The young men who ran out all had Yuezong's logo on their clothes. They were all Yuezong's disciples. Seeing that Tang Xiang was almost hurt, they all looked pale and quickly apologized.

"Sorry, miss, we didn't mean it!"

"We, we definitely didn't mean to hurt Missy!"

"It's all because of that freak in Sect Snow!"

"He came to trouble us, we just want to drive him away!"

...

Hearing the word "freak", Tang Ling frowned, "That weird guy who can't remember faces is here again?"

Several young disciples said in unison: "Yes!"

Tang Ling asked angrily, "Where is he?"

Several disciples pointed to a tree together, "There!"

Everyone looked up, and they saw a lazy figure lying on the branch among the sparse shadows, as if he was asleep.

Tang Ling pointed to the person in the tree and called, "Strange Song, you come down!"

The man on the tree yawned lazily, with a sense of sleepiness being disturbed, he said lazily: "It's a great afternoon, why do some cats and dogs always come to disturb people's dreams? "

Tang Ling seemed to hate this person very much, she raised her eyebrows, "Strange Song, who are you calling a cat or a dog!"

The surrounding environment is too noisy, even if you want to sleep, you can't fall asleep.

The man on the tree sighed, his figure moved, his clothes fluttered and fell to the ground, his body seemed to be shaking due to lack of sleep, and he finally stood up straight.

This is a graceful young man in a blue and white robe, with a green bamboo flute hanging from his waist, chic and elegant.

When he opened his sleepy eyes to look at people, his eyes were bright, his demeanor was calm and calm, and he looked so mature and stable.

After looking around at the people present, his eyes fell on the angry girl standing in the front, then he narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was trying to think about something, and finally, he suddenly realized something , greeted warmly, "Long time no see, Miss Carrot."

Tang Ling's face turned red with anger!

Tang Xiang waved to one of the young disciples, and when the disciple came over, she whispered a few words, and the disciple ran away immediately.

Wen Ran asked Shen Wu quietly, "Brother, do you know who this person is?"

Shen Wu explained in a low voice, "Looking at his words and deeds, he should be Song Qi, who is known as a geek in the world of learning."

Song Qi?

Wen Ran thought about it for a while, and then remembered that this name had appeared in the materials in Dengxian Mansion.

Song Qi is a disciple of Sect Snow. Although he is young, his swordsmanship is not inferior to those of his predecessors. If it weren't for his weird personality, he might have been as famous as Shen Wu long ago.

No one knows how strong Song Qi is, because this person has always been too lazy to participate in martial arts competitions to learn about those things, and even less lazy to go out and make a name for himself outside. Of course, the world of knowledge does not want to let him go out.

Because there is a strange thing about him, that is, he can't remember the face when he looks at people. For example, when he looks at Tang Ling, he calls her carrot today, and maybe he will call her Chinese cabbage tomorrow.

So far, no one knows what kind of strange appearance other people have in Song Qi's eyes.

If he is released, the world of knowledge is afraid that he will offend some big boss one day and affect the friendly relationship between the two factions without knowing it.

According to Tang Ling's previous temperament, she must have drawn her sword and rushed up to fight Song Qi, but she endured it today, "Strange Song, there are guests here today, you'd better behave yourself."

Song Qi looked in the direction of Shen Wu and Wen Ran again, and after a while, he smiled friendly, feeling a bit literate, "Welcome to our world of knowledge as a guest."

What he said still sounded like human words, but the next sentence came: "Girl Crawling Tiger, and Young Master Tilian."

Wen Ran's forehead jumped, she could understand why Tang Ling had the urge to hit someone!

Compared to Wen Ran's "Wall Climbing Girl", Shen Wu's "Bing Dilian" was not so annoying.

Shen Wu was really a person who was neither happy nor angry. Facing Song Qi's strange way of saying hello, he nodded lightly and replied, "Young Master Song."

Song Qi said solemnly: "Young Master Bingdilian, you are very good."

Tang Ling couldn't bear it any longer, "Senior brother Shen is so noble and arrogant, why do you need such a wonderful person to judge!"

Song Qi sighed: "It's not good to be angry, I advise you to be kind, girl rutabaga."

Tang Ling drew his sword, "Song Qi! I killed you!"

However, before Tang Ling could rush up, he was held down by another girl's hand.

Tang Xiang took a sachet embroidered with an osmanthus flower from the disciple who ran back. She took two steps forward, smiling as before, "Senior Brother Song, I made this sachet yesterday. The freshest and most fragrant golden sweet-scented osmanthus flowers from the sect, I think this smell should be the same as that of the flowers blooming on the golden osmanthus tree in our Yuezong, and it may help Senior Brother Song sleep well."

Song Qi glanced at Tang Xiang's face, then glanced at the elegant sachet in her hand, tentatively reached out to take it, and put it on the tip of her nose to sniff it.

He asked, "What should I do if the scent fades?"

Tang Xiang smiled and said, "Yuezong Golden Osmanthus is always open and undefeated. If the fragrance is weak, then I will make another one."

Only then did Song Qi securely hang the sachet on his waist. He stood tall and straight, with a dignified and steady appearance, nodded and said with certainty: "Miss Osmanthus, you are very good. good."

Before Tang Ling was about to raise his sword and cut it, Song Qi moved, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"What the hell is that weird guy here for three days and a half to make trouble for!" Tang Ling stomped and looked at Tang Xiang again, "Sister, why are you giving him something?"

Tang Xiang smiled, "Why do you have to use force to solve problems that can be solved in a more gentle way?"

Tang Ling wanted to refute, but was unable to refute.

Tang Ling said to Shen Wu and Wen Ran: "Sorry, I made you two jokes. Senior brother Song just has a different temperament than ordinary people, but he has no ill intentions. Please don't take offense to the two of you."

Shen Wudao: "Don't worry Miss Tang, we won't take it to heart."

Wen Ran pulled Tang Ling and asked in a low voice, "What does he mean by calling me a wall-crawler girl?"

"I don't know." Tang Ling's anger still remained, "He's a wonderful person. When I was young, he even called me a leech boy!"

All right.

Wen Ran suddenly felt annoyed.

and many more……

Wen Ran, who was at the end, opened her shirt slightly and asked the Little Bai snake in her arms, "Do you like to drill into a wall crawler?"

The Little Bai snake wrapped in red cloth looked at her and nodded lazily.