1219 Dao is one foot high and the devil is ten feet high, and all methods are used(2/2)
Everyone wants to accept her, even if she is 13 or four years old, and has never practiced.
This is something that the rest of the day is not dare to think about it.
"But brother, I don't actually want to practice. Those elders look at my eyes and make me very scared. I feel that they are not used as a person, but like a item."
Qing Xiaoyi heard the words, and said a little anxiously, "For me, I just want my brother to live a good life with me, eat and not be hungry, not bullied, and then find the monk who killed Grandpa that year.
Grandpa revenge. "
"The practice industry is too cruel, I'm so scared ..."
"Xiaoyi, your worry, I just know, I blame my brother incompetence, my brother can't protect you, let you live a carefree life ..."
Qingfeng said guilty.
"Brother, don't say that. Actually, I think in front of the mountain gate that day, if the elder doesn't show up, can we follow the long song and the master?
The eyes are normal, and I don’t want the other people to look like two monkeys. "
When Qing Xiaoyi said here, the voice was twisted down, and it seemed a little shy.
Girls are 13 years old.
Under the scene that day, the only one who stood up to solve them.
Instead, it should be the man who should be high, not dyed the fireworks on earth, and they are not a man in the world.
This makes Qing Xiaoyi feel like a dream.
During this time, in the small clothes, the scenes will always emerge.
If there is no elder, maybe he is now like his brother, and he is a young master, and he is a sword -holding boy.
As a long song, no one dares to bully them.
That may be good.
"Long song and young master are indeed different from others, but you don't think about it. At that time, things at the time were just a word for Chang Ge Lord. Don't think what people are like to you.
You have to remember that even if you are now the disciple of Zhenxian Academy, the identity of us and others is 10,000 miles away ... "
"The characters like him may not even remember our name."
Seeing her sister's appearance, Qing Feng didn't understand at this time, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and persuaded.
"Oh ... Brother, don't talk nonsense, I didn't think about it, I just thought about having a chance in the future, to repay the kindness of the long song and young master. What are you talking about ..."
Qing Xiaoyi quickly waved his hand to deny that on the fair face, he could not help but get blushing, and some of them were panicked.
Moreover, she is now accepted as disciples by everyone.
"well……"
Later, Qing Feng sighed, shook his head, and left here.
He and Qing Xiaoyi have a different mansion, return to his room, and then determine that no one is around.
Qing Feng then carefully took out a bottle in his arms.
This is a very simple bottle, the size of the slap, no pattern, there is no strangeness.
But the old beggar who adopted them was because of such a bottle killed by monks.
And his brothers and sisters, because they were not there at the time, then escaped.
Later, according to the clues left by the old beggar, he found this bottle in the broken temple and dry well where they lived.
As the relic of an old beggar.
Qingfeng naturally accepted it carefully, and did not know what this bottle was.
But when he tried to practice these days, he found that the bottle was absorbing his aura.
Then feed him a more pure and more mysterious atmosphere.
The breath is very heavy, and there are strands, and it is necessary to collapse with the void.
Although Qingfeng has little knowledge, he also knows ... the breath is likely to be rumored, and a ray of chaos can collapse a mountain.
Chaos qi is nourishing his blood, bones, lungs.
With such a heavy treasure, Qingfeng naturally be careful, for fear of being known.
In this place like Zhenxian Academy, there are many strongers, even if they are a little careless, they will be noticed.
So even Qing Xiaoyi, he never told her.
Nympho
"I have seen long songs and young masters!"
At the same time, in front of the mountain gate of Zhenxian Academy, Gu Changge's figure appeared here.
These days, Zhenxian College has become more and more lively. Almost the young Tianjiao in various places is here.
The young supremacy of the world, the strangers in ancient times, came together, the magnificent was amazing, and the blood was stunned.
Where the mountain gate is responsible for checking the old age, there are a few more.
At this moment, the old man named Gu Changge, named Wang Zhongyong, suddenly laughed, and came forward to welcome the quality.
"I don't know what the long song is here, what is it?"
He asked.
The arrival of Gu Changge caused a lot of sensation here. Almost all young Tianjiao saw it, and it was surprising.
Many people still see Gu Changge's real person for the first time, with respect, curiosity and other expression in their eyes.
However, Gu Changge's body is lingering a layer of fog, which is difficult to see, as if standing in another world.
The sky is far away, everything is empty, and the young man standing on the rocks is deep, deep, extraordinary.
Chapter completed!