qingjiang supported the old Daoist back to the ground. Spiritual power came out of her palm and penetrated the back of the old Daoist.
She helped him sort out his chaotic veins and vessels, as well as his blocked blood.
A moment later, as the spiritual power in his veins was straightened out and his blood and Qi were cleared, the old Daoist's sallow face quickly recovered a little. He blinked and slowly opened his eyes.
Qing … his voice was hoarse as he grabbed song Qing's wrist tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear again. He stared at the person in front of him without blinking.
“Qing Xiao-”
The wrist that he was holding was warm, as if it still carried the chill of the night wind. Ice-type spirit energy spread from her body, making the old Taoist's heart return to its original place.
It was only now that he was sure that song qingxiao had returned and not an illusion.
He first heaved a long sigh of relief in his heart, and then felt a sense of relief that he had regained what he had lost. His eyes became wet, and then he frowned and shouted, ”
“What's wrong with you, girl?”
When the old Daoist thought of how she didn't listen to him and insisted on barging into the fog, he was instantly enraged.
“Didn't I tell you that the fog is extremely dangerous and that you shouldn't go?”
When he thought of the previous scene, he was still extremely afraid. His thin body trembled violently, and he held the wrist in his palm even more tightly.
“Why don't you listen to your master?”
Song Qing dared to step into the red mist because he was confident that he could escape unscathed.
Although her estimation was wrong, and there were indeed some accidents in the middle, causing her to almost be trapped in the dream from a hundred years ago, fortunately, she managed to escape safely in the end.
She was already used to fighting alone without any worries.
When he heard the old Daoist's loud reprimand, he felt unfamiliar, but he could not refute the unconcealed worry and love in his eyes.
Song Changqing, on the other hand, could not bear to hear the old Daoist cursing.
He looked at the old Daoist a few times and saw that song qingxiao was listening obediently with her head lowered. How could he bear to do that? he braced himself and begged,
“Master, don't curse anymore.”
He said loudly,
“It's not easy for little junior sister to come back, let her rest for a while.”
It was fine if song Changqing did not speak, but once he did, the old Daoist's cannon fire was immediately aimed at his eldest disciple.
“It's all your fault!” He couldn't bear to scold his youngest disciple, so he had no scruples about his eldest disciple.
you've always obeyed her since she was young and spoiled her to the point that she's lawless. That's why she dares to do such a reckless thing now!
The more he spoke, the angrier he got.
“After this matter is over, I will definitely punish you properly when we return to cloud Tiger Mountain!”
“Blame me, blame me.”
Song Changqing was not angry at being reprimanded. He laughed naively and then his expression darkened.
“If I can return to cloud Tiger Mountain, I'll be happy even if master beats me up, much less punish me.”
“You …” When the old Daoist heard this, it was as if someone had hit his weak spot. His voice immediately stopped, and his eyes revealed sadness. The anger that had been ignited seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water on his head, and it disappeared completely.
“I don't care about you guys anymore.” As he spoke in a fit of anger, his yellow eyes seemed to be glistening with tears.
“Anyway, they're all grown up and have their own opinions, but they won't listen to me.”
“Master, don't say such things …”
Seeing his dejected expression, song Changqing could not help but panic and admit his mistake.
“I said something wrong and made you unhappy. Please don't be angry with me.”
As he spoke, he looked at song qingxiao and gave her a look, indicating that she should say something nice to coax the old Taoist.
“Master, why are you angry?” Song Qing tilted her head and asked in confusion,
“I was able to enter the mist, so I naturally had the confidence to return. So before I left, I promised you that I would definitely return.”
Now that she had returned safely and fulfilled her promise, why was the old Daoist still so angry?
She was clearly very disobedient and had risked entering the fog, scaring the old Daoist so much that he could not rest in peace. He had been on tenterhooks until now, but now, she was asking him why he was angry with such an innocent expression.
The old Daoist's eyelids twitched, and he felt that the blood that had finally calmed down was starting to boil again.
Chapter end
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