At this time, Song Shuhang was lying on the conveyance light of the flying sword. There was nothing beautiful about it.
Dreams were plentiful, but the harsh reality taught Song Shuhang a lesson time and time again. It was a blow to his beautiful dream of 'riding a flying sword'.
If not for the strong attractive force on the conveyance light of the flying sword, Song Shuhang would have been thrown off the flying sword due to its excessive speed.
"Senior White, even if it's going to be a flying sword, you should at least add a wind-proof defensive formation to it! I'm a person, not an object. "Song Shuhang's face was full of tears at this time.
Due to the flying sword's unsalvageable speed, he could only use his body to resist the strong pressure in the air.
If not for the fact that he was a First Stage Two Apertures Cultivator, the pressure and lack of oxygen during the high-speed flight would have been enough to make him suffer.
Apart from the 'fast speed', Song Shuhang couldn't find any other advantages of Senior White's' transportation method '.
Moreover … Song Shuhang felt that apart from acrophobia, he might also have a 'tachophobia' or something.
After an unknown amount of time, Song Shuhang arrived at his destination without a hitch.
At this time, his hairstyle had become a mini broom. Fortunately, his hair wasn't as long as Medicine Master's. Otherwise, it would be inevitable for him to have an explosive hairstyle.
The flying sword slowed down and prepared to land.
Once again, he was glad that the landing method wasn't bungee jumping. Otherwise, Shuhang's legs would be weak again.
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…
At Tubo's grandfather's house.
Tubo held his phone and played a small game out of boredom. "Where did Shuhang run off to? Don't tell me he was really captured? "
Song Shuhang didn't smoke. Running out in the middle of the night and saying that he wanted to buy cigarettes, it didn't seem right.
If Shuhang doesn't come out in another ten minutes, should I consider calling the police?
Tubo let his imagination run wild.
* * * * * *
In the small courtyard of Tubo's grandfather's house.
There were two thieves sneaking up on Song Shuhang's "lady's car". They shone a flashlight into the car and then quickly turned it off.
"There's a big box and a big package. This is a lady's car, there might be something good inside, "Little Thief A said softly.
A woman's car has a better chance of getting something good than a man's.
Little Thief B waved his hand lightly, then raised the brick in his hand. "I'll break the window, then you take the package and the box away as fast as you can."
"No problem. Also, I've checked this car online. The alarm system is a little outdated. Sometimes, when the window is smashed, the alarm won't even go off." Little Thief A chuckled.
Then, Little Thief B raised the brick and was about to smash the car window! Right at this moment, something suddenly smashed down from the sky towards him.
Then … the little thief was sent flying.
His frail body was sent flying for five meters before crashing into the wall where Tubo's grandfather was.
Behind him, Little Thief A was stunned. His mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make a sound for a long time.
What the hell is going on?
"Ah, you finally landed?" Song Shuhang's voice rang out. He lightly kicked the exhausted flying sword with his foot and caught it with his hand.
"Ahhhhh ~" Only then did Little Thief's screams ring out.
He felt as if he had been hit by a raging bull, and his bones were about to fall apart.
Song Shuhang glanced at them. "Oh, are you thieves?"
Little Thief B's eyes widened, then he revealed a ferocious expression and took out a knife from his pocket. "If you don't want to die, then f —"
Before he could finish his sentence, he felt his vision go black.
A hard fist smashed into his eye socket, and he screamed as he was sent flying. He crashed into the wall of Tubo's grandfather's house, following in the footsteps of his comrade.
The two thieves laid on top of each other, groaning and screaming in pain.
"You came at the right time!" Song Shuhang nodded inwardly. With these two thieves here, when Tubo asked him where he went in the middle of the night, he could use the excuse that he saw these two sneaky fellows and sneaked out to guard against them!
Great!
"What's going on?" Tubo's head popped out of the room upstairs and shouted.
"Tubo, it's me. I just met two little thieves. "Song Shuhang smiled and waved his hand.
"What? Little thieves? Wahahaha, it's been a long time since we met little thieves in Luo Xin Street. " Tubo's tone was filled with excitement as he shouted, "Grandfather, we caught the thieves."
"What? Thieves? How dare you, we caught the thieves!! "Tubo's grandfather let out a deafening roar before he even stood up.
Soon, Tubo, his grandfather, Wai Bo, Li Yangde, and a few other neighbors came running over in a threatening manner.
"Where are the thieves?" Tubo's grandfather shouted.
Most of the people on Luo Xin Street were blood-related relatives. As the saying goes, when fighting a tiger, blood brothers fight. Every time there was a thief, they would shout and the whole village would be mobilized.
Very few thieves would be able to escape after being discovered.
Therefore, it had been a long time since thieves were willing to visit this place. Not only did they not get much money, but they would also suffer a miserable fate if they were caught.
When the last thief was caught, he actually shed tears of happiness when he saw the police.
"There, in the corner." Song Shuhang chuckled.
Then … the neighbors threw all caution to the wind and started kicking and punching them.
Then, someone shouted, "Who has a rope? Tie them up and send them to the police station!"
"Let me do it. I have a rope." Another man quickly ran over and took out a long rope.
He was very experienced and nimbly tied up the two thieves' hands. Then, he pulled the rope and tied the thieves' feet. After thinking for a while, he tied the two thieves a few more times.
He felt that this man wasn't tying people up, but was tying up crabs or something else?
"There's no need to tie up their feet. We'll take them to the police station later. There's no need to tie up so many ropes. Do you think they're crabs that you sell? "Someone said.
He really sells crabs?
"…" The man who tied up the rope laughed dryly. "Damn, I'm used to tying them up!"
After tying up the two thieves, the neighbors and Tubo's grandfather sent the badly battered thieves to the police station near the village.
Thanks to the two thieves' cover, the matter of Song Shuhang going out in the middle of the night was left unsettled.
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…
After playing for two days at Tubo's grandfather's house.
Song Shuhang and Yangde said goodbye to Tubo's family and set off on their way back to Jiangnan University. Tubo, on the other hand, wanted to stay at his grandfather's house for a few more days.
The doors of the lady's car slowly opened. Behind the car were two big boxes full of bayberries. They were Song Shuhang's spoils of war from the past two days.
Tubo's grandfather waved his hand enthusiastically as he watched Song Shuhang and Yangde leave.
After Song Shuhang's arrival, the strange things in the village no longer happened. Even the weak elderly gradually recovered their strength.
That was great.
* * * * * *
Jiangnan University. After sending Yangde back, Song Shuhang drove to Medicine Master's building.
"Senior White, Doudou, I'm back." Song Shuhang carried two boxes and a big parcel upstairs.
He was stunned when he entered the building.
Looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar building, he silently exited the building. Yes, he wasn't mistaken. It was indeed the five-story building that Medicine Master had bought.
However, the interior was completely renovated.
The walls, ceilings, lights, household appliances, and digital products had all been upgraded.
The corner of Song Shuhang's mouth twitched. He had only been away for two days, right?
At this moment, Venerable White's figure quickly appeared beside Song Shuhang.
"Hahahaha, Shuhang, what do you think of the new decorations?" Senior White's eyes were filled with embarrassment and a fawning expression.
Song Shuhang blinked his eyes. After a while, he nodded and squeezed out a word, "Good!"
Yes, from a purely decorative point of view — if Medicine Master had bought the house with decorations that were worth millions, then the current decorations would be worth tens of millions. All kinds of gorgeous …
Therefore, Song Shuhang could only say 'good'.
As for why Senior White would renovate the whole house … Song Shuhang felt that he didn't need to ask. He could guess the answer from Senior White's slightly embarrassed and fawning expression.
Senior White immediately heaved a sigh of relief.
Song Shuhang opened his mouth. He wanted to remind Senior White that this house belonged to Senior Medicine Master. It was useless even if he was satisfied. However, seeing Senior White's relieved expression, Song Shuhang felt that he couldn't bear to remind him of this fact.
"Oh right, Senior. This is a gift from my classmate's house. Do you want to try it? " Song Shuhang opened the box of bayberries at the bottom, revealing the plump bayberries. They looked very delicious.
Senior White tasted one and narrowed her eyes. "Hmm, it tastes good."
"Yes, we picked it ourselves. It's very interesting. Next time when I have time, I'll bring Senior to play. Also, since it's summer vacation, I can bring Senior around the country. If you stay in the Jiangnan area, you won't be able to see many interesting places in this era. "Song Shuhang smiled.
"Good!" Senior White's eyes instantly lit up. "There's also airplanes. Let's go learn them in a few days!"
"No problem!" Song Shuhang had a bright smile on his face, but in his heart, he was thinking — before learning to fly a plane, should I ask Senior Huangshan for an astronaut suit?
He was really afraid that Senior White would get excited while flying. Then he would fly the plane into space and fly to the moon!
Therefore, it was better to be prepared.
While they were talking, the Pekingese Doudou rushed out of the house and pounced on Song Shuhang, shouting, "Shuhang, I heard that you met Stupid Huangshan the day before yesterday?"
Song Shuhang caught Doudou, who was pouncing on him, and replied, "Yes, I met Yellow Mountain Zhenjun."
"Did Stupid Huangshan say when he would come to pick me up?" Doudou asked expectantly.
In the past, every time it ran away from home, Yellow Mountain Zhenjun would immediately go out to find it. But this time, it had almost been more than a month, and Huangshan still hadn't come to pick it up. It was not used to it.
"Ahem, True Monarch said that after a few days, after he captured Unmiki Michinaga from the Penniless Thief Sect and sealed it, he would come to pick you up," Song Shuhang answered truthfully.
"Are you going to catch that amusing Cloudy Mist again?" Doudou clenched his teeth. "Stupid Yellow Mountain, are you really going to ignore me?"
Song Shuhang laughed dryly.
"Alright, let's not talk about Stupid Huangshan. By the way, why didn't you go online yesterday? Something happened in the group. "Doudou jumped down from Song Shuhang and asked.
"Because my phone ran out of battery yesterday. I forgot to bring a charger when I went out." Song Shuhang replied, "Did any of the seniors look for me?"
It was quite embarrassing to say that the seniors in the group had given him a 10 million phone bill just in case they couldn't contact him. Unexpectedly, he forgot to bring a charger this time.
"Really, wait for Medicine Master to come back in a few days. You should learn a small 'battery charging technique' from him for emergencies. You even learned the 'Lightning Palm', so the 'battery charging technique' shouldn't be a problem, "Doudou jumped down from Song Shuhang and replied.
Battery charging technique? There's such a magical technique?
From the looks of it, the seniors in the group were quite diligent in dealing with situations where their phones and computers suddenly ran out of battery when they were outside.
A man and a dog chatted as they walked. Senior White carried a huge box in one hand and tasted the bayberries in a pretty good mood as she followed behind them.
Song Shuhang went upstairs to the living room. He first put the medicinal ingredients, the 3 million RMB, and the spoils of war that he obtained from Branch Leader Jing Mo aside.
Then, he took out his computer and skillfully logged into the 'Nine Provinces Number One Group' to receive messages.
The first message was from yesterday afternoon.
The first message was from Jouko Hagi. It was from yesterday at 14 PM.
Spiritual Butterfly Island's Jouko Hagi: "Great Pressure of Mt.Books, Song Qianbei ~ Are you there? I've finally synchronized my consciousness with Reiki. Are you on vacation? Let's find a chance to go to the mysterious island to play! "
This lady went into closed-door training for half a month and finally completed the 'consciousness synchronization' and 'energy sharing' with Reiki.
From then on, her 'Reiki cheat' was activated. Reiki would purify the true qi in her body at all times, doubling the speed of her cultivation and doubling the amount of true qi she could store.
Moreover, she had finally fulfilled her promise with her father and could leave the island to play. Hence, she immediately thought of the mysterious island and Song Shuhang.
Unfortunately, Song Shuhang's phone ran out of battery at that time.
But … very quickly, an ID in the group immediately replied to Jouko Hagi.
Beihe Sanren: "Yo, Jouko Hagi, not bad. You haven't even seen the sky after getting Reiki, and you've already synchronized your consciousness with Reiki?"
It was the long-lost senior Beihe Sanren. Had he finally returned from the mysterious island?
This saint warrior of the 'Nine Provinces Number One Group' who was always online was always the first to reply to everyone's questions. If it was an old-fashioned forum, he would be the best at snatching sofas.
Seeing that senior was still happily chatting in the group, it seemed that nothing had happened to them on the mysterious island. Just that, I wonder what they gained? Song Shuhang thought to himself.
He took over the mouse and flipped through the chat history.
Below, it was still Beihe Sanren's record: "Jouko Hagi, are you going to the mysterious island as well? I've made plans with Thrice Reckless and Ancient Heguan. The three of us are preparing to explore this' mysterious island 'together. Do you want to come along? "
Song Shuhang's hand froze — something's not right! Senior, didn't the three of you enter the mysterious island nine days ago?
How did it become a plan to go to the mysterious island together?
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