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I don't know how long it took in the darkness, Qin Hao regained a trace of clarity, the pain of being pierced had disappeared, and instead of a trickle of heat gathered to his heart, the body's presence felt more and more intense. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, a short anxious voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Hao'er, you finally woke up!?"

The light and pleasant voice seemed to have appeared countless times in a dream, and Qin Hao felt that his right hand was tightly held by a pair of warm palms, and the familiar touch evoked his memories.

"Am I not dead yet!?" he narrowed his eyes, and when he saw the familiar face in front of him, he was so surprised that he was stunned, and said in a stunned manner, "Sister Xiaolan!"

When he was sure that the person in front of him was his sister, he looked around again, and said in a daze, "Where am I?"

"This is the Qin Mansion, you were lying in the door covered in blood last night, and you almost scared me......" Her voice choked, and her green onion white jade hand trembled lightly.

Looking at the familiar furnishings around him, Qin Hao was in a trance. The jet-black heavy sword shattered the Void and banished him into the Void Stream. But why did you just appear at the door of the Qin Mansion when you woke up?

This is no coincidence, there is a big secret hidden on the heavy sword! He pondered for a while, but he couldn't think of a connection.

But it's always good to come back alive for now, so I don't have to worry about it for the time being.

After a while, the feeling of dizziness disappeared, and Qin Hao finally saw his sister's figure clearly.

Qi Han has short hair, a pair of extremely charming almond eyes, a slender figure, almost a head taller than Qin Hao, her pretty face has faded a little green, she looks a little more mature and charming, and her soft voice is full of worry.

Although Qin Menglan is nominally Qin Hao's sister, she is actually the orphan of a maid, and her mother sees her as pitiful, so she raises her by herself. Although there are no blood relatives, the two depend on each other for their lives and are better than relatives.

Just as he was about to say something, Qin Hao's stomach let out an inopportune moan. He scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"Wait, my sister will make you something to eat. Qin Menglan smiled softly, and then turned away, although her back was taller, she still looked very familiar.

It didn't take long for the table full of dishes to be neatly arranged. The fragrant fragrance made Qin Hao's saliva flow.

For the past two years, he has lived on dried wild fruits, and now that he tastes familiar food again, he can't help but have red circles under his eyes and choke in his throat.

"Eat slowly, it's not enough for my sister to do it again." Meng Lan skillfully sandwiched a piece of carefully selected rib meat for him, hesitated for a moment, and said softly, "In the past two years, I have suffered a lot outside." ”

Hearing this, Qin Hao's body was shocked, but his face did not change, he raised a happy smile, and pretended to be mysterious, "Sister Xiaolan, I have good news for you"

"What?" she said, her eyelashes fluttering, curious.

"I have successfully opened up the Wheel Sea, and now I have become a monk on the first floor of the Wheel Sea. Qin Hao smiled at the corner of his mouth, he had been tortured by life for a long time, and his gray eyes bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

It was a smile that Qin Menglan had never seen before. She looked at it stupidly, a little sluggish.

In the past, Qin Hao was always quiet and sad, even if there was a smile on his face, it was also very distressing. Now, his whole body exudes a sunny and warm atmosphere, and you can feel full of confidence from it.

Qin Menglan turned her head around, she lightly covered her pink lips, her beautiful eyes were wide open, and tears slid down her cheeks like broken beads.

"You...... You didn't lie to me!?" she asked, her voice trembling.

At the beginning, it was precisely because Qin Hao's body could not accumulate spiritual power that his status in the palace plummeted. She had already been appointed to live in a remote corner and live a hard life with her brother. But I didn't expect that after two years, Qin Hao would bring such a miracle!

"When did I lie to ......"

Qin Hao was just halfway through his words, when he was suddenly bumped into a fragrant jade in his arms. He stood stunned, letting his sister lie on his shoulder and cry loudly.

A familiar embrace, still warm after two years.

Since the death of her mother, my sister has not shed a single tear. She learned to use the least consumption to keep the two of them fed and clothed, and when she was bullied, she protected Qin Hao tightly behind her.

Holding his trembling delicate body, Qin Hao secretly swore in his heart that he would do his best to protect his sister in the future and would not let her suffer the slightest grievance!

……

In the most prosperous area of the Qin Palace, the high pavilion is towering, the eaves are carved, the magnificent atmosphere is magnificent, and the exquisite and unique of the small bridge and flowing water are not lost.

In its most central Luan Palace, Qin Hongru, the king of the Eastern Qin Dynasty, was lying on the desk, reviewing the mountains of recitals.

Qin Hongru was dressed in a purple robe of nine pythons, with sword eyebrows and eyes, a slightly vicissitudes of life, a face that was not angry and arrogant, and his every move exuded a majestic atmosphere.

Next to the desk, a young man was sitting in a precarious position, talking with King Qin from time to time in a humble tone. In terms of appearance, the two are eight or nine points similar, and they are young and vibrant, handsome and extraordinary, and have an elegant and unworldly temperament.

Suddenly, King Qin seemed to have noticed something, turned his head to look at the northwest position, and his sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate layers of barriers and see the figure of the young man.

After a few breaths, he looked stunned and muttered to himself, "Are you finally willing to come back......

"Father, who did you just say is back?" asked the young man with a gentle smile and a humble gesture.

Putting down the last volume of books, King Qin rubbed his aching temples, and did not take the young man's words, but ordered in a deep voice, "Tianyi, you go to the Treasure Pavilion early tomorrow to get ten lower-grade Yuan Spirit Stones, plus a jade stone, and a Treasure Pavilion token, and send them to Qin Hao's residence." ”

"Qin Hao?" The young man known as Tianyi was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to remember something, and said with a look of surprise on his handsome face, "What are you talking about, the waste who ran away from home two years ago!?"

"Huh?" King Qin's nasal voice was elongated, his brows were tightly locked, and his eyes stared at Qin Tianyi majestically.

Seeing that King Qin was slightly angry, Qin Tianyi realized that his words were inappropriate, so he hurriedly explained with a smile, "The child remembers that Qin Hao was a waste two years ago, but he couldn't even open up the door of life. Even if there is progress now, the future achievements are extremely limited, and there is no need to waste spiritual objects such as jade stones for the sake of a waste. ”

The jade stone is a treasure that is the bottleneck of the impact cultivation, and Qin Tianyi has been in the ninth layer of the Wheel Sea for more than a year, so he has an extraordinary desire for the jade stone.

"Do as I say!" Impatient with Qin Tianyi's rambling, King Qin scolded coldly.

Seeing that King Qin was angry, although Qin Tianyi was unwilling, he had to bow his head respectfully and obediently respond, "Yes, Father." ”

The moment he lowered his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart, "Qin Hao, you are just a waste, why should I fight!"

……

Meimei took a sip of the cold rice porridge, Qin Hao squinted his eyes and made a gesture of enjoyment, "Sister Xiaolan, if anyone can marry you in the future, it will be really blessed." With that, he picked up a piece of sparkling agar and handed it to his sister's bowl.

"That's good. Qin Menglan smiled, caressed his satin-like black hair, and said softly, "Don't worry, my sister won't marry until I take care of you when I grow up." ”

Hearing his sister say this, Qin Hao had no choice but to smile helplessly. Now she is fifteen years old, and Qin Menglan is only seventeen, but in her eyes, she will always be a child.

Just as the two were eating, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded outside the door. Qin Menglan's pretty face flashed with doubt, and then put down the dishes and chopsticks and went out.

Qin Hao also followed suspiciously, since his mother's death, no guests have come to visit this shabby house. Who is it?

When Qin Hao pushed the door open, the carriage had already stopped at the door. On the purple gold inlaid sandalwood ruts, a nine-dragon pattern flag is inserted, and the flag is written with the word "Tianyi".

Seeing this scene, Qin Hao was even more surprised in his heart, the person who could insert the nine-dragon pattern flag in the carriage showed that the owner of the car was the favored heir of King Qin. He couldn't figure out when he had something to do with such a person.

The coachman was a man in his prime, and he jumped off the horse, carefully opened the sedan curtain, squatted down and said respectfully, "Little prince, it's here." ”

Shaoqing, the carriage reached out with a palm as warm as jade. The young man climbed the car door, stepped on the man's back elegantly, and walked to Qin Hao's door. He looked at the humble Vasher, his brow furrowed slightly.

After being stunned for a moment, Qin Tianyi took out the purple scroll from his arms and read aloud, "Thinking that Qin Hao's cultivation is not easy, this king specially gives ten lower-grade Yuan Spirit Stones, plus a jade stone, and a library pavilion token.

Immediately, he took out the delicate rosewood box from his arms, "Qin Hao, I haven't received the order yet." ”

After hearing the decree, Qin Hao's little face flashed with ecstasy. Because of his excitement, his eyes were red, and his throat trembled and murmured, "It's been two years, and my father hasn't forgotten me......" After calming down for a long time, he took the decree and said respectfully, "Thank you, father." ”

Seeing Qin Hao's overjoyed and tearful appearance, Qin Tianyi's sword eyebrows were coldly raised, and the gloom in his eyes flashed. Immediately, he took out a list from his bosom and said in a gentle tone, "Don't worry, the virtuous brother has signed the slip first, and the treasure will be presented immediately." ”

The slightly strange behavior made Qin Hao a little puzzled. Under normal circumstances, the goods are accepted first, and then the documents are signed. Qin Tianyi's approach is contrary to common sense.

And at this time, Qin Menglan seemed to realize something, and stopped Qin Hao behind her with a cold face, staring at Qin Tianyi with beautiful eyes vigilantly, and said coldly, "You give us the things first." ”

Qin Tianyi froze there holding the list, his sword eyebrows frowning slightly, and his face was slightly displeased. He originally planned to coax Qin Hao to sign the list, and then take the heavenly and earthly treasures for himself. But I didn't expect Qin Hao's sister and brother to be so vigilant.

Seeing that the master was deflated, the strong man coachman was a little eyesight, and suddenly his tiger face, his tower-like body was horizontal in front of Qin Menglan, and he raised a slap the size of a fan, and was about to greet Qin Menglan. And said angrily, "When the master speaks, how can the slave intervene!?"

"Stop!" Qin Hao was furious, and the strong man slapped him with a big face, and if he fell on his face, he would have half a life. But even if he wanted to rescue him, it was too late.

Staring at the rapidly falling slap, Qin Menglan's pupils shrank to the size of a pinpoint, her pretty face was as gloomy as water, and her right hand was quietly pressed on the dagger position at her waist.

At the last moment, I saw a faint smile on the corner of Qin Tianyi's mouth, and then his palm turned into an afterimage, clasped the strong man's wrist with lightning speed, and threw it a few steps away.

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