Chapter 20 Amnesia
Zhu Qin gently knocked on the door of Yi Qiao's room, but there was no response at all. Zhu Qin was not in a hurry, so he stood quietly at the door and waited.
After a while, the girl who had been taking care of Yi Qiao in the room came out, nodded to Zhu Qin and motioned for Yi Qiao to let Zhu Qin in.
"Qiao'er?" After Zhu Qin entered the room, he saw Qiao'er sitting quietly on the bed and looking at his hands, his eyes a little dull, which made Zhu Qin feel a little distressed.
After Zhu Qin called out, Qiaoer didn't answer. He just shifted his eyes from his hands to Zhu Qin's face. His eyes were still a little dull, but after seeing Zhu Qin, something flashed in his eyes. Unfortunately, Zhu Qin looked hot.
Arrived but no information was captured.
Zhu Qin sat aside and didn't say anything. He was worried that whatever he said now would be redundant and that talking too much would only make Qiaoer think of bad memories.
Qiaoer and Zhu Qin looked at each other for a long time, and finally Qiaoer spoke first, but this speech shocked Zhu Qin.
"Brother Zhu Qin, I want to learn martial arts."
You two little bastards, having such a good sister really gives you an advantage. If you don't come back obediently, will you be worthy of Qiao'er's feelings?
Zhu Qin closed his eyes and took a deep breath, thinking in his mind.
This time it was Zhu Qin's turn to be silent.
In the context of this era, it is very common for such a sentence to be said by a seven-year-old child, but it is a bit difficult to say it from the mouth of a seven-year-old child who has endured so much torture. These words Yi Qiao said were just
It makes people hate God's injustice.
"Brother Qin, can't you?"
Qiaoer spoke again, her eyes looking a little disappointed, but she still looked at Zhu Qin with hopeful eyes. Even though Qiaoer was only a seven-year-old child, she knew very well that if Zhu Qin rejected her, she would have no ability to do it.
Find someone else to learn martial arts from.
"But Qiao'er is a beautiful girl, but she no longer looks beautiful after practicing martial arts."
Zhu Qin rubbed his sore nose with his fingers and said with a smile.
"I'm not afraid! After I learn martial arts, I want to find my parents! I want to find my brothers! I want to defeat all those who bully us! I don't want my parents and brothers to leave me again! Wuwuwu..."
The more Qiaoer spoke, the more her voice trembled, and finally she lay on the bed and cried.
"Qiao'er is good, Qiao'er is good..."
People with the same experience can always infect each other. Zhu Qin looked at this well-behaved girl, gently wiped away the tears that overflowed from the corners of his eyes and touched Qiaoer's hair to comfort her.
Soon after, Qiaoer began to cry more and more
Rest, he seemed to be tired from crying and yawned softly with his mouth open.
"Qiao'er, will Brother Zhu Qin start teaching you martial arts tomorrow?" Zhu Qin smiled and looked at this cute little girl and said.
After Zhu Qin finished speaking, Qiao'er was overjoyed, but after thinking about it, he said, "But my brother said that Zhu Qin is a scholar and doesn't know how to do martial arts."
Zhu Qin smiled and said, "Who says scholars can't be good at martial arts?"
"Which brother Zhu Qin is more powerful, or is brother Jiang Tianyuan more powerful?" Qiao'er saw Zhu Qin agreeing to him and immediately lost all drowsiness and asked with his eyes wide open.
"Well...we are...almost powerful." Zhu Qin said with some guilt.
"Brother Zhu Qin lied! Brother said, people who lie will stutter!" Qiaoer looked at Zhu Qin's funny look and narrowed his eyes with laughter. He pointed at Zhu Qin with his little finger and said.
"Then do you still want to learn?" Zhu Qin was a little embarrassed. Yi Wen and Yi Wu had taught Qiaoer something.
"Is Brother Zhu Qin's martial arts great?" Qiaoer asked tentatively.
"In this way, a young lady will come back soon and she will teach you martial arts. When she comes back, brother Zhu Qin will teach Qiaoer how to read. Before that, let brother Jiang Tianyuan teach you martial arts, okay?" Zhu Qin said with a smile.
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"Okay!" Qiaoer said, clenching his fist.
"Then Qiao'er's task now is to have a good rest. Brother Jiang Tianyuan will teach you martial arts tomorrow, okay?" Zhu Qin breathed a sigh of relief. This at least gave the child some hope that he would not give up on himself like this. When the time comes,
Once Yi Wen and Yi Wu are found, everything will be fine.
"Congratulations to brother Qin?"
"Um?"
"Is the sister you are talking about ugly? Because she knows martial arts!" Qiaoer asked carefully, seeming to be a little concerned about the fact that "girls will become ugly when they practice martial arts".
"Hmm...won't you know this after you see it for yourself when she comes back?" Zhu Qin pouted and said thoughtfully.
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Yufeng Kingdom, a certain mountain range
Deep mountains and dense forests are always a favorite place for hermits. There are many mountains stretching thousands of miles and dense forests full of mystery in Yufeng Kingdom.
There is such a place somewhere deep in the mountains of Yufeng Kingdom. Although it is not isolated from the world, it can still be regarded as a paradise.
One house, one tree, one waterfall, one table and one cup of tea.
There were not too many furnishings in the hut, and there was a child lying on the bed.
Although the child has many scarred wounds on his body and his face is a little pale, he looks like a normal person when sleeping, and there is no expression of pain on his face due to the pain on his body.
Although the sound of the waterfall outside is a bit noisy, some birdsong can also be heard.
A bird's song reached the child's ears, and the child's eyelids twitched slightly, as if there were signs of waking up. As the sound of the waterfall became clearer in the child's ears, the child's eyes slowly opened.
It was noon, and although the sunlight was strong, only a small amount of light penetrated into the house due to the woods. Even this small amount of light made the eyes of the children who had not seen the light for a long time a little uncomfortable.
The child who had just opened his eyes closed his eyes again because of the pain coming from his eyes.
"Child, are you awake?"
Just as the child closed his eyes, an old man's voice came over.
"Where... am I?" The child sat up slowly after a moment of silence, slowly tried to open his eyes and looked at the black-haired old man and asked. Because of his long sleep, his voice was a little hoarse after waking up.
"This is my seclusion," the old man said, stroking his black beard.
"Why am I here? What happened before?" The child covered his head in pain. Although he was trying to recall what happened before, the scattered memory fragments could not form a complete picture for him to recall what happened before.
After a while, the child seemed to calm down and looked at the strange black-haired old man in front of him.
It feels like they've known each other before, but they can't remember it. This is the only feeling the child feels now.
"Child, do you remember your name? Where is your home?" Seeing that the child seemed to have some amnesia, the black-haired old man asked some simple questions.
The child frowned. He couldn't remember his name at all, nor where he came from.
Someone called me "Awu" in my dream? Is this my name?
"My name is...Awu, and my home is...I don't remember." The child looked at the black-haired old man and sighed.
"My child, your body has not recovered yet, so you should take a good rest." The black-haired old man said after roughly understanding Awu's condition.
The black-haired old man's voice seemed to have some kind of magic power. Awu actually gave up thinking and lay back on the bed. He lay down again and felt strong tiredness. Although he wanted to figure out some things, his current state no longer allowed him to do more.
Chapter completed!