Chapter 99: Unforgettable and affectionate uncle

Uncle Tsing Yi is gone. +++Full American novel: EbookFREE.me
Qi Xiao stood there alone, his hands clenched tightly, his eyes full of pain and struggle...
It turned out that the enemy who killed his parents was always by his side...
He was reluctant to believe such a result.
If Lan Junhe really did it, why didn't he just kill himself, why should he keep himself until now? But Uncle Tsing Yi’s words were justified and well-founded, and he really couldn’t find a reason for not believing...
What's more, he would never have doubted Uncle Tsing Yi.
Compared to the indifferent Lanjun River, these seven years, taking care of him and caring for him, accompanied him through the countless dark nights...all uncle Tsing Yi, he is the only one who will treat him well...
If it was not Uncle Tsing Yi, he might have died long ago... If he died, would he just like Lan Junhe's wish?
Allow yourself to die silently.
I don't know why I die.
Qi Xiao slowly opened his palm, his palm was pierced with a stamp, and he showed a hint of self-deprecation.
Even if he was not willing to admit it emotionally, reason told him he had to believe.
Or maybe...
All of this has already happened.
Lan Junhe's indifference, Lan Junhe's ruthlessness... He watched him spontaneously perish and never put him in his eyes. During these seven years, he was not invisible, but because he was his mother's teacher, because he took in Myself...
So even if this person is so ruthless, he still holds a glimmer of hope, trying to please him, and fulfilling all his requirements seriously, not just for revenge... but also because he is really true, eager to have such a teacher Uncle, eager to have a loved one again, eager for this person to one day, look at yourself more and treat yourself better...
A lonely homeless child, in this unfamiliar place, seriously wants to be liked by someone.
But these seven years, he failed to cover the man's heart.
Now he finally knew why.
Uncle Tsing Yi's words shocked, pained, and unbelievable... but had to believe it.
Only in this way can we explain why Lan Junhe treats himself like this.
In his eyes, does the silly self who looks forward to him be a complete joke?
It must be.
Qi Xiao stumbled away, and he returned to the house. He spit out a breath, and his blood was retrograde, almost making him unstable and furious.
He raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, leaving nothing but indifference in his eyes.
This night, doomed to sleep.
On the second day, Qi Xiao did not continue to go out to practice, but meditated cross-legged, approaching noon, and suddenly a voice came from outside.
Qi Xiao opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes cold and sharp, and he waved his hand. The door of the room was burst into a gap with strength, and vaguely saw a blue man walk over. The man was handsome and handsome, carrying a black long sword, watching Dressing up in this secluded orchid should not be in a low position, but the direction of Lanjun River is...
Qi Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly. After a moment, he quietly followed.
Lin Ziran was sitting in the living room drinking tea, remembering what he said to Qi Xiao yesterday, the plot of Xin Dao should go forward, right?
After all, when he was Lan Junhe, he was really terrible to Qi Xiao. He hadn’t laughed at him once in such a long time, and he was allowed to die by himself... This child had to believe even if he didn’t want to believe anymore. .
He is not really a fool.
Lin Ziran calmed down and felt that he had no problems. The world has been going smoothly so far. And yesterday, looking at Qi Xiao's appearance, he obviously believed it, and he didn't have to worry too much about it.
Suddenly I heard a clear laughter from outside: "Brother Junhe, I am back."
With the laughter, the Qingjun man in blue stepped in.
Lin Zi stunned slightly, then remembered who he was.
It can be regarded as a cannon fodder in this world.
At the beginning, they entered the Orchid Realm as the same group of orphans. Lan Junhe and Lan Yan stood out as the best disciples and heirs of the Yuchi. Most of the other orphans died, but a few survived. This man was They were one of the orphans here.
Named Tu Qizhi.
Although Tu Qizhi is not as good as Lan Junhe and Lan Yan, and failed to become a disciple of Youchi, he is also a remarkable figure. Now he holds a key position in Youlan and manages the forces of Youlan in several cities.
Now that Lan Junhe is in charge of Youlan Realm, Tu Qizhi is also regarded as Lan Junhe's men.
But the relationship with Lan Junhe in private is more like a friend and a confidant.
However, Lin Ziran, who has read the script, knows that this is a traitor who is not trustworthy!
The surface of Tu Qizhi and Lanjun River are in good contact, but they are actually people in the quiet pool. They have already surrendered to the quiet pool in secret, and lurked by the order of the quiet pool beside the Lanjun River!
Lan Junhe didn't know the secret, but he grew up in such a deceptive environment, he was not a person who liked to deal with people, he was very cautious in dealing with people, even if he was a good friend, he never talked to Tu Qizhi Said the real situation of himself and Lan Yan.
Because here you don’t even know when and who will betray you.
Secrets are only safest if they are placed in your own heart.
This is probably a prudent benefit.
It also highlights the precious feelings of Lan Junhe and Lan Yan. It is a life of no doubt, they are the only people who trust each other here.
Tu Qizhi sat down in front of Lin Ziran, with an easy-going look and a meaningful smile: "I have been busy with my work recently, and I rarely come back. I heard that you have collected a good student. It’s Lan Yan’s child. ……"
Lin Ziran gave him a deep look.
In the eyes of outsiders, Lan Junhe and Lan Yan have always been at odds, and Lan Junhe also killed Lan Yan personally... Although he does not know how much Tu Qizhi saw, he asked these words, 80% is for You Chi came to test his own.
Lin Ziran did not seem to be willing to talk about Qi Xiao, saying lightly: "This is what Master meant."
Tu Qizhi seemed very curious and asked, "Even if you mean the realm, you can actually refuse, but you killed Lan Yan and her husband... Leaving this little boy by your side, are you really afraid of getting angry... …"
Lin Ziran pursed her lips tightly, her eyes cold, and she didn't want to talk anymore. Suddenly her ear moved, and she heard something faintly.
He tapped his finger gently on the table, and spoke contemptuously: "It's up to him to provoke the body?"
Tu Qizhi raised his eyebrows.
Lin Ziran smiled faintly, as if talking about a ant: "A little rabbit cub, I can kill Lan Yan, and I'm afraid that he won't succeed? If it wasn't for Master to bring him back, I would have cut the grass and roots, but it was temporary. Just keep him alive..."
Tu Qizhi said: "If you are inconvenient, let me come? Find a way to kill him silently, so that the realm owner will not blame you."
Lin Ziran heard a word and seemed to be seriously considering it, but he finally smiled and said, "Well, I can handle this little thing. If this little boy is not dead, he would have died long ago... And you thought you shot You can hide from Master?"
He smiled contemptuously: "For the time being, I will leave this kid for a while, and wait for me to stand firm, and then get rid of him. It's just a breeze. I don't want to make Master unhappy because of this little thing..."
Tu Qizhi thought for a while, then he smiled and said, "Yes, anyway, he doesn't know the truth. He said that he should not be regarded as an uncle, and it wouldn't hurt to stay for the time being. It's not a hurry."
Lin Ziran raised her lips slightly, chuckled, and changed the subject: "You have been away for several years, but it has been going well? I heard that there is a new force called Wuxulou, which has not been very peaceful lately... "
………………
Perhaps it was due to a long-anticipated reason, so that listening to Lan Junhe admitted that Qi Xiao's heart calmed down instead.
He finally no longer has to hesitate and shake.
The fact is just as Uncle Tsing Yi said.
His killing his father and his mother's enemies have always been by his side...He regarded him like a ant, and did not think he might be a threat to him, because his weakness is simply not enough to make him look in his eyes...
The facts are always in front of you, close at hand, if you can notice a little bit earlier, you will find the truth more than today.
Qi Xiao left quietly. Instead of going back to rest, he went to Houshan where he practiced martial arts.
Over and over again, cultivation.
He wants to become stronger, and only if he becomes stronger, he has the hope of revenge!
Before that, he must be patient!
Carefully and secretly.
………………
Lin Ziran naturally discovered Qi Xiao, and then deliberately said a few words to Tu Qizhi. After Qi Xiao left, he also made a few words with Tu Qi’s imaginary and enemies, because he was worried about his cub’s condition, so he thought of Tu Qizhi. Dispatched, hurriedly put on Tsing Yi and put on a mask to find the child.
I searched around and found that the child was not at home, and finally found it in Houshan.
The teenager was slender and slender, his sleeves fluttered, and the wind blew, and he punched the tree with a punch, again and again, his expression calm and calm, it seemed that he was just practicing...
But Lin Ziran looked away, and found that his fist was already blurred, and he immediately felt very distressed. He strode forward and grasped Qi Xiao's wrist, and said in a deep voice: "Enough."
Qi Xiaoding looked at him, and the beautiful phoenix eyes, covered with cold and hard, shattered a little at the moment when he saw Lin Ziran, his lips trembled-a little, and there was a trace of choking in his low voice: " Uncle Tsing Yi..."
Only in front of him would he show such fragility.
Lin Ziran sighed and raised his hand to touch the child's head.
Qi Xiao squeezed her lips tightly for a long time, and a firm color reappeared in her eyes, saying: "I want to become stronger."
Lin Ziran acted slowly, and slowly said: "Wanting to overcome Lan Junhe is not a simple matter."
Qi Xiao held his fist, his face tight, and his eyes were determined: "If there is no revenge, what's the point of me alive..."
Lin Ziran almost wanted to say that people live not only for revenge, but also for a lot of meaning! You don't have to live so tired! But these words reached his lips, but he couldn't say them after all, because he couldn't be too self-willed. Then the story collapsed next. If Qi Xiao couldn't quickly improve his cultivation ability, he would only make a wedding dress for Youchi in vain......
Doting a child hurts him!
His tone was low: "I have a way to make you stronger quickly, but that way is painful..."
Qi Xiao's eyes lit up suddenly, and he decided: "I'm not afraid!"
Lin Ziran frowned: "You can think about it, once you start, there is no turning back."
Qi Xiao said: "I will not regret it."
Lin Ziran looked at him for a long while, facing the young boy's firm eyes. There was unwavering attachment in it. He remembered this time, no matter how hard it was or how hard it was, he suffered more injuries, the child said nothing. Carrying, never half back...
He sighed: "Okay."
Lin Ziran took out a jade bottle from his sleeve and slowly said: "This is a panacea used to enhance cultivation. You take one every other month. It will have wonderful effects when accompanied by cultivation, but the process will be very painful. ..."
Qi Xiao took the Jade Bottle with both hands and looked at him seriously: "Thank you Uncle Tsing Yi."
This is probably what he wanted...
Lin Ziran no longer hesitated, he said in a deep voice: "You take it now, I will protect the law for you, and help you refine the medicine."
Qi Xiao took out the pill without hesitation, swallowed it in one gulp, and then closed his eyes and meditated, but after a few breaths, there was pain on his face, and his muscles were tied together, as if he was trying to suppress the pain, and his lips were bitten out of blood Come……
Lin Ziran sat cross-legged behind him, his hands pressed against him-on his back, the power of the medicine was very overbearing, swept through Qi Xiao's body meridians instantly, Lin Ziran was careful to protect the law, so as not to let Qi Xiao be directly attacked by the medicine. Bleed to death!
But even so, Qi Xiao's beautiful face was distorted by pain!
He can only protect him from death, but he cannot relieve his pain.
[Lin Ziran is a little unbearable: this is too difficult...]
[System: This is just the beginning, you are distressed? Qi Xiao hasn't spoken yet. 】
[Lin Ziran: ...] But my dad is distressed!
That's right, this is just the beginning!
What Lin Ziran said just now is half-truth. This is not just a panacea for improving the skill, its main role is to stimulate Qi Xiao's potential to possess a spirit! The spirit bone is a top-level cultivation qualification that is rare in a century, and it is very powerful in itself. However, no matter how strong it is, it requires step-by-step cultivation. If you want to reach the point where you can fight against the pond in a short time, it is not possible to take the usual road!
The use of elixirs is equivalent to the method of pulling seedlings to promote!
If the average person uses this kind of medicine, even if he temporarily improves his cultivation practice, it is only a momentary benefit. If he loses further opportunities in the future, it is ruined... But Qi Xiao is different. Because of the spirit bone, he can bear such medicine. , Will not destroy his potential, but the method is very painful!
By no means can the average person afford it.
Helping him absorb the power is only the first step. In order to better stimulate his potential, he also needs to smash his bones, so that the power can be completely integrated into his body, crushing and reorganizing again and again, perfecting the hammer steel, thoroughly Inspire him to have the potential to possess spirit bones.
The pain now is just the beginning!
This process, in my opinion, is only a dozen days of effort, and in Qi Xiao's view, it is more than three years.
………………
The next morning, Lin Ziran put on black clothes and shouted Qi Xiao as Lan Junhe.
The young man was dressed up, with a polite look, standing upright, but he could not see half of the hatred... Lin Ziran praised in his heart, this child still understood the tolerance, not easy.
Yesterday, the medicine power Qi Xiao seemed to have absorbed, so he will start the second step today.
He is about to start beating children!
[Lin Ziran: What should I do if I can’t bear it...]
[The system is a little impatient: Endure, ten days passed quickly. 】
[Lin Ziran:...]
This was clearly not the case before the system. Sure enough, the system ignored him.
Never mind.
Lin Ziran put his hands behind his back, his expression was cold, he looked down at Qi Xiao, and said lightly: "You have come here for a short time, let me see how you are practicing."
Last time, he said that it would take three days to examine Qi Xiao, so it is logical to recruit him now.
Qi Xiao respectfully said: "Yes."
He lifted his eyes, and the Phoenix eyes were sharp, and after Lin Ziran's permission, he shot without hesitation!
The young boy's expression was calm and solemn, and he seemed to be unscathed, but all the moves went to the deadly place! The vicious murderous intention implied in it could hardly conceal...
Lin Ziran raised his eyebrows slightly, then showed a contemptuous smile, and hit Qi Xiao with a palm! Leng Leng said: "Is it just that?"
Qi Xiao tried his best, but even Lin Ziran's clothing corner was not reached, and he was easily beaten away. His throat was sweet, and he pressed down the bitter hatred and unwillingness in his heart, and rushed up again!
Lin Ziran looked indifferent, and once again slapped Qi Xiao out!
again and again.
The teenager soon became a blood man.
Until his hand was broken, his leg was broken, and he couldn't stand up again... Lin Ziran came slowly to him.
Qi Xiao looked at the black coat of the person in front of him, and blood flowed into his eyes, making his eyes turn red, but he didn't say a word, but just supported the ground with his shoulders, struggling, and looked up. The man in front.
Looking at the cold, unsympathetic indifferent face, watching the high and contempt in those eyes...
The man chuckled softly: "It's just that, it's still far away."
Then just watched the man turn around and left, leaving him an untouchable back...
That way, powerful and distant.
Qi Xiao coughed abruptly, and he slowly moved, struggling to crawl back, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.
There was medicine in the room from Uncle Tsing Yi, but he couldn’t get it right now, he couldn’t get it, he knew he was impulsive today, he shouldn’t have been like this...Now he is still too far away from Lan Junhe In any case, it is nothing but shame.
But he didn't control himself.
Qi Xiao collapsed to the ground, he had no energy and could not move, at this moment he felt that death was so close to himself...
It's closer than any time before.
If this is the case.
You don’t have to be vengeful, you don’t have to be so tired, but...it’s not reconciling...
I want to be alive, but alive, really tired...
Squeak.
The door was pushed open.
In the blurred vision, the cyan figure slowly approached, holding him in his arms.
This embrace, Qi Xiao is so familiar, the familiar warmth and fragrance... Just like every time before, when he is about to persevere and is about to die, this person can always appear in time.
Pull him back from the edge of death.
Qi Xiao was so greedy for this person's arms, for everything he gave him, and at this moment this feeling reached its peak, he wanted to reach out and embrace this person, but he couldn't lift his hand, he felt very sorry Sad, because you are useless like this...
"Yes, I'm sorry..." Qi Xiao's eyelashes twitched and moved, making a very low voice.
Lin Ziran looked at the young man's broken bones, like a blood man, but said sorry to himself weakly... Thinking of his ruthlessness, he was so sad that he couldn't breathe! What garbage setting for this garbage game! It’s too cruel!
Although he knew that according to the plot, Qi Xiao could not die, but watching the child dying, Lin Ziran was still anxious, suppressing his voice and saying, "This is not your fault, why should I say sorry."
Qi Xiao's pale face was full of blood. His eyes were dim, his mouth was ripped, and his voice was low: "I, I'm so useless..."
Actually, I don't want to stay here.
I don't want to stay for a moment.
I want to revenge soon, I want to leave with you, I want to stay away from all this...
But now I can't walk away, I can't live without it, I can't even see your face, I will only be your burden, and you won't go wrong with me...
I can't get out of it all.
Lin Ziran didn't have the intention to guess Qi Xiao's thoughts. He was full of help for Qi Xiao to heal his wounds. The child is now the most vulnerable time. If he is not handled properly, he may really die... Lin Zi Then he took out the wound medicine that had been prepared for a long time, fed Qi Xiao to eat it, and took a towel to make Qi Xiao bite, and helped him straighten his skeleton.
The whole process was almost painless, and the teenager's body twitched and convulsed, and he gave out a heavy gasp, but he didn't scream.
Finally fainted like this.
Lin Ziran hesitated for a moment and gently brushed Qi Xiao's hair in front of his forehead, helping him wipe the blood on his face. Even when the teenager was lethargic, his eyebrows were tight, and it seemed painful...
This is just a game, nothing is true.
But when you shot, the feeling of hitting the flesh and the sound of broken bones are all so realistic...
What is this tormenting him!
[Lin Ziran sighed: Fortunately, the time is only five days a year. If this is the normal time flow rate, I don’t think few people can perform. 】
[System: There will not be such a long time. The player’s time in the game can not be converted into reality for more than one day. Excessively long game time can easily cause the player to tend to evade reality, and even cannot distinguish between reality and game... It may cause parents to complain. These are all issues that we need to consider, so the game design has an anti-immersion mode to strictly control the time of each game. 】
[Lin Ziran:...]
Hearing the last sentence, all of a sudden I felt nothing, God’s parents complained...
Heck, games are games.
But if there are really people like Lan Junhe, how cruel they should be, even more cruel to others! But I only spent dozens of days with the cub, and I was distressed... Lan Junhe faced the child of the beloved one day and night, but had to torture him like this, that is not only torture of Qi Xiao , More torture to himself.
Because survival is so cruel.
If you want to live, you can't be soft-hearted.
And he survived in such an environment, so he knows better that when he should make a choice, he must make a choice.
Since Lan Junhe's living environment and his life rules are different from Lin Ziran...
But at this moment, Lin Ziran suddenly understood him a little.
It can be considered to strengthen the understanding of the role.
………………
time flies.
In Lin Ziran's view, it was only a dozen days later, but Qi Xiao was 17 years old in the blink of an eye.
The face was completely open, glamorous, and taller than Lin Ziran by half a head. He was tall and tall, and he respectfully said to Lin Ziran: "Uncle Shi."
Lin Ziran looked at the grown-up child, and his heart was both gratifying and complicated.
During this time, he had to check Qi Xiao every two days. He beat him badly every time, but Qi Xiao never showed any dissatisfaction. He just quietly nurtured his wounds and licked-licked the wounds. Then continue to improve himself quietly, and in these years, the teenager has become more restrained, and will never easily reveal the slightest emotion...
And in just three years, Qi Xiao has already reached the seventh level in the world.
The Lanjun River is only the eighth.
Lin Ziran looked at Qi Xiao with a solemn expression, but now he was too afraid to carelessly, and said coldly: "Shoot."
Qi Xiao raised his eyes, his eyes were cold and cold, his lips twitched, and he came to him with a sword!
Lin Ziran fled to escape, concentrating on observing Qi Xiao's movements.
Because of the acceleration of time, he can clearly feel the obvious progress of Qi Xiao, because almost every time, he has to be more careful than the last time!
The first time he defeated Qi Xiao easily, he didn't even need to spend a success force, and later he needed to use three-point force, five-point force, seven-point force...
Today, he wants to defeat Qi Xiao, he has no idea at all, if he does his best, I am afraid he will be won by this kid!
Qi Xiao's sword was cold in his hand, and Lin Zi frowned. Qi Xiao didn't use the exercises he taught at all. Obviously, these years he has become his own! Swords are defying defense against the slant!
The two men fought for a full quarter of an hour before Lin Ziran found a gap and slammed Qi Xiao out with one palm!
It's not easy to maintain your own style!
Seeing Qi Xiao stepping back and forth again and again to stand firm.
Lin Ziran felt cold on the face. He raised his hand and gently brushed his cheek with a shallow blood on it.
The blade of Qi Xiao's hand was stained with blood.
Lin Ziran's pupil narrowed, and he looked at him in disbelief.
[Lin Ziran: lying on the trough, this is definitely open! He is only seventeen! 】
[System: ... Didn’t you anticipate before? 】
[Lin Ziran: ...No. 】
Although it has long been known that Qi Xiao is a genius, as an uncle more than twice the age of Qi Xiao, Lin Ziran feels that his self-esteem has been ruthlessly crushed! It's only been more than ten days for him, and he almost won't beat his cub!
You have to throw away goods, and you have to die!
Incomparable, anger! qaq