In the haze, Li Qiuyan opened his eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She felt like she was floating in the air, and a man and a woman on the ground were looking at her in surprise.

The woman's clothes were thin and her face was pale, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness. She knelt on the ground and prayed, thanking God for giving her this child, and she couldn't help herself with emotion.

The man was tall, with armor like an iron tower, and he looked at him suspiciously with a long sword, and a smile of relief gradually appeared on his face.

But Li Qiuyan could feel that behind that smile, there was a bit of unwillingness and suspicion, as well as a desire for something.

It dawned on her that this was not reality or a dream, but someone's memory.

Nezha's memories.

From the mother's pregnancy for a year, the fetus in the womb is regarded as a miracle, and as the pregnancy time gets longer and longer, all kinds of gossip also spread all over the streets. It wasn't until the mother gave birth to Nezha in the third year of pregnancy that the child born from the ball of meat had become a veritable monster.

But the child's father, Li Jing, didn't care.

He liked the kid, he liked his intelligence and cleverness, and he liked his natural powers.

In the seven years since Nezha was born, every time martial arts entered the country, Li Jing would happily hold a feast, and everyone saw the burning heat in his eyes. Seven-year-old Nezha doesn't know what is at stake, he only knows that his father has always told him that he wants to practice martial arts well, and he will fight for his father in the future and win meritorious deeds, and he also takes this as his life goal.

One day when he was seven years old, Nezha killed Ao Bing, the third prince of the Dragon King, who was going to kill him, and he pulled out Ao Bing's dragon tendons and made a belt for his father, although it was only a semi-finished product, it was also clean and tidy.

"The child thinks that the dragon tendon is the most expensive, so he draws his tendon, and here he plays a dragon tendon and ties his armor with his father."

The child's eyes are full of anticipation and pride.

Li Jing's hands were trembling, as if it was not a belt, but a black and white impermanence lifeline. At this moment, in his eyes, Nezha is no longer a pioneer and fierce general who can bring him a brilliant future, but a disobedient and reckless murderer.

The bad news came one after another, but he was not careful, and the Biyun boy under Shiji Niangniang's seat was inadvertently killed by Nezha with an arrow thousands of miles away. Li Jing took Nezha to the White Bone Cave of Skull Mountain to apologize to the "leader of the demons" Shiji Niangniang, and was willing to give Nezha away, just to get the trouble to his family.

It wasn't until this time that Nezha understood that in his father's eyes, he was just a divine weapon, a humanoid tool.

That's right, I've never been human.

As if hearing a child's sigh, Li Qiuyan suddenly woke up from his dream.

She looked around and saw Yingda's anxious face, and she was lying in his arms, and she didn't know how long she had been asleep.

"Brother Paddle, you're still here...... How long have I been asleep? ”

As if wanting to avoid the other party's concerned eyes, Li Qiuyan turned his head and whispered.

Ying Da Pao smiled: "It won't be long, you'll be fine." As if thinking of something, his face darkened again: "You want to fight with such a guy, I don't even know ......"

"Don't say that, didn't you save me in the end." Li Qiuyan recalled the picture of the big oar falling from the sky, and he had a strange feeling in his heart. "By the way, Brother Big Paddle, I remember that you seemed to be wearing something golden just now, where did you hide it?"

Ying Da Pao shook his head and said, "Don't mention it, it's hard to say." I was worried that you wouldn't sleep well and that it was cold on the floor, so I put it away, and that thing was kind of conceptual armament. ”

Li Qiuyan's heart warmed, looked at his side face, and smiled like a child.

"But, Brother Paddle, I'm not a child anymore, don't be so nervous about me all the time, I just sleep, it's okay. Other than that...... Although it's rare for you to care about my old girl, but your hugging posture is so bad, so it's okay to take your hand off my ass, big? Oar? Elder brother? ”

was looked at by Li Qiuyan's cute big eyes, but Ying Da Paddle felt that the deadline was not far away.

Without waiting for him to let go, Li Qiuyan turned over and moved his hands and feet.

Ying Da Pao scratched his head in embarrassment: "That...... I don't have much experience hugging people, I must hug it well next time, um. ”

Li Qiuyan couldn't bear to hurt him anymore, looked around again, and found that Ye Mingyu was gone, so he asked, "That little pearl is gone?" ”

Ying Da Pao nodded: "Leaving shortly before you woke up, she said she owes you once." ”

"Hmph, count her a little conscience. If she hadn't stopped me first, I would have ...... I won't be bumped into by that red-haired monster either. Li Qiuyan was so excited that he almost said that he passed here in order to find Yingda Oar. First, she was worried that speaking out would make Ying Da Pao fall into self-blame, and second, she was saved by Ying Da Pao in the end, and now she always feels so embarrassed to say this.

"Then ......" Ying Da Pao got up and looked at Li Qiuyan, and his expression gradually became serious.

"Qiu Yan, are you and Ye Mingyu also participants in the Holy Grail War?"

Li Qiuyan was shocked when he heard it.

"Brother Big Paddle, ...... you" She looked at the back of Ying Da Pao's hand, and the three blood-red patterns were shocking.

It turned out to be an unsettling feeling...... That's right.

Li Qiuyan looked at Yingda Paddle again, and his eyes were a little more complicated.

"Actually...... That's fine, big paddle brother, you must have a wish to realize it with the central axis of the earth. You don't have to worry about me, we won't be enemies. My Servant is still fighting over there in Moro Zen Temple, but what about you, Brother Oar? ”

"I ......" Ying Da Pao just wanted to speak, but when he thought of Ying Zheng, he suddenly felt that his head was as big as a fight. still

How so? I summoned an ancestor out? I summoned my ancestors? My ancestors have come to cover me?

Well, it's weird to say anything.

Li Qiuyan saw him stumbling, and his face couldn't help but be a little gloomy. Just then, something caught her eye.

It was a strange black mist, deep enough to blend in with the night, but the strange and distorted appearance was particularly conspicuous. The black mist swirled and squirmed, slowly condensing into the shape of a car, followed by a guard of honor that followed Yama out of the patrol, slowly coming from the night.

At the top of the car sat a pale man in a black suit, who looked Li Qiuyan up and down, his face seemed satisfied.

"Boy, this girl has a good character and a strong temper, even if this figure is so thin, you are embarrassed to do it." The low voice was inevitably a little infiltrating in the middle of the night, but the appreciation and ridicule in the words made Li Qiuyan's heart relax, and he immediately guessed his identity.

"This should be the heroic spirit of Brother Da Paar, this momentum ......" Suddenly, Li Qiuyan's mind flashed the strange offering table, and her bright eyes suddenly enlarged a little.

Li Qiuyan was shocked by his inference, when he heard Ying Da Pao unceremoniously say to the pale man:

"What kind of aesthetic do you have, I remember that Yingzheng doesn't seem to have any romantic affairs, and I'm embarrassed to point fingers"

Cold sweat ran down Li Qiuyan's forehead.