Yanbei City.
Yangliu Street, Feiyan Escort Agency.
Song Xiao walked into the escort agency, with the joy of returning home on his face, and shouted loudly: "Dad, I'm back!"
Song Huan, the escort leader, was waiting in the yard. He put on a stinking face and said seriously, "Look at your smug face. It's just a escort trip. What's there to be happy about?"
In order to train Song Xiao's ability, Song Huan did not go with him this time. "Did the journey go well?"
"smoothly."
Song Xiao looked relaxed.
Song Huan looked at Song Xiao and could feel his energy and blood overflowing, which was a symbol of a strong martial artist. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly struck out with a palm. The latter quickly stretched out his hand to block.
Song Xiao stood there.
Song Huan was knocked back several steps.
Song Xiao was at a loss and looked confused, "Dad, you are crazy, why did you hit me?"
Song Huan was a martial arts master, comparable to a foundation-building immortal cultivator. Even if he didn't use all his strength, his palm was not something ordinary juniors could catch, but Song Xiao could catch it easily.
Song Xiao had just become a martial arts master when he left, and there was a gap between him and the martial arts master. He hadn't seen him for ten days, but he was so strong that even the martial arts master could not shake him. Song Huan quickly asked: "Did you eat the treasures from heaven and earth? Why?" Greatly increased strength?"
"No!"
Song Xiao looked at his hands, and he really felt that his body was full of strength, "Dad, I have been eating beef jerky made by my mother on the road, and I also ate a few wild vegetable dumplings."
"Think carefully!"
"A young Taoist priest gave me two sips of dew. Could it be that the dew was the cause?"
"Taoist, dew?"
Song Huan felt that this Taoist priest was not simple.
Song Xiao took out the talisman paper from his arms and said, "Dad, he also gave me a talisman paper, saying it can ward off evil spirits and ward off evil."
Song Huan, the escort, had seen many talismans, but never such exquisite talismans. He said with a serious expression: "Put it away quickly. This is your opportunity. Where is he now?"
"He said he was going to Zhenbei Prince's Mansion."
Song Xiao found it a little funny.
Even cultivators find it difficult to enter the palace.
"It's definitely not easy to go to Zhenbei Prince's Mansion. You're so lucky to meet an expert."
Song Huan slapped him on the shoulder fiercely.
Song Xiao was a little confused. He originally thought that Qin Luo was traveling alone and was afraid that he would be in danger, so he wanted to help him. Unexpectedly, he was just being sentimental and the other party didn't need it at all.
No wonder the fat commander looked frightened when he passed the checkpoint. No wonder Qin Luo dared to visit the tiger. It turned out that he was an immortal master!
Song Xiao wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I am a frog in the well, and I dare to call the immortal master my brother."
Song Huan was amused, "Xiao'er, since you can get the opportunity to prove that he recognizes you, there is no need to be afraid."
"I should have taken a couple more sips."
"Insatiable."
Song Huan hit Song Xiao on the head.
Song Xiao looked at the door of the escort agency and sighed: "I don't know if we will have a chance to meet again."
"If you encounter such an opportunity once in your life, it will be enough for you to enjoy it for the rest of your life." Song Huan said meaningfully.
…
Zhenbei Palace.
In the garden, King Zhenbei was still standing by the pool, "He has been in the city for so long, why hasn't he come yet?"
The old man in red chuckled and said, "The young Taoist priest was walking around and seemed to be shopping."
"Is he deliberately torturing me?"
The King of Zhenbei was sweating in his hands. He waited here for Qin Luo for a long time. Qin Luo seemed to be playing a cat and mouse game with him, trying to completely eliminate his thoughts of resistance.
"Maybe that's his personality."
"It's so hard!"
…
Xuanwu Street.
The longest street in Yanbei City.
In the evening, it was time to eat. The streets became increasingly deserted and many shops were closed.
There is a young girl performing on the street. She is sitting on a wooden bench. She is wearing shabby white clothes, her hair is tied into a ball, her eyes are dull, and she is obviously blind.
The girl was smiling, and she was playing the bamboo flute. The clear sound of the flute was relaxed, cheerful, and pleasant to the ear. When Qin Luo closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to see free-flying birds.
Qin Luo was fascinated by what he heard.
The girl is physically disabled but still optimistic. Her voice is full of fighting spirit and she has not surrendered to fate.
The people on the street seldom stopped and were busy going home to eat. Perhaps the sad music can resonate more.
"Peck peck peck!"
The boy, whose clothes had been mended several times, squatted on the ground and teased Jinjiao. Jinjiao turned his head, not wanting to talk to him.
When the blind girl's performance ended, the little boy held a bowl and begged to the people watching, respectfully saying: "It's good for you, please give me some."
Many people shook their heads and left.
There are also people who leave after giving a copper plate.
Soon the girl's surroundings became deserted, and there were not many people left on the street. When the little boy walked up to Qin Luo, he took out two copper plates and put them into the bowl.
When leaving Longhu Temple, the junior sister gave Qin Luo a large bag of money, but he did not give them all the money he had just because the siblings were pitiful.
Give him two coins, not to pity them, but because the blind girl's performance is worth the price.
"Thank you, Master Dao!"
The little boy bent down to thank him.
Everyone gave one copper plate, and Qin Luo gave two copper plates. In the eyes of the little boy, he was very generous.
The blind girl wiped the bamboo flute and then wrapped it up. There was no one on the street and they were preparing to go home.
Qin Luo had just taken a few steps when a little boy caught up with him, his dark face but simple and bright eyes, "Master Dao, can you take a look at my sister's eyes?"
"Okay, but you can't just watch it in vain."
Qin Luo smiled and nodded.
The little boy's eyes were filled with hope, "Master Dao, I will give you money, how much do you want?"
"Xiaobao!"
The blind girl frowned, a little unhappy, "Don't make trouble, we should go home."
The little boy felt that Qin Luo was very special, "Sister, this gentleman is very good, just let him see it."
The blind girl asked, "How much do you want?"
"Two taels of silver."
Qin Luo smiled.
The little boy's eyes widened. He and his sister had been performing arts in Yanbei City for more than a year, and they had only saved two taels of silver, which was equivalent to their entire net worth.
Qin Luo said softly: "If you can come up with two taels of silver, I will treat your sister's illness."
"forget it."
The blind girl smiled.
She didn't have much hope.
When Qin Luo turned around, the little boy grabbed his Taoist robe and handed out a bag full of money, "Master Tao, here are two taels of silver. Please treat my sister."
After the blind girl heard this, she stood up with a bamboo stick and said with an angry look on her face, "Xiaobao, come here and see if I don't beat you."
Qin Luo took the two taels of silver. He came to the blind girl, but was hit by her with a stick.
"Sister, you hit the wrong person."
"I made a mistake. How could you lie to my brother?"
Qin Luo didn't pay attention. He stretched out his hand and his fingertips fell on the blind girl's eyebrows.
The originally excited blind girl calmed down instantly. She felt a warm power surge into her eyebrows, and then the world in front of her became bright.
The blind girl blinked, and she suddenly saw a blurry figure, and then the figure in front of her became clearer and clearer, until finally he saw Qin Luo's face clearly.
Snap!
The bamboo stick fell to the ground.
"Thank you, Master Dao."
"I am blind."
The blind girl knelt on the ground, she cried with joy, her clear eyes filled with gratitude.
Seeing that his sister's eyes were bright again, the little boy was also moved to tears. He knelt in front of Qin Luo and kept kowtowing, "Thank you, Master Tao, thank you, Master Tao..."
Qin Luo stretched out his hand to help them up, with a gentle smile on his face, "You don't need to thank me, you spend money, I will treat you, this is natural."
If they are not willing to part with these two taels of silver.
Qin Luo wouldn't help them either.
The girl looked at her thin and dark brother. Thanks to his decision, she could see the light again. Although they had no money left now, they could still make money again.
Qin Luo handed the bag full of money to the little boy.
The little boy's eyes widened and he was a little surprised, "Master Dao, don't you want money?"
"This is your reward. I am interested in bamboo flutes. Please make me a bamboo flute."
"A bamboo flute doesn't cost that much."
"You also want to teach me how to play the bamboo flute."
"no problem."
The girl bowed and saluted, "Master Dao, my name is Lu Ajiao, and he is my brother Lu Xiaobao."
Qin Luo smiled back, "Longhuguan, Qin Luo, I will come to you tomorrow."
"good."
Lu Ajiao nodded heavily.
The siblings watched Qin Luo and Jin Jiao walk away.
Sunset and moonrise.
A night with a sparse moon and stars.
Qin Luo came to Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.
