The little heart fluttered as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

Looking at Xiao Luoying like this, once upon a time, the doll that sucked her fingers in her arms had grown so big, and she sighed that time was easy to age.

I saw Li Qinglian stretch out her big hand and touch Luo Ying's soft short hair, Xiao Luo Ying's tense body gradually relaxed, and there was an expression of enjoyment on her little face.

seemed to like Li Qinglian touching her head, which made her feel an inexplicable sense of security......

"Luo Ying, tomorrow I will send you to Rose, within ten years, without my permission, you are not allowed to enter the Dust Washing Peak for half a step, clear?" Li Qinglian said lightly.

When Luo Ying heard this, she was stunned for an instant, her small mouth immediately deflated, tears circulated in her eyes, and she looked pitiful.

With a hint of crying, he said: "For ...... I won't go, I want Master Qinglian, I want Sister Bao'er, Sister Yao'er, I won't go! Please, Master Qinglian, don't leave me behind......"

Although Luo Ying is young, he also understands many things, and he also knows Li Qinglian's character, although he usually looks amiable, but he says nothing, no one in the world can change his decision, no one can!

That's why she cried and begged, but she knew what it meant to be bloody, it meant blood, it meant killing, and it was a demon's nightmare!

In a few years, Xueji's reputation has resurged, and it is the strongest army in the Heaven Covering Dao Alliance, it means order!

However, Li Qinglian shook her head and said: "You must go, the young eagle always has to soar into the sky, I was already in the world when I was three years old, and you are now eight years old!

"Xueji is a good place, go to listen to Rose's words, if you let me know that you are disobedient, you will never go back to the Dust Peak, the blade of the sword is sharpened, and Xueji is your whetstone!" Li Qinglian said solemnly, trying to make a stern appearance......

Xiao Luoying couldn't help sobbing anymore, kept wiping the tears on her cheeks with her sleeve, staring at Li Qinglian with big eyes, which was full of attachment, this kind of appearance really made Li Qinglian ruthless.

But he had to do this, blindly protecting it would only hurt Luo Ying. So this black face has to be sung by him.

"The world is like a vast sea, the waves are turbulent, and it has never been a comfortable place, so we must overcome thorns and thorns and ride the wind and waves!

"Everyone is fighting, they are crossing, you can't control others, you can only protect yourself, when you can I do it, then it can be regarded as a real growth!"

"This world is like a tiger, devouring life all the time, what role you play in this, it is up to you to decide, whether it is for the wolf to dominate the world, or for the rabbit, the cunning three holes......

Xiao Luoying listened as if she didn't understand, and still couldn't stop the tears in her eyes, Li Qinglian knew that she still didn't know the meaning of the words now, these big truths were really too far away from her, and she would never be able to experience them without experiencing them herself......

She doesn't need to understand, she just needs to remember, because one day, she will know.

I saw a flash of blue light in Li Qinglian's hand, and a rusty sheathed long sword fell into his hand, looking tattered, as if it would turn into scrap iron when touched, there was no cold light at all, and the quality was not to be sold to those who collected tatters.

However, at this moment, Li Qinglian held it in both hands, with a precious face, this sword is a sword, accompanied by his life, and killed countless enemies for it, even if he died, he was still sharp!

Can a broken sword be broken? Can a broken sword also kill people, it depends on who uses the sword! Sword cultivators only cultivate one sword in their lives, Zhong Yu Jian, and only swords in their lives! Therefore, Li Qinglian cherishes it!

At this moment, he slowly handed the remnant sword in his hand to Luo Ying, Luo Ying looked at the long sword in Li Qinglian's hand, frowned, and subconsciously took a step back, which was from instinctive disgust.

Li Qinglian's eyes widened, like a vicious tiger, and said, "Give me a follow!"

Xiao Luoying's tears that she had just held back flowed out again, crying very sadly, and she couldn't even hold back her crying, but she still stepped forward and took the long sword with both hands.

Li Qinglian said solemnly: "I know you don't like swords, and I don't force you to cultivate, you can never touch them for the rest of your life......, this is your own right!"

"If you don't have the intention of killing, don't draw your sword! The sword in your hand is a sword of murder! It is also a sword that protects people! If you want to protect, you have to kill! Remember?" Li Qinglian explained.

Xiao Luoying nodded, tears dripping down her cheeks.

"Repeat it!" Li Qinglian said.

"Uh......h Whining...... If...... If there is no killing...... Murderous heart, don't draw your sword......" Xiao Luoying said with a crying voice.

"Say it again!"

"If you don't have the intention to kill, don't draw your sword......" Xiao Luoying cried as if she had used all her strength.

Li Qinglian nodded and said, "Go, go find the rose!"

Xiao Luoying turned around and cried all the way, holding the sword in both hands and walking away, turning back in three steps, her big eyes full of tears were full of reluctance and attachment......

Walking slower and slower, looking at this scene, Li Qinglian couldn't bear it, but after all, she gritted her teeth and turned around, Luo Ying cried even louder, and left with a long sword, although she hated it, but this was given to her by Master Qinglian, and she wouldn't lose it if she was killed......

The crying faded away, and Li Qinglian breathed a sigh of relief.

Then only heard the sound of "Bang!", Li Qinglian's head shrank, looked back and complained: "Bao'er, why are you beating me!"

I saw Tao Bao pinching her waist, giving Li Qinglian a burst of chestnuts, and said fiercely: "What's the matter?

Li Qinglian rolled her eyes and said, "Do you think I want to? I grew up watching her, don't look for her, otherwise this move won't work!"

Tao Bao didn't take it seriously at all, and snorted: "I want to go, people don't like swords, you just give it to her!"

Li Qinglian sighed: "I can protect her for a while, but I can't protect her for a lifetime, if I ...... The sword in your own hand is the most steady!"

"Born in sorrow, I will die in peace, but I don't want to be left alone after eternity...... What will happen in the future, who can say ......"

Tao Bao was also depressed, and whispered: "You said that you won't leave me......"

Li Qinglian shook her head, gently touched Taobao's head and said, "No......"

......

Time is like flowing water, Li Qinglian can be said to have nested in the dust washing peak all day long, staying at home, but putting all her energy on the blood sword.

A person's strength does not depend on external things, but on the inside, and perseverance can achieve all the gains.

Li Qinglian just sat under the peach tree, staring at the Heaven Slashing Blood Sword with her eyes, motionless, like a stone statue, as if even time and space had stopped.

Completely immersed in it, the Heaven Slashing Blood Sword was originally a blood basking thing, the origin is unknown, mysterious and mysterious, it was originally complete, and then the blood basking reincarnated, the blood sword broke itself, and then absorbed the blood of the sky, and miraculously grew out!