Ma Xiaoquan was very puzzled, and said in his heart: Could it be that I made the black mark on Ling'er's chest with the groping pig hand?

"But that's not right, as long as you use the green spirit fire, it's absolutely impossible to leave the lower body, and it takes time to recover."

Ma Xiaoquan couldn't figure it out, when he used the green spirit fire for the first time, it was still the one who fled from Puyang City, Ma Xiaoquan clearly remembered that when his body was exhausted, he even felt that it was a luxury to breathe, and besides, the fire of the green spirit was obviously not allowed to burn clothes, but why, the "green spirit aura" formed before, in addition to his own clothes, would instantly vaporize the clothes and armor of Li Dao, Guo Yan and Zhang Ji?

"Ling'er Ling'er" Ma Xiaoquan is no longer thinking nonsense, let's call Ling'er back first.

Not far away, Ling'er was lowering her head and biting her lower lip, muttering incessantly: "Nasty ghost, nasty ghost" completely unaware that Ma Xiaoquan was calling her.

Ma Xiaoquan thought that Ling'er was still angry with him, so he gasped and reluctantly stood up, and slowly moved in the direction of Ling'er.

"Poof", without moving a few steps, Ma Xiaoquan fell.

Ling'er turned her head when she heard the sound, and found that Ma Xiaoquan was lying on the ground, motionless, frightened, and hurriedly rushed to Ma Xiaoquan's body, hugged Ma Xiaoquan, and shouted: "Are you okay, are you okay, you are awake."

In fact, Ma Xiaoquan was fine at all, he fell down just now because his body was not supported, and second, because he was moving his steps, he didn't move well, kicked on a dead branch, and tripped up.

However, as soon as Ma Xiaoquan heard that Ling'er was so nervous about him, he had a "bad heart" for a while, so he pretended to be unconscious and deceived Ling'er.

How did Ling'er know that this was Ma Xiaoquan teasing him, he was so nervous, he gritted his teeth and shouted, and after a while, the little girl actually cried.

When Ma Xiaoquan heard this, he felt that he had gone too far, and quickly opened his eyes and comforted: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I can't die." ”

Ling'er flattened her mouth, looked at Ma Xiaoquan with tears in her eyes, and threw herself into Ma Xiaoquan's arms.

Ma Xiao has not yet recovered, and all he can do now is to gently hug Ling'er and gently comfort her.

After a long time, Ma Xiaoquan asked Ling'er: "Ling'er, where is the old man, Master?" ”

Ling'er raised her head and looked at Ma Xiaoquan in surprise.

Ma Xiaoquan sighed and pointed to his arms: "I have something that Master gave me in my arms." Ling'er, please take it out and take a look. ”

Ling'er dare, let alone touch it, even if you don't dare to look at it. In the past, when I was with Master, as long as I met Master changing clothes or something, I would hide far away.

"What are you doing in a daze, take it?"

Ling'er sighed, shook her little hands, closed her eyes, and slowly stretched out to Ma Xiaoquan's chest.

The moment the little hand entered her arms, Ling'er touched two solid things, no, this can't be called a thing, this feeling and the softness on his chest are completely two feelings, why, when he touches here, there is an urge to lean up?

Ling'er, who was thinking wildly, once again blushed to the base of her neck.

Ma Xiaoquan didn't notice the change in Ling'er's expression at all, he urged: "Take it, go inside, there is a close-fitting pocket in the clothes." ”

Ling'er snorted and came back to her senses, she was afraid that Ma Xiaoquan would find out that her face was blushing, so she lowered her head, but she still cooperated with Ma Xiaoquan's "order" and stretched her hand into it a little more.

If the feeling just now still made Ling'er a little vague, then now, it is no longer blurry, Ling'er is sure that this purple-haired man's chest is very strong.

"So that's a man."

Ling'er couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

At the same time, Ling'er also steadily touched the thing in the inner pocket of Ma Xiaoquan's clothes.

Ling'er shyly pulled the thing out of the inner pocket of Ma Xiaoquan's clothes.

"Huh?" Ling'er, who got this thing, looked at Ma Xiaoquan in surprise.

Ma Xiaoquan asked: "How about it, it's Master's, so what about you, Ling'er, but my little junior sister!" ”

Ling'er didn't pay attention to Ma Xiaoquan's approach, she carefully flipped the things in her hand back and forth.

In fact, what Huangshi Gong gave Ma Xiaoquan was a pair of bamboo slips, but the content recorded on this bamboo slip was not ordinary.

What Huang Shigong gave to Zhang Liang and Zhang Zifang was a book on the art of war that won thousands of miles and strategized, but the book he gave to Ma Xiaoquan was given according to Ma Xiaoquan's name.

"Filial piety?" Ling'er kept shaking her head, looking incredulous.

Ma Xiaoquan looked at Ling'er's surprised expression and asked curiously, "What, isn't it right?" ”

Ling'er pursed her lips: "It's not wrong, it's just that this "Book of Filial Piety", Master said at the beginning, unless you meet someone who is destined, you won't give it to anyone, why, why did you let Master make an exception?" ”

Ling'er asked Ma Xiaoquan, who did Ma Xiaoquan ask?

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head, indicating that he did not know.

"By the way, Ling'er, where is the old man, Master?"

At the mention of Master Huang Shigong, Ling'er's eyes suddenly dimmed.

Ma Xiaoquan felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked again.

Ling'er bit her lower lip and thought for a long time before she said, "Master is gone." ”

Ma Xiaoquan was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Gone?" Master won't die, will he? ”

Ling'er said uncertainly: "I don't know, I only know that before the master left, he left me a message, let me come to you, by the way, the master also explained and gave this to you." Ling'er said, taking out a white scroll from her arms.

The white roll still retains Ling'er's body temperature, as well as the faint virgin fragrance on Ling'er's body.

Ma Xiaoquan swallowed saliva and unfolded the white roll, and there was only one sentence on the white roll.

Ma Xiaoquan knew that this sentence was given to him.

Ma Xiaoquan handed the white scroll to Ling'er and asked Ling'er to look at it, and Ling'er took it and looked at it, her eyes were red.

Ma Xiaoquan comforted Ling'er and said: "Look, the master is not dead, but there is something to wander around, of course, you will follow Senior Brother and me in the future, Senior Brother I will definitely 'serve' you well." Ma Xiaoquan deliberately put the word "waiting" a little heavier, Ling'er has never been in love, of course he doesn't know that Ma Xiaoquan is daydreaming about pushing Ling'er at this time.

Ling'er pouted: "I have followed my master since I was very young, and it stands to reason that you should be my junior brother." ”

Ma Xiaoquan didn't follow: "Then how can I do it, why am I also over a thousand years old, let you call me senior brother, it's cheap for you." ”

Ling'er squinted her eyes: "I don't believe it, you don't have anything else except the color of your hair is different from others, okay, no, you have to call me senior sister." ”

Ma Xiaoquan smiled, and rolled his eyes: "In that case, if you let me kiss me a few times, I will promise to call you senior sister, okay?" ”

When Ling'er heard this, she lowered her head shyly and scolded softly: "Deng's disciple! Annoying"

Ma Xiaoquan laughed: "Then you have to call me senior brother." ”

Ling'er has traveled with her master since she was a child, and although she has seen a lot of the world, if she really puts it on herself, she really doesn't know how to deal with it for a while.

"You scoundrel, you nasty"

Ma Xiaoquan said: "Who hates ghosts, I haven't done anything to you." ”

Ling'er was stomped by Ma Xiao angrily, if it weren't for the fact that he would follow this person in the future, Ling'er would have beaten him up a long time ago, how can he say that his skills are still very good, otherwise how could he have rescued this purple-haired nasty ghost from so many people before.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you, my name is Ma Xiaoquan, Ling'er, do you have a big name?"

Ling'er was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and patted her little brain: "I understand, it turns out that it's because of your name, oh oh oh oh" Ling'er said a lot of words with a face, "It turns out that there is a word 'filial piety' in your name." ”

Ma Xiaoquan asked, "What, is there any problem?" ”

Ling'er said: "Master once said that this Book of Filial Piety will not be given away, but if you meet someone who is destined for this Book of Filial Piety, Master will definitely give it to him." ”

Ma Xiaoquan answered: "Do you mean to say that the person who is destined to be mentioned by the master is me?" ”

Ling'er nodded, convinced: "It's you, it must be you." ”

Ma Xiaoquan couldn't understand how it was related to himself if it was just a book.

Ma Xiaoquan took the "Book of Filial Piety" and unfolded it and looked at it twice.

Although he got this "Book of Filial Piety" very early, he has been busy running around, except for his personal collection, Ma Xiaoquan really hasn't read it.

"Huh?" Seeing the first sentence, Ma Xiaoquan was stunned.

Ling'er leaned over, glanced at it, and read out the first sentence: "The fourth world is reincarnated, the fourth world is bright, the fourth world is cause and effect, the fourth world is loved, the fourth world is fate, and the fourth world will eventually get a thousand years of love." ”

After reading it, Ling'er thought for a long time, and didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, so she shook her head and asked Ma Xiaoquan: "Do you understand?" ”

This sentence is written in a small seal, although it is not difficult for Ma Xiaoquan to read a small seal, but every clause of this sentence, Ma Xiaoquan feels that it has an extraordinary meaning, but is this a foreshadowing, or an explanation? Ma Xiaoquan is also unknown.

"I don't understand either!" Ma Xiaoquan put away the "Book of Filial Piety".

Ling'er sighed and stopped talking.

The two were silent for a long time before Ling'er reacted: "By the way, I got you boiled eggs, do you want to eat them?" ”

Ling'er said, picking up the bamboo basket that she had thrown on the ground before, and took out two eggs from the bamboo basket.

"Oh, it's already cold, it's okay, it's better when it's cold, come, one for you, one for me."

Ling'er handed the larger egg to Ma Xiaoquan, and kept the smaller one.

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and pointed to the smaller egg in Ling'er's hand: "Give me the small one, and you can eat the big one." ”

Ling'er also shook her head, expressing disagreement.

Ma Xiaoquan said: "If you don't agree, I won't eat, if I don't eat, I won't have the strength, I won't have the strength, how can I take care of you according to the master's instructions?" ”

Ling'er had no choice but to exchange the little egg in her hand with Ma Xiaoquan.