Qi Yan, whose body seemed to have been fished out of the water, turned over and fell to the ground, and next to the black powder was scattered a jade pendant with a pitch-black glow, a small sword with a scarlet body that was no more than three inches long.

Qi Yan, who was squatting on the ground, picked up the jade pendant and the small sword, and played with it in his hand, this jade pendant looks quite normal, but this small sword is too small!

The small red sword the size of the palm of his hand, Qi Yan looked at it in the palm of his hand, and suddenly had an idea, this sword can't be bigger and smaller like Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, right?

"Big, big, big!" Qi Yan, who was lying on the bed, shouted excitedly with his eyes shining.

After waiting for a while, there was no reaction, Qi Yan cleared his throat, raised his voice, and then shouted: "Big, big, big!" Qi Yan, who was staring at him, looked at his eyes and looked sour, but the little sword was still a little.

Looking at the little sword lying on the palm of his hand An Ran, Qi Yan felt so tired: "Are you teasing the little master!"

Qi Yan, who was ordered to go out the next day, was unusual, and began to practice martial arts diligently, what internal force, what light skills, what picking flowers and flying leaves can hurt people, these things are only made by martial arts special effects in modern times!

As a modern man, how fortunate he is to be able to travel back in time and witness the existence of these things! How could he not work hard?

In the afternoon, Qi Yan heard from Uncle Liu that his father had invited Master Yidu and said that he had not found anything abnormal, but he had to do the Dharma in the town for 7749 days!

It is necessary to recite the Sutra of Death for these dead children in order to cross the souls of the dead. Hearing this news, Qi Yan felt a little comforted in his heart, otherwise he would have taken the bear child's body in vain, and he would be uneasy in his heart!

Three months passed in the blink of an eye, and the house was busy this day, because Liu Bo's distant nephew Liu Qing was about to come.

Qi Yan, who was on vacation, was lying under the big tree, holding a straw stick in his mouth, looking at the blue sky and white clouds enjoying the breeze Buddha face. I saw a tall figure in the distance, from far to near.

Frightened, Qi Yan jumped up from the ground, hurriedly pretended to tie up his horse, and spit out the straw stick in his mouth! Qi Yunfei, who was a little stunned by this series of actions, rarely did not scold this somewhat naughty child!

"Go to the front hall with my dad to meet your little brother Liu!" Qi Yunfei finished speaking, and patted the grass clippings stuck to Qi Yan's body.

"Yes, Dad!" Qi Yan, who was shocked by his father's actions, replied loudly, but he was muttering in his heart, this father won't have any big moves waiting for me behind, right?

Coming to the front hall, Liu Bo led a tall boy about fifteen or sixteen years old to walk over while talking and smiling.

When he got closer, Liu Qing bowed and said respectfully: "I've seen Master Qi, I've seen Mrs. Qi." He smiled in the direction of Qi Yan and said, "Hello, little master!"

Qi Yan immediately stood up straight and saluted, "Brother Xiaoliu is good!"

After taking a seat, Liu Qing said to Qi Yunfei, who was headed: "I heard my uncle say that you want to send the little young master to join our sect, so let's prepare for the next two days! I will pick up people in the afternoon in three days." ”

After hearing this, Father Qi was fine, but he frowned, and his big hand on the armrest of the chair shook slightly.

Mother-in-law Wu Jingmin stood up from the chair suddenly, thinking about it, she might feel too rude, and sat down again, but looked at Qi Yan with tears in her eyes, and tightened the Jinpa in her hand.

Qi Yan looked at Liu Qing, then at Qi Yunfei, his eyes widened, his mouth was slightly open, with a panicked and disbelieving expression, and then walked quickly to Wu Jingmin's side and squatted down and rested his head on his mother's lap.

Wu Jingmin stretched out his hand and put it on Qi Yan's shoulder, and his right hand kept gently stroking Qi Yan's head tied in a bun, and the tears that he had been holding back flowed all over his face like a river that had broken the embankment......

The atmosphere became a little stagnant for a while, Liu Bo glanced at everyone and sighed, retreated, led Liu Qing to his small courtyard, and left the front hall for the family of three who were about to separate.

"Yunfei, can you ...... Don't send Yan'er away, he's still so young, how can you be willing?" Wu Jingmin sobbed and couldn't speak.

Father Qi regained a serious face: "Minmin, you don't want the kindness of a woman, you have to endure hardships in order to become a master! Do you want Yan'er to follow my old path? Serve the country, and then I am afraid that I will be afraid of it, and then I will bring my brothers to this town to become a businessman?"

"What about you...... Can't you send it away two years later?" Wu Jingmin looked at Qi Yunfei with tears in her eyes and expectant expression, hoping that he would change his words.

Knowing that his father was worried that the demon would come to suck the child's soul again, Qi Yan couldn't tell the story that the demon was dead.

Glancing at his father, Qi Yan stood up and stretched out his slightly baby fat little fat hand to wipe his mother's tears, and comforted his mouth: "Mother, it's okay, I know martial arts, I can take care of myself, don't cry, I'll go home to see you and my father when I have time!"

In the past three days, Qi Yan has been in dire straits, and his father has been practicing Qi Yan's various martial arts every day, and he can't wait to learn all the kung fu Qi Yan now.

My mother stews supplements every day, and waits for the soup every day, Qi Yan is really going to vomit blood!

The mother looked at Qi Yan grinning and began to shed tears, which really verified the sentence: women are made of water!

It was almost noon, and the appearance of several people sitting in danger as if facing a great enemy reminded Qi Yan of the time when he traveled away from home for the first time in modern times, and his father and mother were like this...... , but later, after his parents died unexpectedly, no one would be so worried about him anymore!

Jingle bells, jingle bells...... A crisp bell rang into everyone's ears, and the housekeeper Liu Bo trotted into the front hall, panting and saying, "Master, Qing'er is here!"

Several people stood up, and Dad picked up the baggage prepared for Qi Yan on the table, which contained a few changes of clothes, a dozen silver tickets, and a small bag of loose silver.

The mother held Qi Yan's hand tightly, for fear that Qi Yan would disappear as soon as she let go, Qi Yan, who was caught a little painfully, quietly endured it, and also shook her mother's hand tightly.

When everyone walked to the gate of the house, they saw four high-headed horses with black coats and shiny oil, and behind them pulled a royal blue carriage with a canopy the size of a small room, and a flag with blue characters on a black background was inserted on the frame, with only two words "water cloud" on it.

When the head of the horse saw someone approaching, he shook his head and snorted, and the golden bell around his neck rattled for a while.

looked at the carriage in front of him, turned his head to see Father Qi standing beside him with red eyes, his mother who couldn't cry silently, and Uncle Liu who had no smiling face.

With a "bang", Qi Yan knelt on the bluestone slab road, and kowtowed three times to Qi's father and mother, and the tender skin on his forehead was bright red by the rough bluestone slab.

"Father, mother, the child is not filial and can't serve his knees, please take care!" After saying this, Qi Yan stood up and bowed deeply to Uncle Liu, "Uncle Liu, please take care too!"

After speaking, he took the burden from his father's hand and whispered in his father's ear: "Dad, you work hard, give me a younger brother and sister or something!"

His face was already salty and wet, his face was cold and warm-hearted, his mother was as gentle as water, and his kind and lovely Uncle Liu, he was very reluctant to give Qi Yan warmth in another world.