Chapter 911: Kindness

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The child sucked the young man's forehead vigorously, looking cute and funny, and drooling at the corners of his mouth. However, under the seemingly ordinary behavior, every time she sucks, the mysterious lines on the teenager's forehead will bloom red, and mysterious energy will flow out. As the little girl's sucking pours into her body, it will nourish the internal organs and the blood Bones.
"Save her, give me something to eat." The young man in black smiled.
"Master Three, don't you think this father and daughter are strange?"
"Save it before you talk."
"Master Three, their origins are unknown. We better not touch them." The white-haired old man reminded the young man in black that this child, this boy, looked strange. There are hardly any islands in the nearby waters. Where did they come from? Undersea monsters infested and were in great danger, how could it be possible to watch the two delicate and delicious dishes indifferent in front of them?
‘Three Masters’ also felt a little weird, but looking at the immature child was too pitiful. If he just left like this, maybe he would be eaten by a ferocious sea beast soon, and his conscience could not stand. "What realm is that person?"
"Seeing through! The mud on him is blocking the exploration, but it should be a high-level ground martial."
"Why is there mud on him?" People on the back of the swordfish were curiously searching, but nothing could be found. It looked like ordinary mud, but it seemed like life, on his arms and chest. Flowing, condensed but not scattered.
The little girl was full of energy, and her mouth was full, and she lay on her face, rubbed intimately, closed her eyes and fell asleep after a while.
"Master Three, the owner is waiting for you to go back and test the results of your experience. You also know the temper of the owner. If there is something wrong, you will be scolded. If you take another stranger back home, you will inevitably ... … "A female guard whispered to remind the boy in black that she knew that the three masters were good-hearted, but if you look closely, the two are indeed somewhat wrong.
The teenager in dissatisfaction said, "Nervous, save it and see if there is any problem."
The old man in white frowned slightly, it was too late to have a problem.
"Save people," the young man ordered again.
"Wen Yang! Don't mess with your kindness anymore, saving the lives is the mission of heaven, not you! Don't see the poor person and can't move your legs!" A clear and beautiful woman suddenly said, her voice was very cold, Very dissatisfied with the so-called kindness of the boy in black, she dismissed the sarcasm: "If you focus on martial arts cultivation, and you will not be thirty years old and stuck in Diwu Santian, you are still in this state, and you want to pass Examination of the Temple of Heaven? Dream it. "
As soon as the woman spoke, the men and women on the three swordfish bowed their heads and said nothing.
The smile on Wen Yang's face faded slightly, an anger appeared between the eyebrows, but under the cough of the white-haired old man, he took three deep breaths in a row to calm his emotions: "You can be ruthless, but you cannot lose humanity. ! "
"Ha! Joke! Childish!" The woman sneered, and couldn't stand the self-righteous innocence, and was angry when she heard it, and her tone was suddenly ruthless: "Don't give me any more shame! Have that energy and practice harder than anything. If you want me to look at you, if you want to be seen by your family, if you want to be seen by people outside, you can bring me to the realm, and let me do nothing else! "
Wen Yang gritted his teeth hard, and the muscles on his cheeks tightened again and again. Every time he did something that he thought was commonplace, he would always get a woman's inexplicable cynicism. Although he had become accustomed to the aggressiveness of the other party, every time those bitter words penetrated into his ears, he couldn't help the anger. .
"Let's rush back, or ... bring the child up? That person is fine." One of the guards came forward to propose, not wanting them to quarrel anymore.
"Bring them all back and send him away when he wakes up." Wen Yang gritted his teeth.
"Who dares!" The woman yelled, hateful, still energetic?
"I'm getting in the way of saving someone?" Wen Yang turned abruptly, glaring at the woman.
"When did you raise the realm and what do you love? Liu Qiaoyuxi will never stop." Leng Yan woman faced Wen Yang's eyes, her pretty eyes were slightly rounded, and she was imposing.
"Master Three, Mrs. Young, there is no need to make a noise in a trivial matter. I think so. I will bring someone up. If I can wake up, let him go halfway. If you don't wake up, consider whether to bring it back to the Chamber of Commerce." The old man didn't want to save people, but he didn't want Wen Yang to argue with Qiao Yuxi. Wen-positive and stubborn, Qiao Yuxi speaks mercilessly. If they don't stop, the two might get into a fight.
"Nothing! I Qiao Yuxi marry you, I have done evil in my life." Qiao Yuxi lengheng.
That's too much! Everyone was bitter, their heads bowed and they were afraid to talk.
The white-haired old man's complexion changed slightly, which could hinder his identity and say more.
"I think he just wanted to use good deeds in exchange for God's mercy and give him a few chances. If this works, others are rushing to do good and can get you?" Qiao Yuxi looked more and more annoyed and turned back In addition, the swordfish was out of sight and upset.
Wen Yangqiang endured anger without seizures. If it weren't for the family's interest, he would have liked to take this abominable woman off now. Wait, I will join the Temple of Heaven in Wenyang sooner or later, to prove my talent, let you look up at me!
The white-haired old man took the shot himself, took up the mysterious teenager and child in the sea, and examined it carefully. On the surface, it looks like no injuries, and the breath is very stable. Except for the mud, everything is normal, like it is in a state of false death, or it is sealed by some force. Looking closely at the little girl, she looked like she was two years old, she was pretty and lovely, her long hair was black and shiny, and silky and supple, but she was very petite, not much bigger than his hands, it was incredible. And his eyes were bright and pure, and he was curious about everything, and it felt like a newborn baby.
The old man is experienced and experienced the wind and rain. It is certainly not easy for this person to have a hunch, either he has an enemy, or he has a secret. He hesitated again and again, and said softly to Wenyang: "Master, this person really can't be brought back to the chamber of commerce. Do you see this, about fifty miles forward, there is an island, shall we put him there?"
"No! Bring it back to the Chamber of Commerce!" Wen Yang's tone was unquestionable, and he bit his teeth. "I'm just helping someone, what's wrong? Ah! What's wrong? Are you bothered by this?"
Alas, I am up again. The white-haired old man shook his head and said nothing more. It's a trivial matter to make it happen.
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Qin Ming didn't know how long he was in a coma. When he opened his eyes, he could no longer see the blood jade skull or the boundless mud, but the elegant room, the antique, the ancient charm and the bright sunshine. He walked through the half-open window and shone on him, warm and comfortable.
Qin Ming's consciousness was lingering for a long time before he gradually recovered some clarity. He sat up and looked at the room. Where is this? When did I escape from the ancient city? How long have I been unconscious? Full of doubts.
"The flesh is paper, the origami is the ship."
"Light your soul, cross ... Millions of Time and Space ..."
"I'm at the Jiuqiang Qianqiu Palace ... waiting for you ..."
Qin Ming suddenly remembered the voice before the coma and was completely sober.
Jiuyi Mountain? Chiaki?
Wanzai space-time?
wait for me?
Qin Ming's expression was slowly and solemnly, and his heart set off huge waves. What did the mysterious woman mean? Let me find her ten thousand years ago? Isn't this absurd!
Why did she choose me?
What do I deserve her attention?
Flesh for paper, origami for ships?
What's this about?
Wait, paper boat?
"Oh ..." A young voice suddenly sounded around him, and a small, white hand pulled his horns.
Qin Ming's pupils suddenly condensed, opened her mouth, and stared sideways, a little girl?
A little girl carved in pink and jade, white as jade, beautiful and cute, with big gem-like eyes flickering at him.
The girl looked two or three years old, obviously not a baby, but she was as petite as a baby, and she was only about the size of Qin Ming's hands.