The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 2007 When Are We Going Out?
At this point, Qingqing's voice stopped abruptly, she had no senior brother or sister anymore.

He is no longer Ling Tian's disciple.

"Don't go out."

Ji Ye directly dismissed the words, Qingqing frowned, "Why?"

"Danger."

"How could it be, Brother You..." Originally, I wanted to say that Brother You was by my side, but I obediently shut my mouth when I remembered what happened when I went down the mountain for the first time.

"Too."

"When they saw me under the cliff, they must have thought that I was gone, and my body was taken away by my brother."

"It will be bad if we meet again when we go out again."

Suppressing her desire to go out, Qingqing turned and went back to her cabin.

"and many more."

Qingqing who left was taken aback, then turned around, "What's wrong?"

"You use this to practice, although it is not as good as spiritual power, but it can also defend yourself."

Qingqing's pupils stared slightly, and hurried over to hold it in her hands, "Thank you brother, I will definitely practice hard."

"After you practice, I will take you out to have a look."

"it is good!"

Qingqing's temperament was so high that she didn't go back to her room with her martial arts cheats in hand, and went out to practice directly.

Looking at the cheerful figure, Ji Ye took a light drink from a cup, and it must have been decades since he practiced it.

I don't know if those people gave up at that time.

With hope, ambition, and goals, Qingqing doesn't feel bored at all and is full of energy every day.

Especially when there is progress in martial arts, they are even more cheering.

Almost every day, rain or shine.

Qingqing is practicing kung fu outside, and Ji Ye sits quietly inside the house, or drinks tea.

Day after day, year after year.

The cabin has also changed from a simple and boring appearance at the beginning to a warm and beautiful one.

Qingqing loves beauty and flowers, so she planted a tree in front of the wooden house.

Many creepers were planted twice.

Today's log cabins are not log cabins, they are surrounded by creepers.

Those who don't know who are here for the first time may think that they have arrived in some kind of fairyland on earth.

Time flies, and ten years are fleeting.

In such a plain but not boring, quietly passing.

Ji Ye stood in a black robe in front of the wooden house covered with creepers, watching Qingqing practice martial arts.

She is really smart and extremely talented.

The speed of progress surprised him.

It was originally speculated that it could be practiced in decades, but the ten years are almost coming to an end.

"Shhhhhh."

There was a sound of breaking wind, Ji Ye turned sideways to avoid it, and three thin needles flew past his face.

"Den."

The silver needle pierced the wooden house, and the tail trembled slightly.

Qingqing closed her posture and walked over with a little shyness, "Brother, are you not bad?"

"It's okay."

"what."

"I've almost succeeded in training, but it's okay!" Qing Qing frowned her delicate eyebrows, and her almond eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

It's really hard for her brother to praise her.

"improve rapidly."

Qingqing rolled her eyes, sure enough her brother couldn't hear any compliments.

The progress is fast, but not too great.

Forget it, it’s good to progress fast.

"I feel it too." She smiled happily to herself.

Compared with knowing nothing at the beginning, I feel awesome now.

Spiritual power can also be very powerful without spiritual roots.

Although she can't fly with the sword, she can also fly a little.

Thinking about it, Qingqing lightly tapped her feet, and the whole body soared into the air and finally landed on the top of the tree.

Look, she can fly over walls without spiritual power.

The exercises given by his brother are too powerful.

I just don't know what it's called.

After a while, Qingqing flew down from the tree with her hands open, her eyes filled with joy and joy.

"Brother, I succeeded."

"When are we going out?" Qingqing leaned closer with a smile on her face.

Ji Ye glanced up.

In ten years, the 13-year-old girl has grown up and opened her eyes, barely recognizable as a child.

Bright eyes and white teeth, almond eyes are clear.

There is no shadow of the demon god in half.

Knowing what Qingqing was thinking, Ji Ye pondered for a moment and said, "It can be done now."

(End of this chapter)