Chapter 45: Fan Li (3rd Update)

Fan Li was worried about how to persuade Ah Qing to teach the swordsmanship of the Yue Kingdom, and when he heard her low moan, his eyes instantly lit up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He also ignored the dust on the ground, sat next to Ah Qing, and smiled softly: "If you want, you might as well talk to me." I'm a few years older than you, and maybe I can help you think of a way. ”

Ah Qing clasped his hands on his knees, looking at the sunset, a touch of crimson appeared on his delicate face, and his eyes blurred to tell him about himself and Mo Chen.

"We've known each other for five years, and although he rarely speaks, he is always expressionless. But I know he must have a sad past. Ah Qing said for a while, and finally concluded with a serious face.

Although Mo Chen never talked about his past, he often stared at the sunset in a daze, but Ah Qing saw it all. Her mother is like this whenever she misses her father. So Ah Qing knew that Mo Chen must have thought of someone, maybe his wife.

Ah Qing thought of the unknown woman, and couldn't help but feel a little jealous in his heart, if Brother Mo missed him, how good it would be.

Fan Li listened to Ah Qing's narration and was amused. I'm afraid that she can't tell whether she likes that person or simply depends. A little girl who lost her father since she was a child met a man with a sad past.

Who can say whether she regarded that person as a kind of sustenance just because she lacked her father's love.

Although Fan Li thought so in his heart, he would not say so, he also counted on asking Ah Qing to teach the swordsmen of the Yue Kingdom, and this matter was the best breakthrough for him.

He looked beside him, looking at Ah Qing, who was stunned by the sunset, and couldn't help but feel a little sorry for the innocent little girl who could be his daughter at this age.

Although he felt guilty, he didn't show it on his face, and said: "It is precisely because you are too close to him that he will not cherish it." What is too easy to obtain, how can it show its preciousness. ”

He was hidden in the mountains and forests, thinking that he either had a sad past, or because he didn't meet him. If you want him to get out of the mountain, why don't you find a way out for him, so that he can rest assured that he can get out of the mountain. ”

Fan Li said, his eyes flashing with a strange look. This second half of the sentence is his real purpose. He didn't know much about Mo Chen, but from Ah Qing's words, he sketched a general image.

A man of few words, who thinks very highly of himself, and does not know how to cherish. This kind of person, Fan Li disdains to be with him, but in order for Ah Qing to be able to teach the swordsmanship of the Yue Kingdom, he doesn't mind finding an official position for Mo Chen.

Of course, all this can only be talked about after Ah Qing shows his worth. As a veteran politician, Fan Li understands how to make trade-offs.

With an expression on his face that seemed to understand, Ah Qing was a little confused and asked a little uneasily, "Then what should I do?" ”

Ah Qing is just an ordinary shepherdess, although she has an earth-shattering kendo cultivation, but after all, she is shallow. She listened to Fan Li's words and felt very reasonable, but she didn't know how to do it.

"You and I are like my daughters at first sight. If you don't mind, the old man can help you. Fan Li stroked his long white beard, with a smile on his face, and his eyes flashed with joy. He waited for a long time, not for this moment.

Although Ah Qing was a little naΓ―ve, he also knew that this was a bit bad. The two met in Pingshui, Fan Li helped her so much, how could she accept it. She hesitated for a moment, then shook her head with a somewhat gloomy face.

Fan Liren is old and sophisticated, and his vision is so sharp, but he thought of Ah Qing's concerns in an instant. His face changed, and a sentimental look appeared on his face: "If my poor daughter hadn't died back then, she would have been as old as you." When I saw you, I thought of the poor daughter. ”

Fan Li had tears in her eyes, raised her sleeves and wiped her tears, looking like she missed her daughter, which made A-Qing feel a little pity in her heart.

"If your mother is willing, the old man really wants to recognize your daughter." Fan Li looked at the sunset with tears in his eyes and sighed sentimentally.

As he spoke, the tears in his eyes couldn't help but slide down, and the brilliant light in the setting sun fell to the ground, looking extremely desolate.

Ah Qing has little interaction with others, coupled with a kind heart, how did he know that Fan Li was just acting, and he really thought that he missed his deceased daughter, and his heart was full of grief. She looked at Fan Li's appearance, and couldn't help but think of her father who died when she was young.

Thinking of her father, she looked at Fan Li's gaze, couldn't help but soften, and comforted: "I'll call you father, don't be sad anymore, okay?" ”

Fan Li choked silently, looked at Ah Qing with tears in his eyes, and did not speak.

"Father." Ah Qing looked at his sad face, his heart immediately softened, and he said softly.

Fan Li immediately burst into tears and laughed, and choked up with emotion: "Good daughter." ”

He looked at Ah Qing's innocent appearance, and a little tenderness suddenly rose in his heart, as if he really saw his daughter, looking at Ah Qing's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little less pretentious and a little more sincere.

Ah Qingqiao's face was slightly red, a little embarrassed. She just wanted to comfort Fan Li, but she didn't expect him to take it seriously.

Fan Li looked at Ah Qing's expression, and hurriedly said while the iron was hot: "You have called your father, don't shirk this matter." The old man just gives up this old face, and he will definitely help you fulfill your wishes. ”

Ah Qing wanted to refuse, but looking at Fan Li's sincere and serious face, the words came to his mouth and swallowed again. She nodded shyly, her eyes looked at the valley in a daze, and a happy smile appeared on her face, as if she saw Mo Chen by her side.

Fan Li noticed Ah Qing's expression and felt worthless for her. What kind of man has anything worth loving, if it weren't for his own plan, he couldn't help but want to persuade A-Qing to let go.

The next day, the martial arts arena of Fan Li's mansion.

On the martial arts arena, Ah Qing was wearing a brand-new cyan long skirt and holding an ordinary four-foot bamboo pole, standing on the martial arts arena. Around her, there stood eight sturdy swordsmen, their eyes as sharp as sharp swords, their right hand holding the sword strong and powerful, and the green tendons on it were like dragons coiling.

Fan Li sat on the viewing platform at the edge of the martial arts arena, looked at Ah Qing and the eight swordsmen around her, showed a little worry on her face, and said, "Ah Qing, why don't you come one-on-one to test your swordsmanship." These eight are all first-class swordsmen in my country. ”

Ah Qing held the bamboo pole, looked eager to try, and said crisply: "Don't be so troublesome. ”

Yesterday, Fan Li told her that as long as she behaved well enough today, the better the chance of helping Mo Chen find an official position, and the better the official. Although Ah Qing didn't know what it meant to be good enough, he also understood that defeating eight people at one time was definitely better than competing one by one.

Fan Li looked at the stubborn A Qing and regretted it in his heart. I knew that Ah Qing was so ignorant, and he shouldn't have said that yesterday. Although they have only known each other for a day, he still has a certain affection for this innocent and kind little girl.

Next to Fan Li, there was still a person sitting, but it was Gou Jian, the lord of the Yue country. His face looked rather gloomy, he frowned and looked at Ah Qing on the field, and said lightly: "Since that's the case, let's start." ”

These eight swordsmen are all first-class masters under him. This person is so arrogant, he is simply slapping him in the face. If it weren't for Fan Li's face, he would have thrown his sleeves away in anger.

With Gou Jian's order, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became solemn.

The eight swordsmen of the acquired realm held sharp swords, and their eyes narrowed slightly as they stared at Ah Qing, who was in a casual posture, but found that she seemed to be flawed everywhere, but she seemed to be integrated with heaven and earth, and she was impeccable. After staring for a long time, sweat appeared on everyone's foreheads, and the palms of the hands holding the swords were also soaked with sweat.

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes flashing with solemnity and horror.

They found that although they had tried their best to think of Ah Qing's cultivation as high as possible, they still far underestimated her. Everyone bowed slightly, ready to attack. Because they knew that if they continued to drag on, in the face of Ah Qing's natural momentum, they wouldn't even have a chance to draw their swords.

"Drink."

The eight of them let out a loud shout and attacked Ah Qing at the same time. They are all kendo masters who have served Gou Jian for more than ten years, and they also practice the art of combined attacks on weekdays.

At this time, he suddenly attacked, and one by one the swords were like thunder and lightning speed, tearing the air and letting out a terrifying roar, attacking Ah Qing's body.