Chapter 8: The Veil
That is a magical memory that Ji Qingyuan will never forget.
The courtyard that bound him in the daytime seemed so small, and the room and formation in which he was locked at sunset were a cage too solid for young children to break, but the woman easily broke through it.
He was already rank seventh, and his realm was terrifyingly high for his age, but he still didn't see how this woman did it.
He forgot to breathe in the stars and the woman's voice that he had never seen before, and he didn't wake up until he was suffocated, and then he regretted and remembered to be afraid.
"Wait, those guards ......"
At the age of eight, he was shaken and remembered the guards who guarded the courtyard like iron buckets.
For the first time in his life, he didn't know how angry his father would be when he was discovered, and how difficult his wife would be, so he looked under the eaves with cold sweat and trembling, but he saw those guards who were not of low rank standing at the gate of the courtyard without noticing.
"Don't worry," the girl beside him smiled and looked at him, her voice calm but thoughtful.
"No one in this mansion can detect my barrier except your father."
At this time, Ji Qingyuan realized why the other people in the mansion were afraid of this girl.
will only be noticed by his father......
Ji Qing didn't leave the house, but he knew very well how powerful his father was.
How old is she, but is she already above countless cultivators?
There are countless cultivators at the pinnacle of the earth level in this mansion!
Looking at the girl sitting on the roof unmoved, Ji Qingyuan understood what his father meant by the words "You can't control her" to the guards.
And so on, except for the father......
The eight-year-old body tensed instantly, and he looked at the girl in front of him and said fearfully, "Can ...... But in case his father finds out......"
The girl beside him was stunned, Ji Qingyuan's face was covered with beads of sweat, but the girl's expression still didn't change, if there was, just looking at him, his gaze instantly became complicated.
"Don't be afraid." The girl reached out to wipe the beads of sweat from his face, and her voice was as quiet as a river, "You don't need to be afraid of anything. ”
"Don't be afraid of your father."
"But ......," he remembered, he stared at her blankly, and the girl looked at him and smiled.
"You know, your father is no match for your mother."
The eight-year-old heard it for the first time and sat sluggishly on the roof.
The people in the mansion would only tell him that his father was the national teacher of Southern Chu, the son of the Vermilion Bird, and the strongest man in the continent above 10,000 people under one person.
He also has a natural fear of the powerful out of a cultivator's natural fear of the powerful, and a natural awe for his father who does not smile.
That Mrs. Nanchu always said that her husband was the strongest man in the world, and no one in this world dared to offend her.
And it would have been easy for her to crush him and his sister.
"One person below ten thousand people?" I don't know if I heard his whisper, and the girl in front of me smiled.
"Master's habit of converging the true yuan is about to change," she reached out for the first time and touched his head, then smiled at the corner of her mouth, "It seems that no one really told you." ”
The girl looked him in the eye and spoke quietly.
"Underneath that one is your mother."
Ji Qingyuan was shocked, and the world was turned upside down in an instant.
"So you understand?" Ji Qingyuan couldn't forget the girl's confident and dazzling smile, "Your father can't beat your mother, so you don't have to be afraid of him." ”
"And even if your mother doesn't have time to pay attention to him, I'm still here." The girl looked at him and spoke earnestly.
She was only fourteen years old that year, but she had a powerful brilliance that people couldn't take their eyes off, and that strength did not come from appearance and momentum, but from deeper places.
"No matter who it is, even your father, if someone hurts you and your sister, I will make them pay."
A year later, when that happened, the girl fulfilled her promise.
"Qingyuan." The young girl looked at him and said, "As long as I live, you don't have to fear anything. ”
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Chapter VIII Veil
That is a magical memory that Ji Qingyuan will never forget.
The courtyard that bound him in the daytime seemed so small, and the room and formation in which he was locked at sunset were a cage too solid for young children to break, but the woman easily broke through it.
He was already rank seventh, and his realm was terrifyingly high for his age, but he still didn't see how this woman did it.
He forgot to breathe in the stars and the woman's voice that he had never seen before, and he didn't wake up until he was suffocated, and then he regretted and remembered to be afraid.
"Wait, those guards ......"
At the age of eight, he was shaken and remembered the guards who guarded the courtyard like iron buckets.
For the first time in his life, he didn't know how angry his father would be when he was discovered, and how difficult his wife would be, so he looked under the eaves with cold sweat and trembling, but he saw those guards who were not of low rank standing at the gate of the courtyard without noticing.
"Don't worry," the girl beside him smiled and looked at him, her voice calm but thoughtful.
"No one in this mansion can detect my barrier except your father."
At this time, Ji Qingyuan realized why the other people in the mansion were afraid of this girl.
will only be noticed by his father......
Ji Qing didn't leave the house, but he knew very well how powerful his father was.
How old is she, but is she already above countless cultivators?
There are countless cultivators at the pinnacle of the earth level in this mansion!
Looking at the girl sitting on the roof unmoved, Ji Qingyuan understood what his father meant by the words "You can't control her" to the guards.
And so on, except for the father......
The eight-year-old body tensed instantly, and he looked at the girl in front of him and said fearfully, "Can ...... But in case his father finds out......"
The girl beside him was stunned, Ji Qingyuan's face was covered with beads of sweat, but the girl's expression still didn't change, if there was, just looking at him, his gaze instantly became complicated.
"Don't be afraid." The girl reached out to wipe the beads of sweat from his face, and her voice was as quiet as a river, "You don't need to be afraid of anything. ”
"Don't be afraid of your father."
"But ......," he remembered, he stared at her blankly, and the girl looked at him and smiled.
"You know, your father is no match for your mother."
The eight-year-old heard it for the first time and sat sluggishly on the roof.
The people in the mansion would only tell him that his father was the national teacher of Southern Chu, the son of the Vermilion Bird, and the strongest man in the continent above 10,000 people under one person.
He also has a natural fear of the powerful out of a cultivator's natural fear of the powerful, and a natural awe for his father who does not smile.
That Mrs. Nanchu always said that her husband was the strongest man in the world, and no one in this world dared to offend her.
And it would have been easy for her to crush him and his sister.
"One person below ten thousand people?" I don't know if I heard his whisper, and the girl in front of me smiled.
"Master's habit of converging the true yuan is about to change," she reached out for the first time and touched his head, then smiled at the corner of her mouth, "It seems that no one really told you." ”