"It's all you, why don't you come earlier? If you came earlier, my parents wouldn't have died!" The little boy kept beating Yu Ziqing with tears in his eyes.

Yu Ziqing did not move. At that time, he had just entered the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal and went down the mountain to experience it for the first time. He had never experienced the world in his first time. He had never seen such a scene. At that time, he was left with only self-blame, blaming himself for not being able to save the little boy's parents.

"Kill them, kill them for me!" The little boy roared at himself with tears in his eyes.

The power from his weak body that came from unknown where he actually pushed Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing broke free from his thoughts, and he squatted down to look at the little girl's father's body and wanted to close his eyes that were not breathless for him. But his hands suddenly found something wrong when they touched the body.

Because the corpse has been dead for a long time, its body has become stiff, and there is still a faint disgusting miasma in its body.

"Demonic energy?" Yu Ziqing frowned. He did not expect that the demons would participate in this matter. He could not imagine that Mu Yunqi was actually colluding with the demons just to get Dugu Jian and Tianqing Jue.

The little girl's father had already died before Yu Ziqing arrived. What Yu Ziqing saw was nothing more than a corpse manipulated by the demonic energy.

And the little girl must have been hidden by his father's protection during his lifetime!

Yu Ziqing felt a little embarrassed when she looked at the little girl who couldn't catch the anger on the ground.

"Luo Qingshui? You can follow me in the future!" Yu Ziqing stretched out his hand, and he slowly grabbed the little girl's head, and a crystal clear bead appeared in the palm of his hand.

The little girl stopped crying. She raised her head and looked at Yu Ziqing in front of her in a daze, as if she had seen nothing and had nothing happened.

"Where is this? Who are you?" she said softly, her voice sounding beautifully like the dinging sound of a spring falling into the lake.

"I don't know where this is, but I am your master!" Yu Ziqing smiled and pinched her pink little face. He carefully wiped the coal ash on her face.

"Master?" Luo Qingshui seemed to disbelief and raised her little face to be convinced.

"Yeah! Master!" Yu Ziqing nodded vigorously. He took Luo Qingshui's little hand and took her away. This was a place of failure.

It's just a moment, just a few miles.

But Luo Qingshui was still excited and didn't notice it.

"Master, hehe, master!, master!" She was as happy as a child who got the toy he liked.

"Well, yes, the master is here." Yu Ziqing also smiled and nodded, his face full of doting.

"Master, Master, when will I have my own disciple?" Yu Ziqing recalled when he was very young, in Yunqing Palace. At that time, he was still a child, and he looked at Mu Yunfei with such a look on his face.

There were only him and Mu Yunfei in the entire Yunqing Palace, and Mu Yunfei looked at him while making tea, his eyes full of doting were beyond words.

"When you grow up and become strong enough to be able to stand alone, you will have your own disciple!" Mu Yunfei smiled, and he gently blew the tea in the cup in front of him.

The tea leaves settle and rotate, just like his mood fluctuations.

Yu Ziqing looked at Luo Qingshui in front of her and was playing in the water. She kept slapping the stream on the shore, shouting, Master, you come down and play!

Yu Zi smiled faintly, but his eyes were already filled with tears.

He will never go back to the past, nor will he see the master who loves and pampers him again, the cold-hearted father in front of outsiders, but loving in front of him...

"Master, Master!" A huge splash of water suddenly spurted in front of Yu Ziqing.

A small body rushed out of the water, her clothes were wet, wearing the small blue dress that Yu Ziqing had just bought for her, but now she was wet. Her hair was originally tied with braids, but she had been untied by Yu Ziqing and tied neatly behind her head, but she was already wet at this moment.

Luo Qingshui was making faces at Yu Ziqing, his pink tongue swaying.

"You, what are you doing?" Yu Ziqing was both angry and funny.

"I'm pretending to be a water monster! Isn't it scary? Aowu, aowu!" Luo Qingshui roared fiercely with a grimace.

"I'm afraid." Yu Ziqing couldn't laugh or cry. He stretched out his right palm and wanted to help Luo Qingshui fuck her clothes.

Luo Qingshui's eyes suddenly fell to the ground.

This caught Yu Ziqing off guard. He thought Luo Qingshui was joking, but he didn't look like him. He hurriedly checked Luo Qingshui's pulse. His pulse was normal, his breathing was stable, and his face was rosy.

But a faint dark aura in her body flowed through the tendons and veins all over her body, like a drop of thick black ink flowing in the hot blood, trying to stain her blood black.

"Demonic poison!" Yu Ziqing raised his head, his eyes particularly solemn.

He thought the little girl was just lucky and was not discovered by the demons, but now he realized that the fact was not that way.

But she was lucky at that time and the demon poison had not yet occurred.

He now has only two choices, one is to give up saving her, so that she will sleep like this forever without pain. Another one is that it is just too expensive, which makes Yu Ziqing hesitate.

He slowly closed his eyes and sighed. He seemed to be shouting like Luo Qing mercury bells from the sea of ​​his ears.

"Master, Master."

He had just bought new clothes for Luo Qingshui on the street. She held the clothes tightly as if she was afraid that someone would snatch them away.

Master, such beautiful clothes. She raised her head and looked at her timidly, with a lovely look.

He remembered Luo Qingshui staring at the candied haws on the roadside with greed, but was embarrassed to speak, but he just pinched Yu Ziqing's hand tightly and refused to leave. Until Yu Ziqing finally understood Luo Qingshui's thoughts and bought her a bunch, but she still insisted on leaving half of it for the master after eating it.

A faint smile appeared on Yu Ziqing's mouth, and now he is the only one who knows his condition.

Although it was less than ten days before the battle at the inn that day, Yu Ziqing felt that decades had passed, and he and Luo Qingshui had been together for countless years.

"I am your master!" Yu Ziqing opened it again.

The dark golden sword around his waist was unsheathed, but a sword energy brushed past and returned to the scabbard. Yu Ziqing bent down, and a golden liquid slowly dripped from his left wrist and slid into Luo Qingshui's mouth.

The moment the liquid touched her lips, it disappeared, and invisible golden glows radiated from Luo Qingshui's body. Her eyelashes moved slightly and she soon opened her eyes.

Yu Ziqing waved his right hand and his hand returned to its original state, but his expression seemed to have become 10 years old in an instant.

"Master, what's wrong with me?" Luo Qingshui rubbed her sleepy eyes and stood up from the grass. Her clothes had already dried up.

"I'll help you dry your clothes and you're asleep." Yu Ziqing had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. At this moment, his body was particularly weak. He stabilized his body with a weeping willow by the lake.

"Oh." Luo Qingshui tilted her head. She could no longer remember what had happened just now. "Master, you look so tired. Do you want to drink some water?"

She jumped to the river and filled a little river with lotus leaves, held it with her hands and brought it to Yu Ziqing.

"Be good Qingshui, just drink some water for the master." Yu Ziqing did not refuse. He endured the fatigue in his body and took the lotus leaves in Luo Qingshui's hand, and slowly drank the water clean.

The exiled immortal city one day later.

A man in a white robe led a girl to the city gate.

The girl looked like a father and daughter, holding a string of candied haws with two or three left in her hand, and ate them with relish.

"Hey, I'll give in and change the rankings!" The man in white stood in front of the city gate and looked at the reward order posted at the city gate.

He turned sideways and let two officers and soldiers in armor walk forward.

There is a portrait of a person on it that looks very similar to him.

"Yu Ziqing, a disciple of the Tianshan Sect, killed his father and seized Dugu Jian, and everyone was killed. The powerful Xuanxian offered a reward of one million taels of silver!"

The rewards next to him were only tens of thousands of taels, and his rewards were a hundred times that of others!

Yu Ziqing held Luo Qingshui and looked at the reward order in front of him calmly. He was not panicked at all, as if he was admiring his portrait.

"Master, the person on this painting looks like you!" Luo Qingshui murmured in confusion while biting the candied haws.

Some of the onlookers next to them were just as if she was young and Wuji, and some looked up at Yu Ziqing, and were so scared that they hurriedly avoided it.

One million taels are around you, and you have to have the fate to get it. Yu Ziqing defeated half a step with one move and the story of Taihexian and the leader of Xuanjian Sect have long been circulating.

"Do you think Yu Ziqing is that terrifying? He can defeat Taihexian with one move?" One of the officers and soldiers said while tore off Yu Ziqing's list from the wall.

"Who knows? The above asked us to quickly withdraw Yu Ziqing's reward order. It must be true!" Another official added another notice in an empty place.

"Okay, no one can get this million tael!" The official who took the reward order looked at the person on the list, sighed softly, and then rolled it up.

The two of them passed by Yu Ziqing again.

"Go to the job, give up again."

Yu Ziqing turned toward them and smiled politely at them.

The two officials continued to walk while chatting. As soon as they walked out dozens of steps, the officials who were still holding the list suddenly stood there in a daze. He turned around and his face turned pale.

"What's wrong?" Another official turned around curiously when he saw his face so serious.

There was nothing but the crowded crowd. The man in white who was holding the girl's hand just now had already disappeared.

"I don't know, maybe I've read it wrong!" The official who held the list opened the portrait again. He rubbed his eyes hard. Did he really read it wrong just now?

He thought in his heart.

"Does Qingshui want to have a stable home?" Yu Ziqing lowered his head and touched Luo Qingshui's head. He and Luo Qingshui had already left the city.

"Think about it!" Luo Qingshui pouted, "As long as you follow the master, Qingshui is willing to go anywhere."

She hugged Yu Ziqing's legs tightly with both hands, as if she was afraid that he would leave.

"Okay, then the master will take you to find a home." After Yu Ziqing said this, the long sword on his waist was unsheathed again and danced in the air, which instantly became several times larger. Yu Ziqing led Luo Qingshui and jumped onto the flying sword.

"Get up!" Yu Ziqing murmured and shouted softly.

The flying sword flew towards the clouds with Yu Ziqing and Luo Qingshui.

"Master, it's so tall!" Luo Qingshui was held in Yu Ziqing's arms. She closed her eyes so scared that she didn't dare to look.

"Don't worry, there's a master here."

Yu Ziqing's words seemed to give Luo Qingshui a reassurance. She slowly opened her eyes and saw a picture-like scene in front of her.

There are mountains, water, flowers and grass, but they all look particularly small now.

Countless birds sing past them, and I don’t know what breed they are. They chirp with crisp and nice sound.

"Master, what kind of magic is this? I want to learn it too!" Luo Qingshui was no longer afraid. She raised her face and looked at the tall Yu Ziqing with an expression of expectation on her face.

"Okay, the master teaches you." Yu Ziqing nodded with a smile.

With his hand, the fairy sword flew faster and faster, and it rushed towards a snow-white mountain in the distance.

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Chapter completed!