Qian Renxue: Invincible to Douluo since her fall

Chapter 3 Qian Renxue’s Gift
Silently watching Qian Renxue hold the gift in front of her eyes, Bibi Dong's expression did not soften at all.

"Mother?"

Seeing that Bibi Dong still held out her hand to take her gift, Qian Renxue's confidence instantly stopped.

Even though Bibi Dong's softening towards her has been so obvious in recent days, Qian Renxue still feels timid when Bibi Dong has a cold face.

Bibi Dong's love for her was something Qian Renxue couldn't grasp, just like the sand between her fingers and the moon in the water. It existed but couldn't fall into reality. The harder she tried to capture it, the faster it dissipated.

This is something produced by Bibi Dong's will. Qian Renxue has no right to control it. Once Bibi Dong decides to take back her feelings for Qian Renxue, no matter how hard Qian Renxue tries, she can't catch it at all.

Illusive emotions made Qian Renxue uneasy. Even if she didn't say it, she was afraid of this in her subconscious.

If you have never had it, you will not desire it too much. What hurts is that you once had it, but you can only watch it disappear from your life.

Sweat broke out from her palms, and the smile on Qian Renxue's face faded. She was afraid that this was a sign that Bibi Dong wanted to withdraw his feelings for her.

Her throat was a little dry, Qian Renxue unconsciously licked her dry lips, her voice still filled with joy.

"Grandpa told me that my daughter's birthday is also my mother's Good Friday. You gave birth to me six years ago. As a daughter, I should repay your kindness in giving birth. This is my daughter's heart."

A self-taught person, she learned to hide her true feelings and try to keep her voice as steady as possible. Qian Renxue still looked at Bibi Dong with expectation in her eyes.

Today is supposed to be a happy day, I want to laugh, even if...
My mother once again chose to reject me.

Perhaps it's because Qian Renxue is still smiling at her age, so even if she unconsciously hides her emotions, some of them are still revealed through her body.

She is nervous, uneasy, and scared.
All these emotions can be seen at a glance. Facing this child who was born without his own expectations, the complex color covered the previous indifference in his eyes.

What could possibly be worthy of her displaying her joy so obviously?

Even when you see that you may not be willing to accept this gift from her, you still have to do your best to keep a smile on your face, instead of taking back what you gave out as disappointedly as before?
Reaching out to take the gift box from Qian Renxue's hand, Bibi Dong opened the gift box and looked into the gift box under the child's surprised but more sincere and joyful eyes.

A single delicate little comb with no other decorations. On the comb were engraved simple portraits of two people. The lines were simple and the overall look was very childish. Bibi Dong observed it carefully for a while, vaguely discerning from the more obvious features. See who this is portraying.

So, does he have this kind of image in her eyes?Or is it because of technical limitations that she can only be portrayed like this?
Rubbing the carvings with her fingertips, Bibi Dong's eyes were dim and unclear. In the little guy's mind, should he and her be as close as a comb?

Mom, this is her gift from me!
With the secret disappointment as a background, Bibi Dong unexpectedly accepted her gift. Qian Renxue's heart instantly felt at ease, and even the smile on her face became more real.

"Have you awakened your martial spirit?"

Bibi Dong looked away from the gift box and looked at Qian Renxue with dark eyebrows.

Today, there was only one thing that made her so happy. They definitely praised this guy to the heavens.

"Of course, it's the Seraph Martial Spirit. Grandpa said that I am a genius that is rare in a thousand years! And I am the second person in ten thousand years to have reached level [-] innate soul power!"

The little angel looked at Bibi Dong expectantly, wanting to hear words of praise from his mother, but when she saw Bibi's frown, a trace of uneasiness ran through her heart.

really
A hint of ridicule quickly passed by. Bibi Dong was not surprised when she heard this answer, but this incident still spoiled her mood.

"Open your martial spirit and take a look."

The innate soul power is level [-]. I didn’t expect this evil species to have such a high talent. It’s a pity that it’s not me and
No matter how much I thought about it, there was no result. Bibi Dong's tone was naturally not much better due to the hatred in her heart.

As the soul power surged in the little angel's body, the seraphs of the Holy Spirit emerged behind him. The holy radiance illuminated the entire indifferent Saintess' Temple. The white wings flapped, and Qian Renxue's magical walk slowly floated into the air. , like a noble angel.

Qian Renxue's holy appearance was reflected in her eyes. Bibi Dong's pupils shrank slightly. Even though that figure was so weak, Bibi Dong still saw the nightmare in her heart through her.

The man's golden pupils lost their former gentleness at that moment, and the inexplicable coldness gnawed away at the temperature of Bibi Dong's body like maggots attached to the bones.

She is not him, she was born to me!

She is his continuation.
Snapped!
Losing her usual restraint, Bibi Dong's body trembled violently, and with an extremely loud slap in the face, the unprepared Qian Renxue suddenly retreated like a kite with its string broken, hitting the saintess hard. on the wall of the temple.

There was a buzzing in her ears, and her head was also dizzy. Only the constant heat and pain on the left side of her face kept Qian Renxue from fainting.

"Mother."

With an inarticulate whisper, Qian Renxue slowly raised her head and looked at Bibi Dong through her messy hair. Her eyes were full of confusion.

Why?Did I disobey her somewhere?

The eyes turned scarlet, mixed with madness, hatred and full of fear that even Bibi Dong couldn't suppress.

Killing intent emerged, and Bibi Dong roared hysterically at the golden figure.

"Get out! Get out of here! I don't have a scoundrel like you!"

Evil seed?
With her expression frozen, Qian Renxue stared blankly at Bibi Dong, who had lost all etiquette at this moment.

She suspected that she was hallucinating. No, she must have heard wrong. Otherwise, otherwise.
I'm her child
Of course she understood the meaning of those two words, but Qian Renxue didn't want to believe it. She reluctantly moved the corners of her mouth to show a smile.

Today is a day to be happy about.

But Qian Renxue failed, and the severe pain on her face stopped her. Tears filled her eyes unconsciously, falling drop by drop, and landed on her dress, leaving watermarks one by one.

"Mom, did Xue'er do something wrong?"

As if something was blocked in her throat, Qian Renxue choked up and subconsciously reflected, but the grievance in her heart grew and climbed uncontrollably regardless of her master's restraint.

"why?!"

"My mother was obviously fine when I received the gift just now, why did she hit me suddenly?!"

When grievance breaks through restraint, when anger overcomes reason, when disappointment outweighs desire
Qian Renxue's lips were trembling, her body was still aching, she looked at Bibi Dong stubbornly, she didn't understand, she really couldn't understand.

This slap brought her back to reality. The previous peaceful coexistence seemed like a dream, and all the hidden fears in her heart were brought out.

There was still a trace of hope in her eyes. She needed an explanation, even if it was Bibi Dong fooling her. Qian Renxue felt that no matter what it was, as long as Bibi Dong explained it, she would persuade herself.

She is afraid of being abandoned.After giving her a dream full of expectations and then cruelly taking it back, the young person's fragile mind could not bear this.

"Get out! You bastard, you still have the nerve to ask why. Your existence is the biggest mistake. I wish you were stillborn, get out!"

Stung by Qian Renxue's gaze, a similar stubbornness hurt Bibi Dong's eyes. She roared angrily. In order to cover up her current embarrassment, and regardless of whether her words would make her previous efforts in vain, she only focused on Hide her exposed weakness.

Under Qian Renxue's gaze, she dropped the comb, smiled ferociously, and her eyes were full of malice. She personally stepped on Qian Renxue's last self-comfort and shattered her beautiful fantasy.

The moment the comb broke, the light in Qian Renxue's eyes disappeared. Everything she did seemed to be a joke. Bibi Dong stepped on her feet and laughed at her wishful thinking.

Tears fell on her knees, on the scraped skin, and on her heart dripping with blood. Qian Renxue leaned on the wall and stood up slowly. She stared blankly at Bibi Dong at this moment, which she had never seen before. strangeness.

"So, you don't want me anymore, right?"

As if she was dumbfounded by her own question, she laughed, the corners of her mouth getting wider and wider, regardless of the pain.

"I don't want you anymore, Mom."

Ignoring Bibi Dong's reaction, after saying this, Qian Renxue turned and left. She walked faster and faster, and in the end she started running.

Facing the wind, her tears fell freely, the grief on her face undisguised.

She doesn't want to be the one abandoned. Even if she gives up, she doesn't want her first.

I should be happy. But laughing is so tiring, so tiring that I almost can’t hold on anymore.

After Qian Renxue left, Bibi Dong put away her crazy attitude. Her expression was very strange, and her eyes were full of complexity.

"Don't you want me anymore? Even you don't want me this time."

Muttering to herself in a low voice, Bibi Dong looked absently in the direction where Qian Renxue left. The last look in the child's eyes made Bibi Dong's heart palpitate. She always felt that it was not Qian Renxue's joke, and she felt empty for no reason.

After a long silence, Bibi Dong moved her feet away, bent down to pick up the comb that was broken into two parts and covered with dust. The dirt was stained with scratches, as if reflecting reality. The tenderness between her and Qian Renxue would never last long, and there was something hidden between them. Full of filth.

"If you don't wake up"

Wiping off the dust with her fingers, Bibi Dong laughed inexplicably. How could that be possible? It was just an unrealistic delusion.

Thousands of families need seraphs.

In the Douluo Hall, Qian Daoliu, who had witnessed everything, had a gloomy face and was surrounded by murderous intent. He wished he could chop Bibi Dong in half with his sword and feed it to the dogs.

"Grandpa, Xue'er, Xue'er seems to have done something wrong again. She doesn't want me anymore."

The little angel cried so hard that the pear blossoms were filled with rain, and she got into Qian Daoliu's arms and choked with sobs.

Qian Daoliu hugged Qian Renxue distressedly, and wiped the tears on Qian Renxue's face with his right hand helplessly. His soul power carefully entered Qian Renxue's left face to reduce the swelling.

"Be good, don't cry. Of course Xue'er has done nothing wrong. Your mother is sick. She will not abandon you. She will always be the one who gave birth to you. Xue'er, if you don't cry, grandpa will tell you a story, okay? Once upon a time Oh, Lord Angel God.”

The little angel in his arms choked and shook his head.

"Grandpa, I don't want to listen to the story. She just doesn't want me. I understand, I can see it! I want to learn to practice, I want to surpass her, and then defeat her. Grandpa, please teach me how to practice swordsmanship. I want to make her regret it." !”

"Okay, okay, grandpa will teach you how to practice swordsmanship now." Qian Daoliu said as he carried the little angel and flew to the [-]-meter mountain peak behind the Douluo Palace.

Douluo Peak and its peaks tower into the clouds. The peaks are as steep as a knife and an ax. Half of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, making it difficult to see the scenery under the cliff. The golden sunlight of the setting sun shines on the steep peaks, just like a beautiful picture.

As the two of them arrived at the top of the mountain, Qian Renxue, who was in Qian Daoliu's arms, tried her best to suppress her crying and hiccups from time to time, keeping a straight face and trying to look serious.She will learn swordsmanship here, she is not here to play.

"Xiaoxue, from now on I will teach you how to practice swordsmanship. In the following days, you will not be able to play like before. The days of practice are boring. Are you ready?"

Qian Daoliu walked to the top of the mountain and put Qian Renxue down on the ground, and asked in a calm tone.

Qian Renxue's childish face was filled with determination, and her words were full of determination.

"Grandpa, Xue'er is not afraid of hardship. Xue'er must practice hard and prove it to that woman."

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu sighed inwardly, Xiaoxue still couldn't let go.

When talking about swords, Qian Daoliu also put down the gentleness on his face, and his eyes became serious and serious.

"Xue'er, if you want to learn swordsmanship, you must first understand what kendo is and the three realms of kendo. The first level of kendo is: the body and sword are united. It is said that even an inch of grass in the hand is a sharp weapon; the second level is the unity of heaven and man. , also known as the unity of man and sword: there is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart, and a finger of sword energy can kill people and become invisible. The third level of sword power: there is no sword in the hand, and there is no sword in the heart. This is the mind, and it is also the highest state."

Qian Renxue showed admiration and asked expectantly: "Grandpa, what level are you on now?"

Qian Daoliu's eyes were as bright as fire, and he put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance like an expert from outside the world. "Your grandfather and I are currently at the third level. Xue'er, please keep an eye on it."

Qian Daoliu said as he raised his hand, a long sword appeared in Qian Daoliu's hand and swung it towards the opposite mountain peak.

At the same time, countless sword energy appeared behind Qian Daoliu. The moment the long sword was swung down, it flew towards the opposite mountain peak. There was a loud "bang" and the opposite mountain peak was turned into a flat ground.

With wonder in her eyes, Qian Renxue's face tightened even more.

"The first level: the unity of the body and the sword. The unity of the body and the sword means that you can hold a sword in your hand and be able to dance, or it is the unity of the body and the sword. First of all, you must have the whole strength, and this kind of whole strength can be transported and transformed freely, and the strength can reach the four points. From the outside of the body, this is the so-called "sword is an extension of the back of the hand".

If your internal energy can penetrate to the tip of the sword, it means that you have practiced Zhengjin. However, it does not yet prove that you can achieve the integration of body and sword, because Zhengjin is most conducive to penetration when it moves in a straight line, such as stabbing. Sword, and the sword is dancing, which means that the whole force may be interrupted at any time by your "wrist breaking" move.Therefore, the key is to be able to maintain continuous strength. "

The long sword in his hand disappeared, Qian Daoliu turned his head and looked at Qian Renxue with a calm expression.

"There is no sword in the hand. The lack of sword in the hand corresponds to the sword in the heart. What is cultivated at this level is the power of mind. The so-called "I am in harmony with all things in nature, and all things in nature are for my use. If the Tao follows nature, then I can combine the sword with others." Once I use the sword energy to my advantage, I can kill enemies thousands of miles away without being seen. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Daoliu pointed his finger at the [-]-meter-high tree next to him and broke it all by its roots.

Seeing this scene, Qian Renxue swallowed subconsciously.

Qian Daoliu continued: "The third level, there is no sword in the hand, and there is no sword in the heart. This is the state of selflessness, and it is also the highest state. Without the sword in the heart, this is the aura of nothingness; it is not something that ordinary people can reach. The so-called unarmed, Zhan He immediately pounces; he has mastered the Qi of nothingness, and it can be said that he has ten thousand swords in his body, ready to be fired at the slightest touch."

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