Chapter 2467: boy

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In the depths of the rain forest, a hundred-meter-high waterfall is majestic, surrounded by mountains and green trees, and the rushing river tide falls from the sky. The huge impact force hits the lake, the sound is rumbling, the day and night are endless, and the mist is shrouded in wonderland. There is a strange stone where the waterfall hits the lake. It looks weird, ten meters long, like a dormant old turtle. Sitting on the top of the strange stone was a childish boy, with his upper body naked, resisting the violent wave of turbulent falling. Although he looks only five or six years old, he has a straight waist and no motion, and his tight body can clearly see the muscle lines.
This waterfall is 100 feet high and 40 to 50 meters wide. A horrible amount of water will cause a terrible impact when it falls. A normal warrior may not be able to carry it. A five- or six-year-old child can't stand still?
Qin Ming came out of the rain forest, stood under a vigorous old tree, and looked at the boy with strong experience under the waterfall in the distance.
"Dad, there is a child there." Qin Lan blinked her eyes curiously, pointing at the tumbling waterfall in the distance, and she could feel the power of that waterfall falling far away. The child turned out to be a statue Sitting inside, resisting the constant impact.
Qin Ming looked at the boy, his shaking eyes condensed, saw the waterfall, and clearly saw the boy's face. At this moment, his heart trembled slightly, and a strange feeling appeared in his body. Is it ... is he?
The boy didn't notice anyone approaching, biting his teeth, and resisting the waterfall strong, but after all, he was still a little bit tired, his body slightly swayed, and he was immediately out of control. He was banged into the lake by the banging waterfall, his body violently twirled, and he was vortexed. It was a long way and went straight to the bottom of the lake.
Qin Ming subconsciously rushed over, but the lake suddenly bloomed with heavy green awns. The boy waved the blue energy wings and rushed across the lake and rushed to the sky. He snorted and gasped, but not embarrassed. His sturdy body appeared with blue marks, like the power of fresh life, conditioning his weak body, and his spirit quickly recovered.
The boy relaxed for a while at high altitude, waved the blue wings and dived down, and sat on the strange stone again, spread the blue wings, carried the sturdy waves of the sturdy waves, and stood upright, gritted his teeth again to sit and realize. The cyan print on his body gradually disappeared, and no trace was visible.
"Dad, who is he?" Qin Lan was interested, and the baby doll had wings, was it an elf?
"He is ..." Qin Ming opened his mouth slightly, but didn't know what to say.
"Shall we say hi?"
"Can you go?" Qin Ming whispered.
"Why not, I'll go." Qin Lan left Qin Ming's shoulders, grinned, and flew over, but at this time the fog around them suddenly increased, covering them, everything around them became blurred, and the visibility was less than five meters.
A red figure gradually appeared in the fog and stopped in front of him: "You shouldn't come here!"
The petals are dancing, the red clothes are like blood, the funeral flowers are beautiful, and she is proud and indifferent. She has been practicing in retreat, but a ray of soul thoughts stays here, guarding the children, but also guarding Qin Ming approaching. But I did not expect that Qin Ming came here with a hidden breath. If it was not for the subtle energy fluctuations just now, she might not have found him till now.
"Hello, younger sister." Qin Lan greeted with a small hand, but obediently returned to Qin Ming's shoulder.
"What's his name?" Qin Ming felt a strange feeling in his heart. Since the funeral flowers were guarded here, the boy should be it. Is that ... my child ... I have a child in Qin Ming?
"The funeral flower has been so long, should you guard me?"
"Please leave here immediately!" Funeral tone was cold.
"I should have said it many times. There is something wrong between us, but the child is not! I hope to protect him and grow up with you, and I hope you can stay with me. No one will criticize you. No one will despise you, they will only bless. "Qin Ming wanted to hug the funeral flower, but the ice in her eyes was alert to him clearly.
"Please leave!" Funeral Flowers warned again.
"There is something unpleasant between us, but if you give me a chance, I can start pursuing you again, and I will try to do everything I can. Even if you don't think for yourself, at least for your children. You can now Isolate him, three years and five years later, and ten years later, do you want to limit him for a lifetime? When he grows up, he will naturally leave, and will find his own life, you ca n’t trap him, you also hide Ca n’t live. Funeral flowers, we can get along with each other in another way. It ’s better for you, me, and him than it is now.

Qin Ming can understand the arrogance and self-love of the funeral flower. After all, the beginning between the two was a mistake, not very glorious. She closed herself and her children. It was more of a protection, but the matter was ultimately To resolve, some things will be faced sooner or later.
The funeral looked at Qin Ming expressionlessly, with a cold tone: "I have nothing to do with you, whether it was before or in the future! He is my child, and it has nothing to do with you! If you come back again, I will immediately quit The heavenly clan disappears forever. "
"Can't give me a chance?"
"The Shura Hall is under siege by the Royal Alliance. The transformation of the Black Dragon is not out of danger. Do you still have the mood to talk about this?" The tone of the funeral flower was slightly cold, looking directly at Qin Ming's eyes: "No matter what you are thinking, I can give you a clear reply, you think too much! "
"Then I saw the children, I just said one word."
"Leave here!" The funeral flower said suddenly.
"You can't stop me ..."
"Then I killed him!" Funeral flowers had cold eyes and a colder voice, but the soul covered by scarlet flowers shuddered slightly.
Qin Ming frowned, looking at the cold eyes of the funeral flower.
"Leave !!! Immediately!" Funeral flower warned Qin Ming, but did not want to say a few more words.
Qin Ming stood silently for a while, took two steps back, walked into the rain forest, and didn't look back. For a long time ... If there was nothing in the depths of the dense forest, Qin Lan whispered softly: "Daddy ... Are you crying?"
The funeral flower watched his back disappear into the rain forest, and he stopped for a long time, but the fluttering petals did not know when it fell silently on the ground, scattered into a spiritual light spot, and fell into the grass.
"Mother, who's here?" The boy in the waterfall left the strange stone and walked towards this dense mist. The surrounding environment is good, but the mist here is suddenly thick. Who is likely to bother? Before being stopped by his mother. Although he was released to practice in the past few months as he wished, no matter where he went, he could not see any outsiders except the few sparring beasts. The whole process was guarded by his mother's soul. The freshness slowly faded, but there was still a little distress.
He would love to see the real world outside, even if he only touches a few 'real' living people.
"Sit in the waterfall and continue practicing!"
"I've been practicing for more than ten days, let's change the way." The boy's face was bitter. Although he worked very hard, he was still a child after all.
"When can I stay in it all day and night before I start the next step."
"Then I'll take a day off. I'm too tired."
"No !!!!"
"Who offends you again? Always me off." The boy pursed his lips and reluctantly walked back, but suddenly did not take two steps and said, "Mother, why did you stand that grave again?" Get up? Who is Qin Ming? "
"Cultivation!" Funeral flowers sternly scolded.
"Is he alive or really dead? Does he always bully you? Mother, wait for me, when I grow up, I'll pack him for you!" The boy started from the memory, except that tree is the cocoon, then It was the mother and a grave that popped up from time to time, and the name on the grave.
"I let you cultivate!"
"Oh!" The boy silently walked towards the waterfall, and began to swear in his heart that when he got stronger, he would go to find that Qin Ming, and beat him fiercely, letting you bully my mother!
The funeral flower closed her eyes, stood quietly for a long time, spread the thick fog, entered the valley, and continued to watch the boy cultivate. She doesn't need any pity, nor does she need any love, she is herself, forever!