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008 Moon Flower Swordsmanship

Su Qingya looked at the scene in shock, almost unable to help but film the table.

If she was still Su Qingya, who was ten years old in her previous life, she would naturally not be able to see the exquisiteness of this sword technique. But now she has been reborn, carrying the memories of a master of Ziyun Realm in her previous life, and of course she could see the exquisiteness of this sword technique.

Promotion to a realm is like cultivating internal skills, but only with good moves can this realm play the greatest role.

Su Qingya looked at the phantom in surprise. She was extremely sure that if she could practice this set of "Moonlight Sword Technique", even if she was in the Green Cloud Realm, she would be able to compete with the masters of the Blue Cloud Realm.

Because she was reminded by 6 Weifeng before, Su Qingya didn't dare to make any other noise at this time, otherwise she would really want to find a sword to get out of bed and practice.

She took a deep breath and closed the book, forcing herself to fall asleep. However, in her dream, the scenes of her past and present life kept appearing, and she was not sleeping soundly.

In the early morning, Su Qingya heard a noisy sound from outside before she woke up.

With a bit of sleepy eyes, it was clear in an instant. Zhang was diligent. He came here early in the morning to see if she died?

Su Qingya curled her lips and sneered, and her obsidian-like eyes turned slightly and turned over and got out of bed.

The closed door was pushed open, and Su Qingya, who looked outside the door, felt a tightening heart, and a clear hatred appeared in her eyes.

Su Qingyao actually came too!

At this time, a little girl of similar height to Su Qingya was standing next to Zhang. She was wearing a pink jacket, white fox fur piping, and the pearl ornaments on her head complemented the plush piping, making her look very cute.

Su Qingya clenched her fists tightly, her neatly trimmed nails embedded in her palms, and a clear pain came, and Su Qingya lowered her eyes and covered the emotions in her eyes.

"Mother...Mother, cough cough...why are you here?" She spoke weakly, and coughed a few times while speaking. Her little face as big as a palm was almost the same color as the fox fur she was wearing.

Zhang was also stunned when he looked at Su Qingya's pale little face, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold her arm, and said with concern: "Qingya, why are you so sick? Go back to bed and lie down."

As she spoke, her hand smeared Su Qingya's pulse, and her pulse was in disorder and then she felt relieved.

It seems that this medicine is indeed domineering.

Su Qingyao glanced at Su Qingya, and her bright eyes rolled around. "Sister, I'm going to Huangjia Mountain the day after tomorrow. How can you go like this?"

Su Qingya's eyes turned cold. She had never felt that Su Qingyao was so unbearable in her previous life. After all, she believed in others too much and was really deceived by her.

She didn't show any signs on her face and said anxiously: "How can you not go? Cough cough... Cough cough cough..."

Perhaps because she was speaking too quickly, she coughed even harder, and her originally pale little face turned red.

Zhang thought in his heart that Su Qingyao couldn't hide things, but she wasn't very nervous. After all, Su Qingya is only a ten-year-old child, what could she hear?

"It is rare to go to Baoshan, but if you get sick, you will be judged as ominous by the barrier of Baoshan, and you cannot get in." Zhang patted Su Qingya's back, "You should take medicine these two days, hoping to get better as soon as possible."

"Yeah..." Su Qingya responded with a breath of breath, but a sneer in her heart.

If she had taken that medicine, she wouldn't have thought about it. In her previous life, she thought she was Zhang's biological daughter, and she really believed that Zhang was caring about her. But in this life, no one would have thought about these people who wanted to assassinate her!

"Madam, big xiao     jiě, the general is here."

As soon as Caixia finished speaking, a middle-aged man with a rough face walked in. Seeing the familiar face, Su Qingya's eyes suddenly became warm.
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