This farewell night is unknown, and life and death are unknown, and people instinctively want to spend it with the person they are most intimate.

No matter what the future is, at least tonight, no regrets will be left.

Qingqing also wanted to spend tonight with her senior brother and sister Yaoqin, but she was a very considerate girl. She knew that it would be better to leave tonight for her senior brother and sister Yaoqin.

Of course, she also grew up and knew what the two people were doing now.

"Phoa, shameless."

The girl angrily pushed open the dusty door and strode into the dark front hall.

She hasn't been here for a long time.

The small courtyard of the Lu Family Escort Agency is on the edge of Luoyue Street, which is quite lively, but it is incompatible with the lively street, as if it has been forgotten.

But the place was cleaned very clean and there was no dust. The plaque wrapped in cloth was also placed well behind the counter.

The chairs were stacked together and placed in the corner of the front hall.

Although Luoyue Shangfang is now a member of the Heluo Gang, even Manager Su has moved to Luoyang to replace Sister Yaoqin and serve as the silver and money elder in the Heluo Gang.

But there are still people who are caring for this small courtyard that is of great significance to Qingqing.

"Xiao Si is really a reliable person."

Qingqing chuckled and said in the dark while stroking the shiny counter in the front hall:

"Senior brother saved him at that time, but it was indeed in vain. Now he is also the leader of the Heluo Gang in Suzhou. He is a promising success and a success.

Unfortunately, what we have to do is too dangerous to involve him and his family. Forget it, wait until everything is over, and then go and visit that old friend.”

"Sister, did you grow up here?"

Qingqing didn't come alone.

Behind her was a little boy.

Asuki looked at the interior of the front hall curiously. He was born in Sanhan and did not know much about the scenery in the Central Plains. The land of Sanhan is bitter and cold. Where can there be a bustling big city like Suzhou?

That night, he followed Qingqing to Lu's courtyard and really looked at the soft red color along the way.

He likes the city.

This is the scene he imagined that people should have when they live and work in peace and contentment.

"Yes, I grew up here with my senior brother. At that time, the master was still there, and there were three of us living in the yard. Although life was a bit harder.

But I’m very happy and have no worries.”

Qingqing took Fei Bird through the front hall and walked into the backyard. She looked at the very well-placed weapon racks in the backyard, and a touch of memories was also brought to her face.

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"Now I don't have to worry about food and clothing, and I have the time to protect myself. Unfortunately, I can't find the worry-free feeling I used to be."

"Sister, can you hold this knife?"

The bird is still young.

Although his eyes were strange, he was a child after all, and was taken care of by Longma since he was a child. It was a bit exaggerated to say that his hands could not be held up, but it was a bit difficult to hold the heavy ink black knife with both hands.

He said to Qingqing:

"Master said this knife is a gift I want to give to your sister, why don't you accept it?"

"Because it's very heavy."

Qingqing bent down with a smile and bounced on the tip of Feibird's nose.

Her martial arts skills are not as good as her senior brother, but she is now a real master of the ground list every move. She is extremely fast and extremely fast, and can clearly see Qingqing's movements, but he can't avoid it.

The reaction is up to you, the body cannot keep up to you.

"This is a good knife."

Qingqing looked at the famous thing in Feiniao's hand, she stretched out her finger, touched the blade, and said:

"Even if you don't get out of the sheath, you can still sense that I followed my senior brother to travel around the world and saw a lot of weapons. Feibird, your knife is definitely not inferior to the treasures in the world in the hands of my senior brother.

I also heard from Monk Zhenji that this is the treasure of your royal family in Japan, passed down from generation to generation, and it has been a thousand years. Do you really want to give it to me?"

"Um."

The bird sat on the steps and placed the black knife on his legs. The child stroked the knife in his hand with a delicate feeling, and he whispered:

"I was not born in Japan. Although I have the blood of Amaterasu, I have never seen every tree and every tree in Japan with my own eyes."

"My father was the Emperor of Japan and was in charge of the world in the Imperial Palace, but his ancestors did something wrong and led the Japanese demons into our country. The inheritance was orderly for more than 500 years, and eventually led to a land disaster.

When those demons wanted to cholera land, their father also wanted to fight them, but

He is dead.”

Asuki sighed and said:

"The demon set a fire and burned the Imperial Palace. My father could escape, but he did not abandon the territory of the Republic of China and chose to be buried in the sea of ​​fire. Ryumajun protected my mother and escaped from Kyoto.

I wasn't born yet.

The brave and brave Uesugi Daming took in my mother and helped Ryuma Jun to go to the Sanhan for the conquest, but it also caused him disaster. The night when his mother gave birth to me, Uesugi's country was in chaos.

The Penglai people didn't know that the descendants of the Emperor were still there, so they established a branch of our clan and became a puppet.

I have known this since I was a child, but I can't do anything about it."

He raised his head, his eyes a little heavy. Qingqing was listening to his story carefully. After a few breaths, Feiniao smiled hard again.

He handed the knife in his hand to Qingqing and said:

"Sister, don't worry about me. The Emperor has his own imperial sword. It is the Tiancongyun sword inherited by our ancestors. But the disaster came quickly that night, and Longma Jun could not bring it out together.

This Three Sun Moon Sect is just a proof of my identity.

But without it, wouldn’t I be the Emperor’s blood descendant?

It’s just a famous sword. A good sword should be used by a real hero. Sister, you will definitely become a wise king in the future. This sword is the most suitable one for you to use.”

"You are quite good at talking."

Qingqing looked at the famous thing handed to her.

She didn't reach out to pick it up immediately.

She is no longer the foolish girl she used to be. She knew that her senior brother, like before, gave her the right to choose, and taking this knife means.

In addition to restoring the country of Middle-earth, Qingqing also carried the national destiny of Japan on his shoulders.

It was heavy, but Qingqing didn't have too many entangled expressions. Anyway, there was something that had to be done, and it didn't matter if there was one more.

"Bang"

Qingqing took a deep breath and held her hand on the scabbard of the famous objects of the Three Suns and Moons.

The bird felt a light and heavy famous thing in his hand, and was held by Qingqing.

Qingqing imitated her senior brother, carried the knife with a sheath, carried it on her shoulder, stretched out her slender body, then stretched out her hand and bounced it on Fei Bird's forehead.

In the Yuexiayuan, Qingqing was serious and said to the boy who was eight or nine years younger than her in front of her:

"From today, you will be my brother."

"You are no longer alone, and you don't have to hide alone in the darkness. Just follow me. Those thieves snatch your things, and my elder sister, I will help you take them back!"

This domineering speech made Asuki unresponsive for a moment.

Qingqing in front of her seemed to have entered a state all of a sudden. Such tough words would be without any sense of incongruity.

But soon, the bird's expression became vivid.

"Um!"

He stood up, nodded fiercely, and reached forward with some helplessness, looking through the illusion of the world, but tears could not be stopped.

It's not his fault for being too emotional.

In fact, as he grew up, he was surrounded by a group of loyal and brave warrior subordinates. Even Ryumajun, who was regarded as his adoptive father, regarded himself as a loyal dog.

Although he has more than 10,000 subordinates, he is willing to fight for him to die.

But standing among the thousands of people, he was very lonely.

No one has ever said this to him with such an equal attitude as Qingqing in front of him.

It’s like a wandering heart that has been wandering, and at this moment, I found a harbor and a mountain that I can rely on. From then on, I don’t have to travel alone and travel through mountains and rivers.

"Oh, why are you crying?"

Qingqing carried the knife and looked at the little brother Fei Bi in front of her, crying so hard that she was crying, and she was also at a loss.

Then he took out his handkerchief and wiped his tears.

She sat next to the bird, just like a sibling, talking in this lonely yard.

As we chatted, the topic turned to a strange direction, Qingqing asked:
To be continued...