Qin Zhining didn't know all this. Since she and Zhong Zihao met, she spent almost all her time in the sect, and only took two days a month to go home to visit him. Even so, it aroused the dissatisfaction of the family elders, because in
Before this, she had rarely been able to go home for several months.
However, if Qin Zhining was at home, those people would be very polite to Zhong Zihao, and occasionally the younger ones would call him "Brother Zhong".
Of course Zhong Zihao would not tell Qin Zhining this. In his opinion, the latter's rescue of him back to the Qin family had already caused many people in the family to have objections. If it were not for her talent, she would probably not have given Qin Zhining face.
Kicked himself out of the Qin family.
This lakeside place is not far from the Qin family. The two of them walked very quickly and returned to Suyang City in just one stick of incense.
The Qin Mansion is located in the southwest of Suyang City. It is also a large family in the city and has a large population.
"Hey, this is not that stupid..."
Zhong Zihao and Qin Zhining had just entered the Qin Mansion when they met two young men walking side by side. As soon as they saw the bully master, they rushed forward to ridicule him. However, when they found out that Qin Da was following them.
The young lady was suddenly startled and immediately shut up.
"Qin Lang, what did you just say?" Qin Zhining frowned slightly and asked one of them sternly. The eldest lady's temper naturally showed.
Although she has a gentle personality in front of Zhong Zihao, just like the little sister next door, when facing other people, she seems to be a different person, and she seems to be no different from an ordinary rich kid.
"Uh... No, Sister Zhining, I wanted to ask you when you will come back?" A slightly fat young man answered cautiously. It seems that the eldest lady of the Qin family is quite prestigious.
"Knowing the truth, don't I go home on these two days every month? Look at you two brothers, you are fifteen or sixteen years old, and you have just broken through to the Juyuan Realm. If you don't work hard, you will never enter the Xuanyu Sect.
I hope, not to mention that Uncle Xingzhou also hopes that you will be successful in the future, so that your branch can enter the direct line."
Qin Zhining scolded the two of them mercilessly, but it could be heard from the words between the lines that she also thought about the two brothers and did not want them to waste their time and valuable training time.
"Yes, yes, the eldest lady has taught you the lesson. Our two brothers will go back to practice right away." Qin Lan, the other thin man, was much more flexible. As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled up Qin Lang next to him, and both of them started to practice on Qin Zhining.
He bowed and left quickly.
"I wonder what kind of ecstasy soup the eldest lady was fed. She treated that fool a hundred times better than us. Doesn't she know that this kid is just an outsider?"
"Brother is right, what's so good about that kid? He's a complete loser..."
The voices of Qin Lang and Qin Lan after they left drifted into Zhong Zihao's ears, but his expression did not change at all. He did not know how many times he had heard words like this in the past six months.
This point also made him puzzled. Logically speaking, how could he, a person who could not practice at all, have such a keen spiritual sense? Qin Zhining, who was standing next to him, obviously did not hear the gossip of the two brothers Qin Lang just now.
"Zihao, let's go. Shall we have barbecue again today?" Watching the two of them go away, Qin Zhining pulled a few strands of hair around her ears and said softly to Zhong Zihao.
At this moment, how could she look like the arrogant lady she had just been? Thinking of Zhong Zihao's barbecue skills, her appetite suddenly whetted.
"Yeah!" Zhong Zihao nodded dully.
When the two of them passed by an empty martial arts field, there were still many Qin family members diligently practicing their swords. Although Qin Zhining did not deliberately stop, her murmur also reached Zhong Zihao's ears.
"The Qin family's swordsmanship is indeed good, not much weaker than that of the Xuanyu Sect, but each has its own merits in subtlety."
Zhong Zihao glanced back unconsciously and saw a boy about ten years old holding a wooden sword, stabbing, whittling, slicing, and slashing in a staggered manner.
To be honest, he didn't know how many times he had seen this scene in front of him, and he always had a strange feeling in his heart: This kind of swordsmanship seems to be extremely rare and ordinary, is there any need to make a fuss? Is it the mystery that makes the younger generation of Su Yangcheng flock to it?
Yu Zong, their swordsmanship level is only at this level?
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It's night, when the new moon of the Spring Festival Gala is drunk, the moonlight is as calm as water. Along with the gentle breeze, the moist earthy smell in the air makes people feel particularly peaceful.
In a slightly dilapidated cabin, a young man in black robes sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced. He didn't open his eyes until two hours later.
"It still doesn't work. What's the reason why I can't practice?" Zhong Zihao's pupils once again looked confused.
After pondering for a long time, he still couldn't find any reason, so he had no choice but to give up and try again tomorrow.
He has repeated this scene hundreds of times. Although others despise others for being stupid and say that he is a waste and cannot practice cultivation, he has a stubborn persistence.
Immediately, he took off a dark brown ring hanging on his chest, held it in his hand and stared at it for a while, then unconsciously laughed out loud.
This dark brown ring is different from ordinary storage rings. Zhong Zihao doesn’t know what function it has. Anyway, when he woke up from the injury, this ring was hanging around his neck. At first,
Everyone in the Qin family also studied the ring for a long time, and finally found nothing unusual, so they returned it to him.
However, he always had a feeling that this ring was very important to him, even more important than his own life. He didn't know why, but in short, this feeling was as if it was inherent in him, and he couldn't get rid of it.
.
Zhong Zihao didn't know when he got into the habit of observing the dark brown ring. Anyway, before going to bed every night, he would take it out and look at it for a long time before hanging it back up.
It was the same tonight. He didn't get any results, so he had to put away his thoughts and sleep with his clothes on.
The next morning, when Zhong Zihao was reading books recording anecdotes about the world in the wooden house, Qin Zhining came to the door: "Zihao, I am going back to Xuanyu Sect tomorrow. Will you accompany me for a walk today?"
"Okay, I'll listen to Miss Ning'er!" Zhong Zihao replied blankly, closing the book smoothly.
Qin Zhining's eyes were sharp. She glanced at his actions and couldn't help but smile: "You, you, I really don't understand. Why do you, a guy without any power, read these secrets all day long? What else are you thinking about?"
Time to go out and explore?"
"I really want to!" Zhong Zihao's eyes lit up, and then his face turned down again, "Then only if Miss Ning'er is willing to take me out."
"Okay, okay, I promise you, can't I? After my cultivation reaches the Sea Transformation Realm and I have the ability to protect myself, I will take our Mr. Zhong out to explore the world."