"Father," Qin Qingtong pouted and looked at Qin Tian helplessly, his little face was full of grievances, his wet hair was lying on his face disobediently, his neat and clean clothes were hanging down miserably,

Qin Tianjunlang's face had a wicked smile, "What's wrong with Tong'er, isn't it that you can't make a weak water decision yourself?" ”

Qin Tian didn't say that it was okay, as soon as he said Qin Qingtong, he was so angry that he wanted to cry, and it was not difficult to say that it was difficult to say that the weak water was not difficult, but she just couldn't learn, even the three-year-old Qin Yuzi made it better than her, not to mention that Qin Yuzi was still a complete Tianmu spiritual root,

Qin Qingtong shook his wet hair, "Father is here, I don't believe I can't learn this damn weak water decision." ”

Since he can't practice himself, then feel what other people's weak water is like, although there are no other brothers and sisters in the Zhixue Palace, but for some reason, Qin Tian doesn't want their sisters and brothers to contact other people, so except for a few times they have seen in a hurry, the others Qin Qingtong haven't even said a few words,

Naturally, it is impossible to put the safety of her life in the hands of others, but although Qin Luofeng and the others are weak, they can also make a good decision, but I don't know why, Qin Qingtong always feels that something is missing, although she can't say it, but it really doesn't help her much.

Therefore, as long as Qin Tian is fine, Qin Qingtong will pull Qin Tian to help her practice weak water duel, of course, the so-called help practice, but in fact, where Qin Qingtong is standing stupidly, Qin Tian doesn't care about throwing weak water at Qin Qingtong.

Of course, Qin Tian is a Mahayana monk, and the so-called random spell is not something that Qin Qingtong, a rookie with the third level of Qi training, can catch, so even a weak water duel in a simple way has been carefully handled by Qin Tian.

It can not only make Qin Qingtong feel the essence and mystery of the weak water decision, but also not hurt Qin Qingtong, so it is still a fatherly heart.

Qin Qingtong didn't resist either, she let the overwhelming water drown her from afar, from the top of her head, from all directions, devouring her, closing her eyes and letting the sometimes gentle, sometimes irritable water pass through her body, breaking through, just quietly closing her eyes, relying on the feelings of her body to perceive the existence of water, the joys, sorrows and sorrows of water,

Think of yourself as a pebble in the river, still battling the impact of the water, until you polish yourself to what you want, you will leave the water and return to your own world.

Qin Tianjunlang didn't have an extra look on his face, looked at Qin Qingtong, who was getting better, pursed his lips, took out a small bottle of weak water the size of his thumb, and hid it in the weak water.

A concise and complex enchantment covered the entire square, and the weak water took that small bottle of weak water with the assistance of the formation, back and forth, back and forth from Qin Qingtong's body,

Sometimes it is as gentle as the wind, just gently picking up Qin Qingtong's not soft or black and bright green silk, and sometimes it is like a violent storm, beating Qin Qingtong to the ground.

It's like a whisper between lovers, and it's like an enemy who doesn't share the same sky, only you live and die, but even if it's uncomfortable, Qin Qingtong is like a stone in the river, he doesn't struggle, he just flows with the flow of flowing water, he doesn't seem to have his own consciousness and thoughts, just a vassal of flowing water.

Under the wrapping of the weak water, after just a few back and forth, it quietly fell on Qin Qingtong's shoulder, and suddenly bent Qin Qingtong's straight back a few points.

Qin Qingtong's eyes moved, but he didn't open them in the end, but just clenched his fists, trying to feel the meaning of water and understand the meaning of weak water.

Let the weight on her shoulders slowly collapse her little by little, immersed in the world of water, the creatures in the water can only live on the water, can borrow water, but cannot operate water,

Therefore, Qin Qingtong is no longer a creature in the water, but unconscious water, slowly from west to east, from the mountains to the deep sea, from the dense forest to the muddy soil, passing through many obstacles, and finally buried in the abyss that does not see the light of day.

Lonely and lonely, but with the help of the wind, with the help of the creatures it conceived, it goes from calm to rage, and acts arbitrarily, but it is the water without consciousness, except for itself it is just the same unconscious water,

Loneliness, excitement is its own carnival and curtain call, anger, despair, loneliness, and finally all return to peace, just pregnant with the creatures in the water,

Joys and sorrows are joyful and sorrowful, slowly lost in peace, and gradually sober up from the lost, repeating the established cycle one after another, tirelessly, without knowing life.

The corners of Qin Qingtong's mouth slowly overflowed with a large mouthful of blood, and slowly swam from the flowing water with blood to every corner of the entire enchantment, if there was a bloody smell in his nose, Qin Qingtong slowly turned into a pebble from the water, letting the flowing water wash over its broken body, taking away the story of time left here, and finally leaving only a lonely pebble,

The reason why weak water is weak water is not because weak water can give birth to weak water, just like the joy, anger and sorrow of water are the wind, which is given by living beings and the existence of water that cannot communicate with each other.

Lifting weak water can be light and heavy, or it can be lifted lightly, whether it is weak water or flowing water, not in water, but in people, in the person who performs the weak water decision,

Is the feather heavier than Mount Tai or the feather is the feather, Qin Qingtong subconsciously swallowed the blood that came to his mouth and swallowed it back, and when he opened his eyes, it was not a piece of water but a strange star.

It's just that a wave in the formation hit, and it knocked Qin Qingtong over at once, and his head hit the hard lapis lazuli, causing Qin Qingtong's eyes to glow white.

The weak water that fell on her shoulders didn't know when it slid onto Qin Qingtong's chest, getting heavier and heavier, heavier and heavier, pressing Qin Qingtong out of breath, as if a pair of giant hands were about to squeeze out the last breath in her chest,

Qin Qingtong's eyes swept over the corner of his eyes, and he didn't see that familiar figure, only the boundless water, so wide that it made people desperate.

Qin Qingtong gasped, closed his eyes, and slowly worked hard to slowly remove the weak water that was pressing on his chest, but when Qin Qingtong moved the weak water to the dantian, he couldn't move it, and the ice flame that was so transparent that he was almost invisible in the dantian suddenly came out of the dantian.

Like a tempting and depraved wind and dust man brought the weak water pressed on Qin Qingtong's body into Qin Qingtong's dantian, Qin Qingtong was so angry that he vomited out a mouthful of old blood that he swallowed alive at once, spraying Qin Qingtong's face in embarrassment.