The first thousand one hundred and twenty-seven chapters are difficult to read
In the quiet courtyard, a huge peach tree swayed gently in the wind, and the swaying branches were filled with quiet birds.
He was lying on a wooden recliner, with a white paper fan tapping his palms, and his long braid hanging in the air, swaying slightly with the wind.
"Boom."
However, at this moment, a figure pushed in the door, disturbing the bird that was sleeping with its eyes closed, causing it to flutter back to the sky.
"Grandpa Hua!"
Qing Xueling ran in, her eyes were red, as if she had just cried.
Seeing this, Hua Buyu got up from the recliner and said helplessly: "Did you quarrel with Qi Feng?"
"He still doesn't want me to go back to the college. Yesterday, he went to negotiate with the college's senior management without telling me to let me drop out of school!"
"How could he do this?"
"..."
However, this time, Hua Buyu did not speak for Qing Xueling anymore. He said seriously: "Bai Quan, it is no longer safe. Qi Feng is also worried about you, so he did this."
Jingmenzhai showed up, openly broke into Baiquan Academy, and even set up a barrier of ties. This kind of thing has never been heard of by Qing Qifeng, Qing Xueling, or even Hua Buyu.
Having lived for millions of years, from the ancient times to the present day, Hua Buyu doesn't know which dynasty would send troops to which high school.
Qin Tian Jian, Qin Tian Jian, you are the most awesome in the whole history.
What's more, Jingmenzhai is not an army, but a group of executioners who kill people with blood on their hands, a group of butchers!
Where is Baiquan College, and what kind of world have the students there seen?
To experience such horror at such a young age is definitely not what a group of Dharma and Tibetan scholars should do.
Hearing that Jingmenzhai was involved in Baiquan Academy, even Hua Buyu, who had an extremely mild temper, became dissatisfied.
"How come you, Grandpa Hua, are like this..."
"Xiao Xueling," Hua Buyu shook her head and said, "Baiquan is very dangerous. You really don't want to go there anymore. There are so many painting demon academies in this world of mountains and seas. Let Qi Feng and I go to another one."
Be at ease."
"But I, but I don't want to leave."
Qing Xueling's classmates and friends are all at Baiquan College. Leaving there and going to a new place would not make her happy at all.
She is not very old, only sixteen years old, and such a little girl has no idea of the worries of her elders.
For Qing Xueling, as long as she is with her friends, she is happy. As for the dangers, she really doesn't know.
"Then you can come to my place," Hua Buyu said, "Xue Ling, you studied Yue Zhengbo, and my Yuhuadan is not bad, and both are suitable for you. If you are interested in Taozhangji in the future, I will also
I can send you to her and let her teach you your skills."
Qing Xueling is also a person with a background. She is the only heir to the Qing family among the twenty-four sects.
As for the issue of people who have passed down the world, it is not a problem at all.
With Hua Buyu's cultivation, he could still suppress the part of Qing Xueling that was his destiny and make Qing Xueling an ordinary demon painter for the rest of his life.
Of course, you can't go too far with this kind of thing. It's just fine for Qing Xueling because her strength is relatively average.
If it were a strong person like Shi Qingmeng, even Hua Buyu would have no choice but to let her grow up to 27 years old and then disappear into ashes.
"I, I..."
Qing Xueling clenched her fists and bit her lips. She was very reluctant to give up, but Hua Buyu was her closest elder. She had trusted him since she was a child and knew that he would not harm her because it was for her own good.
Therefore, Qing Xueling was very hesitant. She didn't know what to do. If she refused, would it hurt Hua Buyu's heart?
"well..."
Hua Buyu sighed helplessly. He knew that Qing Xueling came to him to seek safety, but this time, he really couldn't stand on her side.
"If the flowers are silent, listen to the leaves."
However, Hua Buyu was not willing to force her as an elder: "Every decision in life is always difficult, and missing it once is even more difficult."
"Grandpa Hua just hopes you can understand."
Hua Buyu raised his hand, put it on Qing Xueling's head, and said with a gentle smile: "No matter what decision you make, Grandpa Hua will support you and will definitely help you."
"Um."
Qing Xueling believed in Hua Buyu, and the latter had never let her down.
"Okay, don't cry," Hua Buyu took out a handkerchief with green bamboo on it and wiped the tears on Qing Xueling's face: "You are so old, and you still look like a girl, crying like a little cat.
Same."
"whee."
Qing Xueling smiled, and then hugged Hua Buyu's arm affectionately: "At any time, I am still a little girl here with Grandpa Hua."
"Okay, okay."
Hua Buyu: "Come, Grandpa Hua will play a piece of music for you. After listening to it, go home and don't quarrel with Qi Feng again."
"snort!"
Qing Xueling: "Obviously he wants to quarrel with me!"
"Yes, yes, he is wrong, it is all his fault."
Hua Buyu couldn't talk to Qing Xueling, so he could only face her.
"Old man? Master, are you here? Did Xue Ling come to you?"
But at this moment, Qing Qifeng barged in. As soon as he entered the door, he looked around in panic. When he saw Qing Xueling beside Hua Buyu, his mind instantly relaxed.
However, in just a moment, Qing Qifeng was filled with anger: "Stinky girl, why are you running around? I told you not to go out during this period, don't go out! Why are you so ignorant?!"
"I want you to take care of it!"
Qing Xueling, who had just been comforted by Hua Buyu, exploded like a lit firecracker: "Why should you lock me in at home? Why should you make decisions for me and help me drop out of school?"
"Didn't I tell you that it's dangerous and chaotic outside?"
Seeing that the father and daughter were about to quarrel again, Hua Buyu was very embarrassed. He raised his hand and wanted to stop the two of them, but there was no chance to interrupt.
The dignified ancestor-level master, who has participated in the creation of nature, has extremely strong strength and magical powers, but there is no use here.
"well..."
Hua Buyu sighed again: "This sutra is really difficult to recite."
If someone else made such a noise in his own courtyard, he would definitely be angry, but Hua Buyu, the founder of the Eighty-One Lineage, is famous for his good temper.
Not to mention getting angry, just wanting Hua Buyu to frown is an incredible thing.
It was the implicated incident that made Hua Buyu angry. Besides, this man was really easy to talk to...
"What's going on?"
An old voice came from outside the door, and the figure of Shihaogei appeared in front of the three of them. Qing Xueling was stunned and blurted out: "Ah Weng!"
"Aweng?"
Qing Qifeng also looked at Shi Haogui in confusion: "Aweng, why are you here?"