Chapter 9 Promise

readx;?“ I have long heard that the little prince of Qingyuan Mansion is naturally intelligent and sharp-toothed, but now it seems that it really deserves its reputation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info "Lei Zhen came here to propose marriage, so naturally he won't say anything excessive.

He knew that Qinglin was young and liked to listen to some flattery, but he didn't want Qinglin to ignore it, so he still snorted: "No matter how good you say, I just don't agree with my sister marrying Lei Ming!"

"It depends on Sister Qingchan's wishes, right?" Lei Zhen and Lei Ming were helpless, but Lei Chong frowned.

Qingchan pondered for a moment, looked at the thunder full of anticipation, and said softly: "I will only consider the person my brother has a crush on." ”

Thunder is like being struck by lightning, which is a disguised rejection.

Lei Zhen frowned and looked at Qingyuan and his wife: "If the little prince is arrogant and looks down on mortals, can Princess Qingchan not marry for the rest of her life?"

Qing Yuan hesitated for a moment, and said: "Brother Lei, to be honest, I also think that Qingchan is too young and not old enough to marry. Besides, I Qingyuan is the only one girl, and I am reluctant in my heart. Why don't you go on in a few years, if Lei Ming and Qingchan are in love, how about holding a beautiful family affair for them?"

Lei Zhen knew that Qing Yuan was giving himself a step, but he had concerns in his heart, shook his head and said: "The four major tribes are about to move, and in a few years, I don't know what will happen." Moreover...... The young chief of the Dameng tribe is also eyeing Princess Qingchan, and Brother Qingyuan still thinks about this family matter carefully. ”

"Don't think about it!" Qinglin spoke again: "I just don't let my sister marry Lei Ming!"

Qingchan smiled, as if an epiphany was blooming, and many people were stunned, and said secretly in their hearts, no wonder Lei Ming was so desperate.

She touched Qinglin's purple hair dotingly, and said to the thunder: "You go back for the time being, don't be in a hurry, the four major tribes are always under attack, and after this time has passed, let's talk about this matter." ”

Qingchan personally opened her mouth to give the eviction order, although Lei Ming was disappointed in his heart, he was helpless, so he had to sigh: "That's good, you take care of yourself and pay attention to your body." ”

Lei Zhen and Lei Chong were also helpless, and in the end, they still carried the dowry and left Qingyuan Mansion.

Looking at their departing backs, Qingchan looked at Qinglin and asked, "Why is my brother so resolute, is it because he once bullied you?"

"A little. Qinglin shook his head, as if he was very happy: "The most important thing is that I know that after my sister gets married, she will leave Qingyuan Mansion, and I can't bear you." ”

Qingchan smiled, she didn't say 'But my sister can't never marry for the rest of her life', she just nodded and agreed: "Well, my brother can't bear my sister, so my sister won't leave." ”

......

At dinner, Qinglin once again mentioned joining the army.

Jin Yuan was completely angry: "You two sisters and brothers, one is desperate to join the army, and the other has already conspired with your father and entered the army, so you have never considered me?

Elder Qingyuan's face flushed, indeed, Qingchan's participation in the army was conspired by him with Qingchan and Emperor Yuzhao.

But he was helpless, Qinglin couldn't cultivate, Qingyuan Mansion had no successor, and letting Qingchan enter the army as a female has already caused a lot of ridicule, if Qingchan doesn't join the army again, Qingyuan Mansion is afraid that it will be drowned by spittle.

"Mother, I can cultivate!" Qinglin plucked up his courage: "Haven't you always wondered what I've been doing all this time?

Qing Yuan was startled, his eyes radiated with brilliance, could it be that those three spiritual objects worked?

"Martial arts practice, move a pound of stones to start. Others moving a hundred catties of stones is considered cultivation, and you moving a pound of stones is also considered cultivation, if in the middle of the war, you meet an opponent who can move a thousand catties of boulders, how can you live?" Jin Yuan didn't believe it, he just thought it was Qinglin who made this excuse in order to join the army.

"No!" Qinglin was anxious: "Mother, if you don't believe it, come and see!"

When the words fell, he ran out.

Jin Yuan and Qing Yuan glanced at each other, frowned, worried that something would happen to Qinglin in this cold and snowy place, so they hurriedly ran out.

As for Qingchan, she has been chasing Qinglin for a long time.

When the four of them came to the back mountain, the snow was drifting wildly, the wind was howling, and the big trees that had fallen their leaves and withered made a coughing sound.

Qinglin found a thousand-pound boulder, breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly exerted force under his feet, the speed was extremely fast, and when he was close to the boulder, his right arm punched out.

"Bang!"

A huge muffled sound came, and Jinyuan, Qingyuan, and Qingchan were dumbfounded, only to see that the thousand-pound boulder was directly shattered, turned into stones, and scattered in all directions.

In fact, when Qinglin only practiced with his palms, he could smash a thousand catties of boulders with one punch. After practicing his arms, his peak strength can blast 5,000 catties of boulders into powder.

And now, his legs have made some achievements, Qinglin didn't try, but he felt that at least a boulder of 7,000 catties, he should be fine.

"This ......"

Jin Yuan couldn't believe his eyes, the boy who used to be thin, frail and sickly, and could be blown down at will by a gust of wind, but now, he can smash a thousand catties of boulders with one punch?

"Brother is so amazing!" Qingchan clapped excitedly, and her beautiful face was a little red because of the cold.

Qing Yuan clenched his fists, his whole body trembled, and his heart was drumming again, Jin Yuan was pregnant for ten years, and the son born in three days of childbirth was a mortal!

I'm Qingyuan Mansion, hopefully!

"Father, like me, how many paragraphs is considered a martial artist?" Qinglin's physical cultivation is different from spiritual cultivation, and he has always wondered about his strength level.

Qing Yuan couldn't be more happy: "One punch to smash a thousand catties of boulders can be regarded as the sixth stage of a martial artist." ”

"Martial artist six-stage ......" Qinglin muttered to himself, and then looked at Qingchan: "How many stages is my sister now?"

"Your sister is talented, she has already been a martial artist in the ninth rank, she can smash 10,000 catties of boulders, and if she makes a breakthrough, she will be able to step into the realm of the day after tomorrow. Qingchan didn't answer, Qingyuan spoke first, which showed the joy in his heart.

Indeed, he should be happy, Qingchan's talent is unprecedented, others are incomparable, he has hoped several times, if such talent, how good it should be to appear in Qinglin, Qingchan is a daughter after all.

Now, although this kind of extravagant hope has not become a reality, Qinglin is already able to cultivate, and there is hope!

"How many paragraphs is that thunder is a martial artist?" Qinglin asked again.

"Seven paragraphs. Qingchan looked at Qinglin dotingly with a pair of big eyes: "He can smash seven thousand catties of boulders with one punch." ”

"Oh. Qinglin nodded, but he was happy in his heart, if that guy dared to bully himself again, he would definitely look good!

Qinglin's cultivation can be described as a thousand miles in a day, and it is Qingchan's asset, and it still can't be compared.

It's not that Qinglin is talented, it's that the exercises are too strong, and the seventh-level territory clan exercises are not comparable to the abandoned stars of this level of territory.

"Mother, can I join the army?" Qinglin looked at Jin Yuan expectantly.

Jin Yuan glanced at Qing Yuan, saw that he bowed his head and was silent, sighed lightly in his heart, and said, "Let me think about it......"

Qingyuan was embarrassed, she knew that if Qinglin could join the army, it would really increase Qinglin's face, and it was natural for a man to join the army, if he knew that he could cultivate, but he was not allowed to join the army, he would definitely be made fun of by others.

Qingyuan and Qingchan will leave home on the fifth day of the first month, and if Jinyuan agrees, Qinglin can join the army.

......

Qingchan went home for a few days, Qinglin didn't practice, and kept playing with Qingchan, this kind of day needs to be cherished.

In the early morning of the next day, Qinglin finished breakfast and went to the practice ground with Qingchan to watch the excitement, not wanting the thunder to come suddenly.

"What are you doing here?" Qinglin squinted at Lei Ming, he just felt that the more Lei Ming looked at it, the more unpleasant it became.

Lei Ming smiled embarrassedly, touched his head, and said to Qingchan: "I have something to find Qinglin." ”

Qingchan pursed her lips, nodded slightly, and went to the practice ground alone, saying as she walked: "Don't bully my brother." ”

"How dare you ......"

Lei Ming laughed, and when he saw Qingchan completely walking away, he excitedly took out a jade box from his arms.

The jade box is made of crystal clear material, it is transparent, and you can see the inside from the outside, it is actually a 'fire spirit grass' that exudes the fragrance of elixir, which is a spiritual object, which is equivalent to the three spiritual objects given by Emperor Yuzhao.

"Brother Qinglin, I heard that your body has been very weak, as if you have a cold. This is what I just stole from home...... The fire spirit grass that I brought can eradicate the disease of wind and cold, and it is very precious. ”

Lei Ming seemed to be a little reluctant, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and pushed it to Qinglin: "I gave it to you!"

Qinglin was shocked, such spiritual objects are priceless, and Emperor Yuzhao gave himself three plants, and this thunder was actually given away.

"I don't want to. Qinglin thought for a moment and refused directly: "Thank you for your kindness, but my sister is much more precious than this fire spirit grass." ”

"You-"

Lei Ming is very helpless, he doesn't want any spiritual things, so what does he want?

"Qinglin, I really like your sister, I really like it. Last time, I really didn't have a good attitude towards you, but at that time, I wasn't also young and vigorous!Besides, I came to apologize to you today, whether you accept it or not, I will give you this fire spirit grass!" Lei Ming directly put the jade box in Qinglin's hand.

"Thank you then. Qinglin held the jade box and walked into the distance.

"Hey, whatever you say, just go......"

Lei Ming wanted to chase, but was glared at by Qinglin and stopped in his tracks.

He regretted it very much, why did he owe it so much in the first place, and Qinglin didn't let go of the fire spirit grass after receiving it, so he could only leave Qingyuan Mansion sullenly.

In the next few days, Lei Ming's figure often appeared in Qingyuan's mansion, and every time he came, he would find Qinglin, either to send this or that, some people also heard about some things, and laughed when they saw him, the son of the king of the west of the town was so uncomfortable by the little prince.

However, no matter how soft and hard Lei Ming was, he still didn't pry open Qinglin's mouth.

......

On the fourth day of the first lunar month, at night, the snow was flying, the wind was blowing, and the ghosts were crying wolves.

It was icy and snowy outside, but the main room was extremely lively, the family of four was happy, Qinglin said about tossing and thundering, which caused a burst of laughter from Qingyuan and Qingchan.

"Mother. Qinglin swallowed the food in his mouth and looked up at Jinyuan: "You...... How's it going?"

As soon as the words fell, the room was silent, except for the gurgling of boiling water in the pot.

Qing Yuan didn't dare to speak, but Qing Chan had a complicated expression, to be honest, she didn't want Qing Lin to join the army.

"Alas......"

After a long time, there was a soft sigh from Jinyuan in the room, she seemed to be much older, and said softly: "Since you insist on this, what can I say? I only hope that you will be careful in the army, take care of your health, and when you come back, you will return my son intact." ”

Jin Yuan promised that Qinglin should be very happy, but for some reason, after hearing his mother's words, Qinglin felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Yes, if you leave by yourself, your mother will be left alone......

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