Chapter 71: Lori with extremely high martial arts
"Thank you! In the future, I will return the favor of Lord Dongjun! When he had finished speaking, he turned away with a little footsteps.
Concubine Yan silently watched the white-clothed young man surrounded by butterflies in the wind and snow leave, she suddenly curled the corners of her mouth, and said to herself: "Lord Donghuang, I don't know if you should be sad or happy when you know that there is such an opponent?" ”
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"Hey! We have only been in Yanguo for a few days, why are we in such a hurry to leave? I haven't even had a good time to see it! Plum Thirteen couldn't help but complain.
"I'm so sorry!" He said embarrassedly: "However, the farm memorial is about to begin, so we can't be late!" ”
After he got what he wanted, he left Yan Kingdom the next day, and the killing of Yan Chunjun has not been reported so far, it is estimated that King Yan and Prince Dan are secretly taking over his power, and the news is blocked in case there is a change.
The three of them drove all the way to Daze Township, because there was still plenty of time, so they traveled all the way to the mountains and rivers, and hurried slowly.
Night
The three men parked the carriage on the side of the road, lit the fire, and took out the simple kitchen utensils that the carriage had carried to cook for the two girls, one big and one young, who sat by the fire and waited expectantly to eat the food he cooked.
Especially the plum blossom thirteen, whenever he eats, he is very active, and he eats a lot.
Soon, a strong fragrance came, the eyes of the two girls lit up, and Plum Blossom Thirteen reached out to take it, but was opened by Qin Luo and said, "You guys go wash your hands!" ”
Just as they were about to eat, a footstep came from the road, and when the footsteps approached, they saw that the person who came was actually a little girl, and her figure was not much bigger than Xiaoyi.
The little girl walked not far from their arch fire, sat down cross-legged, took out a few green wild mountain fruits from the small package behind her, and nibbled on them as if she had not seen the three of them.
"Eat first! I'll check it out! Qin Luo gave the two of them a reassuring look, and walked towards the little girl with the freshly served meal.
It was only when he saw that this girl was wearing a Taoist robe, carrying a strange sword behind her back, and her hair was also black and white, but what shocked him the most was that the little girl in front of him had an amazing internal strength in her body, which was not weaker than a first-class master.
"Let's eat!" He handed her the food he was holding in his hand and said in a gentle tone.
She glanced up at him, then lowered her head and continued to nibble on the green and hard fruit in her hand, ignoring him.
"Don't worry! I'm not going to hurt you! He said as he put a hand gently on the little girl's shoulder.
Her eyes flashed, and she was about to dodge subconsciously, she was confident that her strength would definitely be able to dodge, but suddenly she found that she couldn't move, as if endless pressure was pressing on her body, this feeling she had only felt in her own master.
And Qin Luo's hand also patted her shoulder lightly.
"Look! I won't hurt you! He withdrew his hand and slowly handed her the meal again.
He just wanted to tell her that there was no need for him to poison her in the food, his strength was far superior to her, and there was no need to use such despicable means.
The little girl's blue pupils stared at the person in front of her, as if she wanted to see through his soul, and after a long time, she took the bowl and devoured it, obviously she had been hungry for a long time!
"Huh!"
Qin Luo shook his head helplessly, he had never seen a first-class master being starved like this, but it was understandable to see her as a seven or eight-year-old girl.
"My name is Qin Luo, what's your name?" He looked at the little girl who was eating and asked gently.
But she still ignored him, which made him can't help but secretly say: It won't be a little mute again, right?
At this time, seeing that he had never come back, the little Lori Xiaoyi came over and saw this girl who was about the same age as himself, and instantly frowned, and his heart suddenly became vigilant.
"Xiaoyi, let's go back!" He shook his head, knowing that he couldn't force it, and took Little Lori's hand back to the arch fire, but he found that the meal he cooked had been eaten by Plum Blossom Thirteen, which made his face black for a while, and secretly asked if it was a wrong choice to take her!
After eating, he let little Lori and Plum Blossom Thirteen sleep in the carriage as usual, while he leaned on the roots of the tree next to the arch fire and watched the starry sky through the gaps in the leaves.
"Hmm! What a hard worker! He turned his head sideways and saw that the little girl's body was surging, obviously falling into deep cultivation, and then said, "But the heart is big enough!" ”
It is best to find a quiet environment for cultivation, otherwise if you are disturbed by others, your meridians will be damaged, or your meridians may be broken and your whole body will be paralyzed.
Qin Luo shook his head and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, he didn't really sleep, otherwise once an accident happened, the little girl who was cultivating would be in danger, so he would protect her for the night in this way.
After dawn, he served a bowl of rice for the little girl again, and continued to set off after the meal, he was not worried that the little girl would have an accident, no matter what, she was a first-class master, and there were not many people in the world who could hurt her.
Moreover, she is very vigilant, and she will not be deceived by shady methods.
However, to his surprise, the white-haired little girl didn't seem to have any intention of separating from them at all, she walked when they left, she stopped when they stopped, she used light work when they were fast, and she was slow when they were slow.
Even if they occasionally go on a tour of the mountains and rivers, she follows nearby, and Qin Luo will give her food when she eats, and she will not take the initiative to ask for it if she does not give it to her.
She still ignores Qin Luo's attitude, but Qin Luo also knows that she is not dumb, maybe she just doesn't like to talk.
When it was not far from Daze Township, they stopped to rest at noon again but did not see the little girl appear, as if she suddenly took the initiative to leave halfway, he looked at the extra cooking, and shook his head helplessly to let Meihua Thirteen eat.
And the little Lori Xiaoyi showed a happy smile, these days she always feels that Qin Luo is not good enough for her, and she secretly sulks in her heart, and now that the white-haired stranger left her, she was relieved, Qin Luo was still hers.
Da! Da! Da!
This was the sound of horses' hooves, and they saw a burst of dust on the road, and they were rushing towards a group of riders, who stopped at a fierce horse more than ten meters away from them, and led the horse forward after dismounting, so as not to let the smoke and dust drift to them.
"Is it Mr. Qin ahead?" At this time, the rider walked in and asked with a smile on his face.
"I'm Qin Luo, are you peasant brothers?" Although the dress of each cottage was slightly different, he recognized at a glance that their service was unique to the farmhouse.
"Exactly!" The peasant disciple who was the leader immediately said, "I'm waiting to be ordered to greet Mr. Qin!" ”
"Oh! It's hard work! He nodded, and said secretly that this farmer was quite thoughtful.
They followed the peasant disciples into Daze Township, and along the way they met other guests who were also peasant disciples, but he didn't know any of them.
"Mr. Qin, in front of you, Hall Master Zhu specially arranged a small courtyard for you!" The peasant disciples who led him intentionally or unintentionally mentioned the Zhu family, the master of the peasant Shennong Hall.
He still has a good impression of the Zhu family, who has the title of "half-hearted, thousands of people and thousands of faces", and his four masks of "joy, anger, sorrow and happiness" simply separate a person's emotions, and he has never seen his emotions different from the masks.
Such a person is more pure, seemingly ever-changing, his emotional expression is more pure and direct than ordinary people, and his ideals are more grand than Zhitian Yan, which may be one of the reasons why he let Dianqing live and die together.