Luo Xingchen and the poor Qing'er entangled for a long time, and finally he had a headache.
Luo Xingchen was silent for a long time, and he waited until Qing'er twitched, crying a little tired, and changed from howling loudly to lowly sobbing.
The little girl's eye sockets are a little swollen, which is really distressing.
Luo Xingchen's heart became heavy again.
He began to meditate on how to achieve the best of both worlds.
After thinking for a long time, Luo Xingchen walked over, moistened his eyes, smiled and wiped away tears for Qing'er.
Qinger originally resisted with hatred.
But when he saw a trace of sadness in Luo Xingchen's eyes, he was immediately stunned, letting Luo Xingchen's fingers touch her little face.
Luo Xingchen slowly and gently said to her: "Qing'er, brother didn't mean to hurt you. My brother wants to ask you, do you distinguish between a good person and a bad person?"
Qing'er pursed her lips in tears, and choked with grievances: "You want to cut my meat, you are the bad guy, you are the big bad guy! Woo..."
In an instant, Luo Xingchen saw two lines of tears falling from the corners of his eyes. Although he remained silent, at this moment, the sadness filled his heart, and it was more lethal than crying loudly.
Qing'er was suddenly sluggish, and she was a little puzzled. Could the big bad guy cry too
Luo Xingchen smiled sourly, and asked softly: "I ask you, if today, I just met you and you are in danger, I will save you at all costs. In the end, I almost didn't get killed, then you Will you still hate me?"
Qinger shook his head dullly.
Luo Xingchen said again: "I will ask you again, if I do that, am I a good person or a bad person, should I die?"
Qing'er once again shook his head like a wavy drum, and muttered: "That elder brother is a good man. A good man should live a long life, just like a smelly old man..."
Luo Xingchen's eyes were slightly curious, who was this smelly old man? Qinger has mentioned him twice.
Such a good person who can get along with Qinger can still not hurt Qinger. This person's character and identity are absolutely extraordinary.
But this thought only flashed past, and Luo Xingchen was more concerned about how to persuade Qing'er now.
So, he told Yue Wushuang's experience in an eloquent manner.
At the end of the talk, the innocent Qinger was moved and cried.
Luo Xingchen finally said solemnly: "I hope you can help me, as long as you can save her, you can pay any price. Whatever you want, I promise you, I will work hard to help you!"
Qing'er's eyes lit up suddenly: "Really? I want to go and see outside the cave. I've been here for a thousand years. I'm going to be bored."
Luo Xingchen was very surprised: "It's that simple?"
Qing'er suddenly curled her lips: "Is it easy? The smelly old man told me that I can't go out, and someone will catch me as soon as I go out!"
Luo Xingchen said firmly: "It doesn't matter, I protect you, no one can bully you!"
Qing'er was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly said with a grin: "Actually, I don't need me to chop my hands and feet, I can also rescue that kind-hearted sister. I can just give her the strength directly!"
Luo Xingchen: "..."
He froze for a long time like an idiot, and he couldn't laugh or cry.
He immediately chiseled Qing'er's little head, rubbed her cheek and smiled: "Don't you explain it to me earlier! Then do I need to force you?"
"Hehe... I don't know that you just wanted to save people! I thought you were the same as the bad guy five hundred years ago and wanted to use me to break through!"
Qing'er made a grimace and stuck out her tongue. At the moment, she felt relieved a lot.
"Oh." Luo Xingchen suddenly wondered what the founder of Leihui had done that day five hundred years ago.
He asked: "You were discovered by that person five hundred years ago. Why didn't he take your life?"
Qing'er rolled her eyes: "He has the courage! The smelly old man has already put a seal in my body. Once touched, everyone will die!"
Luo Xingchen was sluggish for a moment, then frowned, "Then why did you still have an arm cut off, and why are you afraid of me?"
Qing'er murmured: "He is just like you, but he has no alternative. He said he was trying to save his beloved wife. He begged me bitterly, and I sympathized with him.
Who knows, cutting my arm hurts so much that it hurts my dying heart. I don't want to repeat it for the second time in my life! "
Qinger finished speaking with unforgettable memories, and then smiled again: "Actually, he is also considered a half-good person. After he got his arm from me, he left me a lot of healing potions, still on this mountain. Set a seal. Since then, I have often heard people looking for this mountain, but they have found nothing."
Luo Xingchen became more fond of Qing'er after listening.
It turns out that Qinger is not young and ignorant, but just too kind. She is affectionate, so she doesn't want to hurt others. When she encounters people in difficulties, she will help.
Although she does not belong to human beings, her heart is much purer than human beings.
Luo Xingchen grabbed Qing'er's little hand and said lovingly: "From now on, you will stay with me, and I will protect you. How about I recognize you as my sister?"
Qing'er's expression instantly solidified and became silly. Immediately, tears filled her eyes, and she trembled: "I can too, do you have any relatives?"
"Of course!" Luo Xingchen smiled confidently.
Qing'er leaned her head in Luo Xingchen's arms, with great trust.
Luo Xingchen stroked her forehead, very pleased.
Lan Yuan was lying on the side, glancing at this scene jealously, suddenly feeling a little unbalanced in his heart.
After that, he smiled wickedly in his heart: The eldest brother I recognized first, won't you also call me second brother in the future, hehe!
Qing'er frowned, stared at Lan Yuan, just waist, and said triumphantly: "I live a thousand years, do you live long with me? You still don't call me my sister!"
Lan Yuan slammed his head on the ground with a "bang", completely speechless.
Grandma's, you can hear the voice of my eldest brother and I, you can hear what I want to say in my heart, how can you let me live if this goes on! Ooh...
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In the sunset, a teenager, holding the hand of a cute little girl like a porcelain doll, followed by a beautiful fourth-level spirit beast beside him.
They jumped lightly from the hillside, and then walked slowly towards the middle of Qingyang City.
At this moment, several teenagers in Yao's Manor were chatting with curiosity one by one, and they started discussing.
"I heard that Brother Young Patriarch has found a very powerful instructor for us, who wants to teach us swordsmanship!"
"I heard, he seems to be a traitor from the Fang family."
"Hey, isn't he a bad guy!"
"No, he is a good man now!"
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"Cough!" Not long afterwards, a young man in his thirties was holding a sword in his hand, looking straight at the group of boys with a straight face, and said: "Listen well, I will teach you swordsmanship. , You also need to be paid. You have to learn it carefully. I will only demonstrate any swordsmanship. You can understand the rest. If you can't learn it, don't blame me!"
The boys and girls straightened their bodies one after another, their faces were serious, and they stood in a row with their heads high, all of them very serious.
They are no longer noisy, they are very studious and eager for martial arts.
Qi Lin looked at this scene indifferently, and nodded in satisfaction. What he wanted was such a focused and good scholar.
Behind Qi Lin, stood the old white-haired old man Yao Lin, his grandson Yao Changkong, and Jia Dong Zhutong.
These people are all carrying their hands behind their backs, watching them very seriously, with expectations in their hearts.
Qi Lin immediately narrated in a loud voice, with serious meaning in his eyes: "Swordsmanship is the most difficult and powerful martial art in the world. You may not be able to penetrate it, but as long as you study it carefully, you will definitely fight in the future. Will outperform others a hundred times!
Next, I will give you an enlightenment class! "
After speaking, Qi Lin began to move his posture smartly, slowly practicing a set of easy-to-understand swordsmanship.
His movements have been deliberately slowed down a lot, just to allow these children to remember.
A set of ordinary swordsmanship, in Qi Lin's hands, seemed to become extraordinary, with charm.
Every step of his is a sword movement, and every sword of his is to turn the complex into a simple and return to the basics.
When Qi Lin spent half of his time to practice this sword technique, these teenagers, their eyes widened, all looked silly, and they didn't even blink their eyes.
Qi Lin solemnly said: "Remember? Someone will show me it!"
The teenagers suddenly sullen their faces in embarrassment and become a little guilty.
Qi Lin glanced around coldly and pointed to one of the nine-year-old children. Compared with the others, this child looked very calm, with excitement in his eyes.
"You, come out and demonstrate it again!"
Qi Lin sipped softly.
"Yes!" The child stood up calmly holding the wooden sword, and immediately began to practice slowly.
As a result, his actions were exactly the same as those demonstrated by Qi Lin. Moreover, even every step taken can reach the same proportion as Qi Lin's steps.
Although he practiced a set of swordsmanship tangible and godless, it was not easy to remember it over and over again.
However, Qi Lin was stern, and said solemnly: "Do you understand? Practice it again for me. If it still fails, then try again!"
This cold shout suddenly shocked the rest of the children, and quickly stared at it more seriously, even more focused than before!
"Well, I also don't think the previous one was good enough." The child was not afraid, but nodded and said.
Immediately afterwards, he re-exercised this set of swordsmanship at a faster speed and more proficiently.
This time, he obviously became more adept, and his steps became coherent, causing a slight breeze to dance.
His swordsmanship, in some places, suddenly added a charm compared to just now!
Yao Lin, Yao Changkong, and Jia Dong Zhutong were all stunned instantly.
Those children were also dumbfounded.
Although Qi Lin's face remained unchanged, the pupils of his eyes flashed a little in an instant.
"Well, very good!" Qi Lin finally nodded with affirmation.
Immediately, he solemnly said to the other children: "How about you! Remember it!"
"Remember!" the children replied in unison, yelling at their throats, their voices were really powerful and deafening.
"Well, today’s class, just go to here, you go back and practice well, tomorrow I will check the results one by one, if you fail, I will punish you not to eat for one day! You, stay!" Qi Lin deliberately looked at just now Said the kid demonstrating swordsmanship.
"Huh?" These children immediately looked at Yao Lin who was kind and asked for help, but Yao Lin stared: "Instructor Qi's words are my words, go back and practice."
"Yes!" The children rushed away immediately.
Only this nine-year-old was left standing at attention, motionless.