Chapter 147 He Qing
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There is a hazy fog in the forest and the water droplets are crystal clear.
Qingyuan sat under the tree, allowing raindrops to add, while the heat on his body rose and white smoke curled up.
After a long time, I calmed down.
He sat cross-legged, ready to start expelling, but just remembered something and stopped for a while.
About half an hour later, footsteps came.
He Qing came trotting with an oil-paper umbrella and a basket of fruits.
"you……"
When she saw Qingyuan, He Qing couldn't help but open her mouth and showed a curiosity. She thought that this person would be beaten into a chicken by the rain, so she quickly brought a paper umbrella. However, Qingyuan was clean and had no sense of embarrassment.
Kiyohara smiled and said, "I went to hide from the rain before."
He Qing then suddenly realized, then showed a happy look and said, "Are you okay?"
Kiyohara paused slightly, then nodded and said, "It's okay, I'm leaving here next."
"You're leaving?" He Qing's original joy disappeared, his emotions became a little lowered, and he felt a little disappointed in his heart, and said, "Are we friends?"
Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Forget it."
He Qing asked again: "Then can we meet again?"
Qingyuan nodded and said, "Yes."
He Qing patted his chest and felt a little cheerful. Then he handed the basket forward and handed it over to Qingyuan.
Qingyuan sat under the tree without getting up, picked up a fruit, and opened her mouth and took a bite.
He Qing sat a little further away, the two were almost ten feet apart.
The little girl seemed to have something to say.
As we chatted, we started talking about the war.
A trace of surprise flashed in Qingyuan's eyes. After asking indirectly, he found that this little girl was quite clear about many things.
It is said that Jiang Baijian's defeat in the war will inevitably be widely publicized in Nanliang, but the incident has not been long since the incident and will spread far away. It is not enough to come to Jingxiu County. Moreover, for ordinary people, many things should be unclear, but this little girl is very clear.
Qingyuan looked at her carefully. She was dressed in a simple manner, and she either collected herbs or picked fruits every day, unlike a wealthy family.
"You..." Kiyohara hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "Where did you know these things?"
He Qing heard his question, and a little hurried flashed.
Kiyohara didn't care and smiled and said, "It's not convenient to say it? Then there's no need to say it... I'm not so curious."
"Not that." He Qing whispered: "I know these things because of my father."
Kiyohara asked, "Who is your father?"
He Qing replied: "He is the magistrate of Jingxiu County."
Qingyuan felt a little sudden, and just looked at He Qing and asked, "Then you..."
"Me?" He Qing looked down at himself, then smiled and said proudly: "My father is a clean official. Look at my clothes, I have been wearing them for many years, and they are all old clothes given by my relatives in the past. Also, every day my family collects herbs and picks fruits, because my father's salary is used for the people's food, clothing, housing and transportation."
When she talked about these things, she did not feel as vain as ordinary young children, but instead seemed a little proud of it.
"Although I am poor, I still have the word "righteousness". I am a good official."
Qingyuan withdrew his gaze from her, remembering He Qing's awe for his father over the past few days, and had a little clarity in his heart, "An official is a good official, but not a good father."
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"That..." He Qing opened his eyes and felt a strong curiosity. She endured it for many days. When Qingyuan was about to leave, she finally couldn't help but ask: "It's not far from here. A bandit was beaten to death that day. Is it related to you?"
When Qingyuan heard this, he glanced at her and nodded, "Yes."
He Qingxiao's face was a little unnatural, and she just asked, "How can you kill someone?"
Kiyohara spread his hands slightly and said, "If he wants to kill me, I can only kill him, otherwise, I will not be able to let him kill me?"
He Qing said distressedly: "You can catch him and then send him to the official for investigation."
Qingyuan felt that the little girl seemed a little weird, but she didn't take it seriously. She just pointed at herself and smiled and said, "I've been walking a little hard these days. I've been sitting under the tree for many days. Do you think I can still catch people and send them to the official for investigation?"
"That's the same..." He Qing thought about it, and then warned very seriously: "You must not tell others that you have killed anyone."
Kiyohara vaguely understood and nodded, "I understand."
He Qing received his response and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. He squatted down, placed all the fruits beside Qingyuan, then picked up the basket and said, "I'm leaving?"
"Wait, these days, you have given me a lot of fruits and vegetables to live, and I will give you some things too." Kiyohara called her, then reached into the arms of her arms, but in fact she penetrated into the ancient mirror and took out a bottle of elixir.
This pill is a matter of the Seven Spirit Sect, and was stolen by Wu Nan from the Seven Spirit Sect. However, Qingyuan didn't know the reason inside. He had carefully looked at it. The pill was not of high level and was not of great use to himself, so he ignored it.
He Qing took the medicine bottle, opened it, a wisp of fragrance penetrated his nose and couldn't help asking, "What is this?"
Kiyohara smiled slightly and said, "In your spare time, if your mouth is light, you can eat one or two. The taste is slightly sweet, which is quite good."
This pill can help qi and blood and increase itself. Although the grade is not high and its effectiveness is not good, it is of little use to him, a cultivator at the peak of the third level, but it is of great use to ordinary people.
For older people, they can promote blood and qi, activate tendons, veins and internal organs, and thus have the effect of prolonging life. Therefore, for ordinary practitioners, their status has been raised a little, and their titles are respected as longevity pills. For ordinary people, such pills are also of great benefit.
He Qing was very curious, looked left and right, then shook the bottle and asked curiously: "How many are there?"
Kiyohara said: "Thirty-two pills."
He Qing responded, then put it away, and said, "I'll take it back and give it to my father and mother?"
Qingyuan just smiled and said, "It's good if you have the will."
"Then..." He Qing waved his hand, feeling a little reluctant, "Then will I leave?"
Kiyohara nodded at her and waved her hand.
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When He Qing's figure left, Qingyuan then pinched the seal and chanted the mantra in his mouth.
"escape!"
He retreated back and leaned against the trees.
Then, the whole person sank into the tree.
The wind blows on the treetops and makes a roar.
A bird stopped on the tree and flew away from here again.
There are hares, mountain boars and other things, passing here.
No one knows that there is someone in the tree.
Chapter completed!