While Gu Qingfeng was resting, Qian Ling made a trip out of the secret realm.
She purposely went out to scout for news. It had been two to three days since the incident on the Floating Island, but there was still no news from the Golden Crow Mystic Realm. This made her feel very uneasy.
Although Gu Qingfeng's strength was far beyond her imagination, Qian Ling thought that no matter how strong Gu Qingfeng was, it would be difficult for him to fight against the entire Golden Crow Li Family.
This was not important.
The most important thing was that she didn't know who Gu Qingfeng was, and she didn't know which of Gu Qingfeng's words were true and which were false. She didn't even know if Gu Qingfeng's mind was normal or if there was something wrong with his head.
It was true.
When she questioned Gu Qingfeng on the Floating Island and received confirmation that Gu Qingfeng was the mysterious senior who had guided her to comprehend the Mysterious Heavenly Myriad Sword Technique, Qian Ling thought that Gu Qingfeng was just a senior expert who had lost all his cultivation. Perhaps, he really was some old master in the past.
However, after witnessing Gu Qingfeng frightening the four Golden Immortals to death, robbing the descendants of the Golden Crow Li family, and playing with Fairy Hua Die and Mu Lingyao at Babao Zhuang … What happened after that?
She did not know if it was because she had experienced too many things in the past two days, or if it was because Gu Qingfeng had given her too much shock and disbelief ever since she came to the Feng Yue Pocket World.
As a result, Qian Ling's mind was in a mess. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Gu Qingfeng was a stranger. It was so strange that she felt that the little drunkard who had been recuperating in the Little Luo Mystic Realm for more than twenty years was a completely different person from the one in the Feng Yue Pocket World.
She felt that Gu Qingfeng was full of mysteries and unknowns. He was also full of strangeness and strangeness.
This made Qian Ling very uncertain. She did not want to and would not place all her hopes on such a person.
Perhaps Gu Qingfeng's act of scaring the four Grand White Golden Immortals to death on the Floating Island had really frightened the Golden Crow Li Family. Qian Ling had been investigating in the Wind Moon Small World for a long time, but she did not find any movements from the Golden Crow Li Family.
However, she knew that the Golden Crow Li Family would not give up. She just didn't know when the storm would come.
This time, they came out.
Investigating the Golden Crow Li Family was only one of her goals. She had another important thing to do, which was to pay a visit to the Demonic Immortal Bai Susu and return her token to her.
Unfortunately, the Wind Moon Small World was too big.
She did not know where Bai Susu lived either.
He finally managed to find out where Bai Susu was staying, only to be told that Bai Susu was not at home.
In desperation, he could only return to Jinyu Island.
When he returned to the manor, he found that Qianniao was the only one playing with the fish in the pool. He asked, "Where are the others?"
"They are all cultivating in the house." Qianniao knew that Qian Ling had gone out to gather information. He asked, "Is there any movement from the Golden Crow Li Family?"
"Not yet."
"That's right. I knew it. If the Golden Crow Li Family really wanted to make a move, their people would have already appeared. They would not have waited until now. The little drunkard must have scared them off on the Floating Island."
"I hope so."
"Oh right, Sister Ling 'er, have you seen Bai Susu?"
"She's not at home."
"Bai Susu oversees a lot of business in the Wind Moon Small World. Now that the Wind Moon Small World is holding a festival, she must be very busy. You won't be able to see her now. I'm afraid you'll only have a chance to see her after the festival."
Qian Ling nodded. She thought so too. She looked around and asked, "Is he … still sleeping?"
"Who are you talking about? The little drunkard? Yes, yes, he's still sleeping. After you left, I went to call him. He said he didn't sleep enough and wanted to sleep a little longer. "
"You went to call him just now?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Qianniao." Qian Ling hesitated for a moment and said, "In the future … you can't be rude to him anymore, okay?"
"Ah? Why? "
"Although I don't know who he was in the past, I'm sure he was a senior expert. Moreover, he dealt with the Golden Crow Li Family to help us. He's also the benefactor of the Little Luo Mystic Realm."
"Oh, okay. I'll try to be more polite to the little drunkard in the future."
"Not try, but definitely! Also, don't call him the little drunkard in the future. "
"Then what should I call him? He doesn't have a name. I can't just call him 'hey' right? "
"Since he's a senior, just call him senior."
"Call him senior? This … "Qianniao shook her head and said," I've known the little drunkard for more than twenty years. We have such a good relationship. I've always treated him as a good friend. If you want me to call him senior, I can't. It's too awkward. Moreover, calling him senior is too distant. I don't like it. "
Qian Ling thought about it carefully and felt that Qianniao's words were not without reason. Qianniao couldn't say it, even she couldn't say it. After all, they had called him the little drunkard for more than twenty years. To suddenly call him senior was indeed not suitable.
"Sister Ling 'er, I know what you mean. I also know that the little drunkard used to be a senior expert. I also know that the little drunkard dealt with the Golden Crow Li family for us. In fact, I'm very grateful to the little drunkard, but … How should I put it? You might not know the little drunkard too well. He's a very casual person and doesn't care about etiquette at all. Not only does he not care, but he also hates it."
Qianniao tilted her head and said, "I once wanted to give the little drunkard an official name, but the little drunkard just said a name. There's nothing official about it as long as I call him by his name. Moreover, the little drunkard personally said that he hates those messy etiquettes the most. What senior? The little drunkard has lived in our Little Luo Mystic Realm for more than twenty years. Have you ever seen him bow?"
Qian Ling thought about it carefully. She really hadn't seen Gu Qingfeng show any etiquette, not even once. Even when facing Ancestor Danqing, he had never called him senior. After coming to the Wind Moon Small World, it was even more so. No matter who the other party was, what background they had, or what cultivation they had, the men would all call them brothers and the women would all call them big sisters without exception.
"In the past, we didn't realize that he was once a senior expert. Now that we've realized it, it's not appropriate to call him little drunkard. It's also impolite."
"That's easy. Since the little drunkard calls himself master, then we'll just call him master. This way, we can express our respect for him and it'll be pleasing to his ears. Most importantly, we won't be estranged."
"Master?" Qian Ling thought about it and felt that this title was just as little Qianniao said. It could express her respect and it wouldn't sound too estranged.
Just as the two of them were chatting, two people suddenly appeared at the entrance of the garden. Qian Ling and Qianniao looked over and discovered that these two people were Fairy Hua Die and the little demoness Mu Lingyao.
(End of Chapter)
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