Chapter 1232: The most important thing between master and apprentice is gratitude...(1/2)
"Ouch."
In the town house, there is a room with a red lantern hanging at the door.
The eldest brother lying on the ground looked listlessly at a thin figure sitting on the bed in the room.
After wandering around the town hall, I discovered it.
The other party has not moved for a long time, sitting so stiffly on the wooden bed.
Like a puppet without a soul.
He changed his position and lay on the ground, his long silver tail raised high and swaying. The eldest brother thought for a moment, his blue eyes filled with wisdom.
Wanderer!
This is the breath of life!
It’s just like how I used to lead wandering beasts around the streets and alleys to make a living!
…
"Ji Mei, listen to Brother Feng, it's very comfortable to sleep in human form."
Not far away, Qin Feng's figure walked slowly towards him.
Next to it is a blue rose that is as tall as a person and is walking on its roots.
Very joyful.
The branches and leaves of the blue roses swayed nearby, and Lan Ji's voice came from it: "Brother Feng, it's very uncomfortable to sleep in human form. It's uncomfortable to have your legs curled up. It's more comfortable to sleep like this."
"I have slept like this for hundreds of years. It is very comfortable to be buried in the soil and stretched out."
I secretly thought it was a pity.
Qin Feng reached out and pinched a branch of Lan Ji without giving up, causing the opponent's implant to tremble slightly.
"Ouch!"
Hearing the sound, the elder brother who was lying on the ground raised his head and shouted listlessly at Qin Feng, then continued to lie on the ground and stared at the thin figure in the room.
"Is there anyone in the house?"
I heard my brother's voice.
Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and silently came to the door. A thin figure came into view.
"Brother Feng, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep first."
"Everyone, go to sleep. It's getting late. We'll go back to the Imperial Capital tomorrow."
"Um."
After experiencing what happened in prison, Lan Ji's voice contained a touch of unnoticeable fatigue.
Stepping on the roots, I came to my elder brother and took root. The light on my body gradually disappeared.
"Ouch?"
The eldest brother stared blankly at the blue roses blooming next to him.
moment.
It also yawned, lay down on the ground and began to close its eyes and fell asleep.
Entering the house, Qin Feng held his chin and looked at the girl sitting on the bed in front of him with her head lowered.
Judging from her age, she is about twelve or thirteen years old, could she be Zhang Tianba's daughter?
After pondering for a while, Qin Feng gave up this idea.
Zhang Tianba is tall and thick and has a vicious face. How could he have a daughter?
Moreover, he looked malnourished and as thin as a stick.
"May I have your name?"
After hearing the voice, the girl raised her head after a while and looked at Qin Feng calmly.
Qin Feng, who was looking at it, was stunned.
A sense of familiarity came to my mind, and I felt like I had seen the other person's lifeless and empty eyes before.
Think for a while.
Qin Feng's eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc.
This look.
He had only experienced it on the swordsman from Feilai Peak who demonstrated mediocre sword control skills.
"Are you Zhang Tianba's daughter?"
For a moment, she shook her head and stretched out her palm to reveal the dense scratches on it.
Some have scars, and some have been cracked open, exposing pink wounds.
The two sides fell into an eerie silence.
"Zhang Tianba was killed by me."
Qin Feng said casually, his dark pupils staring closely at the girl's face, while the tip of his silver sword poked out from his sleeve.
Cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, and they will grow again when the spring breeze blows. I don’t know how many people have made this mistake.
If there is a deep connection between the girl in front of me and Zhang Tianba.
He didn't mind sending the girl in front of him to meet the King of Hell, even if she was still a child.
He is still a child now, what if he succeeds in his cultivation in the future and comes to avenge Zhang Tianba?
When the girl heard this, a look of astonishment appeared on her expressionless face and then disappeared.
The scarred little hands tightly grasped the bed beneath him, the scars fell off, and a trace of blood flowed from them.
His empty, dead eyes were filled with water mist, and his chapped lips were biting tightly.
After putting away the silver ring, Qin Feng relaxed and smiled, and then said: "Go out, I want to sleep."
The girl stood up, and the next second she knelt heavily on her knees and kowtowed three times to Qin Feng.
He stood up and staggered out of the door, with drops of blood dripping down his chin and falling to the ground.
"etc."
Hearing the voice, the girl stopped and turned around to look at Qin Feng expressionlessly.
The forehead was already stained with blood, and a few strands of long black hair were stuck to it.
Throwing out a second-grade recovery elixir, Qin Feng said calmly: "Take it."
She took the elixir without hesitation. In front of Qin Feng, the girl stuffed it into her mouth, turned around and left, not forgetting to close the door.
"This temperament is quite interesting. Let's make a good relationship with him."
Qin Feng smiled.
For some reason, when he saw this girl's withdrawn and cold temperament, he thought of the assassin training when he was a child.
All the children in the concentration camps were so indifferent.
In order to fight for a steamed bun, various methods can be used, including chemical poisoning, sleeping attacks, etc.
Food is more important than anything else.
If you want to be prominent in front of others, you have to suffer behind your back.
This is a saying often said by the instructors at the killer concentration camp.
This is indeed the case.
A few years later, Qin Feng stood out and became the organization's gold medal killer.
It's a pity that I met someone I shouldn't have recognized.
In the end, he faked his death and left the organization, surrendering under the long and beautiful legs of the black silk stockings dean.
Become a glorious leg licker and cook and director of obstetrics and gynecology.
"Chirp!"
The treasure-hunting squirrel poked its head out of Qin Feng's clothes angrily. It patted its belly, which was almost covered with silver patterns, to indicate that it was hungry.
"Go, spread out this thin blanket for me, otherwise we won't have to talk about dried fruits."
"Haw!"
The treasure-hunting squirrel was shocked! If he doesn’t work, he won’t be given dried fruit!
He glanced at Qin Feng angrily, and finally jumped onto the bed, grabbing the thin blanket.
Taking out a piece of dried fruit and stuffing it into his mouth, Qin Feng slowly took out a few ownerless rings from the ring.
After a moment's hesitation, he picked up an old and mottled ring.
To be continued...