Chapter Seventy-Two: The True Power of the Ling Feng Dagger

I listened to the old principal talk about the past, and my heart was surging, I knew these stories of the Anti-Japanese War before, but I knew them all from the video, and it was far worse than listening to the truth from the mouth of such an old man who had experienced it personally. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Perhaps our peace today was built with the blood of countless people. I glanced at Shen Qiuyi and saw that she was wiping a touch of crystal from the corner of her eye, although her movements were fast, but I still caught it.

Does a cold girl like her have tears? That was my first thought.

"And then? Principal, you and Qingluan... What happened to Grandma? Shen Qiuyi was a little impatient to know what was going on, and when she was talking about Qingluan, Shen Qiuyi had some obvious hesitation, she probably didn't know what to call Qingluan, and finally called grandma.

The principal didn't care about this detail, his angry almost distorted face gradually relaxed, his face was a little more tender, a little less violent, "I had no intention of joining the army after our 106th Independent Regiment was wiped out that time, I was afraid that my negligence would once again destroy the entire army because of me, and Qingluan had been with me during that dark period." Soon after, I got the best news in a long time that Qingluan had my baby. ”

"However, there are always people who just don't want us to live well, I took Qingluan to live in seclusion together, and the good times didn't last long, those hateful RB people actually found us, and they also brought a group of people in black. At that time, my injuries were not healed, and even then I could only fight with them, but they actually attacked Qingluan! I could only continue to flee with Qingluan, the fighting had not stopped at that time, and I finally found a valley that had not been affected and settled down, but Qingluan did not have so much time. ”

Qingluan, who was eight months pregnant, was seriously injured, not only her, but also the child in her belly. A month before the child was born, I learned Qingluan's secret, Qingluan, she is not human。。。。。。 To be precise, she is a demon, and she is one of the few demons in the end. The old headmaster sighed.

"Do you know the Qingluan Bird?" The old headmaster asked.

I thought for a moment, "It's that mythical bird, I remember mentioning it in a lot of poems." ”

In the legend of Qingluan, it is the messenger of the Queen Mother of the West, and it is also used as an allusion in many ancient poems, and Qingluan is used as a messenger to convey the love of both parties.

"Qingluan, she is the incarnation of the mythical Qingluan, and that's how her own name came from. But she is not a demon who is good at fighting, Qingluan's greatest ability is to help people heal their wounds, and when she was in the army, those wounded were treated by Qingluan with demon power, but she didn't dare to expose her ability too much, so she could only heal them as much as possible. However, after treatment again and again, excessive consumption of demon power Qingluan still left hidden diseases on her body, in fact, with Qingluan's phoenix body, those RB people still have no ability to hurt her, and the main damage to Qingluan is the hidden disease left by Qingluan. In addition to the injury of the child in her belly, I asked the doctor to see it, and the doctor said that their mother and child may not be saved. Qingluan, who was extremely weak, made a decision, she took advantage of my inattention to put all her demonic power on the child's body, and gave birth to the child, but she finally turned into a blue bird。。。。。。 Our children survived. ”

"It's just that the child was injured in the womb, and he was born prematurely, he was born weak and sickly, and the meridians of his body are extremely fragile. Eight years old, that kid didn't even live to be eight years old! Qingluan's children and I didn't stay in this world for even eight years, so we left, and we just left. ”

The old principal took out a yellowed black-and-white photograph of an eight-year-old child sitting in the arms of a young man, whose facial features were faintly imaginary to mine, but they were more immature than me.

"Him?" I was stunned, I didn't know what to say.

"He's my son, my son who hasn't lived past eight years old." The old headmaster couldn't hold back any longer, tears flowed uncontrollably like a kite with a broken string, and his eyes, which were originally red, became even redder, as if they were about to drip blood.

No wonder the old principal took special care of me when I was in school, it turns out that there is such a story behind it.

After listening to the story of the old principal's life, my heart was like a stormy wave, and the old principal was such a pitiful person. Thinking about myself, I basically came here alone since I was a child, and the old principal treated me like a relative.

I knelt down in front of the principal and bowed my head, "The principal has always treated me like a family member, if you don't dislike it, I will always treat you like my own grandfather." ”

The old principal hugged me, "Good boy, good boy, quick, stand up." From today onwards, you will be my godgrandson. ”

Does the old principal's rough palm make me feel warm, the feeling of family? It's really been a long time since I've experienced it.

Shen Qiuyi on the side rubbed her eyes, this nasty bastard in front of her has found a sense of home, so where is her home?

"Grandpa." I looked up and shouted.

The old principal wiped his sleeve, and the dark clouds on his face were swept away, "Good boy, good boy." ”

"What about Grandma Qingluan?" I still have some questions about this in my mind.

The old headmaster beckoned to the parrot at the door, and the parrot with the main color of cyan flew over very obediently, and I saw that the parrot had a trace of tears in its eyes? "This is Qingluan after losing his demonic power."

Actually, I thought of it as a "parrot" at first because it could speak, because the only birds that could talk in my impression were parrots and starlings, and how could a bird with such beautiful feathers be a starling, so I could only think of parrots.

The old principal continued, "After our children left, I began to hate RB and the people who pursued us more and more, and I took Qingluan to gradually investigate those people back then. Fortunately, Qingluan is very well-behaved, and in the past few years, Qingluan seems to have a sober trend, and he began to say a few words. I have been practicing penance for ten years, and in these ten years, we have also found the enemies of the year, those RB people are not my opponents at all, but I have no clue about those men in black. ”

"Until one day, a man appeared in front of me and told him that he could help me find the people I used to be, but I needed to join an organization in the country. At that time, my heart was also blinded by hatred, and besides, this is also a national organization, so I naturally joined, and after so many years, that small organization has also developed into the current National Security Division 6. ”

"And did you find those people?" I asked.

"Found it, of course I found it, but I found that I didn't have the ability to deal with the enemy back then, that organization was too powerful." A hint of resentment flashed in the old principal's eyes, but it quickly dissipated, "With my strength, I can't hurt the foundation of that organization at all, and the Sixth National Security Department has not found any useful information for so many years, so I can only give up." I'm old, and I'm not as unscrupulous as I used to be... ”

I clenched my fists and said resolutely, "Headmaster, I will avenge your revenge for you, I am now the minister of Shubu." ”

I am also a little proud in my heart, the Minister of Shu is not an ordinary person who can be a person.

The old headmaster smiled, "With your current strength as a B-level psionic person, it's not enough to see in the entire psionic world." ”

"Didn't you say that the B-level psionics in the six divisions of the national security department are all the top masters in the ranks?" I may have thought too shallow of the water in the psionic realm.

The old headmaster shook his head, "I am an outstanding person in the land of China, who knows how many powerful psionic beings are hidden in which deep mountain and old forest, there has never been a certain absolute in the whole world, Xiaoren, now the list on your body is far from being as simple as you imagined, so you must also take a long-term view, you know." ”

If this kind of preaching had been put in the past, I would definitely have been like a deaf ear, but now that I have experienced so many things, so many life and death, so many bloody lessons, I must quickly let myself grow up, I nodded solemnly, "I remember." ”

The old headmaster smiled, "So we should start training now, too." ”

"Why are you training again? Are we here to repair the Lingfeng Dagger? "You know, I've always hated these trainings the most.

"There's no hurry to repair the Ling Feng Dagger, you want to master the Ling Feng Dagger's ability?" The old headmaster said seductively.

"Is the true power of the Lingfeng Dagger?" I've always used the two skills of the Ling Feng Dagger, and no one has ever told me that the Ling Feng Dagger has any hidden powers.

"Well, the Ling Feng Dagger that is damaged in the six places of Guoan can only be regarded as a C-level psionic weapon, and the use of computer technology to restore the original strength of the Ling Feng Dagger in the six places of Guoan can only be evaluated as an A-level psionic weapon. In fact, as the inheritance of my Jade Void Sect, how could the Ling Feng Dagger only have the ability of an A-level psionic weapon, the spiritual energy of my Jade Void Sect has its own special place, but it needs some special methods to stimulate it. ”

I felt a stir in my heart, "Do you have any skills other than the Wind Sword and the Wind Blade?" ”

"I'll tell you if you can pass this training." The old headmaster smiled a little unexpectedly.

Isn't Ma Dan just training, I have survived Shen Qiuyi's training, how can the old principal be kinder than her, I said firmly, "I accept your training." ”

The old headmaster looked like he was cunning and cunning, as if he had succeeded or something, and I felt that I had been fooled into getting on the thief ship again?

The old principal took me and Shen Qiuyi to the backyard, I saw that the style of this backyard looked like a martial arts arena, I never thought that there was a training ground hidden in this courtyard.