After being killed by the master shark, I was reborn

Luo Qing Xianzun nodded slightly, turned around and disappeared at the end of the path, while Qin Hongyu stood there blankly, his eyes full of confusion, obviously he hadn't recovered from the news just now.

Father Qin frowned, as if thinking, and said to Qin Hongyu, "Follow me to the study."

Inside the study.

Qin Hongyu closed the door casually, and Father Qin's deep voice came from the study: "Let me ask you, where does the Biluo Xiancao come from?"

Qin Hongyu suddenly lowered his head, and his fingers became entangled unconsciously. Presumably, his father had already got the news of what happened yesterday, so he had no choice but to say in detail: "I prepared the Biluo ice grass. It was replaced."

Hearing that Qin's father was silent for a while, he sighed softly: "Yesterday you and Yunlou went to Poyuan Pavilion?"

"Yunlou told you everything?" Qin Hongyu looked at his father and said.

"Don't blame this child, I asked after the banquet." Qin's father paused, and then said, "What is your relationship with that Luoqing Immortal?"

Qin Hongyu shook his head in doubt, and explained to Father Qin: "Before yesterday, I had never met Immortal Luo Qing."

The two should not have known each other.

The expression on Qin's father's face became more and more unpredictable when he heard the words, and he murmured: "Yesterday Luo Qing first helped, and today he gave you such a precious thing as Biluo Xiancao..." He looked at the young man with an indistinguishable expression.

"Could it be..."

The young man didn't know what he thought of, his heart skipped a beat, and then he heard his father's voice continue to say: "...Could it be possible to enroll you in the Yuheng Sword Sect?"

Qin Hongyu's talent is indeed outstanding, otherwise he would not have successfully worshiped under Luo Qing Xianzun in his previous life, so it is understandable for Qin's father to have such thoughts.

It would be fine if it was just like this, the young man thought in his heart, based on his understanding of that person, Luo Qing Xianzun is not the kind of person who would do such a thing.

The young man looked a little dazed, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't know either."

"Then what's your opinion?" Father Qin looked a little nervous.

But this time the boy replied without any hesitation: "Father, I won't go."

Father Qin was a little surprised by the unexpected answer.

Qin Hongyu raised the corners of his lips for no reason, but there was a trace of bitterness in his eyes.

"Father, I don't want to practice swords anymore." He said, "Actually, practicing swordsmanship is nothing more than that. I am exhausted every day, and it is not as easy as our Danxiu."

The boy said it easily, as if giving up kendo was like giving up a toy to him, but how did Father Qin know his son?

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Qin Zhan's eyes were full of worry.

"Father, don't worry, I've really thought it through, if I don't practice alchemy, who will hand over the huge Qin family in the future?

Besides, compared to hard-working swordsmanship, Danxiu is more free and suitable for me, what does my father think? "The young man smiled, his brows and eyes curved, as if he thought so from the bottom of his heart.

Qin's father stretched out his hand and stroked the young man's head, and sighed: "Father will not force you to inherit the Qin family. Father only wants you to live in peace and happiness in this life."

I just wish you a safe and happy life...

Hearing his father say such words again, his heart ached, tears almost didn't roll down.

After falling out with his father about practicing swordsmanship in his previous life, he left the Qin family alone, and never wanted to stay by his father's side so intimately ever since.

The young man rubbed his father's palm affectionately, and said:

"Father, don't worry." He thought about that person again, and then asked, "Why did Luo Qing Xianzun come to our Qin family to stay temporarily?"

Qin Zhan: "He asked Dad to make a pill for him."

Qin Hongyu: "Dad agreed?"

Qin Zhan: "Father owed him a favor back then."

Qin Hongyu looked a little depressed, Qin's father comforted him and said, "Tell him to leave immediately after finishing the work, is this feasible?"

The boy felt a little funny again: "How long will it take?"

"One month." Qin's father added, "Try to have as little contact with Luo Qingxianzun as possible during the period when father is away, you know?"

He naturally knew the reason, so he nodded obediently.

A trace of comfort flashed in Qin's father's eyes. He patted the young man on the shoulder, and said: "During the time when father is away, if you have anything to do, you can find your housekeeper, Uncle Liu. It's alright, it's getting late at night, let's go back and rest earlier. "

Qin Hongyu responded one by one, saying: "Father, don't be too tired."

Seeing the young man stepping out of the room, Qin Zhan seemed to have been relieved of a heavy burden, and his whole body relaxed, and he kept muttering to himself: "It's good not to practice swordsmanship, it's good not to practice swordsmanship ah……"

As soon as the young man returned to the room, the smile on his face disappeared instantly. He stood with his back against the door for a while, took down the sword hanging on the wall and held it in his arms, unable to sleep all night.

When it was still daylight the next day, the boy walked towards the back mountain alone with a sword in his arms.It happened to be seen by someone who was also an early riser.

The Qin family's backyard is next to a mountain, but there are few people there, because there is nothing on the mountain, only peach blossoms all over the mountain.

Before dawn, the back mountain was shrouded in mist, and it looked like a fairyland.Qin Hongyu was dressed in white today, but the peach blossoms reflected his pinkness. He picked peach branches while walking, and occasionally a gust of wind scattered the peach blossoms, making him look like a flower fairy in the forest.

Qin Hongyu carefully picked the broken peach blossom branches, and finally tied them carefully to make a bunch, and held them in his arms along with the sword.

"Crackling—" There seemed to be the sound of a branch snapping behind him. Qin Hongyu stopped and turned around vigilantly, but there was no one behind him, so he relaxed his vigilance a little and continued walking.

Not far away, a figure in white leaned lightly under the peach blossom tree, where he stepped on just now, there was a dead branch of peach blossom lying quietly.

Halfway up the mountain, a plain suddenly appeared. The peach blossoms on the plain were more brilliant than those anywhere along the road. It can be seen that someone took good care of it. On the stele, the word "beloved wife" is engraved in chic handwriting, and there is nothing else other than that.

Qin Hongyu leaned on the stele and placed the peach blossoms in front of the stele.

His mother liked peach blossoms the most during her lifetime. The peach blossom trees all over the mountain were planted by his father himself. He heard from his father that his mother was a kind and brave person. Unfortunately, she was killed by her enemies shortly after giving birth to him. At that time His father is not yet the head of the Qin family.

Danxiu's cultivation base is weak, so since he was a child, he has determined to become an outstanding swordsman, and will protect his father and his relatives in the future. He has learned swordsmanship since he was a child, and it has been ten years since he was a child. Unfortunately...he finally failed. Do not give up this wish.

"Mother, Hong'er came to see you," he said as he reached out and took off the sword from his waist, and placed it next to Peach Blossom. "This time Hong'er came because he wanted to tell Mother something."

He reached out and touched the hilt of the sword. This sword was named "Danxin". It was a gift from his father on his tenth birthday. He liked it very much. He still held this sword in his hand before he died in his previous life, but now...

"Hong'er won't practice swordsmanship anymore."

A gust of wind blew by, and I don't know whose whimpers it brought.

"... Hong'er thinks it's a good idea to become a powerful Danxiu like his father in the future." He said so, but reached out and rubbed his sore eyes.

The peach blossom tree next to the stele trembled, shaking off the petals on the ground, as if responding.

A smile finally appeared on the boy's face again, and he said, "That's right, Mother thinks the same way."

He leaned on the stele, talking about the relationship between him and his father one after another, and the sound of the wind and leaves on the mountain seemed to echo him.

The sky finally dawned, the boy got up, and gently swept away the petals that fell on the stele, and the boy finally disappeared at the end of the mountain road.

After the boy disappeared, the wind gradually stopped. After a while, a white figure suddenly appeared in front of the tomb, but disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it was just an illusion.

It's just that the place where the sword was originally placed was replaced by a blooming peach blossom branch.

Qin Hongyu had just returned to the yard when a person walked towards him, and before Qin Hongyu could see the person's appearance clearly, the person knelt down in front of him.

This familiar kneeling action, Qin Hongyu guessed who it was, looked down, and as expected, Duan Yunlou was looking at him pitifully with tears in his eyes.

"What are you doing?" He asked helplessly.

He hadn't said anything serious before, when he heard Duan Yunlou say aggrievedly: "Yunlou came to apologize to brother."

"Apologize?" Qin Hongyu raised his eyebrows, "Didn't the matter of Poyuan Pavilion be explained clearly yesterday?"

While talking, he still couldn't help pulling him up, but the boy stubbornly refused to get up.

The boy sniffled and said, "It's about the banquet.

It was because of Yunlou's impulsiveness that he lost his head yesterday, but Yunlou did not have any malice towards his brother, Yunlou really just... just wanted to show off. "

As he spoke, the boy raised his hand and wiped it in front of his eyes, as if he was wiping away his tears. He looked so pitiful.

"No malice? Showing off?" Qin Hongyu sneered, and the startled boy trembled. He continued:

"Then do you know how much negative impact your showing off will bring to the Qin family?"

The boy didn't dare to speak anymore.

Qin Hongyu sighed, and said: "I think my father and I have taught you for nothing all these years.

I won't say more about this matter, but there is always a punishment for doing something wrong. "

The boy was shocked.

But I heard Qin Hongyu lightly said: "You will be fined to copy 'Father and son are related, senior and young are in order' thousands of times, and you will not be allowed to go out until you finish copying."

After finishing speaking, he walked around the boy kneeling on the ground, and left a last sentence:

"After you go back, think about what this sentence means. Next time you commit another crime, it will not be such a simple punishment."

After Qin Hongyu walked a long way, the boy finally fell to the ground, but the fingers in his sleeves were tightly clenched into a ball.

Luo Qing Xianzun only watched the show for a while, and the kitten had already run away without a trace.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a figure suddenly appeared and stopped him.

I saw the young man playing with a peach blossom with his fingertips, his eyes seemed to be full of clear springs, he looked at himself with a smile, and asked, "I don't know how long Luo Qing Xianzun plans to follow?"

Luo Qing Xianzun took a breath, as if a snow-white kitten gently scratched his heart with his paw.

The author has something to say: Luo Qing has no expression on his face: he was caught (inwardly happy)

It's finally nine o'clock today~ Hehe