When he returned to the inn, Qingying just opened the door and saw Yun Mo holding a sleeping villain with a blank face, and Lu Qianmo followed behind him with a smile on his face. When Yun Moxi saw Qingying, he threw Shen Ling to him, and said in an instructive tone, "He is in charge of you for the time being." Then he went back to his room.

Qingying looked at the little man in his arms who was not sleeping peacefully, his brows were furrowed tightly, and his little hands waved twice from time to time, obviously having a nightmare.

Seeing this, Lu Qianmo sighed and said to Qingying: "All his family members have just been killed by the Demon Sect, so I will trouble you to take care of him for the time being." ”

"Prepare a bucket of hot water, I'm going to bathe." Yun Moxi's voice came from the room.

Qingying looked at the little play in her arms, tried to suppress the grievances in her heart, and replied, "Yes." ”

"By the way, help me prepare a bucket, I'm tired." Lu Qianmo patted Qingying's shoulder meaningfully, turned around and walked towards his room.

I didn't sleep all night and fought again, and after Lu Qianmo's bath, the fatigue came instantly, so I needed to make up for sleep again.

This time Lu Qianmo had a long dream, in the dream Lu Qianmo returned to the original world, this is the gate of the secret base of the organization, he came to the base to report as usual, the boss and Arwen They should have arrived. Before entering the gate, Lu Qianmo found that there was an open cardboard box outside the gate, so he squatted down to check, but he was stunned when he saw it, because it contained a powerful * that could blow up the entire stronghold, and there were still forty seconds left, such a short time was not enough to defuse the bomb, and at this time he was already oozing cold. After three seconds of mental struggle, he decisively picked up* and ran towards the river in front of the base, but before he could reach the river, a loud noise accompanied by the pain of tearing his body hit at the same time, and this feeling of being torn apart could no longer be described as pain and discomfort, because this was destruction.

With the explosion of *, the world in the dream also began to distort, and in a blink of an eye Lu Qianmo came to another place, this place is very unfamiliar, it is an ancient mansion, although I don't know where this is, Lu Qianmo found a familiar person, this person is a fourteen-year-old girl who is possessed by her soul. Now this little girl is fighting with the enemy, there are countless corpses around the girl, both relatives and enemies, Lu Qianmo can clearly feel that the girl is red-eyed, at this time she is already a little physically exhausted, I am afraid that she will not be able to support it, Lu Qianmo is anxious to help her, but there is nothing she can do, she can only watch this little girl stubbornly meet wave after wave of enemies.

"Ke'er! Come on! A magnetic voice burst through the air, but it was one of sorrow, despair, and eagerness. Lu Qianmo looked at the place where the sound came from, and in another part of the house, a middle-aged man was covered in injuries, but he still insisted on dragging some enemies for the girl.

"Father, Ke'er will never run away alone. They killed their mother, killed their grandmother, and killed everyone in Pei Mansion, and I want to make them pay for their blood debts! The girl resolutely refused her father's proposal, her tone full of resentment and murder.

"Ke'er, you have a mission...... " Before the girl's father could finish speaking, he was pierced through the heart by a sharp arrow, and his body fell heavily, but the unwilling eyes did not close, Lu Qianmo thought to himself that this unwillingness should be unwilling to escape in time without covering his daughter.

"No!" The girl saw her father fall down, and no longer had the strength to resist, and this last cry seemed to use all her strength. The girl's hand holding the sword let go of the hilt, and her body slid downward, but the other party did not let her go because the girl's heart was dead, and a long sword stabbed the girl's chest alive, and at this moment, Lu Qianmo's heart actually felt a sharp pain. The girl no longer resisted, perhaps because her family was dead, and she had nothing to love; Maybe she was too tired and needed a break; Perhaps her brain was completely blank at the moment of her father's death, and whatever the reason, the girl fell. It's just that the girl actually looked at Lu Qianmo at the last glance in this world, that look was very complicated, Lu Qianmo was frightened, could the girl see herself?

Lu Qianmo didn't have time to be sad about the tragedy of this family, the picture in the dream changed again, only this time there was nothing, the surroundings were blank, unable to distinguish the direction, quiet and scary. Lu Qianmo was afraid of the boundless whiteness, and she was afraid that her echo would be so clear, so she could only keep running, hoping to find an exit and leave this void scene. Lu Qianmo didn't know how long she had been running in this empty scene, but she always had only one thought in her heart, that is, to escape from this empty and silent void.

Lu Qianmo ran like this to find a way out, as if he didn't know how to be tired, kept running, kept running.

"Knock knock knock ~ Sister Mo ~ Knock knock knock ~"

The immature child's voice woke up Lu Qianmo, at this time she was already sweating, and when she heard the voice outside the door, she realized that she had just had a dream, a dream she had five years ago. The dream that has not appeared for five years must have been awakened by a similar experience of the destruction of the Dongfang family last night.

"Knock knock knock ~ Sister Mo ~ Knock knock knock ~"

Lu Qianmo wiped the sweat on her forehead, got out of bed and opened the door to see Shen Ling outside the door. "You woke up so soon?"

Shen Ling was stunned, and then replied, "It's not that Ling'er woke up so quickly, it's Sister Mo, you've been sleeping for a day, and it's dinner time now." Ling'er had wanted to wake you up for a long time, but Brother Moxi didn't allow Ling'er to disturb your rest, so now it's time for dinner before I asked me to come over and ask you to eat together. ”

Lu Qianmo noticed that the sun had set, and he slept for another day. "Then you go back first, I'll clean up and come."

"Okay, Ling'er is waiting for you below."

Lu Qianmo simply cleaned up and came to the lobby of the inn, and saw that Yun Moxi and the three of them were sitting in the corner on the left and waiting for their meal.

As soon as Lu Qianmo sat down, Shen Ling obediently arrived at a cup of tea and handed it to Lu Qianmo, "Sister Mo drinks tea." ”

Lu Qianmo took the teacup, "Ling'er is so good, it's just that my sister doesn't like to drink tea." ”

Shen Ling's big eyes blinked, "It turns out that my sister doesn't like to drink tea, there is warm water here." Brother Moxi specially asked for it just now, I thought Brother Moxi didn't drink tea. Ling'er poured water for you. Shen Ling pointed to another pot of water.

When Lu Qianmo heard Shen Ling's words, he looked at Yun Moxi with a puzzled face. The other party still looked light, without any expression on his face, seeing Lu Qianmo looking at him, Yun Moxi coughed lightly and said: "Xi was suddenly infected with wind and cold today, and drinking tea is not conducive to the absorption of medicinal effects, so I changed to drinking water." ”

Hearing this, Lu Qianmo said affirmatively: "I'll just say it, Ling'er definitely doesn't know what is going on." ”

Qingying: When did Childe get caught the wind chill?

"Let's eat, I'm starving to death if I haven't eaten for a day." Lu Qianmo looked at the table full of sumptuous dishes, couldn't help it, picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of beef for Shen Ling, and then sandwiched some vegetables for him, and didn't forget to mutter: "Do you know that children should have a balanced diet of meat and vegetables when they grow up?" ”

"Well, Ling'er knows." Shen Ling also used chopsticks to clip a lion's head to Lu Qianmo, and said with a serious face: "My sister is too thin, I want to eat more meat." ”

Lu Qianmo looked at the meatballs with a satisfied expression, "Ling'er is so well-behaved." "I know so quickly that my sister loves meat, and her son can be taught.

Yun Moxi, Qingying......

After dinner, Lu Qianmo called Shen Ling to his room alone, and after closing the door, Lu Qianmo took out the Xuanling Sword Technique. Looking at the villain in front of him with a serious face, Shen Ling didn't dare to talk nonsense when he saw her so serious, and stood honestly.

"Literate?"

"Hmm. When Ling'er was three years old, my father asked my master to teach me. ”

"Good. I'll just say the next words once, and I hope you'll remember them. ”

Shen Ling nodded vigorously in reassurance.

"First, you can have the idea of revenge, but I don't want you to be blinded by hatred and be burdened by hatred all your life, after all, life is your own after all. Second, if you want to take revenge, you must first make yourself strong and don't do unnecessary sacrifices, and martial arts are just one of the ways. Third, this Xuanling Sword Technique once dominated the martial arts, and there are not a few people who covet it, and your family has lost the internal strength of the Heart Method, and the value of this sword book has greatly depreciated for you. If one day, by chance, you find the inner strength of the heart method, I have no objection to you practicing this set of swordsmanship, and I do not support you to practice this at present. But, tonight you're going to memorize it and destroy this sword book. Fourth, don't tell anyone about the content of this sword book easily, including me and your brother Moxi. Fifth, while I think it's right to teach you how to protect yourself and remember all of the above, I still need to listen to your own thoughts. If you don't want to live such a life, want to forget all this, and just be an ordinary person, I can also arrange an ordinary family for you, so that you can live a worry-free life. ”

"Ling'er doesn't want to be just a person who does nothing, Ling'er wants to be strong, as strong as Sister Mo and Brother Moxi, Ling'er wants to avenge her father and mother, and everyone in the Shen family." Shen Ling knelt down towards Lu Qianmo and kowtowed three times, "Please Sister Mo teach Ling'er skills." ”

"Get up quickly, I accept your worship. But men have gold under their knees, kneel to the sky and kneel to their parents, and don't kneel to others casually in the future. ”

"Ling'er is not casual, Sister Mo can afford Ling'er's worship."

Lu Qianmo handed the Xuanling Sword Technique to Shen Ling, "I'll go back here tonight after I have memorized the Sword Technique." You carry it slowly, and I'll go and lie down there. ”

Lu Qianmo was lying on the chaise longue and wondered if he would arrange Shen Ling like this in the future, should he follow Wei Feng? Or follow Murong Ze? Or let Qin Wei take care of him? These ideas were all vetoed by herself one by one, Wei Feng was too rigid, if Ling Er also became so rigid, she estimated that she would go crazy first. Murong Ze, it's definitely not okay to be too careful. Qin Wei's conduct is good, but his heart is too soft, and he can't be strict enough. Oh my God~ Raising a child is not an easy job. When Lu Qianmo was upset and hadn't thought about arranging Shen Ling like this, a childish child's voice sounded in his ears.

"Sister Mo, Ling'er has carried it down."

Isn't it, so fast? Lu Qianmo looked at the villain in front of him with suspicious eyes, "Are you sure?" ”

Uh-huh, Shen Ling nodded to indicate that he was not lying. "My master always praises me for not forgetting it, and in order to make sure that nothing goes wrong, I have read it twice more, and I don't believe that I can recite it to my sister."

"No, no, just memorize it." It's a good thing to forget!

Lu Qianmo took the sword technique in Shen Ling's hand and walked to the candle flame to light it, "Since that's the case, I'll destroy it now." ”

The two people in the room, one big and one small, waited quietly for the sword book to be burned to ashes.