He returned to the Bloody Hand Hall lightly and locked himself in the room.
Chen Hao looked at her sluggish appearance, but didn't speak.
Ever since Qingyan officially became the sword master, he discovered that Qingyan is a little different from other sword masters!
In other words, the purpose is different.
She seems to have a clear purpose in doing things, but that is all a habit, and she is not the kind of aggressive person in her bones.
Of course, Chen Hao didn't care if the sword master had any heart for martial arts.
"Master Sword Spirit, what do you say is my martial arts heart?"
"You ask me, who do I ask?" Chen Hao thought for a while and said, "Then why do you want to become stronger?"
"Why do I want to become stronger?" Qingyan tilted her head, "Actually, I don't know, but I see that everyone around me wants to become stronger... so I follow..."
"Uh... this question, you answered it in the same way in the training room?"
"Yes... so it was judged to be a failure!"
"I think you can find any reason to become stronger to fool you!"
"No, you can't lie in the training room! If you can pass the test by lying... I should be able to pass the test at once!"
This fan is confident!
Where did it come from
"Don't you want to avenge Jiang Qinyu? Is this not a reason to become stronger?"
Why does Qingyan want to become stronger
Chen Hao is the one who knows Qingyan best in the world.
After thinking about this question for a while, he was shocked to find that Qingyan really didn't seem to have any reason to want to become stronger!
Become the number one martial artist
This is not the reason why Qingyan wants to become stronger.
She doesn't have such a deep desire for the pinnacle of martial arts!
For power? For fame? For money
These should not be!
For the family? Or for family
This is even more impossible!
Qingyan is alone now!
No parents, no lover... There seems to be no one who cares.
In the southern region, she was alone, even if she returned to the state of Zhou...she was the same!
Even if she joins the Blood Fiend Sect, she still only uses the Blood Fiend Sect as a springboard... She has no faction to which she is loyal, and she has no desire to shed her blood for anyone...
Thinking of this, Chen Hao suddenly realized that the current Qingyan... seemed to resemble him a bit.
"When you came to the Southern Region, didn't you say that you wanted to avenge Jiang Qinyu?"
Qingyan hugged the pillow, sat up from the bed, and gently put her little head on the pillow: "In the heart training room, I also wanted to answer the same way, but when I wanted to speak, I realized that Qin and I The relationship between Sister Yu is actually not that deep, not so deep that I would do my best for her... When I came to the Southern Region, my heart was empty, I just felt... I had to find something to do... So I wanted to do it for Qin Yu Sister revenge!"
"So, revenge is not the reason why I want to become stronger... The reason why I become stronger is actually very simple, but other warriors want to become stronger... I can only... Habitually, I want to become stronger... This feeling , Lord Sword Spirit, do you understand?"
Qingyan lowered her eyelids, staring blankly at the ground, with extremely deep sadness in her eyes.
After a long time, Chen Hao sighed, "I understand!"
Hearing Chen Hao's words, Qingyan suddenly raised her head.
"You are actually like me. I want the magic sword to become stronger... but I don't know why I want to make the magic sword stronger... I just habitually find something to do, otherwise I feel like I will go crazy!"
"Hmm... How did Lord Sword Spirit live?"
"In a daze!"
"Uh... I might not be able to do this!"
"I didn't let you learn from me!"
Chen Hao didn't dare to think about Qingyan who was habitually in a daze.
Qingyan threw down the pillow, came to the desk, and took out the guzheng that she hadn't played for a long time from the space ring.
A sad and sad "Pipa Language" came out of the small attic.
Chen Hao looked at Qingyan who was playing the guzheng silently, and said nothing.
At this time, no matter how much you say, it will be in vain!
In the Hall of Bloody Hands, a warrior passing by said cursingly, "Damn it, who is playing such a deadly song in the Hall of Bloody Hands? Funeral?"
Not long after, there was a knock on Qingyan's door.
The knocking on the door was getting louder and louder, as if there was a temper that would not let it go if you didn't open the door with a light face!
"Who?" Qingyan's complexion was very bad, "Xiaoyue, didn't you say that you are not allowed to disturb me?"
"Junior Sister Chen, it's me, you, Senior Sister Yingyue!"
"Oh, I'll be right there!"
Qingyan immediately put away the guzheng, opened the door, and saw Senior Sister Yingyue whom she hadn't seen for a month.
I don't know if it's the illusion of Qingyan, I haven't seen her for a month, but Ying Yue has become a little stronger.
"Are you playing the piano?"
"Play the zither!" Qingyan corrected.
"It's all the same!" Ying Yue waved her hands indifferently and asked, "I heard that you went to the heart training room today?"
"Even you know?"
It is said that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles, but Chen Hao never thought that things could spread so quickly.
"Understood, the Blood Fiend Sect has spread all over the world. In the past month or so, you have been the most popular among the disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect. Don't you know? Many disciples in the sect heard that you were accepted as a registered disciple by the master. Knowing how jealous they are, they wished for you to stumble...and you really stumbled!" Ying Yue said helplessly, "I just sparred with an elder's personal disciple, and he told me that he also scolded you, saying You have disgraced Master!"
Qingyan knew that this was also the reason why she was too high-profile some time ago.
Nie Liqun holds a high position and authority in the Xueshamen, and many disciples of the Xueshamen would dream of becoming his disciples.
Even if it is a named disciple!
"Senior Sister Yingyue won that match, right?"
"how do you know?"
"Guess!"
"That guy's mouth is too stinky. When I got angry, I beat him up again!" Yingyue looked at Qingyan and said seriously, "Qingyan, Master should know about this soon, I hope You can quickly pass the trial of refining the heart chamber!"
"I will try my best!"
This, Qingyan dare not say the whole thing.
Before entering the training room, she might say "no problem" with confidence, but after coming out of the training room...
"You have to show some courage, Qingyan!"
Qingyan looked at the tall and burly Senior Sister Yingyue in front of her, but she really couldn't show any courage.
"Senior Sister Yingyue, why do you want to become stronger?"
"I just want to be the strongest one!" Yingyue stretched out her arm thicker than Qingyan's thigh, the muscles on her arm were bulging, and the terrible muscle lumps were about to burst the warrior's suit, "The strongest Warrior, do you understand?"
"Understand!"
Qingyan nodded.
But it's not what her heart desires.
"Come on, I'm waiting for your good news!"
After Yingyue left, Qingyan lost all thoughts of playing the guzheng. She walked out of the attic and wandered aimlessly in the Bloody Hand Hall. Then she saw Mr. Xie squatting busy in the garden with a small hoe.
"Thank you, old man?"
"What's up?"
(end of this chapter)