"Did you know me before?" Song Qingshu asked with a smile.
The girl looked him up and down, and said with some doubts: "I've seen it a few times, but you are a little different now than you were then."
"What's the difference?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
The girl shook her head: "I can't say, maybe it's mainly about temperament, it gives a completely different impression."
Song Qingshu secretly sighed, he has changed so much, I am afraid that even Song Yuanqiao would not dare to recognize him after seeing him for a few years, so he dispelled these thoughts in his mind, came back to his senses and asked knowingly: "By the way, what's your name?"
The girl pursed her lips and smiled: "I won't tell you."
Song Qingshu was speechless: "It's too unfair. I pretended to be a husband and wife in front of people just now, but turned around and refused to recognize people. If Yang An'er asks me about you in the future, I don't even know your name." , Didn’t he publicly say that he was lying to him this time? At that time, he will attract a big enemy out of thin air.”
The girl hesitated for a while, but finally said nothing: "In my current situation... you know my name is not good, it will only bring you trouble."
Song Qingshu smiled: "Actually, even if you don't tell me, I still know your identity."
"Really?" The girl looked suspicious, "Then who do you think I am?"
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "You are my good daughter who has been separated for many years."
The girl was startled for a moment, and after confirming that she had heard correctly, she couldn't help being very annoyed: "You...what nonsense are you talking about there!"
Song Qingshu was also a little depressed: "Are you Xiao Zhao?"
The girl opened her mouth and said in surprise, "I didn't expect to be recognized by you."
"That's my daughter, that's right." Song Qingshu had such an expression on his face.
Through the veil, Xiao Zhao's face could be seen flushing. Obviously she was very angry at this time, but her gentle personality prevented her from uttering evil words: "Mr. Song, please respect yourself, such jokes are not Is not funny."
Song Qingshu actually really wanted to see what Xiao Zhao, who has always been considerate and gentle, looked like when he was angry, but in the end he gave up the idea of continuing to tease her, and took out a small and exquisite golden flower from his bosom: "Take a look, what is this?"
Xiao Zhao's originally angry eyes turned into astonishment when he touched this golden flower, and he snatched it away and looked at it carefully: "This is a token of love from my father to my mother, how could it be here? you here?"
Song Qingshu was taken aback, he didn't expect that it was Han Qianye who gave it to Dai Qisi. Dai Qisi gave it to her because she was worried that he would run into Xiao Zhao on the road to win his trust. At that time, he complained about how such a coincidence We meet again so quickly, and life is often such a drama as a result.
"Of course it was given to me by your mother." Song Qingshu reached out and took the golden flower back.
Xiao Zhao was startled, the other party looked at the general and waved his hand, but the golden flower in his hand disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he didn't see the other party's moves clearly.
Her martial arts were not weak at first, and after she became the leader of the Persian sect, she was even more qualified to learn advanced martial arts. Later, she received empowerment from some elders in the sect, and her internal strength was comparable to that of a master who had been famous for decades. At the beginning, I memorized the great movement of the universe in the secret path of Guangmingding. Although I couldn't practice to the seventh level like Zhang Wuji, I also practiced to the third level.
You must know that the Great Teleportation of the Universe is extremely difficult to practice. It takes at least seven years and as many as fourteen years to practice the first two levels. If there is no progress after practicing for 21 years, you must not practice the third level.
Back then, Yang Dingtian, the former leader of the Ming Cult, was world-class in martial arts, but he only practiced to the third level, and only broke through the fourth level before his death. This is why no one has been able to practice to the seventh level for the revival of Mingzun for a thousand years.
As for Zhang Wuji, it was because of the assistance of the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu. You must know that he practiced the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu in the valley for five years without any distraction. Later, relying on the unspeakable monk's Qiankun bag to achieve great success is even more rare, so it took half a day to rush to the seventh floor. .
If this is the case, it is also the reason why the protagonist is cheating. Otherwise, why Yang Dingtian's three-layer universe shifted so much that he was beaten like a chicken, and even Sandu sat in dry meditation for thirty years to figure out how to deal with it. In the end, Zhang Wuji Relying on the Nine Suns Divine Art, the Great Shift of the Seven-Layered Universe, Taijiquan Sword, and Holy Fire, these top skills can be classified into Kunhe Sandu, which is not so easy and freehand at all.
Xiao Zhao was able to practice to the third level. In addition to her talent and intelligence, she also contributed a lot to the instilling of internal strength by the elders in the teaching. However, this brought about the same problem of unstable foundation as Zhang Wuji. At this time, her martial arts are obviously no less than Yang An'er , but was restrained by the opponent's spear everywhere, if Song Qingshu hadn't happened to pass by, maybe she would have been arrested and taken as Mrs. Yazhai.
"Impossible, this is my mother's most beloved thing on weekdays, how could it be given to you?" Xiao Zhao recovered and said hastily.
Song Qingshu put the golden flower away again: "Your mother and I are good friends. She wants me to be your godfather, but she is afraid that she will not be there when she meets you next time, so she takes this as a token for me."
After thinking about it for a while, he described his relationship with Dai Qisi in an ambiguous manner. If he told the truth, it would embarrass Dai Qisi a bit. Moreover, Xiao Zhao must respect his father Han Qianye very much, so there is no need for him to let her have a relationship at the beginning. What reverse psychology.
Hearing his explanation, Xiao Zhao was barely relieved, but suddenly remembered the word "godfather", and blushed immediately: "How can this work, you are not much older than me."
"What's the big deal?" Song Qingshu sized her up, "You're only sixteen or seventeen years old, but I'm already in my early thirties, almost twice your age."
After he finished speaking, he couldn't stop complaining. In the original book, Song Qingshu was 27 or 28 years old. He was considered an older person in ancient times. At such an old age, he still hasn't married a wife and had children.
"It's only a little over ten years older." Xiao Zhao curled her lips, another way of saying it seems that the gap is not that big.
"Teenagers are enough to be a father in this world." Song Qingshu suddenly smiled strangely, "My dear daughter, please call me godfather."
"I don't want it." Xiao Zhao refused without even thinking about it. In fact, when she saw the token, she had already believed it for the most part. After all, it was her mother's personal thing, and it was impossible for outsiders to get it. It's just that she didn't understand why her mother He will make himself recognize this little man as his godfather.
"Why are you so disobedient." Song Qingshu snorted, "Believe it or not, come up with family law for your father."
"Bah, bah, you don't have to be ashamed to be a father at such a young age." Xiao Zhao hurriedly distanced himself from him, "I'll talk about it after I see my mother, the ghost knows if you used some tricks to get me from her." The token was cheated."
"It's fine if you don't recognize me for the time being, let me see what you look like, so that when I meet your mother, I don't know what your daughter looks like." Song Qingshu said with a smile.
"Don't call me my daughter," Xiao Zhao said with a trace of anger in his tone, "The reason why I masked my face is just not to reveal my whereabouts."
She is of mixed race, and although the features of the Western Regions have faded in appearance, she can't hide it from the eyes of those who are interested. Now she is avoiding the killers in the sect, so it is natural to be careful.
Xiao Zhao paused, and finally said: "It doesn't matter if I show you, anyway, we've met before." After speaking, he gently took off the veil. (https:)