Since that day, Huo Rongdong has a protector.

But she is an eleven-year-old girl, it is impossible for her to really accompany Qi Ci to the north and south, and besides, he will experience danger and assassination from time to time, and he is not suitable for children.

Therefore, Qi Ci placed her in the Qi family's old house, where she was taken care of by the family's old servants, and also registered her name in the local private school.

Huo Rongdong just wanted to live a full life, but he didn't expect that he could still go to school.

On the first day of the private school, the little girl put on and washed cleanly, and set off with a serious face on her back. Qi Ci stood at the door of the house and watched her short figure gradually move away, and before he turned around, he suddenly thought that this little guy had suffered too much, and he was younger than the age of normal children, not to mention those noble children of the Xiuxian family.

Inexplicably uneasy, he thought about it and frowned: "It's really troublesome." But he went back the way he came, and chased after him.

The local private school accepts children between the ages of seven and ten, enlightening them and laying a literacy foundation for their future path to immortal cultivation. Seventy percent of them are children of local immortal families, and some of them are ordinary people with wealthy families.

Mr. Teach, a pedantic old man, told the class that he was a new student, and then asked Huo Rongdong to introduce himself.

When Qi Ci caught up, Huo Rendong was standing in front of everyone, holding the corners of his clothes with both hands, his face was flushed, and he was in great distress.

There were a few naughty and mischievous fairy cultivators at the bottom who were taunting her: "Where did the village girl come from!" Hahaha! ”

"Judging by her appearance, she is worse than my servants."

Before everyone could react, the door of the church house was kicked open from the outside, a gust of cold wind poured in, and the young man's low voice sounded.

"She's my sister, what's your opinion?"

Everyone looked at the source of the sound, and after seeing the white hair of the person who came, they all held their breath, not even a trace of breath came out, and the teaching room was instantly quiet and could be heard falling pins.

In this place, there is no one who does not know the Qi family, and no one who does not know Qi Ci.

In order to enter the Dao, the family is afraid of being destroyed, the whole clan is killed, and the big guy who can still come back from the black domain alive, even the originally high-spirited teacher lowered his head, and he didn't dare to come out.

The few children who were sarcastic just now were directly frightened, one of them cried bitterly and lay on the ground unable to speak, and the other folded his hands and kept praying: "Qi, Qi Qi Zhenjun, the kid was talking nonsense just now, Zhenjun spares his life......"

Qi Ci: Really scared crying children.

In Huo Rendong's surprised eyes, he walked to Mr. Teach's side step by step, put his arms around the little girl's shoulders, and put a big thin hand on her shoulder, showing his desire to protect.

A murderous look swept through the churchhouse: "My sister has no one to bully, do you understand?" ”

He kept a straight face, although he didn't move roughly, and he didn't use the Jindan period to coerce people, but the schoolchildren present didn't dare to squeak, just nodded one after another.

Qi Ci was satisfied and touched her head: "Be good, go to class well." ”

Huo Rongdong raised his head to look at his face, his brother was too tall, and her head had to be raised high. She thought to herself that she must grow up quickly so that she could be with her brother.

With Qi Zhenjun's ear and face, the class on this day was very harmonious, and the classmates not only did not embarrass her, but also wanted to stay three feet away from her one by one.

Huo Rongdong didn't feel anything about this, she just held the brush, stroke by stroke, and seriously traced red on the rice paper.

Until the sunset, a little boy came over and whispered, "Little Huo girl, Qi Zhenjun is here." ”

Huo Rongdong looked up, and saw the man leaning against the tree outside the classroom with his arms and chest, he seemed to be waiting for someone, with a casual expression.

She immediately picked up the bookcase and ran towards the man: "Brother——! ”

Qi Ci casually picked up her bookcase and threw it on her shoulder, and held her little hand with the other hand: "Let's go, let's go home." ”

He had long legs, and one step could reach three steps of Huo Honeysuckle, but the little girl was reluctant to let go of his hand, so she trotted all the way to follow, like a little lamb.

"If you want to eat, go back and ask Uncle Qi to make it for you."

"Does my brother eat?"

"I've already cleared the valley."

"What is Bigu?"

"You just don't have to eat, you can escape the cycle of grains."

The little girl's eyes immediately changed: "Brother is amazing!" ”

She didn't know what to think, and her eyes dimmed again, "If only my father and mother could learn to open the valley, they wouldn't starve to death when the plague came." ”

Qi Ci was stunned, and her gaze became inexplicably complicated. That night, I personally stared at the little girl and ate a whole bowl of white rice.

From that day on, the fact that the sister of the Qi family's Dumiao studied in a private school was well known. There are even many immortal cultivators who have heard the wind and come to watch, wanting to see what kind of child Qi Ci's sister is, and what her talent and endowment are.

Among them, there are a few guys with strange eyes, who come again and again, and every time they look at them secretly from afar, with strange eyes.

Within a few days, none of the people in black were knocked out on a dark and windy night, covered their heads with sacks, dragged them to the woods and beat them severely, beating them so much that they cried and cried for their mother.

The next day, the guys moved out of town overnight, not to mention showing up at a private school. The effect of killing chickens and monkeys is very good, and since then, Huo Rendong has lived a more peaceful life in the private school.

After everything was arranged, Qi Ci went out to practice again, he didn't have a clear destination, but he would come back at least once every other month to bring her interesting things from all over the world. Sometimes it's a woodcut doll, sometimes it's a beautiful dress and jewelry.

Every time he returned, Huo Nindong would wait at the entrance of the town, waiting for the long black-clothed figure to appear in the mist.

At that time, she was young, she didn't understand anything, and her mind was simple. The young monks in the immortal cultivation world were actually not bad-looking, but she just firmly believed that Qi Ci was the best-looking one among them.

With the sword on his back, he walked from the dawn at the end of the road as if she were rippling in the light, and it was the light that saved her from the darkness.

After spending three years of peaceful time in the Qi family's old mansion, at the age of fourteen, she still met Han Lu, as if this was a fate that she couldn't avoid.

But things are still a little different.

Although the Han family still lives in the town under Bai Yujing, their influence is not as good as before, and none of the children of this generation have become successful. Their head of the family was not right-hearted, so he naturally hit the evil way with his idea.

I heard that there is a curse method, you can choose a person with the right eight characters and a spiritual root, and imprison, destroy, and refine him step by step.

After eating the pill made by people, the monk can prolong his life and increase his cultivation greatly.

In order to renew the life of the head of the family, the Han family looked around for ordinary people with spiritual roots, and one of the teams found the town where the Qi family's old house was located, and happened to meet Huo Rendong, who was returning home from school alone, and the leader happened to be Han Lu.

When the old servant of the Qi family did not return for a long time and realized that something was wrong, the little girl had been abducted to an unknown place outside the town.

The dilapidated courtyard was a meeting place for their team, and several rooms were filled with abductees, most of them children and teenagers.

Han Lu looked at the newly snatched little girl, turned his head and asked, "What kind of talent is she?" ”

The companion was a little depressed: "Five Elements Heavenly Spirit Root ......"

Han Lu's first reaction was disbelief: "What?!" Looking at her outfit, it doesn't look like a big family, you made a mistake with this magic weapon, right? ”

The companion was also puzzled: "It stands to reason that there is no mistake, you see, I tested it myself, and it is still a yellow product miscellaneous spirit root." ”

There is no reason to test her as the Heavenly Spirit Root, and she is the Miscellaneous Spirit Root.

A jealous resentment rose in Han Lu's heart, he glanced at the cardamom girl who had already seen the delicate girl for the first time, and sneered: "Let's not talk about the spiritual root, her eight characters are very suitable." With fine skin and tender meat, she is young and has enough longevity, if she makes a red pill, she will be able to improve her cultivation a lot. Leave me one when the time comes, but I will find the person. ”

Han Lu talked to his companion, and saw that the girl with her hands tied was unmoved: "Why don't you cry?" ”

Huo Rendong was blindfolded by the black cloth from the time she was kidnapped, and she said firmly: "My brother will definitely come to save me." ”

Han Lu laughed mockingly: "Your brother? Which horn is your brother a woodcutter? Or fishermen, farmers? ”

Huo Rendong said lightly: "My brother is a thousand times stronger than you, ten thousand times!" ”

Han Lu is also a monk anyway, he looks down on ordinary mortals the most, not to mention being humiliated by a mortal little woman, he is annoyed and angry, and he backhanded a slap in the face.

"Slap-", Huo Rongdong was vigorously beaten to the ground, but he still stubbornly pursed his mouth and did not cry or make trouble.

In this dilapidated and barren courtyard, many abducted children were whining and crying, only Huo Rongdong gritted her teeth and kept silent, she did not drink the water they gave or eat the food they gave.

Until one day, probably enough people in need, the Han family rushed to a carriage to take them all away.

Huo Rendong heard the neighing of the horses, although she couldn't see it, but she knew that if she left, they would really fall into the boundless hell, and they couldn't get out until the bones and blood were boiled.

The children were stuffed into the carriage one by one, Han Lu pulled her and wanted to stuff her in, Huo Rendong dragged the car wall with both hands and struggled to the death, just when she was exhausted, a strong wind struck, and Han Lu behind her was knocked away completely.

She almost fell off the carriage in a moment, but the next moment she was embraced by a pair of powerful iron arms. The black scarf covering her face was removed, and the sudden light made her squint, and physiological tears filled her eyes.

When he saw the man standing in front of him, Huo Rendong cried with joy: "Brother......"

Qi Ci looked her up and down, he reached out and picked her chin, and on the fourteen-year-old girl's porcelain white face, a purple-red bruise on the corner of her mouth was particularly conspicuous.

Qi Ci saw the tears in her eyes again, and couldn't help but stiffen his fingertips, he withdrew his hand quietly, and asked in a deep voice, "Who got it." ”

His expression was indifferent, without any superfluous expression, but just hearing these three words, Huo Rongdong felt a kind of coldness to the bone, her back was cold, she subconsciously shook her head, and replied, "I don't know...... They kept me blindfolded. ”

Qi Ci: "I didn't ask you. ”

Huo Rendong froze, and in the next second, he saw Qi Ci playing with the hilt of the sword in his left hand, turning around and looking around at the entire abandoned courtyard, his eyes were cold and murderous.

His thin lips spat out a line of words that seemed to be frosted: "Who the caused the wound on the corner of her mouth?" ”