"Brother Qiansong, where has Sister Youli gone, I miss her. Xiao Luo loves bamboo weaving very much on weekdays, but it is lacking in quality.

"What, I'm with you every day, and you can still think about Youli?" Qian Song put aside the bamboo dragonfly he was weaving, broke Xiao Luo's head, and looked at himself.

"Brother Qiansong, what's wrong?" Xiao Luo looked at Qiansong's eyes, full of ignorance and confusion.

"Well, forget it, how do you know this. Qian Song sighed, shook his head helplessly, rubbed the top of his hair and continued to weave the bamboo.

Sure enough, I shouldn't have kept that chop in the first place. Now, Luo'er is not so obedient. How good it used to be, there was only one person in my heart and eyes. I really don't know where that miscellaneous piece closed Luo'er's eyes.

Qian Song has a lot of thoughts.

I think back then, Luo'er was picked up by herself, a small group.

Since he was a child, he was frail and sickly, and he was brought out of his mother's womb, and his father took him to the medical valley every year to ask for medicine.

I was four years old at the time, and I was still a small person. On the way, because he couldn't stand the fatigue of the journey, his father and mother stopped. I was greedy for fun, ran out with people, and picked up a package. Inside was a baby, with a silk handkerchief and embroidered with the eight characters of birth and name.

The father and mother touched the material of the silk handkerchief, thought about it again, and agreed to take the baby with them. did not use the name on the silk handkerchief, but took the surname of his mother and called Xiao Luo.

I went to the valley and got my own medicine, but the baby began to have a fever. Probably, it was because of this fever that Luo'er was mentally incomplete.

The people of the medical valley said that it was a blazing red from outside the territory, and the poison in the body was just a fever at first, and then it would burst people's meridians, erode their minds, and die violently.

What kind of person is so ruthless that he fed such a damaging medicine to a baby who is still in swaddling clothes?

The people of the Medical Valley could only feed the cold poison and suppress the blazing red.

My mother was also a little unbearable, so she begged my father with me and adopted Luo'er.

Later, the father checked Luo'er's meridian bones, and they were all wonderful. I also found the cold internal force exercise method and taught Luo'er.

It's just a blink of an eye, and more than ten years have passed.

Because he was weak and couldn't bear the internal force accumulated by the sect masters of the past generations, his father gave Luo'er an internal force. Luo'er is the sect leader, and he is the left protector.

My father went, and so did my mother. The exercises of Bu Yue have always been domineering, although they are strong and powerful, they can also damage the body. Until now, what I have practiced is only the gentle exercises that my parents have found for me from the outside, not the teachings inside.

"Luo'er, when will you understand this? Qian Song sighed.

"Brother Qiansong's grasshoppers are the best-looking, I don't like dragonflies. Xiao Luo didn't know if he heard Qiansong's words clearly, and his attention was still on the bamboo weaving.

"Then I'll just weave grasshoppers for Luo'er. Qian Song looked at Xiao Luo with a smile and continued to weave bamboo.

"I've seen the Left Protector and the Sect Master. The waiter Er Xi looked at Xiao Luo and stopped talking.

"Why, what can't be said. Qian Song looked at Er Xi boredly.

Before Er Xi could say anything, an unusually charming voice came.

"Luoluo, do you miss me?" The presumptuous and coquettish voice, although I haven't seen anyone yet, has already reached my ears.

"Sister Youli!" Xiao Luo stood up suddenly, shook off his loose hand, and ran towards the woman in black.

"We're falling, and it's getting better and better. The wanton in Youli's voice, when he hugged Xiao Luo in his arms, suddenly became gentle.

This crumb is really fateful, and he can come back alive. Qian Song clenched his hands tightly, and almost crushed the bamboo dragonfly. He waved his hand, and Erxi, who was standing on the side, at a loss, stepped back.

"The exercises of the Right Dharma Protector have improved a lot. Qian Song said angrily, turning the sparse bamboo weaving in his hand into powder and scattering it.

"Haha, what did the Zuo Dharma Protector say? To protect my family, how can I do it if I don't improve my practice. Yuli narrowed her eyes and glanced at Qiansong.

"You ......" Qian Song's words were interrupted by Youli before he could finish speaking.

"Do you want to go out to play?" Youli didn't pay attention to Qian Song at all, combing Xiao Luo's hair.

"Where is Sister Youli going to take me to play?" Xiao Luo blinked his eyes and looked at Youli expectantly.

"Where Luoluo wants to play, I'll take you wherever you want. Youli pulled her hair, "Who braided your hair here, and my sister will make it look good for you in a while." ”

"Yes, yes. Xiao Luo laughed and left with Youli.

Qian Song listened to the voice that came from him, and he could hardly hold back the expression on his face.

"Miscellaneous!" he roared under his breath, sweeping the bamboo weaving on the small table. I didn't know what I was thinking, so I squatted down again, picked out all the bamboo grasshoppers, and put them away carefully.

"Left Protector, the Great Elder is looking for you. Er Xi waited for Qian Song to come back before he came up to speak.

"Let's go. ”