Chapter Seventy-One: Tyranny

When getting together, it was difficult to say goodbye, Qin Hanjie limped with his bag on his back and walked out of the house. A teary-eyed girl in pink followed him and was delivered to the gate of the community.

The scar at the corner of the cripple's eyes had long been bent into a gentle semicircle, and it looked a little cute, he hugged the girl and said:

"Girl, although the dress I bought you is very beautiful, you don't have to wear it everywhere, you have been wearing it from years ago to now! When I come back from this mission, I'll buy you two more bodies, so you don't have to treat it like a baby egg!"

The girl's tears kept falling, and as soon as she raised her hand to wipe it, her eyes immediately occupied the eye circle again, "Dad, didn't they promise not to let you go on a mission, why did it still fall on your head when it came to the end." ”

Seeing the cripple just smiled bitterly, but the firmness in his eyes could not be refused. The girl knew that she could not persuade him, but she still grabbed the cripple's hand, stared at his eyes with teary eyes, and made a final effort:

"Dad, even if it's for me, give up if the situation is not right, even if you go to the military court, I will accompany you. But don't leave me an orphan, okay?"

Qin Hanjie looked at his watch and said, "In the words of you young people, can't you call Flleg? I won't say more, don't worry, it's just a small task, your father and I will be captured!"

The girl was amused by his stubborn accent, "Dad, you're standing FLGE." ”

"Really?" Qin Hanjie scratched his head suspiciously, turned his head to look at the late sky, patted his daughter's hand, and said goodbye:

"Look at how you cry and laugh, how old you are, and you are still the same as a three-year-old girl who can't live without her father. Come, the girl from the military family must look like a hero! Let's hurry up and come back and drink!"

After that, Qin Hanjie waved his hands, and his limping back stretched longer and longer in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Although she knew it was a joke and it wasn't funny, the girl still laughed, not wanting to leave a worrying look.

Seeing her back into the car, she put her hands tightly on her chest and prayed silently to the gods and Buddhas......

"Hey, get up, if you don't come home, your family will be reported missing!"

A sharp sound like a fingernail scraping glass, a sharp slug woke Bai Ze up. Taking a nap for a while didn't solve Bai Ze's blood loss, he rubbed his somewhat dizzy head, and asked casually, "What time is it?"

"It's six o'clock!" the milk whispered in her ear.

Bai Ze was excited, and hurriedly looked out the window, and sure enough, the sky was completely dark, and the lights of the opposite building had already been lit.

He hurriedly jumped out of bed, but his feet were soft and he almost fell, the photoscope was pulled by the earphone cable, and he fell to the ground with a "snap", and the milk shouted angrily:

"Hey, boy, pay attention! I'm also half your master, don't you know how to respect a teacher?"

Bai Ze didn't have time to pay attention to him at all, quickly packed up his things, checked out and took a taxi in one go, and knocked on the door in a hurry after a while.

Seeing Tang Xiaoman's little head cautiously peeking out of the crack in the door, Bai Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

After entering the house, while changing his shoes, he said without words:

"Xiaoman, our mother hasn't come back yet?"

The little girl hugged her little shoulders, looked Bai Ze up and down, and said:

"Brother, didn't you say last night that you would come back this morning? Why did you only get home in the evening? And I remember that you didn't wear this one yesterday? Why aren't you even the same shoes as yesterday?"

Bai Ze patted her head and said perfunctorily: "Isn't this going to school directly? The little girl is not good at reading villain books, where do you have so many questions! Brother will invite you to eat delicious food one day, don't ask blindly." ”

After that, Bai Ze planned to fool the past, pushed away the little girl who was in the way, and planned to go back to his room.

"I'm going to tell my mom that my brother is only eighteen years old, so he goes out at night to fool around, and even his clothes are gone! The little girl followed behind Bai Ze step by step, raising her head and threatening.

Bai Ze was a little irritable, although so far, there was no trouble caused by last night's incident, but his schoolbag and the blood tonic wine in it were all left in the abandoned brick factory, which was undoubtedly a hidden danger.

In addition, the difficulty of crossing the catastrophe brought by the mirrors has increased, and the wine worm has fallen asleep for some reason, and without the blood tonic wine, he doesn't know when he will be able to heal his body and resume normal cultivation.

These pressures, which ordinary people can't encounter in their lives, accumulate on Bai Ze's shoulders. Coupled with the physical factors caused by blood loss, Bai Ze was furious for the first time in a long time, and turned around and glared, full of murderous aura.

The gaze of the ferocious beast when it preyed, combined with Bai Ze's oppressive body shape, was very intimidating. Tang Xiaoman was so frightened that he fell to the ground, his eyes full of horror. Looking at Bai Ze, who was covered by the light, with some distortion and brutality on her face, she felt completely unfamiliar. The little girl couldn't say a word, and even forgot to cry.

"Bai Ze, are you going to kill her!"

A burst of shouting in the earphones woke Bai Ze from that tyrannical mood, and he looked at his clenched fists with some blankness, which were the fists that could kill a man in the prime of life with one punch, and he almost hit his sister who had grown up with him just now.

Seeing Bai Ze turn back into a familiar person, Tang Xiaoman finally had the strength to get up from the ground, and the grievances and fears made tears roll in her eyes. Tang Xiaoman held the gift box hidden behind him, his back was very gloomy, and he silently ran back to his room.

Bai Ze came to his senses for a long time, opened his door calmly, and lay on the bed. He was a little incredulous about his transformation, and wanted to find some reason to cover it up, and asked aloud:

"Is it like this in practice?"

In the headphones, the mirrors were silent for a moment and said: "You can't talk about cultivation now, it's just a mental loss caused by continuous killing and too much pressure, how can a real monk have such an uncontrollable emotion of yours." ”

Hearing Bai Ze fall into silence, the mirror did not say anything relieved, but instead said bluntly: "How long can people's good emotions last?

Bai Ze opened his mouth, this kind of question was still a little esoteric to him who was only eighteen years old.

"No matter what kind of emotion, it won't be more than a hundred years at most. Then do you know how much of a test these family affections, loves, and friendships can withstand?"

Bai Ze was silent, he already understood that under the temptation of worldly money and power, feelings are light and fragile. What's more, on the way to practice, it is easy to master supernatural abilities, and a lot of money and beauties are easy. And in the case of elixir immortal materials, you can prolong your life and practice further, feelings are not worth mentioning for many monks!

"No matter what you cultivate, you will end up in the same place, and the ultimate goal is nothing more than eternal life. And on the road of eternal life, there are thousands of dry bones on both sides of the road! When all your worldly relationships have been buried for thousands of years, will you still remember what they were?"

"So, let's do it and cherish it!"