A wisp of spirit dragged the inner breath along the meridians, drawing a picture in a zigzag, a faint thunder sounded around his body, and occasionally an arc of electric light flashed, leaving a little scorched black on his body when it sounded, Qin Fusu frowned slightly, his eyes were glowing with a purple thunder light, and the spear was flat, staring closely at the hole he rushed out.

Seeing that the pattern outlined by the breath in his body was gradually complete, the thunder became more and more rapid, and the electric light on his body became more and more, climbing onto the Canglong Weeping Blood Spear in his hand, spreading all the way to the tip of the spear, and condensing into a purple thunder light in the first three inches of the tip of the spear.

Attracted by the wonderful kung fu in Zhongli Jiuyi's secret book, Qin Fusu's spiritual sense was like thunder, and after rushing out of the cave to calm down for a moment, it spread like thunder and lightning.

Sensing Qi Chen and the monkey who crashed into the snowdrift behind him, his eyes became even more solemn.

Sensing a monster covered in pimples a few feet away, his brows trembled slightly.

The electric light spread farther, his heart trembled suddenly, and the thunderous light dissipated in an instant, Qin Fusu suddenly turned his head to look.

Iron Gaze sat quietly on the snow.

Unlike Tie Lingshuang's recklessness and Qi Chen's arrogance, Qin Fusu is a calm and focused person, a person who plans and decides, and a stoic person.

The Qin family lives in Jinan, the family is a scholarly heirloom, and the family genealogy can be traced back to the early Tang Dynasty.

Father Qin Songqiao likes poetry and painting, is a standard literati clear stream, if there is anything in life that is very different from poetry and books, it is probably to marry a mother who likes to dance with knives and guns.

His mother's surname was Li, and his ancestor was named Li Quan, who was the commander of the Red Jacket Army of the Jin Dynasty.

At the end of the Jin Dynasty, the Mongols invaded Shandong, Li Quan's parents and brother died, and rose up, together with Yang An'er, the successor of the Yang family, to create the Red Jacket Army, attached to the Southern Song Dynasty, struggled to survive in the troubled world, and married Yang An'er's sister, Yang Miaozhen, who had been invincible in the world for 20 years.

In the following years, Li Quan and Yang An'er were defeated and died one after another, and Yang Miaozhen took a trace of the Li family's blood to escape to the giant mountains and forests, and the pear flower spear array was passed on to the Li family.

When Qin Fusu was a child, he saw his mother dancing with a knife and a gun, and was discovered by his uncle, who felt that his qualifications were excellent, and passed the pear flower gun array of Yang and Li's family to Qin Fusu, and Qin Fusu also practiced and was very enterprising.

However, for Qin Fusu at that time, the most beautiful thing in the world was not his father's poems and books, not his mother's spear, but the girl who loved to sleep in Uncle Tie's family.

The Qin family is a scholar family in Shandong, and they have their own Mongolian learning.

Between the ages of five and ten, when a child is five to ten years old, his spiritual consciousness is dispersed, and he has questions, knowledge, and fears about everything around him, which is the most suitable time to cultivate a character.

Qin Jiamengxue, a small school management, specially opened for their own children of the same lineage, specially taught by the people in the clan who are full of learning, such as "Three Character Classic", "Hundred Family Names", "Thousand Character Text" and other enlightened readings, interspersed with folk stories of virtue and filial piety, taught a lot of talents, and is very respected by the Shandong scholars.

It was in the Qin family's small Mengxue Hall that Qin Fusu met the little girl who often slept on the desk in the middle of class.

When Tie Xuan was appointed to participate in politics in Shandong, he was busy with official affairs and had no time to teach his children, so he heard that the Qin family had a Mongolian school hall, so he came to visit, hoping to put the two stubborn children in the Qin family Mongolian school hall.

Participating in politics is from the third grade, subordinate to the political envoy, and is a member of the local government in charge of people's livelihood delegated by the imperial court, the Qin family naturally readily agreed, just like that, the two naughty children in Tie Xuan's mouth arrived in the Qin Jiameng Academy, and the Qin and Tie families gradually became familiar with it.

In the small Mengxue Pavilion, there are two more naughty children, one is not worthy of the name, called Tie Ningmei, and the other is worthy of the name, called Tie Lingshuang.

The Qin family has a large number of branches, many children, plus the children of Qin Fusu's mother, the Li family, the Mengxue Hall is crowded with people, there are immature quarrels and disputes, and on the whole, it is quite harmonious.

Now that there are suddenly two more people surnamed Tie, the children of the Qin Li family instantly hugged each other, with Qin Fusu as the boss, and unconsciously began to be xenophobic.

And so, on the first day, two little girls huddled around a shabby table in a small corner.

At the beginning of the relationship, if it is plain and ordinary, then in the end it will be more ordinary and ordinary, such as a nodding friend, it is very likely that it will be just a nod in the end.

Two people who are opposed, under the most intense conflict, may bloom the most brilliant flowers, and give birth to the most unforgettable feelings, or hatred or love.

Opposite the children led by Qin Fusu, seven-year-old Tie Ningmei took five-year-old Tie Lingshuang and began their journey of learning the world.

At first, it was a silent confrontation, after all, the poetry and books are heirlooms, and the children have no intention of intrigue and intrigues, and have not yet learned to provoke disputes, but only show obvious emotions through their eyes and involuntary behavior that they want to push away from afar.

And Tie Ningmei just sat quietly in the corner, with two pairs of pen, ink, paper and inkstones squeezed on the small table, quietly listening to the teachings of the master above, and ignoring the immature and annoying eyes that peeked at him from time to time.

The one who broke the silence was naturally Tie Lingshuang.

Although she was only five years old, Tie Lingshuang, who couldn't stop at home for a moment, was already angry at a small table in the corner with her sister, and was stared at by a group of bored eyes for an hour, and those slender eyes glared back one by one the peeked eyes.

Why did they each have a large table, and he and his sister could only squeeze around this small broken table?

After the old master shouted that today's homework was over, the loser walked out of the school with both hands, Tie Lingshuang slapped the table, walked directly to the first row, pointed to the two chubby children sitting in the middle of the two positions, and shouted rampantly, she and her sister will sit here tomorrow.

Then there was no accident, and the two little fat duns who were already in a group and excluded from the group fought, there were no accidents, the force seemed to be huge, and soon, in the two immature cries, Xiao Tie Lingshuang's hair was scattered, and it also frightened a group of children around who were about to surround him to step aside and stare at their boss Qin Fusu.

Qin Fusu, who was sitting on the side, saw Tie Lingshuang glaring at him and was eager to try, Qin Fusu, who was a conceited heirloom of poetry and books, naturally would not share the victory or defeat with the little girl in the fist, stood up and walked to the last row, the appearance of a scholar, bowed, and Tie Lingshuang's rude behavior, and Tie Ningmei began to speak for the first time in his life,

"Ling Mei started beating people first, it's really rude. ”

Tie Ningmei methodically packed up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on his desk, put it in a small backpack, raised his clear and calm eyes and looked at Qin Fusu, and did not speak.

Qin Fusu, who was punched in the vacancy, suddenly felt that his chest was empty, and he couldn't hold the shelf, so he asked anxiously,

"Don't you think she's doing something wrong?"

"I don't think so. ”

The eyebrows are picturesque, the voice is like jade and like a trickle in the mountains, but it is a pity that children with a strong sense of victory and defeat do not know how to appreciate.

Qin Fusu's eyes widened, his father taught him since he was a child, only a reckless man will put strength first, martial arts is only for self-defense, and the means to resolve disputes is still through the argument of the truth, and winning the truth is the best way.

frowned and searched for the slightest truth he had learned, attacking,

"The sages once said that the upper one will conspire, the middle one will cut the friendship, and the lower one will cut the army. Ling Mei disregarded etiquette and went directly to the army, which was no different from a robber. ”

Looking at Qin Fusu, who was triumphant after a word, Xiao Tie frowned and shook his head,

"Staring with your eyes, is it a plot or a fight?"

Qin Fusu was speechless, blushing in embarrassment, his group of people had probably stared at the two sisters for an hour, what is this?

Just when Qin Fusu's face turned red and he was anxiously thinking about the way to quibble, the little girl in front of him suddenly closed her eyes and lay sideways on the table, Qin Fusu unconsciously took a step back.

Are you sick? or are you calm on the surface, but you're actually sulking and fainting?

The sages also said that the heart should be kind. Qin Fusu nodded, stepped forward to check, and was about to reach out to pat her.

Tie Lingshuang, who was clenching her fists and confronting a group of fat children in front, saw her sister lying on the table, waved away the crowd vigorously, ran to the small desk, gritted her teeth and raised her eyebrows, grabbed the small backpack on the desk, and walked outside step by step.

Qin Fusu, who should have been defeated, stood in place in a daze, without the pride of the child's head for the first time, looking at the little figure lying on Tie Lingshuang's back, as if it was sleeping, while wondering, while thinking about how to win next time.

After the first day, Tie Lingshuang struck the seats in the first row with her fist, and the sisters made it to the middle of the first row, with her sister on the right of Tie Ningmei, and Qin Fusu, the child of the Qin and Li families, on the left.

Qin Fusu, who refused to admit defeat, did not miss any opportunity to argue with the little girl next to him, writing, calligraphy and painting, piano and chess.

Familiar with her calm and gentle words, familiar with her sleeping without warning, and when Tie Lingshuang skipped school and ran away, she also carried the little girl back to her home countless times.

Until both of them went out of Mengxue, leaving Tie Lingshuang to be the dominant family in the Qin family, the controversy has not stopped, but there has been no confrontation in his heart for a long time.

Unconsciously, the boy's mouth has a sparse fluff, I don't know in which year after the spring rain, on the side of the apricot blossoms, suddenly found that the little girl who has been talking to himself calmly around him is so splendid, so irreplaceable.

Then after the mother had a secret conversation with the uncle and aunt of the Tie family, she put the Qin family's ancestral purple luan jade pendant in the palm of the little girl's hand, looking at her rare blushing face, with the flying purple luan bird hanging around her neck, Qin Fusu also took a silver-white spear in Uncle Tie's hand with joy.

Snow Jiao thrush, iron condensation eyebrows.

Then, and then there was the Jing Difficulty, which shattered everything in an orderly manner.

Under the great tomorrow, thirty years of peace, because of one person's unwillingness, the world was suddenly turned upside down, and the Jing disaster changed the lives of many people, including Qin Fusu.

The roar of the army besieging the city shook the sky, the prosperous Jinan City was full of stone arrows, the ruins and broken walls everywhere, and every family cried bitterly, Qin Fusu had secretly climbed up to the top of the city, and saw the beast-like army outside, and also saw the iron uncle with a gun on a prancing horse.

My father also lost the elegance and plainness of the Wei and Jin celebrities, and gradually became hesitant and anxious, often looking at the bloodstained city wall in the distance and sighing, as if he was also afraid.

Poor choices, humble life or iron-clad death?

The father made a choice, and after that, it was two broken families and a girl who was never heard from again.