Volume 1 Ten Empires Chapter 11 Gentle Masquerade
"Let's go, my sister will take you over there to play." Qian Ling's eyes rolled, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Okay, let's go!" Hui Neng, pretending to be happy, took Qian Ling's warm jade hand, and walked towards a big mountain behind the east of the village, "Sister, what are we doing here?" β
"Rabbit hunting, of course!" At the foot of the mountain, Qian Ling pulled Huineng to stop, twisted his neck slightly back, and then winked at Huineng.
Seeing that there was something abnormal, the guy who was following him immediately found a tree as a cover.
"Sister, but I'm a monk!" Huineng understood in seconds, and pouted, "Let's go back!" β
"Okay!" Qian Ling suddenly jumped up and kicked the tree that stretched more than ten meters with a sharp kick, crushing the tracker.
At this moment, a bunch of men in black rushed out, "Kill them." β
"It doesn't look like a good comer!" Qian Ling shook her muscles and bones, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, "Leave it to my sister here, you go and hide." β
"Oh!" Huineng took a brisk little step and ran towards a big tree in the distance, "Then sister, you have to be careful. β
I'm careful, they should be careful!
A man in black kicked in front of him, and another guy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead rushed over with a long knife, and one took his long knife from him, and his slender legs accompanied by the gust of yin wind kicked him down to those who wanted to come forward.
"Falling flowers." Qian Ling shouted, and countless needles fell from the sky, leaving only one man in black alive, and all the rest were destroyed.
stepped on the neck of the surviving man in black, and said in a fierce tone: "Say, who are you?" β
These men in black are dead soldiers, and no matter what punishment they encounter, they have long put life and death out of the way.
"If you want to kill, kill it, where is there so much nonsense?" He turned his head dismissively.
There's a point in assassinating you, right?
"Say, who are you?" Qian Ling increased his strength, his tone became more and more cold, and his eyes were full of killing intent.
"If you want to kill, you will kill." The man in black was in pain, and his voice grew quieter and quieter.
"Sister, if you don't let go of him, you will probably die." Huineng ran over and reminded.
"Okay!" Qian Ling took his foot away, and with a sharp slash of the knife, the man in black fainted, "For the sake of Hui Neng to help you intercede, I will let you die." The cold tone couldn't help but make Hui Neng shiver.
Is this still the sister he knows?
It's like a different person.
She lifted the man in black with one hand, "Is there a cave around here?" β
"Looks like there's one." Huineng found it when he was hiding just now, "Sister, what are you going to do?" Huineng felt that her sister at this moment was different from the past.
There is no water-like gentleness beside him, but it adds a bit of powerful murderous aura.
"Most people in this world are unreasonable, they think they are right, but they cause harm to each other. So, they have to pay for it. Qian Ling looked up into the distance, and the warm glow of the sun in the distance didn't seem to belong to her.
The bitter clouds under the sun are her destination, and the more she desires the sun, the more she will evaporate.
The sad and painful memories of his previous life poured into Qianling's mind like a tide, betrayal and forbearance, loneliness and helplessness, and finally dissipated in the vast sea of people, no one cared about it.
Tears quietly flowed from the corners of her eyes, but they quickly dried up.
"Sister, what's wrong with you today?" Huineng asked worriedly.
"It's nothing, just remembering some old days." After speaking, his eyes began to become cold again, and his slender fists were clenched tightly, "Let's go!" β
The damp environment in the cave, as well as the overgrown surface of the ground, exude a disgusting smell.
The sky grew dark, and the setting sun was weakly replaced by night.
As the last glimmer of light faded, the already dark and damp cave became deep and terrifying.
Qian Ling waved her arms, and the wind swaying in the air spun at a rapid speed to form a small ball of fire in her hand.
With a strong throw, it went straight to the four corners of the cave, and the flames burned slowly on the stones, slightly sparkling, making this gloomy cave brightly lit with the momentum of a prairie fire.
"Wow, my sister is amazing." Huineng clapped his palms happily, and in the loud applause, he remembered the picture of himself being protected again and again.
Then he became lost, and said in his heart, if I can also become stronger, does it mean that I can also protect the most important things in my life.
"Huineng, what are you thinking?" Qian Ling turned around and was about to use the Moon Reading Technique on the man in black in front of him, but he noticed the lost Hui Neng.
"Nothing." He lowered his head and paused, "Sister Qianling, am I a waste?" β
"How can you think that?" Qian Ling stroked his barren little bald head with his hand.
"Because I found that I couldn't protect anything, and that there would always be someone else to protect me." He began to sob.
"Huineng, how can people be arrogant, strong is the accumulation of weak drop by drop, if there is no weakness, how can it be strong?" The moonlight shone brightly in the eyes as deep as the sea.
"Strong is the accumulation of weakness? I don't quite understand. Huineng touched his head, "Shouldn't the accumulation of weakness be weaker?" β
"No, you can think so! One-year-old you are weaker than two-year-olds, two-year-old you are weaker than three-year-olds, in the same way, yesterday you were weaker than today, and then you can think differently. Qian Ling said meaningfully.
"I understand, it is to improve day by day, as long as I surpass yesterday's me, then tomorrow's me must surpass today's me." Huineng suddenly realized.
"Well, that's it." After speaking, Qian Ling walked over and looked at the man in black lying on the ground, "Huineng, turn around, close your eyes, the next picture is not suitable for children!" Qian Ling smiled, but there was something chilling in this smile.
"yes, okay." Huineng quickly turned around and closed his eyes.
"Whoever kills, man will always kill him." Seeing that Hui Neng turned around, Qian Ling lifted the head of the man in black, and whispered, "What I hate most is stupid dead soldiers like you, since you don't care about life so much, then let me use your humble life to save my friend." β
After speaking, his hand was inserted into the head of the man in black, and the strong smell of blood filled the surroundings, as well as the terrible screams of the man in black.
But the cave was under a soundproof spell, and Hui Neng didn't hear or smell the blood, and Qian Ling didn't want the child to know her cruel side.
Huineng sat on the side very obediently, he was naΓ―ve and ignorant on the surface, but he actually understood what his sister wanted to do, but he was afraid and waited for the sister who returned from hell.
After some time, Qian Ling came out of the cave.