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Chapter 4 Yu Ziqing's Choice

"It's all you. Why didn't you come earlier? If you had come earlier, my parents would not have died!" The little boy kept beating Yu Ziqing with tears in his eyes.

Yu Ziqing did not move. At that time, he had just entered the peak of Da Luo Jinxian and went down the mountain for the first time. He had not experienced the human world for the first time. He had never seen such a scene. At that time, he could only blame himself and himself.

The little boy's parents could not be saved.

"Kill them, kill them for me!" The little boy roared at himself with tears in his eyes.

He didn't know where the strength came from in his weak body, but he actually pushed Yu Ziqing forward.

Yu Ziqing broke free from his thoughts. He squatted down and looked at the body of the little girl's father and wanted to close his eyes. But the moment his hand touched the body, he noticed something was wrong.

Because this corpse has been dead for a long time, the body has become stiff, and there is still a faint and disgusting miasma in the body.

"Demon energy?" Yu Ziqing frowned. He did not expect that the demons were involved in this matter. He could not imagine that Mu Yunqi would collude with the demons just to get the Dugu Sword and Tianqing Jue.

The little girl's father had already died before Yu Ziqing arrived, and all Yu Ziqing saw was a corpse controlled by demonic energy.

The little girl must have been protected and hidden by her father during his lifetime!

Yu Ziqing couldn't bear to look at the little girl who was crying and out of breath.

"Luo Qingshui? You can follow me from now on!" Yu Ziqing stretched out his hand, and he slowly grabbed the little girl's head, and a small, crystal-clear bead appeared in the palm of his hand.

The little girl stopped crying immediately. She raised her head and looked at Yu Ziqing in front of her blankly, as if she had not seen anything and nothing had happened.

"Where are you and who are you?" She said softly, her voice sounding like the tinkling sound of spring water falling into the lake.

"I don't know where this is, but I am your master!" Yu Ziqing smiled and pinched her pink face, and he carefully wiped the soot off her face.

"Master?" Luo Qingshui seemed not to believe it and raised his face to be sure again.

"Yes! Master!" Yu Ziqing nodded vigorously. He took Luo Qingshui's little hand and led her away from the place of right and wrong.

It's just a moment, just a few miles.

But Luo Qingshui was still in excitement and didn't notice it.

"Master, hey hey, master!, master!" She was as happy as a child who got a favorite toy.

"Well, well, master is here." Yu Ziqing also smiled and nodded, with a doting look on his face.

"Master, master, when do you think I can have my own disciples?" Yu Ziqing recalled that when he was very young, he was in Yunqing Palace. At that time, he was still a child, with his face raised and full of expectation.

He looked at Mu Yunfei.

He and Mu Yunfei were the only two people in the entire Yunqing Palace, and Mu Yunfei looked at him while making tea, his eyes full of doting.

"When you grow up and become strong enough to be able to stand alone, you will be able to have your own disciples!" Mu Yunfei smiled and gently blew the tea in the cup in front of him.

The tea leaves were sinking and spinning, just like his mood was ups and downs.

Yu Ziqing looked at Luo Qingshui playing in the water in front of her. She kept slapping the stream water to the shore, calling Master, come down and play!

Yu Zi smiled lightly, but his eyes were already full of tears.

He would never go back to his past, and he would never see his master who loved and doted on him, the father who was cold to outsiders but loving to him... his father.

"Master, master!" A huge spray of water suddenly sprayed out in front of Yu Ziqing.

A small body jumped out of the water. Her clothes were all wet. She was wearing a small cyan dress that Yu Ziqing had just bought for her, but it was already soaked. Her hair was originally braided, but it had been worn by Yu Ziqing.

Qing untied her comb and tied it neatly behind her head, but it was already wet at the moment.

Luo Qingshui was making faces at Yu Ziqing, her pink tongue wagging around.

"You, what are you doing?" Yu Ziqing was angry and funny.

"I'm pretending to be a water monster! Isn't it scary? Aww, aww!" Luo Qingshui made a grimace and roared fiercely.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid." Yu Ziqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He stretched out his right palm to help Luo Qingshui dry his clothes.

Luo Qingshui suddenly rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

This caught Yu Ziqing off guard. He thought Luo Qingshui was joking, but it wasn't true. He hurriedly checked Luo Qingshui's pulse. His pulse was normal, his breathing was steady, and his face was rosy.

There was just a vague dark aura in her body flowing through the veins of her body, like a drop of thick black ink flowing in the hot blood, trying to dye her blood black.

"Devil poison!" Yu Ziqing raised his head, his eyes particularly solemn.

He originally thought that this little girl was just lucky and was not discovered by the demons, but now he knows that this is not the case.

It was just that she was lucky at that time, and the poison had not yet taken hold.

He had only two choices now. One was to give up saving her, so that she would sleep like this forever without any pain. The other was that the price was too high, which made Yu Ziqing hesitate.

He slowly closed his eyes and let out a long sigh. Luo Qing's call sounded like silver bells in his ears.

"Master, master."

It seemed that he had just bought new clothes for Luo Qingshui on the street. She hugged the clothes tightly as if she was afraid that others would snatch them away.

Master, what a beautiful dress. She raised her head and looked at her timidly, with charming eyes.

He thought again of Luo Qingshui staring at the candied haws on the roadside greedily, but was too embarrassed to speak. He just squeezed Yu Ziqing's hand tightly and refused to leave. Until Yu Ziqing finally understood Luo Qingshui's thoughts and bought it for her.

She ordered a bunch, but she ate half of it and insisted on leaving half for the master.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Yu Ziqing's mouth. Now he was the only one who knew about his condition.

Although it was less than ten days since the battle at the inn, Yu Ziqing felt that decades had passed, and he and Luo Qingshui had been together for who knows how many years.

"I am your master!" Yu Ziqing opened his eyes again.

The dark golden long sword at his waist was unsheathed, but a sword energy brushed past and returned to the scabbard. Yu Ziqing bent down, and the golden liquid slowly dripped from his left wrist and slid into Luo Qingshui's

In the mouth.

The moment the liquid touched her lips, it disappeared. Invisible golden dazzles emitted from Luo Qingshui's body. Her eyelashes moved slightly and she soon opened her eyes.

Yu Ziqing waved his right hand, and his hand returned to its original state, but his complexion seemed to have aged 10 years in an instant.

"Master, what's wrong with me?" Luo Qingshui rubbed her groggy eyes and stood up from the grass. The clothes on her body were already dry.

"I helped you dry your clothes and then you fell asleep." Yu Ziqing had a faint smile on his lips. His body was particularly weak at the moment. He used a weeping willow by the lake to steady himself.

"Oh." Luo Qingshui tilted her head. She could no longer remember what happened just now. "Master, you look so tired. Do you want to drink some water?"

She skipped to the river, filled some lotus leaves with some river water, and brought it to Yu Ziqing with both hands.

"Good Qingshui, master, just drink some water." Yu Ziqing did not refuse. He endured the fatigue in his body and took the lotus leaf from Luo Qingshui's hand, and drank the water slowly.

The banished immortal city one day later.

A man in a white robe led a girl towards the city gate.

The one looks like a father and daughter. The girl is holding a bunch of candied haws with two or three pieces left in her hand and eating them with relish.

"Hey, please excuse me and change the list!" The man in white stood in front of the city gate and looked at the reward notice posted at the city gate.

He turned sideways and let two officers and soldiers in armor step forward.

There was a portrait of a man on it that looked very much like him.

"Yu Ziqing, a disciple of the Tianshan sect, the demon who killed his father and seized the Dugu Sword. Everyone can kill him. He is powerful and has a reward of one million taels of silver!"

The notices on the side offered rewards of only ten thousand taels, but his reward was a hundred times that of others!

Yu Ziqing held Luo Qingshui's hand and looked at the reward order in front of him calmly. He was not panicked at all and seemed to be admiring his portrait.

"Master, the person in this painting looks like you!" Luo Qingshui murmured inarticulately while biting the candied haws.

Some of the onlookers nearby just regarded her as a naive child, while others looked up at Yu Ziqing and hurriedly avoided her in fear.

With one million taels by his side, he had to have the life to get it. The story of Yu Ziqing defeating Banbu Taihexian and the master of Xuanjian Sect with one move had already been widely spread.

"Do you think Yu Ziqing is really that terrifying? Can he defeat Half-Step Taihe Immortal with one move?" One of the officers and soldiers said as he tore off Yu Ziqing's list from the wall.

"Who knows? The superiors asked us to quickly remove Yu Ziqing's reward order. It must be true!" Another official added another notice in the empty space.

"Well, I'm afraid no one can get these one million taels!" The officer who took off the reward notice glanced at the people on the list, sighed softly, and then rolled it up.

The two of them passed by Yu Ziqing again.

"Excuse me, please give way."

Yu Ziqing turned sideways and smiled politely at them.

The two officers continued walking while chatting. After walking a few dozen steps, the officer who was still holding the list suddenly froze on the spot. He turned around, his face extremely pale.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his serious expression, another official turned back curiously.

There was nothing but the crowd, and the man in white holding the girl's hand had long since disappeared.

"I don't know, maybe I saw it wrong!" The officer holding the list opened the portrait again. He rubbed his eyes vigorously. Did he really see it wrong just now?

He thought secretly in his heart.

"Does Qingshui want to have a stable home?" Yu Ziqing lowered his head and touched Luo Qingshui's head. He and Luo Qingshui had already left the city.

"Think so!" Luo Qingshui pouted, "As long as I follow the master, Qingshui is willing to go wherever he goes."

She held Yu Ziqing's legs tightly with both hands, as if she was afraid that he would leave.

"Okay, then master will take you to find a home." After Yu Ziqing said this, the long sword on his waist was unsheathed again and danced in the air, becoming several times larger in an instant. Yu Ziqing led Luo Qingshui and jumped into the water.

Get on the flying sword.

"Get up!" Yu Ziqing murmured something in his mouth and shouted softly.

Feijian flew towards the clouds on Yu Ziqing and Luo Qingshui.

"Master, you're so tall!" Luo Qingshui was held in Yu Ziqing's arms. She closed her eyes and was too afraid to look.

"Don't worry, the master is here."

Yu Ziqing's words were like a breeze that gave Luo Qingshui a reassurance. She slowly opened her eyes and saw the picturesque scene in front of her.

There are mountains, water, flowers and grass, but they all look extremely small now.

Countless singing birds passed by them, no one knew what species they were, and their chirping sounds were clear and sweet.

"Master, what kind of magic is this! I want to learn it too!" Luo Qingshui was no longer afraid. She raised her face and looked at the tall Yu Ziqing, with an expression of anticipation on her face.

"Okay, master, I'll teach you." Yu Ziqing smiled and nodded.

With a wave of his hand, the fairy sword flew faster and faster, and it flew towards a snow-white mountain in the distance.
Chapter completed!
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