"Little ...... Sister, you ...... What's wrong?" the first time he spoke to a girl, even though he was a milky doll, Eleven was a little nervous.

The girl who heard the sound was startled, and she didn't raise her eyes, but bounced up and ran backwards with a "whoosh". The body is strange and fast, and it is far away in an instant, but he never thought that the speed was too fast, and he suddenly hit a tree not far away, and fell to the ground.

"Hey, are you okay!" Eleven chased after him in a panic, but saw the girl covering her forehead and looking at her own blood in the palm of her hand, and was stunned. "Little sister, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Let me see your injuries!"

The little girl looked at Eleven with an anxious face in a daze, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her big black eyes were rolling around, allowing him to examine the wound carefully. "I'll take care of it for you first, and when you get home, you have to put on some ointment, otherwise it will leave a scar. Eleven opened the kettle he was carrying, pulled out his underwear, dipped his delicate and clean cuffs in water and gently wiped the girl's forehead, and then found the hemostatic grass picked by the way, crushed it with his fingernails little by little, and gently applied it to the girl's forehead. The little girl let him do all this, and she didn't run anymore.

"I don't want to go home. ”

"If you have a home, why don't you want to go back?"

"Because I'm stupid, my brothers always bully me, and my dad doesn't love me. ”

Hearing this, which was very similar to their own, Eleven's men paused for a moment. The young scene is vivid, and suddenly it is full of sympathy.

"You're so fast, why are you bullying them?"

"I don't have any real anger at all, and no one can beat me. It's fast, but it's not controllable. Every time I hit something and I was caught up, begging them to let me go, but I was always bullied even worse. When my father saw it, he wouldn't help me, he would only force me to do what I didn't want. "But a five- or six-year-old girl has a frustration that she shouldn't have at this age.

"Maybe you shouldn't have prayed to them...... Anyway, no one will feel sorry for you because of your weakness, so it's better to hold your head up at everyone. Eleven didn't know whether he was persuading the girl or persuading himself. In the past few years, he has not only wanted to resist thousands of times, but he has endured it all the way to this day. In addition to being bullied even more, what did he get?

"Isn't that even more detached from friends?

"Do you want friends?"

"I, of course. ”

"I'll be your friend, okay?

"Okay!" the girl jumped up happily and clapped her hands, the green skirt corners crossed Eleven's bare arms, and the blown-up face was accompanied by a warm halo, and the image was deeply imprinted in Eleven's mind.

"My name is Qing'er, what's your name?"

"I'm too weak...... No name. All along, he only had the number "Eleven" in the valley.

"Too weak? Then I'll call you Brother Ruo, okay?"

"Qing'er likes it. Since you have given me a name, I will guard you for the rest of your life. ”

He remembered Qing'er's expectant and joyful eyes at that time, and he also remembered how sure he promised at that time.

But later, Qing'er was abandoned, betrayed, and hurt all over her body, hugging her shoulders in fear in countless bloody nights, but he never hugged her trembling body again.

Qing'er is the first and last person in the world to deliver everything to him. When he faced her at the beginning, he promised how sure he was, and how completely he betrayed her in the future.

I was with the girl for a long time, and it wasn't until night that I returned to the plum garden at eleven. Listening to everyone's gossip, it turned out that the legendary young valley master actually escaped the wedding ceremony, but still married the husband back to the palace, this high-spirited appearance made everyone in the valley talk about it. But this matter has nothing to do with Eleven, he has begun to meet the girl named Qing'er who met that day on the mountain every once in a while. Watch the sunset together, chase dragonflies together, find lotus grass together, encourage together, plan together, and agree not to let others slaughter it again.

They just want to live well, ignore anyone, don't hurt anyone, just live peacefully and plainly.

"Brother Ruo, this little fox is going to follow, I have to bring him over to you, you won't mind, right?"

"Of course not, is this your pet......? How does it have so many tails?"

"If my brother can see that it has nine tails! Great! If my brother is so good! I told the others, but they didn't believe me, and they even said that I was playing with a wild fox as a treasure. But you see, it really has nine tails!"

"This ...... It really has nine tails...... But how can this fox have nine tails? Isn't it a monster?"

"I don't know. But it's been like this since it came into my house four years ago, and I've checked the tail myself, you see, it's really grown!"

Who knew that when Qing'er sent out the little fox, the fox actually jumped out along the crook of his arm and ran away into the distance. The two children hurried after them, and although they bumped and bumped, the fox stopped and stopped, until on the edge of a cliff, the fox stretched out his tail and swept the two men down the hill.

"Ah——————h

On the way to fall, Eleven didn't know where to give birth to the strength, but he pulled Qing'er over, turned his back down, and held Qing'er in his arms.

"Qing'er!Qing'er!Are you okay?!"

Fortunately, under the cliff is a clear pool. Eleven was the first to wake up and climb ashore with the girl. Qing'er woke up slowly, and she was not injured.

"This is ......" Qing'er was a little confused. "By the way, the little fox!"

The nine-tailed white fox jumped in front, in response to Qing'er's call, and then jumped on the stone tablet not far away, which was impressively engraved with the two vigorous ancient characters of "Spirit Ruins".

"It turned out to be a spirit ruin!" Eleven was a little surprised, this spirit ruin is the place where Youlian Valley collects magic weapons, it is said that there are countless magic weapons in it, only people above the hall master are qualified to enter, and whether you can get a magic weapon depends on whether there is a treasure willing to recognize it as the master. "Little fox, did you bring us here on purpose?"

The nine-tailed fox nodded, ran back and bit Qing'er's shirt to urge her into the spirit ruins. Eleven was originally hesitant, this spiritual ruin is a forbidden place in the valley, and if you go in private, you are afraid that you will die for a lifetime. However, before he could think about it, he was finally walked in by Yu Qing's hand.

Anyway, if you have known each other for four years, and there are people around you, it is a sea of swords and fires, so why not break through.

The interior of the ruins was littered with gray objects, and some swords were stuck in the walls. The two of them walked for a long time, and suddenly a silver bell on the right wall glowed with blue light, and the two sword hilts next to them also emitted a faint purple light, making a sound of "Cen Cen".

Eleven stopped, looked at the hilt of the faint purple light, and swallowed silently. He is already fifteen years old, but he is still an inconsequential medicine boy in the plum garden, how can he protect Qing'er if he continues to be useless like this? Gritting his teeth, dispelling the hesitation and subtle fear in his heart, he patted Qing'er on the shoulder, stepped forward, and held the two swords without looking at the bell.

Then the sword was easily and silently pulled out by Eleven. The nine-tailed fox on the ground also seemed to be taken aback, and looked at the complex graphics and texts that appeared on Eleven's right hand for a while before he remembered to continue pushing Qing'er forward.

Eleven, who inexplicably took the magic weapon, had no choice but to continue to follow. These two swords, one long and one short, are engraved with the words "Lian" and "Bi" respectively, and this color does not look like a righteous magic weapon. But since he is willing to recognize him as Lord, he will use it well.

It was not until the end of the ruins that the little fox finally stopped, crouching next to a rusty sword stuck in the ground. Eleven let go of Qing'er and just wanted to hold the sword, but was ejected far away by a strange force.

"Brother Ruo!" Qing'er turned around and wanted to chase after her, but the fox pulled the hem of her skirt, so she had to turn around and look at the fox again. "You won't ...... You want me to draw my sword?" the fox nodded. Qing'er glanced back at the somewhat embarrassed Eleven, and finally made up her mind, walked up, and held the rusty hilt with both hands.

The entire spiritual ruins shook! Qing'er was frightened, and was at a loss, pulling out a few times, but he couldn't shake the long sword for half a minute. A black mist flashed, and the Lord of the Dark Lotus Valley suddenly appeared in the cave, full of murderous aura.

"Qing'er, what are you doing?"

Shocked to find out that it was his daughter who trespassed on the forbidden land, the murderous aura of the Lord of Youlian Valley slowed down for a moment.

It was in this moment that the power that burst out of nowhere made Eleven flash over, holding Lian Bi's double swords in both hands in front of Qing'er. The murderous aura of the man in the black fog frightened him, but it also made him firm in his decision to stand in front of the girl.

After seeing the comer, Qing'er behind him hurriedly let go and sat on the ground.

"Daddy......"

Eleven glanced back at Qing'er in shock, his hands shook, but he didn't leave. The death-like man in front of him has infinitely powerful power, and he probably can't resist a single move under his hands, but the inexplicable backbone rushes to his heart, and Eleven clenches the double swords he has just obtained, and he is still-for-tat.

"Dare to turn back in the face of a strong enemy, is kung fu taught to you by the music and rhythm workshop?"

The Lord of Youlian Valley was also a little surprised when he saw Lian Bi Shuangjian who recognized the master, but he didn't know that the young man who flashed in front of him hadn't actually learned martial arts for a day. But soon, the valley lord's gaze was drawn to the flickering green light in the distance. The iron sword stuck in the ground was actually rust that shook off its body, and lightly turned into a ray of green light, wrapping around Qing'er's left wrist.

"Valley Lord, four years ago, I said that when the time comes, I will have my own way to let the Young Valley Lord harness the spiritual power, and at the same time allow you to borrow the power of Ling Yue, so that you can marry into the Young Valley Lord's Palace, and now, it is the time. I don't know when, the young valley lord's husband tassel also walked into the depths of this spiritual ruin, shook the feather fan lightly, and said slowly, "With the Lingyue Sword to protect the body, the young valley lord can use the spiritual power as true qi and use all kinds of martial arts to his heart's content." ”

After that, the valley lord really gave the Lingyue Demon Sword to the young valley lord Qing'er, and also gave the eleventh boy of the plum garden, who also got the magic weapon, to the seventh hall of Bingyi Hall, which had the highest martial arts in the valley, and not only gave Bing's surname, but also accepted it as a closed disciple.

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His master once said that as a man, he was too indecisive. He is always looking ahead, always trying to think about all the results of things, always wanting to know everything...... He is a child from Juyuan, he has been living carefully, he is afraid that he will miss something and lead to death.

His world has always been immersed in the dark abyss, only Yu Qing, that small green figure, suddenly broke into his dark world, and then a knife cut large and small openings on the top of his world's head, revealing a line of light.

If, that's what she needs.

"Let me be your husband. ”

Bingruo's gaze finally drooped, and he no longer chased after Yu Qing, who was high above. His Qing'er is the Qing'er he has watched step by step to today, once so weak and injured, it was he who encouraged her to be bullied rather than to be bullied, it was he who imposed on Qing'er what he couldn't do, it was his incompetence and cowardice that forced Qing'er to become strong to protect the relationship between the two people, and now, what did he pray for?

"Heh," Bingruo didn't seem to feel what kind of determination Bingruo had made when he fell to the ground, Yu Qing still smiled indifferently, "It's a pity, the quota of the three husbands and six servants in the main hall is full, and there is only one position for the eleventh male favorite, do you marry or not?"