Mr. Gao Leng is a dragon

As soon as Qiutang was mentioned, all the troubles in Qiu Shi's heart disappeared immediately, and he sighed secretly.

He hated himself, hated himself for being soft-hearted, why would someone like Qiutang forgive?

It's fine for him to suffer, who told him to be stupid!

But he almost killed the patriarch!

Hei Lin held his hand, and said solemnly: "I could have exposed this matter from the beginning, but do you know why I didn't?"

Qiushi looked at Patriarch's big white hand, and his heart started to "thump".

Grandpa's hands are so beautiful!

After a while, he nodded and said: "I know... I know, the patriarch wants the disciples to understand the dangers of the human heart, and don't trust others easily."

Hei Lin smiled, then raised his hand to stroke his head and said, "Qiu Shi is really smart."

These words made Qiu Shi feel guilty.

He was obviously stupid, yet the patriarch still praised him?

Hei Lin touched the bloodstains on his face again, and asked with a light smile, "Can I take Xuejiwan now?"

Qiutang is dead, the spell disappears naturally, after taking Xuejiwan, the bloodstain will heal within a moment.

Ke Qiushi shook his head and said, "The Patriarch thinks the disciple's bloodstains are ugly?"

After asking this question, he regretted it again.

Why did he sound like a baby when he said this?sticky...

Hei Lin's eyes were full of love, and he smiled softly: "How can it be? Qiu Shi likes everything."

This made Qiushi blush, flustered, and quickly lowered his head.

Seeing his stiff body and uncomfortable expression, Hei Lin sighed secretly, so he had to take his time slowly, and changed the subject: "Qiu Shi is now cultivated to the level of Jindan, I will teach you to fly with a sword, but good?"

"Okay!" As soon as he heard that he could learn to fly with Yujian, all the troubles in Qiu Shi's mind disappeared again, he quickly stood up, pulled out Cheng Jiao and said, "Master Patriarch, I want to learn to fly with Yujian."

Hei Lin took his hand, and as soon as he turned around, they came to a mountain forest with lush branches and leaves.

"Just here! It's quiet here."

Qiu Shi pulled out Cheng Jiao and looked at Hei Lin with burning eyes.

Ever since he saw his grandfather flying with his sword, he has been obsessed with it, always thinking, if one day he can also fly with his sword, how great it would be!

Never thought that he can learn now...

Qiu Shi now has a golden core cultivation base, has always practiced swordsmanship, and has been taught by a master with an unpredictable cultivation level like Hei Lin. In just a few hours, he was able to fly alone with a sword.

He stepped on his feet and flew high into the sky. After he stabilized, he looked down again.

He still has some fear of heights, but nothing serious.What's more, there is the patriarch Yujian guarding him by his side!

After watching for a while, he realized that the place where they practiced just now was in the back mountain of Qin's house.

The compound of the Qin Mansion was clearly visible in the night, and Qiu Shi subconsciously looked towards the east side of the compound.

He lived there for more than half a year, thinking about what to do with trembling like a bitter woman every day, Qin Wenmin would only enter his room...

Thinking of this, he was annoyed and angry.

He thought at that time that since he was married, he married a young talent, and he still didn't dislike his birth date, so he must love Qin Wenmin very much, and don't want to be like his parents, a husband and wife who are worse than strangers.

But that was just his wishful thinking, Qin Wenmin didn't love him, and married him only for his dowry, only for his birthday...

Qiushi pressed the tip of the sword, and was about to swoop down to seek revenge on the Qin family.

He had a competition with Qin Guiren today, and he did not lose.

In this case, they have already reached the top of the Qin family, so why not seek revenge?

Didn't the patriarch say that actual combat is the best experience?

Seeing him fly towards the Qin family with a cold face.

Hei Lin sighed secretly, and flicked his sleeve to break part of the barrier.

Qiu Shi rushed out and landed in front of the firewood house in the small courtyard not far from the east courtyard.

At this time, the night was getting thick, and the small courtyard was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.

Qiushi is no longer the useless mortal he used to be, and his cultivation base of Jindanqi allows him to see everything at night.

Although not as clear as in the daytime, it is enough.

After harvesting the Chengjiao, Qiushi stepped up the steps and pushed open the door of the firewood room.

Hei Lin had a complex expression and quietly followed him.

"Master Patriarch..." Qiu Shi looked at the corner of the room, recalled all the things in the past, and said in a low voice: "At that time, the disciple was tied up with handcuffs and feet, and thrown here. They said that the disciple was a monster..."

His voice suddenly choked up, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the back mountain: "Then they took him to the Black Dragon Pool and offered sacrifices to..."

Hei Lin hugged him tightly from behind, and whispered in his ear: "Qiu Shi, don't think about the past, with me here, I will protect you..."

Qiu Shi tightly held Hei Lin's hand around his waist, blinking his eyes desperately to keep the tears from flowing: "Master Patriarch, thank you..."

If there was no Patriarch, he would have died in Ziyun Palace.

The two hugged quietly for a while, Qiu Shi broke Hei Lin's hand, pulled out Cheng Jiao, and said through gritted teeth: "Master Patriarch, this disciple is going to seek revenge from the Qin family."

Hei Lin didn't stop him, and quietly followed Qiu Shi all the way to the main courtyard of the Qin Palace.

Qiu Shi's cultivation is now as high as Jindan, and when he walks quickly, he walks like the wind like a shadow, and the servants of the Qin family did not find the two of them at all, so they arrived at the main courtyard of the Qin family unimpeded.

The voice coming from the main room of the main courtyard was the father and son of the Qin family.The father and son seemed to be arguing about something, Qin Wenmin's tone was very bad:

"That bitch hasn't come back yet, and there's no news from Cuizhu Lane. I'm afraid he's dead. It's really not enough to accomplish anything!"

Uncle Qin's tone was much calmer: "If she dies, she will die. I didn't expect her to succeed. The Hei Lin of Ziyun Temple is at least in the late Yuanying stage. How can it be so easy?"

Qin Wenmin sighed: "That's right. If she dies, I don't have to worry about her ruining my marriage. It's a wonderful thing..."

But after a while, he said anxiously: "But that bitch didn't succeed, if that bitch Qiu Shi came to our door, how can we resist?"

Uncle Qin sighed: "I just hope that Wen Yue will get the Dragon Ball soon."

"Father, even if she got it, but in my Qin family, the far water cannot save the near fire. The dragon ball is only useful to the strong above the Nascent Soul, but my Qin family's cultivation is the highest among fathers, and it can only reach Jindan..."

Dragon Ball?Qiushi turned to look at Patriarch.

Could this be the reason why Eunuch Zhu and others stayed with the emperor?

"Wen Min, people have to take a long-term view. Wen Yue will be promoted to Nascent Soul in a short time. When she ascends, my Qin family will win the country. It's the best of both worlds!"

Qin Wenmin's shocked voice came: "Wen Yue? Isn't she just a weak woman with no cultivation? What is promoted to Nascent Soul?"

Uncle Qin faltered, and after a while he said: "Now that things have come to an end, I can't hide it from you as a father. In fact, Wen Yue is not your sister, she is your wife...it is your aunt and aunt. According to her age, she is now about 100 years old. How old... She was the one who sacrificed to the Black Dragon God a hundred years ago, and she was the one who rescued you at the Black Dragon Pool that day..."

Hei Lin's eyes darkened.

Why doesn't he remember this happening?

Qiu Shi's heart tightened.

Qin Guiren did not lie.

There was a sharp sound of porcelain being smashed on the ground, and Qin Wenmin said in surprise, "Is this true?"

Uncle Qin sighed, "It's absolutely true!"

Qiu Shi didn't want to hear any more, so he was about to rush in, but Qin Wenmin said: "She didn't die in the sacrifice, and her cultivation has become so high. Qiu Shi, that bitch, is not dead, and her cultivation is also promoted at a rapid speed. This sacrifice Is the sacrifice good or bad? Is it better for human sacrifice, or for my Qin family? Why do I think human sacrifice benefits more?"

Qiu Shi was furious, since you think the benefits are greater, then you go to sacrifice.

My cultivation base has been promoted so fast, it's all thanks to the patriarch.

Uncle Qin sighed deeply again: "I don't know what happened after the sacrifice. If she hadn't come to me and talked about Dragon Ball, I would never have known that there was such an aunt alive in my Qin family." .”

Qin Wenmin retorted: "Even if she gets the Dragon Ball, it will only be useful to her. What good will it do to our father and son, and our Qin family?"

"You can't say that. If she gets the Dragon Ball, she will ascend, and our father and son will have the world. The best of both worlds, how can it be useless?"

"Father, my son doesn't think so. My son wants both Jiangshan and immortality. How many years can a mortal live? What's the use of being rich and rich?"

"You have established your foundation now, and your life expectancy is at least two hundred years old. When you make a sacrifice next time, as the grandson of the Qin family, your cultivation level can at least rise to Jindan, which is five hundred years old! Isn't that enough?"

"But father, I can't wait for 100 years. I just want to be promoted to Jindan immediately, to Nascent Soul, and I also want to ascend. I absolutely can't bear that bitch Qiushi's cultivation level is higher than mine..."

Hearing this, Qiu Shi could no longer control the anger in his heart, and kicked the door open.

He didn't talk nonsense, raised his sword and stabbed at Qin Wenmin.

Qin Wenmin's cultivation was not as good as his, so he didn't have time to react.

Uncle Qin's cultivation base was about the same as his, but his strength was far inferior. By the time he reacted and rescued him, it was too late, and he only had time to pull Qin Wenmin a little.

But because of this pull, Qiushi didn't stab Qin Wenmin in the chest, but only stabbed him in the shoulder, piercing through. The pain made the man howl and curse loudly: "Bitch..."

Uncle Qin came to his senses, drew his sword and stabbed Qiu Shi, angrily shouted: "Bitch, how dare you hurt my son?"

Qiu Shi drew the sword from Qin Wenmin's shoulder and faced Uncle Qin.

You hurt me like that back then, why couldn't I hurt you?

Today I am not only going to kill Qin Wenmin, but also you, the sanctimonious hypocrite, Uncle Qin.

The two fought with swords.

Hei Lin on the side watched the battle coldly and said nothing, but he clenched his right fist tightly, as if feeling uncomfortable.

After less than fifty strokes, Uncle Qin gradually lost the wind.

Qin Wenmin fell to the ground, clutching his bleeding shoulder with his right hand, grinning in pain, but extremely anxious.

If the father can't beat them, then their father and son will surely die today.

The thought of dying at the hands of Qiu Shi, the bitch he despises the most, cut his heart like a knife.

How could he, the dignified eldest son of the Qin family, die at the hands of a bitch?

What about Qin Wenyue?Why didn't Qin Wenyue show up to save her?

But after a hundred moves, his father was powerless to fight, and Qin Wenyue still did not show up.