Chapter Seventy-Five: Words
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"I think that at the beginning, Ning Xu was rumored everywhere that the ancestor of the Dusty Sect who had always been unsmiling and indifferent to the world, for a female doll who heard that she was a girl with wonderful roots and amazing qualifications, she could find all kinds of excuses very closely, and she was willing to be the only apprentice. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"I was still thinking at the time, it turned out that you also had this kind of annoying time, but then I heard that the girl had fallen, and you went back to the dusty door and went to be your guest with peace of mind. ”
"I thought that you nitpicky guy wouldn't accept apprentices again, but I didn't expect that in less than ten years, you brought this doll ......"
Qinghe seemed to be chattering about homely things, babbling and talking, as if he didn't know the hidden meaning of the content of these words, if he heard it in other people's ears, how shocking it was.
The little girl's body froze, and she only felt the sound of drumming and beating from her heart, little by little, trembling slowly and very quickly, and finally slowly crossing to the limbs and internal organs.
The chill soaked up from the back of her neck a little bit, Liluo lowered her head, she didn't even have the courage to look up and see Qinghe, her little fingers trembled slightly, she was startled in a trance, and hurriedly put it on the corner of her clothes, just wanting to cover up a thing or two, not to be noticed by the people in the seat.
But the two people present are all hundred-year-old human spirits, how can this not be seen?
"Qinghe, you scared my parents away. Old Ancestor said lightly.
"Isn't the truth I'm talking about?" Although he said this, looking at Liluo's bloodless little face, he also secretly wondered if he was saying it too directly, thinking about it like this, he hurriedly scolded Liluo a little unskillfully, "Little doll, don't you worry, isn't this here to recognize my master, the master is definitely better than your ancestor to you, such a private matter, I guarantee that only the three of us know." ”
Qinghe persuaded like this, and on the other hand, he felt bitter and sad that he was really embarrassed to say this. On this Void Mountain, he was used to going straight for most of the time, even his three apprentices, he never thought of showing mercy to him, and he had the appearance of an elder. Right now, if this little girl is really his closed disciple, such a delicate and weak person, in the words of Elder Shu, she must pay more attention to it in the future.
After hearing this, although he did not say anything, his straight back slowly relaxed.
What she has experienced is difficult for the world to know, and I am afraid that she will inevitably not believe it even if she puts it aside. At this time, she was suddenly pointed out by Qinghe, how could she not be shocked? Thinking about the previous touching of the bones, she didn't know how much the power of the predecessors admired by the world had guessed.
It's just that......
Thinking of those things that happened to her, even Ruan Er and the others, who grew up since childhood, never said it, and the ancestor only learned about it by accident. Later, the old ancestor's friendship with her teacher and ancestor for more than ten years made her slowly unguard and truly treat her as a relative. The ancestor knew her, and since this was the case, he must be relieved to lead her to the Qinghe seniors.
"What the predecessors said, the departing is self-belief"
The little girl whispered, although her voice was still a little stiff, but under her deliberateness, the whole person was much softer than just now.
Qinghe was still full of entanglements before, but looking at it like this, he felt a little more happy.
His three apprentices are all boys, and one is more intimidating than the other. So that the current sect Dabi, there is no one to accompany him in the sect, he used to always feel that the girls are crying and crying, has always been irritable so, at this time saw that the little girl although there are turbulent waves in her heart, but still standing here in a regular manner, and he answered, he had a little love.
This little doll is afraid that it is good in terms of mind and cultivation, otherwise, how can this picky Ning boy be optimistic for more than ten years?
Thinking of this, he felt a little happy again. What if you see it? It's not that you can't teach it, and send it to him?
"Come on, little doll, come here. He Zhao Liluo stepped forward, spread out her hand, looked carefully for a while, looked at Bai Jing's slender five fingers, and smiled, "You doll, there is no trace of a thin callus on your hands, but your swordsmanship makes you more skilled and exquisite than the disciples who have practiced in the void for more than ten or twenty years." ”
"Changli is just a little contaminated with ears and eyes when he was young. ”
"No wonder, no wonder. Qinghe nodded, "Last time in the ring, I saw that although the swordsmanship you used was beautiful, there was no trace of sword intent. ”
Silence.
"Qinghe, are you preparing to ......" The ancestor looked at Qinghe with doubts, and then looked at Qinghe's calm face, and knew something in his heart, but he looked at the little girl in front of him and was not at ease, and asked with some concern, "Can this work?"
"Others, I don't know, but ......" Qinghe paused, his eyes full of appreciation and looked at Liluo, "This doll, I'm afraid it's okay." ”
As he spoke, he dipped his fingers in some tea and wrote a word on the table.
When he looked up, he was a "heavy".
It turns out that what should be known has already been known......
For a while, all kinds of emotions in my heart turned into a low murmur in my throat and eyes.
Seeing this, the ancestor let out a long sigh, and he didn't know what to sigh, and then patted Qinghe's shoulder, which was very close. The helplessness and regret can also feel the depression in the thick and leafy Qinghe.
"There are blessings and evils in the world. Qinghe said softly, "Although I haven't had much contact with this child, I can see that he is a tenacious person. ”
He once sat in the wooden attic and watched the game, and thought about how a child with such natural ability could cultivate so lowly.
But now, although some words have not yet been said thoroughly, he also vaguely guesses in his heart that this is an extremely difficult process.
After all, such a physique is too rare in the world.
And those who appeared in the world died early.
Thinking like this, he pulled Liluo in front of him again, with a bit of seriousness, "You usually don't worry too much, let's not say that you have already changed a lot now, just say that the world still knows about this ......" He paused, and found a euphemism, "There are no more than ten people who know about this disease." Even the old husband and I had only seen a few of them in an old miscellaneous book a few decades ago. ”
"Of course, that doesn't mean we can let our guard down, and no one knows if we'll survive that catastrophe and be like you. Qinghe glanced at the ancestor again, and said with a tone of protecting the calf, "But, in the same way, in this world, there are not so many people who can defeat the old man and your ancestor." ”