"Uncle Wen, I'm leaving." The young man looked at the stairs with a simple burden, Uncle Wen knew what he was thinking, smiled bitterly, and did not keep it, but said: "Qingyang, really think about it, no longer study martial arts, go to the family industry to be a guard?" ”

"Well, I've thought it all through." Xia Qingyang nodded, there was no longer confusion and reluctance in his eyes: "I am twenty years old this year, and the peak of a martial artist's body is only forty-five years old, she is right, talent is very important, and it is just a waste of time for me to practice again." Originally, this time could have been used to do something more meaningful. ”

Uncle Wen smiled and nodded, what he said made sense. Xia Qingyang can't cultivate spiritual power, an ordinary person's body, after reaching his forties, will gradually age, he has spent his life exploring the pinnacle of martial arts, but he can't beat the passage of time, it is better to leave.

After saying a simple goodbye, Xia Qingyang stood in the stairwell on the fifth floor, was silent for a moment, and finally bowed lightly and left.

Xia Jingyu's current spiritual power naturally couldn't feel that someone was standing outside, but Elder Xia, as a second-level alchemist, still keenly felt that someone had stopped outside, and frowned at the moment: "That Xia Qingyang, who teaches martial arts, stood outside the door for a while, bowed and left, it's really strange." ”

"It's not surprising, he's quitting like me." Xia Jingyu was talking while alchemizing, after a few alchemy, she is now a lot more proficient in her movements, and she is no longer like the first time, and her nerves are tense.

"Why did you quit?" Elder Xia thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand the causal relationship between these two things.

The corners of Xia Jingyu's mouth raised a shallow smile: "Two days ago." I beat him. ”

"Do you owe a beating? You hit him, and he was so polite to you. Elder Xia said.

Xia Jingyu only smiled but didn't speak, recalling the scene of that day. Xia Qingyang stopped in front of him. His face was full of unconvinced: "I don't believe it, what does memorizing all the books have to do with martial arts." Seeing his obsessive appearance, Xia Jingyu didn't bother to say much, for this kind of person, it was still convenient to do it directly.

In just a few tens of seconds, Xia Qingyang was knocked to the ground, and the girl's feet gently stepped on his body. Obviously, the strength was not great, but he couldn't use the strength to get up, so he had to lie on the ground. Looking at the girl condescendingly, her nostrils were facing him, and her mouth was closed one by one: "This is talent, I have less than a month to learn this." The rest of the time is on your own. ”

"I can feel it too!" Xia Qingyang roared hoarsely. His neck was flushed, Xia Jingyu's toes clicked in a certain direction, Xia Qingyang only felt that his vocal cords were stuck by something, and he couldn't even make a sound anymore.

"What do you feel? If you really can, you should understand what I did when I fought you this time. She suddenly let go of her feet, bent down, and tugged on Xia Qingyang's collar with her hand. Lifting him and forcing his face to face with his own, his eyes were cool and mocking: "What do you understand?" You say! ”

Xia Qingyang was stunned and didn't speak for a while, Xia Jingyu smiled lightly and let go of his hand, and Xia Qingyang fell to the ground again. It's just that this time, without Xia Jingyu's pressure, he still didn't get up for a long time.

It's best to figure it out.

Xia Yingyue is eighteen years old this year, and she is no longer the delicate girl she was at the beginning, she understands the pain of not having strength, and it is becoming more and more painful to cultivate, but she is limited by her talent and has no further development. Xia Jingyu thought that today was the day when Xia Yingyue went home, and left Wenyuan Pavilion early.

Uncle Wen looked at Xia Jingyu with some regret and emotion, he was only ten years old, he was able to defeat Xia Qingyang and get Elder Xia's appreciation, and he was still a genius who could not be forgotten, but it was a pity that he was a person who could not cultivate, and his short life was between civilization and glory, but it was just a passing cloud.

When Xia Jingyu went back, Xia Yingyue was already sitting at the table, packing up her things, and Liu Shi was wiping tears on the side, her tears blurry and full of reluctance. Xia Yingyue couldn't help but comfort her: "Mother, don't worry, I'm this guard, and the escorts are all worthless things, where will anyone have the idea of beating these things." I'm eighteen years old, but I'm still a step away from the threshold of the spirit, but I also have a lifespan of one or two hundred, and if I have a chance in the future, I can still slowly break through. ”

This comfort fell on Liu's heart, but it had no effect, she still looked sad: "Your eldest brother has some talent, and now he is in school, but he can't help you two sisters......"

Xia Yingyue hurriedly interrupted Liu's words: "Mother, don't talk nonsense, my eldest brother's talent is only better than my sister and me, and he is still at the bottom of the academy, and the natural treasures and spiritual weapons he cultivates by himself are not enough, so my little sister and I don't need to trouble him." ”

Xia Jingyu overheard a few words on the side, Xia Yingyue, this sister, is very knowledgeable about current affairs, and she has worked hard, she has not given up on herself, and she has no unrealistic fantasies, ordinary people's lives will also have the happiness of ordinary people, if such a person can't get the love of God, it can only be said that God has no eyes.

Xia Jingyu entered the house, Xia Yingyue looked at the little girl who had not seen her for a long time and became more and more energetic, and patted Xia Jingyu's head happily, Xia Jingyu's face barely maintained the expression that a girl should have, for the sake of you who are about to leave, let you take advantage of it.

Xia Jingyu has always been in Wenyuan Pavilion's high-profile performance, and it has not reached the ears of the Liu family and Xia Yingyue, for her mother, Xia Yingyue is more than enough and not enough, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for her mother to change anything else. As for the little sister, her natural talent is too poor, but fortunately, she entered Wenyuan Pavilion early and learned practical skills, and it is no problem to put it into the family industry in the future to support herself.

Xia Yingyue told a lot in detail, and Xia Jingyu listened to them one by one.

Xia Yingyue's trip was to the capital of the Mystery Killing Country, where she was a labor-based escort and responsible for escorting some worthless goods for short distances. Not to mention the hard work of this industry, the salary is not high, but Xia Yingyue is not much unwilling.

Xia Yingyue lived at home for two or three days, and on the day she left, the Liu family and Xia Jingyu went to see her off together, and there were more than a dozen people from the Xia family in the team, and Xia Qingyang was also among them.

Before the three of them could walk, Xia Qingyang took a few steps forward to greet him, Xia Jingyu looked at his nose and nose, and thought silently in his heart, I am a low-key child, I am a child who is afraid of people, I don't talk to strangers.

Xia Qingyang and Xia Jingyu said a few words, but she didn't reply.

If she took care of Xia Qingyang, maybe he would have to ask her about her previous fighting methods, and when the Liu family heard it, it would be troublesome to explain.

Xia Qingyang didn't care much about Xia Jingyu's words, and it wasn't the first time she was so cold, when she beat herself to the ground, holding the collar of his clothes, the moment the two looked at each other, he still remembered that with that fierce and mocking look, he had long regarded her as an elder.

sent Xia Yingyue away, and watched the team of more than a dozen people slowly leave.

Xia Yingyue leaned over and looked at Xia Qingyang with a strange expression: "Do you know my sister?" ”

Xia Qingyang's name, everyone still survived, he can't cultivate spiritual power, but his martial arts skills are very good, and there are almost no opponents below the spirit master, but he has always insisted on being in Wenyuan Pavilion, while honing and studying, while teaching, this time he proposed to work in the industry with them, which was a lot of surprise.

"Yes." Xia Qingyang noticed that when Xia Jingyu came, there was a girl by her side, "Oh, you are her sister." ”

The conversation came to an abrupt end.

Neither spoke again.

(To be continued.) )