"It's all you, why didn't you come earlier, if you came earlier, my parents wouldn't have died!" the little boy kept beating Yu Ziqing with tears in his eyes.

Yu Ziqing didn't move, at that time, he had just entered the peak of Da Luo Jin Xian, and he went down the mountain for the first time. The first time he went down the mountain, he had not experienced the world, where had he seen such a scene, at that time he was only left to blame himself, blaming himself for not being able to save the little boy's parents.

"Kill them, you kill them for me!" the little boy roared at himself with tears in his eyes.

I don't know where the power came from in his weak body, he actually pushed Yu Ziqing away.

Yu Ziqing broke free from his thoughts, and he squatted down to look at the corpse of the little girl's father, trying to close his eyes for him. But the moment his hand touched the corpse, he noticed that something was wrong.

Because this corpse has been dead for a long time, its body has stiffened, and there is still a faint disgusting miasma in its body.

"Demon Qi?" Yu Ziqing frowned, he didn't expect that this matter would involve the Demon Clan, he couldn't imagine that Mu Yunqi had colluded with the Demon Clan, just to get Dugu Sword and Tianqing Jue.

The little girl's father had already died before Yu Ziqing arrived, and all Yu Ziqing saw was a corpse manipulated by demonic energy.

And the little girl must have been protected by his father and hidden!

Yu Ziqing looked at the little girl who couldn't catch her breath on the crying ground, and felt a little unbearable.

"Luo Qingshui, you will follow me in the future!" Yu Ziqing stretched out his hand, he slowly grabbed it on the top of the little girl's head, and a small crystal bead appeared in his palm.

The little girl stopped crying suddenly, she raised her head and looked at Yu Ziqing in front of her blankly, as if she hadn't seen anything and nothing had happened.

"Where is this, and who are you!" she whispered, sounding like the tinkling of a spring falling into a lake.

"I don't know where this is, but I'm your master!" Yu Ziqing smiled and pinched her puffy little face, and he carefully wiped the soot off her face.

"Master?" Luo Qingshui seemed to not believe it, and raised his little face to be convinced again.

"Hmm, master!" Yu Ziqing nodded vigorously, he took Luo Qingshui's little hand and took her out of the place of right and wrong.

It's just a moment, it's a few miles.

But Luo Qingshui didn't find it in his excitement.

"Master, hey, hey, master!, master!" she was happy like a child who got a favorite toy.

"Well, well, the master is here. Yu Ziqing also smiled and nodded, with a doting look on his face.

"Master, master, when do you say I will be able to have my own disciple!" Yu Ziqing recalled that when he was very young, in Yunqing Palace. At that time, he was still a child, and he looked at Mu Yunfei with such a look of anticipation with his face up.

There were only two people in the entire Yunqing Palace, and Mu Yunfei looked at him while making tea, his eyes full of doting.

"When you grow up and become strong enough to stand alone, you will be able to have your own disciple!" Mu Yunfei smiled, he gently blew the tea in the cup in front of him.

The tea settles and swirls, as if his mood fluctuates.

Yu Ziqing looked at Luo Qingshui in front of her who was playing in the water, she kept slapping the stream on the shore, shouting Master, come down and play!

Yu Zi smiled lightly, but his eyes were already full of tears.

He will never go back to the past, and he will never see the master who loves him and spoils him, the one who is cold in front of outsiders, but loving in front of him...... Father.

"Master, master!" Yu Ziqing suddenly spewed a huge splash in front of him.

A small body burst out of the water, her clothes were all wet, wearing the little cyan dress that Yu Ziqing had just bought for her, but now she was soaked. Her hair was originally braided, but it had been untied and combed by Yu Ziqing and tied neatly behind her head, but it was already soaked at the moment.

Luo Qingshui was grimacing at Yu Ziqing, and his puffy tongue was dangling.

"You, what are you doing?" Yu Ziqing was angry and funny.

"I'm pretending to be a water monster, isn't it scary? Woo, woo!" Luo Qingshui roared fiercely with a grimace.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid. Yu Ziqing couldn't cry or laugh, he stretched out his right palm and wanted to help Luo Qingshui dry his clothes.

Luo Qingshui's eyes suddenly fell to the ground.

This caught Yu Ziqing off guard, he thought Luo Qingshui was joking, but he didn't feel like it. He hurriedly checked Luo Qingshui's pulse, the pulse was normal, his breathing was steady, and his face was ruddy.

It's just that a trace of dark aura in her body flows in the veins of her body, like a drop of black ink flowing in the hot blood, trying to dye her blood black.

"Demon poison!" Yu Ziqing raised his head, his gaze extremely solemn.

He had thought that this little girl was just lucky and not to be discovered by the demons, but now he knew that it was not like that.

It's just that she was lucky at that time, and the demon poison hasn't yet attacked.

He now had only two choices, one was to give up saving her, so that she would sleep like this forever without pain. There is another one, but the price is too great, which makes Yu Ziqing hesitate.

He slowly closed his eyes and let out a long sigh. There seemed to be a cry like a silver bell from Luo Qingshui on the shore of his ears.

"Master, master. ”

It seemed that he had just bought new clothes for Luo Qingshui on the street, and she was holding the clothes tightly as if she was afraid that someone would snatch it away.

Master, what beautiful clothes. She looked up at her timidly, her gaze was lovely.

He remembered that Luo Qingshui stared greedily at the sugar gourd on the side of the road, but he was embarrassed to speak, just squeezed Yu Ziqing's hand tightly and refused to leave. It wasn't until Yu Ziqing finally understood Luo Qingshui's mind and bought her a bunch, but she insisted on keeping half of it for the master after eating half of it.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Yu Ziqing's mouth, and now he was the only one who knew his state.

Although it was less than ten days before the battle at the inn that day, Yu Ziqing felt that decades had passed, and he and Luo Qingshui had been together for I don't know how many years.

"I'm your master!" Yu Ziqing opened his eyes again.

The dark golden long sword on his waist came out of the sheath, but a sword qi swept back into the scabbard, Yu Ziqing bent down, and a golden liquid slowly dripped down from his left wrist and slid into Luo Qingshui's mouth.

The moment the liquid touched her lips, it disappeared, and Luo Qingshui's body emitted invisible golden dazzling lights, her eyelashes moved slightly, and she was about to open her eyes soon.

Yu Ziqing's right hand waved, and his hand returned to its original state, but his complexion seemed to age by 10 years in an instant.

"Master, what's wrong with me?" Luo Qingshui rubbed her worried eyes and stood up from the grass, the clothes on her body had already dried.

"You'll fall asleep after I'll help you dry your clothes. There was a faint smile on the corner of Yu Ziqing's mouth, and his body was extremely weak at the moment. He steadied himself by a weeping willow by the lake.

"Oh. Luo Qingshui tilted her head, she couldn't remember what happened just now, "Master, you look so tired, do you want to drink some water?"

She jumped to the river, filled a little river water with lotus leaves, and brought it to Yu Ziqing with both hands.

"Qing Shui is good, the master just drink some water. Yu Ziqing didn't shirk, he endured the fatigue in his body and took the lotus leaf in Luo Qingshui's hand, and slowly drank the water clean.

A day later, the city of immortals.

A man in a white robe led a girl to the city gates.

The one that looked like a father and daughter, the girl held a string of sugar gourds with two or three left, and ate it with relish.

"Hey, let me go, change the list!" the man in white stood in front of the city gate and looked at the reward order posted at the city gate.

He turned sideways and let two officers and men in armor step forward.

There was a portrait of a man who looked like him.

"Yu Ziqing, a disciple of the Tianshan Sect, the demon who killed his father and seized the Dugu Sword, everyone will be punished, the strength of the Xuan Immortal, and the reward of one million taels of silver will be offered!"

The notice next to him offered a reward of no more than 10,000 taels, and his reward was a hundred times that of others!

Yu Ziqing took Luo Qingshui and calmly looked at the reward order in front of him. He was not at all flustered and seemed to be admiring his portrait.

"Master, the person on this painting looks like you!" Luo Qingshui muttered inarticulate as he bit on the sugar gourd.

Some of the onlookers next to her just looked at her childlike words, and some looked up at Yu Ziqing, so frightened that they hurriedly avoided it.

One million taels by his side, and he has to have his life to get it. Yu Ziqing defeated the half-step Taihe Immortal and the sect master of the Xuanjian Sect with one move, and the matter had already been rumored.

"Do you think this Yu Ziqing is so terrifying? One move can defeat half a step Taihe Immortal?" said one of the officers and soldiers as he tore down Yu Ziqing's list from the wall.

"Who knows, let's quickly withdraw Yu Ziqing's bounty order, it must be true!" another official added another notice in the empty place.

"Well, I'm afraid no one will be able to get this million taels!" the official who took off the bounty order glanced at the person on the list, sighed softly, and rolled it up.

The two of them brushed past Yu Ziqing's side again.

"Excuse me, let me go. ”

Yu Ziqing turned sideways at them and smiled politely at them.

The two officials continued to walk while chatting. As soon as he walked dozens of steps, suddenly the official who was still holding the list suddenly froze in place, and he turned his head back, his face was extremely pale.

"What's wrong?" the other official turned back curiously when he saw his face so solemn.

There was nothing but the crowd, and the man in white who was holding the girl's hand just now had long since disappeared.

"I don't know, maybe I'm wrong!" the official who held the list opened the portrait again. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, did he really see it wrong just now?

He thought to himself.

"Does Qing Shui want to have a stable home?" Yu Ziqing lowered his head and touched Luo Qingshui's head, he and Luo Qingshui had already left the city.

"Think!" Luo Qingshui pouted, "As long as you follow the master, Qingshui is willing to go wherever you go." ”

She hugged Yu Ziqing's legs tightly with both hands, as if she was afraid that he would leave.

"Okay, then the master will take you to find a home. After Yu Ziqing said this, the long sword on his waist was unsheathed again, dancing in the air, and instantly became several times larger, Yu Ziqing led Luo Qingshui and jumped onto the flying sword.

"Get up!" Yu Ziqing muttered softly.

The flying sword flew to the clouds on Yu Ziqing and Luo Qingshui.

"Master, it's so high!" Luo Qingshui was held in Yu Ziqing's arms, and she closed her eyes and was afraid to look at it.

"Don't worry, there is a master here. ”

Yu Ziqing's words were like a gust of fresh wind that gave Luo Qingshui a reassurance. Slowly, she opened her eyes and saw a picturesque scene in front of her.

There are mountains and rivers, flowers and grass, but they all look extremely small now.

Countless chirping birds passed by them, and they didn't know what kind of species, and their chirping sound was crisp and beautiful.

"Master, what kind of spell is this! I want to learn it too!" Luo Qingshui was not afraid, she raised her face and looked at the tall Yu Ziqing, her face was full of expectation.

"Okay, master will teach you. Yu Ziqing smiled and nodded.

With a wave of his hand, the fairy sword flew faster and faster, and it sped towards a snow-white mountain in the distance.

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