85. All people with the surname Qin are cut off from their cultivation path!
The next moment, the boy saw a little squirrel standing on the wall, laughing loudly. His eyes widened and his voice stopped suddenly!
He subconsciously took two steps back, stared closely at the little squirrel, his throat rolled, and he swallowed, "Did you hit me with something just now?"
The little squirrel said nothing and took out a nut from his mouth again.
Then it raised the nut with one palm, and then used the other palm to signal the boy to continue shooting, with a posture of "if you don't shoot well, I will smash you to death".
Of course, when he cracked the first nut, the little squirrel followed the teacher's instructions and kept the force to a minimum and did not hurt anyone at will.
Otherwise, the young man would have been lying down long ago, so where would he be able to speak?
When the boy saw the action made by the little squirrel, he was stunned again. He felt surprised and surprised.
Even a bright light began to shine in his eyes.
After all, this was the first time he met such a humane little squirrel.
"Do you want to see me continue shooting?"
The boy understood what the little squirrel meant and immediately laughed happily.
"Haha, okay! Then I will continue to practice."
So he picked up the arrows again, and as if his whole body was filled with endless power, he began to perform archery performances for the little squirrel, the only audience.
What made the young man feel discouraged and helpless was that out of a dozen arrows this time, only one hit the target.
As expected, he was hit on the head by another nut.
The young man was not angry. Instead, he turned to the little squirrel, grinned, and said happily, "Don't leave yet. I will definitely shoot more than three arrows."
He quickly raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his face, continued to pick up arrows, and continued to practice archery, but failed again and again.
Nuts kept hitting his head one after another, and then fell to the ground with a crisp "snap" sound.
At the end of the day, the young man was exhausted from practicing. He looked at the three arrows stuck on the target, grinned, and had no strength to draw the bow anymore, so he had to stop.
Then he looked down at the pile of nuts scattered on the ground. The smile on his face grew stronger. Without any hesitation, he squatted down and started to pick up the nuts one by one.
The little squirrel stood on the wall, a little angry at the young man's archery skills, and was about to smash another nut.
Suddenly, when it saw the boy's action, it couldn't help but froze for a moment, and then slowly put down the nuts in its hand.
Soon, the boy picked up all the nuts on the ground, held them with both hands, ran quickly to the little squirrel, handed them out, and said with a happy smile, "Here, all the nuts you threw away are back."
for you."
The little squirrel looked at the bright smile on the young man's face, and then looked at the pile of nuts in his palm. He quickly swept them away without any politeness.
The boy smiled even more happily when he saw that the little squirrel was so understanding of human nature.
He quickly climbed up the wall, sat next to the little squirrel, then raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky, and said softly, "No one has played with me for a long time..."
Having said this, the boy turned to look at the little squirrel, and was suddenly surprised to see that the little squirrel also looked up.
This made the young man grin uncontrollably, as if he had finally found someone to chat with and could express his inner thoughts quickly.
“I used to have some friends who lived nearby.
We would play basketball and football together every day, and we had a great time, but then..."
The boy's voice became a little deeper.
"Like my classmates, they all began to alienate me slowly after they found out that my grandfather was a rag picker.
I don't blame them, and I will greet them every day as before, even though they ignore me.
Sometimes I wonder, am I not good enough to them?
Why did you stop playing with me when you had a good time before?"
The young man's eyes looked at the night sky, shining with a different kind of light.
He took a deep breath and sniffed, feeling that this topic was a bit boring.
So he turned to look at the little squirrel with a smile and talked about other things.
"It's so late, why don't you go home? Your parents must be waiting anxiously.
In fact, before I moved here, my mother would scold me every day when I came home late from school.
But after moving here, my parents were busy making money, driving a taxi every day, and driving home very late. I haven’t heard my mother scold me for a long time..."
The young man no longer looked at the night sky, but looked at the dark room. After a moment of silence, he smiled and said, "Forget it, don't talk about these unhappy things..."
As he spoke, the young man turned his body sideways, stretched out his right hand, and introduced himself, "By the way, my name is Lin Qianyi. Nice to meet you tonight, funny little squirrel."
Just when the boy remembered that the little squirrel couldn't speak, he couldn't help laughing and wanted to withdraw his right hand.
Suddenly a clear voice sounded in his ears.
"Really? Then you are happy too early."
…
At the same time, inside Qin Tiansi in Jingzhou.
On the Si Tiantai, with the cool breeze blowing, four figures were sitting quietly.
Among them was Zhao Xinghai holding a whisk in his hand.
Old professor Qin Zhengcheng.
There are two other old friends, Lao Chen and Lao Zhang, who Qin Zhengcheng called for support before.
Among them, Lao Chen is the old dean of the Institute of History, Chen Hongyi.
Lao Zhang is a geography professor at a well-known university.
They were all called over by Lao Qin tonight, saying that there was a very important matter that needed to be discussed in Qintiansi.
So they rushed here non-stop after dinner.
Just now, they and Zhao Xinghai all felt a little confused after watching the video played by Lao Qin.
The editing of the video is a bit messy. One is the falling of the first Rubik's Cube, the other is the strange phenomenon that appeared on Qingcheng Mountain that night, and the second and third Rubik's Cube are falling.
And right at the end of the video, there are eight cases that happened in the past two days.
Moreover, the places where the cases occurred were connected together, and the target was pointed at Jingzhou!
Zhao Xinghai looked at the red line in the video, suddenly his heart moved, and he said, "Old Qin, haven't you let go of that obsession in your heart?"
When Lao Chen and Lao Zhang heard this, they were immediately startled. They quickly turned to look at Lao Qin and frowned.
They had been friends with Lao Qin for decades, and naturally knew that the biggest obsession in Lao Qin's heart was to find a path of cultivation that would allow future generations of his Qin family to practice cultivation smoothly.
For this reason, Qin Zhengcheng did not hesitate to travel all over the nine states and visit the great masters, but unfortunately he found nothing.
Finally, he saw hope from a piece of news and formed a team to go to Kunlun Mountain. After two years of hard work, he finally found the trace of the immortal.
This is why, when he sees the big demon in the small village, he will firmly believe that the god is inside!
Because he has already come into contact with the personnel of Zhen'an Division, he knows that there are practitioners in the world, and there are also various scriptures and treasures left by ancient Qi refiners.
He has been trapped in the obsession in his heart for a long time, and it has been too deep, and he has never been able to figure it out.
Why on the land of Kyushu, no one with the surname Qin can embark on the path of cultivation?
Could it be related to Qin Shihuang’s unification of the world thousands of years ago?!