Peerless Spirit Master Chapter 18

Chapter 18 What if my daughter-in-law ignores me?

Such a light sentence, but almost made the man sit on the ground, and the thousand years of cultivation have not been able to stabilize his mind.

"Your uncle!" The man was quite embarrassed, "Why did you tell me now about such an important matter?"

The man in white still held his elbows and said unhurriedly, "Oh... I thought you knew."

"I know a ghost!" The man blurted out, "The soul of Qingli girl was not sent away by me back then. It has no connection with me. How could I sense it?"

As soon as the word "Qingli" came out, the eyes of the man in white changed suddenly, the smile on his lips faded in an instant, leaving only the bone-chilling cold, he said coldly: "I said it, don't mention it."

"It's me who made a blunder." The man was silent for a while, and after a long time, he said, "I have suffered for her for so many years."

His little friend has become moody since that incident. Maybe he was chatting and laughing with you one second, and the sword in his hand will be in your throat the next second.

The man in white drooped his eyes, his long eyelashes covering the emotions in his pupils.

ll, he smiled softly and said only five words, as if he had said all the love words in the world: "As long as she is still here."

The man was silent, only feeling an inexplicable feeling in his heart. After a long pause, he asked, "That Qing, cough, where is she now?"

After listening, he changed his arm to support it, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he said with a smile instead of a smile: "Didn't you see it when you were watching the fun?"

"What?" The man was stunned for a moment, then he reacted immediately, thinking of the girl in red, he couldn't help but blurt out, "She was reincarnated into a human race in this life?"

"Hmm." He nodded and pondered for a while, "Maybe he was disappointed with our clan."

"Actually in the human race, at least when she grows up, she won't be discovered by those people..." The man paused, glanced at the man in white, and seeing his normal expression, he continued, "You can rest assured, her Life safety is still guaranteed.”

"I know that." He smiled irrefutably. After a while, he said, "Then I was thinking about a very serious question, a question that concerns my life."

"There are still people in this world that can threaten your life?" The man was suspicious, sat up straight, and said solemnly, "You said, I will definitely help those who can help."

He seemed to think for a long time before slowly opening his mouth, and then asked something that made the man absolutely stunned.

"You said, what should I do if my daughter-in-law ignores me in the future?"

"Pfft...!"

The tea he had just entered spurted out at once, and the man wiped the water stains off his lips a little embarrassedly, touched his chin, and replied, "I want to laugh, what should I do?"

"Want to laugh?" he said lightly, "Hold on."

"I..." The man was angry, paused, and then changed the conversation, "Aren't you just afraid that the little girl will ignore you in this life? How did you chase after you before, and now how do you chase after it? With your means, how difficult is it? ?"

The man in white was silent for a while, and his expression couldn't help but feel a little resentful, and then asked: "Do you think she is easy to chase in this life?"

"Huh?" The man was stunned for a moment, then recalled the scene he saw just now, and couldn't help laughing, "Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, oh hey, you said that the little girl was so gentle and gentle in her previous life. Temperament, how can you be a decisive person in this life? The difference is really big."

"I like her current temperament." He smiled suddenly, "Anyway, as long as it's her, I like it very much."

"It hurts my teeth, I don't understand you young people, you are getting old." The man sighed, and then changed the topic, he couldn't help gloating, "I can only say, don't be a stranger like a little girl in this world. The way you look... Your pursuit of your wife is a long way off."

"Yeah." He tilted his head and said unhurriedly, "It's not very credible to say this from someone who has been single for thousands of years."

"...?" The man was stunned, and was a little anxious when he recovered, "Do you have to hurt me again?"

"No, no, no." He half-squinted his eyes and said slowly, "I never hurt anyone, I just..." In the man's unbelieving eyes, he added softly, "Tell the truth."

"The surname is Rong!" The man really wanted to slap him, but after thinking about it, he held it back and twitched the corners of his mouth, "How can you be so vicious, I really regret having made such a friend as you."

"So talk less and drink more water." The man in white lowered his eyes, raised his hand to fill the glass cup, and smiled warmly, "See how much I love you, and I will pour you tea."

"Then don't love me anymore, I shut up, I shut up, I won't talk to you."

After drinking the cup of tea, the man seemed to remember something and said, "By the way, that little girl seemed to be injured just now, uh..."

Before he finished speaking, the white robe in front of him disappeared in an instant, and the faint sandalwood incense lingered in the air, as if there was never anyone there.

"Run fast."

Shangyi Pavilion.

"Girl, the injury on your palm is not light." A priest glanced at the scar on the palm of the girl in red, and couldn't help but sighed, "How did you get hurt like this by profound strength? If it came later, profound strength would Immerse in the blood, but it is intractable."

"It's okay, you take it slow, I have more time." Qing Yunge helped her forehead a little helplessly, while listening to the pastor's chatter, she sank to think about something.

Her left hand, which was still intact, was holding the rusty sword that came from the Treasure Pavilion, her eyes fell on it, thoughtfully.

While the priest was treating the injury with the light-based profound art, the girl stretched out her fingers and stroked the rusty sword, from the hilt to the tip of the sword, her heart suddenly moved slightly.

For some reason, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

It seems that many years ago, this sword was held in her hand like this, and she also felt the touch of the uneven pattern on it with force.

But she knew it was impossible, and this was the first time she saw this sword.

Where does the familiarity come from?

shook his head a little tiredly, Qing Yunge laughed unwittingly, he has become more and more paranoid recently, because a rusty sword can also be absent-minded, it really doesn't look like he used to be.

However, after thinking about it, inexplicably felt that something was wrong, this sword...how could it resist Lan Xinran's full-strength blow?

The girl in crimson half-closed her eyes, but did not notice that the remaining blood on the hilt of the rusty sword was sucked in by the glass in the center, and then a beam of light suddenly burst out from it and shot straight into the girl's eyebrows. .

In the next second, his eyes suddenly opened, as if affected by the light, Qing Yunge's originally clear pupils suddenly became dark.

was vaguely visible, and an ancient battlefield was reflected in his absent eyes.