Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 188 I will take you home

The sharp sword energy surrounded Song Qingxing's side, and his eyes like dead water also bloomed with bright light at this moment.

That is the edge of a swordsman.

Song Qingxi on the side covered her mouth in surprise. It was the first time she saw such strong emotional fluctuations in Song Qingxing.

Such changes made her a little overwhelmed.

"There is still energy left. It seems that his talent is higher than I thought." Seeing Song Qingxing's aura rising steadily, Song Changsheng was even more surprised. This had already exceeded the limit of the Qi training period.

You know, he is only at the ninth level of Qi training. If he waits until he breaks through the Great Perfection of Qi training and even condenses the Tao foundation, how strong will he be?

"Qi training and foundation building have never been a legend. What a monster. Fortunately, I am not a vegetarian."

He stared at Song Qingxing quietly, and there was a powerful momentum brewing in his body. He still has not used the power of the Foundation Establishment Stage. After all, he still wants to lose face.

Now, he was just releasing all the power he had during the Qi training period. He wanted to test the limits of Song Qingxing!

"You are the first opponent I met. You are very strong. If I don't use this sword, it will be difficult to defeat you."

Song Qingxing looked directly into Song Changsheng's eyes, and the sword energy seemed to be condensed into substance and wrapped around the three-foot green blade in his hand, causing the long sword to release bursts of high-pitched sword sounds.

"It's rare to actually say such a long sentence, and the meaning of this sentence is also surprising..."

Song Changsheng, who looked at him, felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

But he didn't mean to respond, he just looked at him calmly with the broken sword in his hand.

Song Qingxing also had an expressionless face, but his figure gradually became illusory and quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Song Qingxi, who had been by his side, realized at this time that this was actually an afterimage.

No one knew when he moved, and no one knew where he was now. He seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

But Song Changsheng knew that he must be around him, looking for a suitable opportunity to give him a fatal blow.

Song Changsheng slowly closed his eyes, and his world suddenly became dark, but the world was still noisy, and this chaotic sound would affect his judgment.

So he closed his hearing, his heartbeat disappeared, Song Qingxi's breathing disappeared, the sound of the waterfall rumbling and falling disappeared, the sound of the butterfly's wings disappeared...

At this moment, his world turned into empty nothingness.

This is the first time he has faced the world in this state.

"Chong-"

The inaudible sound of swords sounded, as if it was far away in the horizon, but also very close at hand, rushing towards Song Changsheng from all directions.

But he still didn't move, just like a scarecrow standing in the rice field, motionless.

"huhuhuhu"

Suddenly, a breeze blew into this world of nothingness.

Song Changsheng slowly stretched out his left hand. He could feel the gust of wind blowing against his fingertips, gently and softly, with a hint of coolness.

"scoff"

He suddenly raised his right hand that was holding the broken sword and quickly drew it in front of him.

This dark and empty world was like a piece of linen, cut open by the broken sword in his hand. A dazzling light bloomed in the hole, like the first ray of dawn breaking through the darkness, making people want to embrace it. …

"Chong-"

The sound of metal colliding sounded, and the broken sword in Song Changsheng's hand collided with the bright light.

"crash"

The darkness around him receded like a tide, the world regained its colors, and the noisy sounds started to sound again.

Song Changsheng didn't know when he opened his eyes. He calmly stared in front of him. Song Qingxing, who was dressed in black and powerful, was only a few feet away from him and stabbed him with a sword.

The tip of the sword was less than an inch away from his heart, but it was blocked by Song Changsheng's broken sword across his chest, preventing him from making any progress.

For the first time in his life, Song Qingxing's eyes showed a look of shock.

"Blocked...how did he do it?"

No one answered the question in his mind. He only saw a smile on the face of the man opposite, revealing two rows of neat and white teeth. His left hand pointed like a sword and gently drew out towards his neck.

Song Qingxing felt the breath of death for the first time, but there was no fear or even unnecessary emotions in his heart.

Only when a figure flashed across his mind did a faint ripple appear in his heart.

He didn't know what it felt like, it was an emotion he had never felt before...

"Swish"

The sword finger lightly scratched his neck.

But death did not come as expected. Instead, a strand of hair hanging from his temples fell to the ground.

"This……"

He looked at the opponent in front of him, his eyes full of confusion and confusion. These emotions he had never felt before seemed so frequent today.

Facing his gaze, Song Changsheng threw away the broken sword in his hand, nodded lightly, and said warmly: "You are very good, just an inch away, your sword pierced my heart.

But there is one thing you didn't do well enough. You shouldn't be stunned after finding that your sword was blocked. You should continue to attack, instead of being slaughtered like a piece of wood. Xi'er said that you are a cold piece of wood. It is really appropriate. . "

His words caused Song Qingxing to wake up instantly. Only then did he realize that Song Changsheng was completely undefended. He only had to move his hand slightly, and the tip of the sword would pierce his heart.

But at this moment, he no longer had the desire to stab the sword.

Seeing Song Qingxing retract his sword, Song Changsheng slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing his true face, and said softly: "I thought you would be angry, but you are calmer than I thought."

"What's this?" Sheathing the long sword, Song Qingxing looked at Song Changsheng quietly, with no other emotion on his indifferent face.

"This is a test for you. Your performance far exceeded my imagination, especially the last two swords. One sword cut through my skin, and the other sword almost pierced my heart. This is something you can figure out for yourself. from?"

Song Changsheng hugged his arms and looked at him with some curiosity. Although he had never practiced swordsmanship, he had seen all the family's swordsmanship in order to guide Song Qingxing's training, but he had never seen these two swords.

"Yes." Song Qingxing seemed to accept the term "test" and replied coldly.

"The first sword is called Jianyi, what is the name of the second sword?

Compared to Jian 1, although the second sword is stronger, it is not as sophisticated as Jian 1. It should not be perfected yet, right? "Seeing that he confirmed his answer, Song Changsheng suddenly felt a strong interest in his heart.

He didn't say this without reason. The reason why he was able to break the second sword was because this sword still had flaws.

"Sword II."

Song Qingxing, as always, cherished words like gold, and the naming was simple and crude, but he did not answer Song Changsheng's second question. "very nice."

Song Changsheng did not ask further questions, but nodded happily.

At this time, Song Qingxi came back from her fear. Just now, she really thought that Song Qingxing was going to die, but she didn't expect such a result.

Looking at Song Changsheng's handsome face, she felt the urge to punch him for the first time.

"Uncle, should you explain to Xi'er what's going on?" Song Qingxi had a bright smile on her face and her voice was soft and soft.

But for some reason, Song Changsheng felt his face was a little cold, and he said with a guilty conscience: "I just want to see if you are lazy in your usual practice. You are all pretty good, haha."

As soon as these words came out, Song Qingxi's face turned from sunny to gloomy in an instant, and she said angrily: "Are there any elders like you? You are going too far!"

"Uh..." Song Changsheng smiled and said, "Isn't everything fine?"

"Hmph, I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

Song Qingxi stamped her feet angrily, then slapped Song Changsheng on the back of the head, summoned the paper kite and flew away in the direction of Xiao Qingshan.

"Oh, I seem to be really angry this time." Song Changsheng couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead. If he had known better, he would have tried it when this girl was not around.

Looking at Song Qingxi's leaving figure, Song Qingxing's eyes flashed with ripples. He glanced at Song Changsheng and said, "I will definitely defeat you."

After that, he walked into the waterfall again, practicing his sword skills while enduring huge pressure.

"I'm waiting for that day, but you're still far away now. Go back as soon as you're done. We'll set off to Tianjian Sect tomorrow."

Song Changsheng stretched, and then Yujian chased in the direction of Xiao Qingshan. He had to coax himself for the evil he had done...

A sage once said that a woman's heart is as unpredictable as the sea.

Song Changsheng was convinced, just as he couldn't figure out why Song Qingxi was so angry.

Isn't it just a test by hiding my identity, right?

Song Qingxing only broke a strand of hair, but his shoulder was pierced by his sword. From a perspective, he was the victim.

Although the resentment in his heart was enough to feed an evil sword fairy, Song Changsheng was still thinking about how to coax her. He had no choice but to promise his elder brother to take good care of her.

When he thought of Song Changming, Song Changsheng's heart fluctuated slightly. He hadn't seen him for ten years since they parted ways back then.

According to the Great Elder, he originally received an external mission and was responsible for guarding a mine vein, but he disappeared not long after, as if he had disappeared from the world, leaving no trace.

The family also sent people to search for him, but they still had no clue. If it weren't for the fact that his soul lamp was still on, the family would have suspected whether he was eaten by a monster.

At present, we can only confirm that he is still alive, and there are no other clues.

Song Qingxi was only six years old when she received the news, and Song Changsheng did not tell her the news.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed, and the little girl has grown up. She has never asked herself this question. Maybe she has noticed something, but she has never shown it.

Song Changsheng suddenly understood something. In the past ten years, he had rarely had free time. It was Song Qingxing who had always lived with her. The two lonely souls had relied on each other for these ten years.

Although they are not biological brothers and sisters, the relationship between the two of them has far exceeded that of family members.

In order to maximize Song Qingxing's potential today, his last blow was indeed with murderous intent. Facing death, Song Qingxing was terrifyingly calm.

But at the end, some strange emotions emerged.

This proves that Song Qingxing is not an emotionless machine, he also has a "heart", which is good news for him and his family.

My own test also had a satisfactory answer at that moment.

But in the process, he ignored one person's feelings.

His blow not only made Song Qingxing feel the breath of death, but also made Song Qingxi feel despair, which was the despair caused by the collapse of his spiritual pillar.

After all, she was too lonely, and Song Qingxing was one of the few relatives she had.

Maybe that's why she's angry.

After thinking about this, Song Changsheng felt full of guilt. He had indeed gone too far this time...

Song Qingxi was sitting by the lake holding her knees. The cold moonlight shone on her body, stretching her back.

She stared at the lake quietly, lost in thought.

Song Changsheng came and sat down next to her.

She immediately moved aside and turned her face to one side.

Song Changsheng put his hand on her soft hair, rubbed it gently like he did when he was a child, and said softly: "It was my fault this time, and I promise you, there won't be another time.

Uncle wants to apologize to you. I have been too busy these years and have neglected you. I'm sorry. "

Song Qingxi's body trembled slightly, but she still turned her face stubbornly and said nothing, but her eyes were inexplicably sour.

"Don't worry, it won't happen again. Tomorrow I will take Qing Xing to Tianjian Sect, and you will go with me. Please clean up. We will not come back here then. Let's move back to Cangmang Peak. Your aunt has been Talking about you."

Song Changsheng's heart was full of pity. In recent years, due to Song Qing's punishment, she had only been back to Cangmang Peak a handful of times. It was indeed too lonely on this small green mountain.

I should have thought of this earlier.

"This place... is actually pretty good." After a moment of silence, Song Qingxi whispered.

"But Cangmang Peak is your home. There are many brothers and sisters who are similar to you there, and they will become very good friends with you.

In the past, the family was worried that someone would do harm to you, so it placed you here, but it is different now. You already have the power to protect yourself, and the family has enough power to protect you. "

Song Qingxi turned around, her beautiful eyes filled with tears. She had been waiting for this sentence for a long time.

She was only eight years old when she arrived at Xiaoqingshan. In this strange environment, she had been waiting for her little uncle to pick her up.

But he never did, so she kept waiting.

During this period, the fourth elder who took care of them also left, and in the end only the two of them were left here alone, like two children abandoned by their family.

Looking at the crystal tears, Song Changsheng felt like his heart was stabbed, and he said in a harsh voice: "I should have thought of it earlier. Forgive me for being late. When I come back from Tianjian Sect this time, I will take you home." ."

Song Qingxi couldn't bear it anymore and threw herself into Song Changsheng's arms, crying silently.

After eight years, I can finally go home...

……

(End of this chapter)