Chapter 12: How dare you forget the blood and tears on the way here?

Style: Heros Author: Zhao CongWords: 2325Update Time: 24/02/20 08:54:23
"At that time, we probably didn't have any foundation builders, right?"

Qin Feng's chopsticks stopped. She squinted her eyes and looked at Zhao Dazui. She said on her face that if you lie to me, you will be dead. "The secret realm will not let us in."

"Those who haven't established the foundation are watching and learning outside," Zhao Dazui patted the back of Wei Xi who was devouring the food.

"Besides, if a certain genius didn't declare that he wanted to be the best swordsman in the world, why couldn't the genius build a foundation in four months?"

Qin Feng clenched her chopsticks loudly, and she rolled her eyes, "You haven't built a foundation yet, so stop being sarcastic here."

After saying that, Qin Feng took a bite of the mushroom, but Zhao Dazui didn't care. He moved the oil lamp to the side.

"I don't care about this, but seeing that you're in good spirits, I'm relieved."

Wei Xi paused eating, and asked Zhao Dazui where he got the money to go to the secret realm.

"The leader of our sect will only take these three generations of disciples. The former disciples either have their own things to do, or they don't want to compete with the younger disciples for opportunities. They don't have many spiritual stones to use. The old man still has some private money. In fact, No, you guys need to come back with food."

"Heaven and Earth Gate? How many years has it been silent?"

Qin Feng took a bite of the steamed egg slowly, "I remember that when I accepted the apprentice five years ago, their sect didn't confiscate it."

"Those people from the Heaven and Earth Sect, let's see what chance they have. The current leader is still an abandoned baby picked up by the old leader during a midnight excursion to Zhushan."

Zhao Dazui patted his thigh, "Speaking of which, people like Tiandimen know a lot of things. Let them take a look at Wei Xi's mute disease and maybe it can be cured!"

Qin Feng glared at Zhao Dazui, who was smiling playfully. Wei Xi knew that the Qingcheng sect was poor, but would not starve its disciples to death, so he continued to eat.

After Zhao Dazui babbled for a while, the two children finished eating and Zhao Dazui packed up the food boxes.

"I told senior sister that you both have a day off tomorrow and go to bed early tonight."

Zhao Dazui's departure brought the awkward atmosphere back between Qin Feng and Wei Xi.

When it comes to the Cold War, no one can compare to Wei Xi. She took out her copybook on the spot. She was determined to practice her handwriting well to see who dared to call her handwriting ugly!

Qin Feng didn't know how to bow to Wei Xi for a moment. She guessed that Wei Xi was angry because he avoided her before he had a high fever and fell into coma, but it was hard for her to say anything.

After living for twelve years, it was rare for Qin Feng to be so entangled. She had a stubborn personality and a tough mouth. It was more uncomfortable for her to admit her mistake than to cut her out with a knife.

However, Wei Xi's determination was boundless, not to mention that she couldn't speak at all.

Wei Xi let Qin Feng struggle. She had the instinct of a small animal, just like she could always feel the guilt on Wei Dong, and she ordered her brother to order around.

Previously, she thought that Qin Feng didn't want to play with a mute like her, but now it seemed that something had happened to Qin Feng himself. Wei Xi climbed out of the gloomy dead end, and naturally had the brains and skills to play with Qin Feng.

As a result, Wei Xi's handwriting rarely had a stretched structure today, and she was even in the mood to blow on the words she had just finished writing.

After slowly finishing the homework that Senior Sister Xie left for her, Wei Xi took out the paper that she had not corrected a word on.

When Qin Feng saw the paper Wei Xi was holding, she felt guilty. She leaned over and said, "Wei Xi, let me give you tutoring."

Wei Xi had no expression on his face and moved the paper to the other side of the table.

What Qin Feng didn't understand now was that Wei Xi was so angry because he didn't give her the test paper before.

Wei Xi pricked her ears to pay attention to Qin Feng's movements, and she pretended to look at the paper. She didn't know how to fart, and her eyes were sore from staring at it, then she heard Qin Feng get up, fussing about what he was doing.

Qin Feng pushed a white scroll under Wei Xi's nose. Wei Xi raised her head in confusion. She looked at Qin Feng with a troubled face, pointed at the white scroll, and signaled Qin Feng to explain.

Wei Xi swore that if Qin Feng asked her to write another one, she would tear up the piece of paper.

"This is my paper," Qin Feng said with a wry smile, while Wei Xi looked shocked. She stumbled with her gestures, pointed at the lamp and then at Qin Feng.

"I'm just memorizing it silently, Wei Xi, do you know why the Huaixin Sect sent me, a talented disciple like me, to the Qingcheng Sect?"

Wei Xi pointed to her mouth subconsciously. She always thought that Qin Feng's mouth was so vicious that he offended the elders of the Huaixin sect and was sent to the Qingcheng sect.

"I couldn't read or understand any books."

Qin Feng closed the skirt of her middle coat, and her long eyelashes cast shadows under her eyes.

"In other words, I can't understand immortal magic. My talent is locked up, but I don't have the key."

Wei Xi was stunned. She looked at Qin Feng, whose lips were white, trying to understand every word she said.

"I am the daughter of General Qin and his wife from Ju State in Northern Xinjiang. I have a brother who is two years younger than me."

Qin Feng no longer had a cold face when he talked about this, and under the lamp was a face that looked like a beauty painting.

"I like to practice calligraphy, so my father and mother took me to visit famous teachers."

"When I was six years old, my father visited Gulu City. It was a small border town with the Golan River passing through the city. There was not a large population in the city. Just last winter, my mother heard that there was a reclusive calligrapher in Golan Mountain. Take my brother and I to visit.”

"Unexpectedly, on the way, my brother wanted to see the sika deer, so we stopped for a while. Just for a while, we met a bandit."

Tears fell down Qin Feng's face, Wei Xi opened her mouth, she didn't know how to comfort Qin Feng.

"...My mother and younger brother both died at the hands of rogue bandits."

Qin Feng wiped away his tears, his eyes filled with anger.

"I was escorted by Guard Li back to Gulu City. My father lost his wife and son. I ordered the soldiers and soldiers to chase him for hundreds of miles and killed all the bandits. When I came back, I was completely collapsed."

"We didn't pass the first seven days, but the Hu people united with the Boluo Kingdom in the Western Regions to invade. It was originally a sneak attack. Fortunately, one of the caravan's bodyguards ran away and killed three horses to report the news."

"My father endured his grief and organized soldiers and civilians to defend the city. Gulu City is not an important town, and its troops are limited. When the enemy's sneak attack fails, they have to besiege the city. There is not that much food and supplies in the city."

Qin Feng's tears had wet her clothes, and Wei Xi held her hand.

"Finally, my father decided to let Vice General Du escort the people to Golan City, and he cut off the rear with the remaining sergeants."

"I was also entrusted to Vice General Du, but I was too scared. I ran back to find my father," Qin Feng choked and said. Wei Xi wanted her to stop talking, but Qin Feng waved her hand.

"I saw him beheaded by that Hu soldier, and the blood was splashed on the plaque of the General's Mansion that my mother was holding on to my hand."

"Guard Li covered my mouth tightly, and he took me back to Golan City."

"Li Weiwei's family had long since died in the war. In addition, my father had been injured during the war in his early years. His old illness relapsed in the early summer of that year and he passed away."

"After his death, the imperial court's reinforcements arrived at Golan City. After the siege of Golan City, I returned to Jucheng with Vice General Du and lived in his house for half a year, just in time to catch up with the selection of disciples of the Immortal Sect that year. I was pregnant The Heart Pie was chosen.”

"The elders of the Huaixin Sect saw that I was very talented and cultivated me vigorously."

Qin Feng's tears were almost wiped away, and she became tough again when she mentioned the Huai Xin Sect, "That's when I realized that I couldn't read and write anymore, and I couldn't remember my thoughts."

"I have been in the Huai Xin sect for five years. I have seen no progress in my cultivation, and I am occupying the position of the elder's direct disciple. Naturally, some people want to kick me out of the sect."