There is no danger for their group to cross this desolate land. Even if they encounter a tide of beasts, they can be safe. Entering this desolate land becomes boring. They alternate between training and traveling, and they can only pitch tents in the wilderness to rest. .
It was boring but also fulfilling. After nearly a month, Zhongzhou was already in sight. After the Qing family moved out from Qingyun Prefecture, Qing Shui had been optimistic about Zhongzhou. It was in the middle of the mainland and it was very convenient to go anywhere.
Qing Shui was particularly happy when he saw the familiar manor. This is home. It feels so good to go home, because having a home will not make you lonely. Home is a haven for one's soul.
Qingfeng City, the population of Qingfeng City has suddenly increased greatly. As for why, it goes without saying. Qingshui and the Qing family are here, and things such as the Buddha Sect and the Demon Sect have long been spread. It is very safe to have masters in an area. things, because there is no need to worry about being implicated in the massacre.
As long as there are strong men around, no one dares to kill innocent people at will, let alone massacre the city, because that would be an insult to the strong men in this region!
When a group of people appeared at the door of Qingfeng Chengqing's house, everyone in the family came out, with excited smiles on their faces, and there were even many people around.
The Ming family is also here, and the news about Shiwangling has spread here, or far, far away. Mingxian, Mingchen, and many others are here.
"Brother Qing!" Mingxian greeted happily.
"Brother, let's go sit at home." Qing Shui walked over and grabbed Mingxian and Mingchen and said.
"Brother, you have just come back. Let's get together with your family first. I will host a banquet at home tonight, and we will have some drinks then." Mingxian said with a smile.
Qing Shui didn't insist too much and said with a smile: "Okay, I will definitely go!"
Qing Shui and the people around him waved their hands and went forward to hug his mother and family members. On the other side of Qing Yi was Luan Luan. As they walked, they talked to this grandma about Qing Shui, praising Qing Shui to the sky.
Three and four generations of the Qing family gathered around them. Qing Yi asked his son to accompany the children, but Qing Shui had no choice but to pick up Qing Yu and Qing Yan one by one.
Qing Ming pouted again on the side. Qing Shui squatted down with his two daughters in his arms and said with a smile: "Ming'er, you are a man. You have to be strong. If you have something to do, you have to take it upon yourself. Look at Zun'er."
Qingyin and Qingzun look much older now. They seem to be much more mature and sensible than children of the same age. They are not inferior at all to those children from aristocratic families.
But Qing Ming is just the opposite. He has a weird temper, wears weird clothes, and even doesn't follow ordinary people's ideas. He likes some dark and shady things...
"Dad, it's okay to be partial. If you still find such a stupid excuse, I'm so easy to deceive." Qing Ming said with a playful smile, and the previous pout turned into a downward curl, as if he was disdainful...
Qing Shui felt that there was a black line on his brow. Mingyue Pavilion was dignified to the core. This child could only be like himself. He had such darkness in his bones...
"You brat, why are you talking to your father? Do you want to be beaten?" Mingyue Pavilion came over angrily.
"You can't spank or control the child, so let the mother control it." Qing Shui said with a smile towards Mingyue Pavilion.
"Come on, brat, daddy gives you a gift." Qing Shui hugged the two little girls who were giggling and playing, and stretched his hand in front of Qing Ming.
A pair of exquisite little black boots exudes powerful spiritual power. These boots can increase speed.
"What's so good about shoes?" Qing Ming's eyes were full of love, but he refused to say yes. He reached out and took it with a greedy face and said with a smile: "Dad, where is my dagger?"
"You are too young, it would be bad if it hurts you or your sister." Qing Shui said with a smile.
"Dad, I'm not a child anymore, can I be so ignorant? I have a sense of propriety. Even if someone forces me with a knife to hurt one of my own people, I will never do that to my death." Qing Ming said angrily.
"Okay, this is my good son." As he spoke, a pitch black dagger appeared in his hand, but it was handed to him without an edge.
"How about you master it for a while, and then I'll sharpen it for you." Qing Shui was still worried, as this kid was still a bit young after all.
"Qing Shui, the child can't spoil him like this all the time." Mingyue Pavilion said while rubbing Qing Ming's head vigorously.
"Mingyue, I haven't seen him much. If I don't agree to a few of his conditions when I come back, this guy won't sever the father-son relationship for me." Qing Shui chuckled, and usually only shouted when Mingyue Pavilion and Canghai Mingyue were together. She lives in the attic and calls her Mingyue when we are apart.
Mingyue Pavilion burst into laughter when he heard what he said: "Then you will spoil him as hard as you can, until he doesn't understand anything, not even manners."
"Who said that our Ming'er is not polite? We have the responsibilities of men at such a young age. I feel that our Ming'er is very outstanding." Qing Shui praised him without hesitation. In fact, he admired his younger son very much.
Qing Shui put down Qing Yu and Qing Yan, hugged Qing Yin, and reached out to touch the heads of Qing Zun and Qing Ming. Qing Yin seemed to be very attached to Qing Shui's neck. She already had an elegant aura at such a young age.
"Yin'er, this is for you." Qing Shui took out a pair of exquisite skirts. Of course, there are also small boots. Several children have them. Qing Shui forged a lot of them. The small pleated skirt is one piece and has a soft texture, but it is Made of the finest materials.
"Daddy, that's great!" Qingyin happily took it. The silver-white gold-trimmed pleated skirt was a bit like a war skirt, very beautiful.
Qing Shui looked at Qing Yin, Qing Yan and Qing Yu and thought of Luan Luan. He turned around and saw Luan Luan who was also smiling at him and several little girls.
Qing Shui stood up and gave several small gifts to several children, and then took Qing Long from Zhu Qing's hand. The little ones were just learning to talk.
Seeing Qing Shui reaching out, the little one seemed to be a little resistant, hugging Zhu Qing's neck tightly and not letting go. Qing Shui used a small toy to trick the little one into coming over and holding her, while giving Zhu Qing a gentle hug.
Unknowingly, it took almost two quarters of an hour to walk from the gate to the hall. The distance was only less than a hundred meters, but the family was very happy and harmonious.
Several uncles and aunts are here, and the Qing family is basically complete. Qingqing is also here, the little guy is as big as Qinglong, and Guo Polu is also here.
The hall is not small, but it is full now, with more than a dozen children sitting there. It is very lively, and everyone's face is very satisfied. The Qing family's achievements today are all because of Qing Shui.
Qing Luo was the most gratified. Seeing how contented his grandson was, he was already satisfied that the Qing family had come this far. He could wake up from his dreams with joy. When he went to Qingjiazhuang in Qingyun Prefecture, thinking about how difficult it was at that time, he felt so happy several times. Faced with the survival of his family, he now understands Qing Shui's difficulties best. Many people only see today's scenery, but few people know the hardships Qing Shui has put in for this.