Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

"This is my dad. He is the most awesome dad in the world." She thought happily.

Poor little Awu, her mother died when she was two years old. Her father had many children, and she never received any fatherly love until she became a master of weapon casting.

Later, she became a sharp weapon of the royal family and the pride of her father, but she herself did not know how much love was contained in this pride.

She must ensure that she is useful so as not to become a pawn in a marriage alliance.

At this moment, Ji Wu forgot all the pain of her childhood and returned to the little girl she was at the beginning.

She looked at Qin Youyou in front of her, and her heart was filled with happiness.

Sweetly thinking: "Baby loves daddy so much!"

Qin Youyou looked at the final product. It was an extremely beautiful gold lock with a gold chain hanging on the edge. It was exquisite and noble.

She put the golden lock on Ji Wu's neck and said, "My dear girl, be safe and sound."

Ji Wu opened her big eyes in confusion and caressed the gold locket around her neck lovingly. At this moment, she didn't know the power of these words.

From then on, her life turned from bad to good and from disaster to blessing.

After defeating the golden lock, Qin Youyou took out the iron ore.

The cornfield is 100 square meters and an iron fence needs to be arranged.

With Ji Wu's help, we can get twice the result with half the effort.

I'll finish the installation during the day and ask Ling Si to install it in the evening. How wonderful!

Ling Si: Thank you.

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Three days passed quickly.

The third day happened to be the family competition that was held every four years.

There were especially many people coming to watch the family competition this year.

The most famous among them are Master Yin and three elders of Qingling Peak.

I heard that Sect Leader Yin's strength has reached an unfathomable level.

Half a month ago, a thunderstorm roared over Qingling Peak, and eighteen bolts of lightning struck down.

Eighteen heavenly thunders, what level of thunder tribulation is that?

Simply unheard of.

I'm afraid that this Sect Leader Yin is no longer at the War King level.

What realm is above the War King realm?

That is not something ordinary practitioners should consider.

There are rumors that Master Yin came to the capital this time to select talented young people.

Therefore, the young people from the four major families all attached great importance to this youth competition, hoping to make a splash and catch the eye of Master Yin.

Lei Hanyue was extremely glad that she changed her surname to Lei.

Lei Jiaoer valued her very much and gave her half a Tianxiang Pill, which finally allowed her to cross the threshold of the Zhan Zong.

Not only that, she was also equipped with a top-grade spiritual whip.

The long whip with barbs was just what she wanted.

"Oh, the Qin family must be regretting seeing me now." She looked at herself in the mirror and raised her head.

The sixteen-year-old Zhan Zong junior surpassed Nangong Haoan and the former Qin Jiyu.

This is what a genius is, this is what a superior person is!

Today, she, Lei Hanyue, will shine brightly in the capital and blind everyone's eyes!

"Brother, Master Yin from Qingling Peak has come to the capital. Do you think he will choose me as his last disciple?"

Qin Junan said in a calm voice, kindly reminding, "Don't forget, Sect Leader Yin once embarrassed Daddy."

"Daddy? His strength is indeed a bit too weak. No wonder Master Yin doesn't take him seriously." Lei Hanyue sneered.

She once thought that Zhan Zong was out of her reach, but when she became a Zhan Zong herself, she found that it was nothing special.

"The sixteen-year-old Zhan Zong is enough to catch his eye." Lei Hanyue raised her chin proudly.

She must enter Qingling Peak and become the last disciple of Master Yin.

Even if the Black Phoenix incident was exposed later, she had the ability to make the Qin family regret it! She also had the ability to make the Lei family focus on cultivating her.

And Qin Youyou, so what if she swore her name to Wan Yugong with a drop of blood? So what if she has a secret?

She just didn't believe that Qin Youyou's secret was bigger than Qingling Peak!

……

Qin Ye worked for these days and earned a lot of silver coins.

After buying some pills and taking them all, I was finally promoted to the middle stage of the Great Battle Master at midnight yesterday!

He twisted his neck and stretched himself refreshed.

He just felt that joining the dung-carrying team was the best decision he had ever made in his life.

"Heh, Qin Xiaorong, what's so great about being a mid-level Great Battle Master? Now I'm also a mid-level Great Battle Master. Let's wait for the showdown in the Youth Tournament!"

He clenched his fists. Today, he was going to avenge his previous humiliation!

At the same level, Qin Xiaorong is shorter and thinner than him, and will definitely not be his opponent!

Some people are looking forward to the game, while others are not.

Nangong Haoan was not looking forward to it at all.

After being promoted to the War Sect, each level down becomes more difficult than ascending to the sky.

The family originally wanted to buy Tianxiang Pills to help him reach a higher level, but unexpectedly, the Tianxiang Pills had already been sold out.

He wanted to buy some of Zuishenlou's hard-to-find sauce, but it was out of stock.

It is said that it will not be supplied before the big competition. If he didn't know that Zuishenlou has a complicated background, he would have suspected that it was manipulated by some family.

Now, his strength is only at the early stage of the War Sect.

He was not afraid of anything else except meeting the young guard of the Qin family who was in the middle stage of the War Sect. If he was defeated by the young guard, wouldn't it be a disgrace to his grandmother's house? He would no longer have the face to ask for Youyou's hand in marriage.

Lu Qingtong was not looking forward to the competition either.

With the accumulation of family resources, she was promoted from the great master of war to the early stage of war.

But every time she got promoted, she would think of Qin Jiyu.

Four years ago, his brilliance was so dazzling, but four years later, he could only be reduced to a spectator, sitting in a wheelchair, drowned in everyone's mocking gazes...

If his Dantian had not been destroyed, with his talent, how dazzling would he have become in four years?

She felt so sad when she thought about this.

She wished she could become a useless person like him, so that he wouldn't feel like she was marrying above her station.

But she couldn't let herself become a useless person. The family needed her, and she could only become stronger and stronger to protect him.

……

Qin Jiyu wore a snow-white robe today.

He wore a bamboo-colored jade hairpin on his head. He sat in a wheelchair with a faint smile on his face, looking like a gentle and polite nobleman.

He was still thin, but no longer the kind that would fly away with a gust of wind, and his complexion looked much better than it did two months ago.

He was looking forward to meeting Qingtong today. He thought he would look good and would not embarrass her.

"Are you ready? Let's go to the family competition." He turned to look at his sister.

But his pupils shrank.

Qin Youyou's hair was messy, she had big dark circles under her eyes, and her face was haggard. In her arms, she was holding Ji Wu, who was sucking her fingers.

Ji Wu was wrapped in a blanket, wearing a tiger-head hat made by her grandmother. Her eyes were rolling around, but she looked very energetic.

She was taller than Qin Youyou, and Qin Youyou had to use all her strength to hold her in her arms.

She wailed, "Brother, I can't take care of the child. I can't take care of him at all. Only those who take care of him will know."

During these three days, the child didn't sleep at night, danced around during the day, and she had to coax and feed the baby while eating complementary food. It was really killing her as a father!

Qin Jiyu's face was full of black lines.

"I'll go first, you take your time." He turned the wheelchair into a Hot Wheels.

Whose sister or niece is this?

I don’t know him.