The door of the practice room opened with a bang, and Qing Yueyang walked out of the practice room. As soon as he opened the door, he heard Qing Xianfeng's voice. Just as he was about to answer, Qingping ran over.

"Dad, is it grandpa who came out?" Qingping seemed very excited.

"It's Ping'er, grandpa is coming out, grandpa's good grandson, come and hug grandpa." Qing Yueyang knew that the child in front of him was Qingping, so he opened his hands and hugged him in his arms.

"Grandpa, Ping'er misses you so much. They all say that Grandpa is a big hero, and Ping'er also wants to be a hero like Grandpa."

"When grandpa is not here, would Ping'er behave?"

"Ping'er has always been very obedient. She is reading books in her grandfather's study every day. My mother said that as long as Ping'er is obedient, grandfather will come out soon."

At this time, Qing Xianfeng walked to him and said something in Qing Yueyang's ear. Qing Yueyang looked at Qing Ping, his eyes turned red.

"Ping'er is suffering." Qing Yueyang's hands holding Qingping tightened.

"Grandpa, it hurts." Qing Yueyang let go of his hand apologetically. Qingping continued, "Grandpa is fine, Ping'er is fine."

"Ping'er, Grandpa will definitely have a solution."

Although Qing Yueyang himself didn't want to believe what he said, he still said it, at least he could give Qingping some hope.

"Ping'er believes in grandpa, everyone says grandpa is the strongest."

Seeing Qingping's comforting smile that was trying hard to squeeze out, everyone present felt sad, especially Yu Yu, tears that had just been wiped out again.

Over the years, Qingping has been under much more pressure than other peers.

As the only son of the Qing family, not only the Qing family, but also everyone in Qingzhou City has given him great attention. The pressure can be imagined. Moreover, for a child, who has been rejected, what else can be more uncomfortable than being excluded by his peers?

For five years, after Qingping was learned that he could not practice, he had been hiding in the study and reading books, which was equivalent to living a life of isolation from the world. The silence of a child of this age should not belong to this age should not belong to the maturity of this age. It was added to Qingping, but his childhood, but it had never existed. There was only the endless ridicule, and only the boundless and cold fear. Maybe he still didn't understand what fear was at this time.

In this way, Qingping gained a psychological world that was much more mature than his peers, but lost what should have been his most precious thing.

When he saw him sensiblely saying "Ping'er is fine" and wanted to comfort Qing Yueyang, as a person who has watched him grow up in the past five years, even if he is a soldier who follows him every day, how could he not be moved? Who would have done better than him?

This world, this continent, this country, this state, and this family are ultimately respected by martial arts.

After everyone was dispersed, everyone returned to the study. Qingping wanted to continue pestering Qing Yueyang, but after Yu Yu said, "Your father and your grandfather have something to talk about", he and Yu Yu reluctantly left the study, leaving Qing Xianfeng and Qing Yueyang and his son.

"Dad, have you broken through?"

"No way, I spent a hundred years in the past, but I couldn't find a way to break through. It's only five years, how could I find anything? Now I can just deepen my understanding of kendo. The sword energy in my body reached a bottleneck decades ago, but it can't be broken."

Qing Yueyang shook his head and looked at Qing Xianfeng, "Feng'er, you have broken through to the middle of the Saint level, which is very good. Just now, Yu'er is about to break through. It seems that you have worked hard for the past few years. But with your qualifications, you should have broken through to the ninth level before the age of 30, and now you should be at the peak of the Ninth level of Saint level, but you did abandon some years ago."

"Xianfeng knows, so these five years have started again. I hope it's not too late to make up for the loss. But in recent years, Ping'er has suffered. Although Ping'er is sensible, he doesn't say it, but..."

Qing Xianfeng will only see Qingping at night, which is also a kind of escape. As Qingping's father, as the person who should care about Qingping the most, how could he want to see Qingping's appearance? How could he not be moved when he sees Qingping's appearance? If he also goes to see Qingping every day like Yu Yu, his eyes will probably be red and swollen every day, although he is a man.

"I can only hope that Brother Feng Ping, maybe he will make some progress. I hope that Ping'er will have a change after awakening his life soul. Even if it brings more disasters to the Qing family, what can it do? The Qing family has never been a family that is afraid of trouble. It cannot even protect a descendant. Why do you call yourself the number one family in the world? Why do you call yourself the most promising family in the past five hundred years? "

Qing Yueyang could no longer suppress his guilt and expressed his inner thoughts. For the Qing family now, even if the entire Qing family is destroyed, as long as Qingping is happy, what can he do?

Qing Xianfeng looked at his father and said, "There must be a way. How could the most legendary life soul in a thousand years be a waste? It's just that we haven't found a way to make Ping'er stronger."

There is another sentence that Qing Xianfeng didn't say, maybe, maybe he will never find that method.

"How is the situation in the mainland in recent years? Have the Long family made any moves?" Putting aside the heavy topic, Qing Yueyang asked about the situation in the past five years.

"The Long family did not make any major moves. The mainland looks very quiet, but the dark tide is constantly coming, and there are more and more small movements, but no one has affected Qingzhou..."

Since the three major families cleaned up all the spies from the Long family in various prefectures five years ago, although the Long family was furious, they did not make any extraordinary moves. After all, this matter was not on the surface, and it was because the Long family had no face to say it.

After this incident, the three major families cooperated once and gave the Long family a warning. After all, although the Long family has many strengths hidden, they still cannot fight with the three major families at the same time. In this way, the Long family can only take the approach of defeating one by one, and constantly have a little friction with each family, but the degree of friction with each family is different, especially for the Qing family and Qingzhou, there is no abnormal movement at all, and just let the Qing family develop next to you.

The three major families could not have formed an alliance. That action was just at that time. And because of that indirect cooperation, the three major families realized that their families were not peaceful. There were many people walking around in the backyard of their homes in the other two families, otherwise how could they have been so coincidental to make a memorial at the same time?

In this way, there are inevitably many gaps between the three major families, and coupled with the different treatment of the Long family, it can be said that the opportunity for the three families to cooperate is almost gone.

Now the four major families are in a state where pedestrians sweep the snow in front of the door, constantly increasing their strength, and it is impossible for large friction to occur.

On the Ice Cliff, Mu Linxue came to a secret back mountain realm that only cliff masters of all generations knew. He walked in respectfully, stood still, just like he was waiting for a certain instruction.

"The thousand-year grudge has finally begun, and the gears of fate have finally begun to rotate. Take Xue Ming with you. Ice Cliff, you will always follow the destiny. This is the mission of Ice Cliff."

“Yes, Master.”

If someone hears Mu Linxue's answer, he will definitely be confused, because everyone knows that Mu Linxue's master, the cliff master, has passed away for a long time, where does the sound of the back mountain come from and who will it come from?

But even if you hear it again, you will not have any results when you continue to explore it, because then it will be silent, as if it is empty.

In another holy land in the mainland, in the Blood God Palace, a man, with a little boy of five or six years old, opened one mechanism after another and walked into the last door. What caught his eye was a desert. This man who should have been famous in the mainland stood like this, respectfully.

"The person who is in luck has been born, go and let Qitian go. As the son of the in luck, he will complete the task he should have completed." After half a salary, a voice came from nowhere.

The man nodded and said "yes", but he seemed a little reluctant to look at the little boy's eyes.

But no one noticed that at the moment the man bowed his head, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. It just flashed for a moment and disappeared, then left, leaving behind this desert.

But after the man left, a hint of sigh came from the desert, "It's time for us to see the light of day again. Haha, how could fate be so easy to resist?"

What no one knows is that in an open space in this world, there are two men sitting opposite each other, with a chessboard in the middle, and a man holding a chess piece in his hand. A lot of dust has been applied to the chessboard, and it seems that it has been a long time since the chess piece fell.

"Brother Long, you have been thinking about this chess for nearly a hundred years. If you continue to think about it, you will lose."

The man said this was a man opposite, and he continued, "After so many years, the person who came into being was born, the soul of the fate finally appeared, and the continent that had been silent for so many years was finally about to surging. This is a fate that no one can escape. Brother Long, have you still not seen through so many years? Five hundred years ago, that man restricted us and imprisoned us in this barrier, just to let us play this game, and the winner will be able to open this barrier. Don't you understand his intention?"

The man opposite paused with a chess piece, and after a moment of pause, he made a move. He was no longer the hesitation that had been silent for a hundred years before, and he was resolute.

How could he not understand? He just wanted to tell us that we were only chess pieces in this big chess board after all, and we would only be his chess pieces after all, no matter what the winner or lose.
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