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Chapter 763 Meeting like a dream! (first update)
When Qin Yang mentioned him, he was naturally referring to Baidixuan.

Although the two are father and son connected by blood, from the moment Bai Dixuan killed his wife and wanted to kill his son, the so-called father and son have become sworn enemies!

It's just that it's too difficult to kill Bai Dixuan.

Qin Yang's current strength is at the late stage of distraction, while Baidixuan is said to be in the Mahayana realm. Although the difference in strength is only three realms, these three realms are like a mountain lying in front of him, far away and hopeless.

Above the distraction is the body, after the body is the spirit, and only when the spirit is complete can one enter the legendary realm of ascension to immortality, which is Mahayana.

Every step is like climbing to the sky, even if Qin Yang has a plug-in in his hand, he still finds it extremely difficult.

"call--"

Qin Yang took a breath, looked at the name on the tombstone, and murmured: "Tell me what to do next, do you really want to fight him to the death?"

The only response to him was the cold tombstone and silence.

He stood up and walked into the hall. This is a boudoir of a daughter's house. The refreshing fragrance is fresh and fresh. The layout of the room is very simple. According to what my grandmother said just now, this room is arranged according to my mother's previous room. of.

It's just that there are three more paintings on the wall. I don't know what kind of dye was used to paint them. The pictures are more vivid than the photos.

The first painting shows a little girl about ten years old, carved with jade, sitting on a stone bench with her chin in her hands, looking at something in the distance, her eyes are pure and clear.

The second painting shows a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with a beautiful face, standing in a light and graceful figure in a gazebo. Against the background of the blue sky, she seems to be transformed into a natural elf, with a smile on her lips. Kind of naughty.

In the third picture, there is a woman in her twenties, still beautiful and charming, with a little more maturity and gentleness on her body.

There is no doubt that all three paintings are of the same person.

His mother, Liu Ruqing.

Qin Yang stared blankly, with strange yet familiar emotions flowing in his heart.

Looking at it, the scene in front of him suddenly became distorted, and the clear scene became a little hazy. After a while, Qin Yang found himself in a simple courtyard.

The courtyard is remote and quiet, with occasional ding-dong running water, which makes people feel very comfortable.

"This is……"

Qin Yang was astonished, and found that the scene seemed to be the same as in the first painting.

Turning his head and looking, sure enough, on the stone bench at the door, sitting a cute little girl like jade, she was looking at the clouds in the distance with her chin resting on her cheeks, and the fine hair on her forehead was blowing in the wind.

"Dream? Hallucination?"

Qin Yang frowned, and subconsciously wanted to walk over, but found that he couldn't move his feet.

At this time, a five or six-year-old little loli walked over with a fruit plate. Although her face was a little immature, she was also cute, but her skin was a little dark, and her small face was a little timid.

"Miss."

Little Lolita called softly, and seeing Liu Ruqing staring at the sky in a daze, she couldn't help asking in a childish voice: "What are you looking at?"

Liu Ruqing turned her head and smiled sweetly at her: "Zhen'er, I'm naming the future baby."

The little loli froze.

Obviously, she didn't expect that the eldest lady, who was not a few years older than her, would start to think about such a long time ago, and she felt so powerful.

"Then... have you decided on a name?" Little Loli asked curiously.

"Think it over..." Liu Ruqing pointed to the sky, and said crisply, "It doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl, no matter what the surname is, just use the word 'Yang'."

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Little Lolita was a little puzzled: "Why did you choose such a name?"

Liu Ruqing frowned slightly, and then said with a sweet smile: "I think this name is very good, I hope he (she) can be unrestrained, free, don't be troubled by the world, be happy every day, be happy, think Do whatever you want. Like the wind, like the clouds, nothing can restrain him..."

Listening to Liu Ruqing's babbling, Qin Yang felt warm in his heart, and murmured: "It turns out that my name was chosen when you were so young. It's amazing, I admire it."

"It's amazing, even you admire me."

Liu Ruqing patted the little girl on the shoulder, and said old-fashionedly: "My name is very effective. For example, your name is Liu Zhen. Although you are very dark now, you will definitely be whiter than pearls in the future."

"Oh."

Little Lolita didn't think so.

But she was secretly surprised, when did I say I admire you.

Liu Ruqing was still talking, but the scene in front of Qin Yang's eyes had begun to blur, and gradually, another scene appeared around him.

He appeared outside a gazebo, and Liu Ruqing, who had grown into a beautiful girl, was standing in the gazebo with her hands behind her back, humming a beautiful little song, and she was in a very happy mood.

Next to her, Liu Zhen was sitting helplessly at the stone table, studying ink, and there was a piece of white rice paper on the table.

"Miss, it's done." Liu Zhen said.

Liu Ruqing raised her eyebrows, walked over, picked up a purple brush, dipped it in ink, and began to draw seriously, but after a while, a handsome boy appeared on the paper.

Qin Yang recognized that this was Baidixuan when he was young.

After finishing the painting, Liu Ruqing bit the nib of the pen and thought for a while, wrote down two touching love poems, then folded them up, waved towards the sky, and soon a pair of beautiful birds landed.

The pair of birds are cyan, and the strange thing is that this bird has only one wing and one eye, and it is a pair of lovebirds.

Liu Ruqing tied the painting to one of them, then smiled sweetly: "Go."

The pair of winged birds waved their wings together and flew towards the distance.

"Miss, other people are men chasing women. As the eldest lady of the Liu family, it's inappropriate for women to chase men." Liu Zhen shook her head and said.

Liu Ruqing wrinkled Xiao Qiong's nose: "Since I love you, you have to pursue it bravely. If you are timid, you will regret it for the rest of your life sooner or later. No matter what happens in the future, at least I love you, and that's enough."

"What if the young master of the Bai family betrays you in the future?"

"If you lose, you lose. Who can really guess the final outcome of love? If you can't guess, then don't shrink back. And I believe that Dixuan will never lose me, never, ever!"

The girl said in a serious and firm tone.

Liu Zhen pursed her lips, but did not speak.

Qin Yang outside the gazebo silently watched the happy expression on the girl's face, as if his heart had been pricked by a needle, it was very painful, very painful.

This kind of pain is knowing the result but powerless!

Gradually, the scene before Qin Yang's eyes became blurred again.

But this time, Qin Yang found himself in a mountain forest, the sky was dark, and it was raining heavily.

The majestic torrential rain beat the forest like a whip like a frenzy, and the thunder roared among the low clouds, making people's ears buzz.

In this lacquered rain curtain, a slender black shadow shuttled between the mountains and forests, running rapidly.

It was a woman in her twenties, with extremely beautiful appearance, but at this moment, her delicate and beautiful face was full of fear and grief.

In her arms, holding a baby who is not yet full moon...

(End of this chapter)