Chapter 911

The child sucks the boy's forehead hard, looks cute and funny, and drools at the corners of his mouth. However, with her seemingly ordinary behavior, every time she sucks, the mysterious lines on the boy's forehead will bloom red light and soak up mysterious energy. With the little girl's sucking, they flow into her body, moistening the internal organs and infiltrating the flesh and bones.

"Save her and give her something to eat." the boy in black smiled.

"Third young master, don't you think the father and daughter are strange?"

"Save it first."

"Three young masters, their origins are unknown. We'd better not touch them." the white haired old man reminded the boy in black. How strange the boy and the boy look. There are almost no islands in the nearby sea. Where did they come from? There are many dangerous sea monsters. How can you be indifferent to two fresh delicacies in front of you‘ The third young master also felt a little strange, but looking at the young child, it was too pathetic. If he left like this, he might soon be eaten by ferocious sea animals, and he could not live on his conscience. "What is the state of that man?"

"I can't see through! The mud on him is blocking the exploration, but it should be a high-level martial arts."

"How could there be mud on him?" the people on the swordfish's back were curious to explore, but nothing could be detected. It looked like some very ordinary mud, but it seemed to have life. It flowed in his arms and chest.

The little girl was full of energy, her mouth full of clatter clatter, lying on the boy's face, lingering intimately, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep again.

"Third young master, the master is waiting for you to go back and test the results of your experience. You also know the master's temper. If there is anything wrong with you, you will be scolded. If you bring another stranger back, you will inevitably..." a female bodyguard gently reminded the young man in black. She knew that the third young master was kind-hearted, but look carefully. There was something wrong between them.

The young man in Black said discontentedly, "what are you nervous about? Come up and have a look. If there is a problem, say it again."

The old man in white frowned slightly. If there was a problem, it would be late.

"Save people." the boy ordered again.

"Wen Yang! Don't be unkind. Saving the common people is God's task, not you! Don't walk when you see the poor man!" a tall and beautiful woman suddenly said, her voice was very cold, and she was dissatisfied with the so-called kindness of the boy in black. She scorned: "If you concentrate on cultivating martial arts, you won't be stuck in the triple heaven of earth and martial arts at the age of 30. You still want to pass the examination of the hall of killing heaven? Dream."

When the woman opened her mouth, the men and women on the three swordfish bowed their heads and said nothing.

The smile on Wen Yang's face faintly dispersed, and an anger appeared between his eyebrows. But under the soft cough of the white haired old man, he took three deep breaths in a row to calm his mood: "being a man can be ruthless, but you can't lose human nature!"

"Ha! Joke! Childish!" the woman sneered. She couldn't stand his self righteous dignity. She was angry when she heard it. Her tone was abrupt and harsh: "don't embarrass me again! It's better to have the energy to practice well than anything. If you want me to look up to you, the family and people outside, you can raise the realm to me and leave other things to me!"

Wen Yang clenched his teeth hard, and the muscles of his cheeks tightened again and again. Every time he did something he thought was very common, there would always be inexplicable sarcasm from women. Although he was used to each other's aggressiveness, he couldn't help getting angry every time those sour words came into his ears.

"Let's hurry back. Why don't we... Bring the children up? Forget the man." a bodyguard offered not to let them quarrel any more.

"Take them all back and send him away when he wakes up." Wen Yang bit his teeth and said.

"Who dares!" the woman scolded. Damn, she's still trying. "I'll get in your way if I save someone?" Wen Yang suddenly turned around and glared at the woman.

"When did you raise the realm and do what you like? I Liu qiaoyuxi will never stop it." the Lengyan woman faced Wen Yang's eyes, her beautiful eyes slightly staring round, with a threatening momentum.

"Third young master, young lady, there's no need to make a noise about a small matter. I think so. I'll bring someone up. If I can wake him up, I'll let him leave on the way. If I don't wake up, I'll consider whether to take him back to the chamber of Commerce." The white haired old man doesn't want to save people, but he doesn't want Wen Yang and Qiao Yuxi to quarrel. Wen Yang is stubborn and Qiao Yuxi speaks mercilessly. If they don't stop, they may quarrel.

"I'm worthless! I'm Qiao Yuxi. I've done evil in my last life." Qiao Yuxi snorted coldly.

This is too much! All the people were bitter faced and bowed their heads and dared not speak.

The white haired old man's face changed slightly, but it was inconvenient to say more because of his identity.

"I think he just wants to exchange his good deeds for God's mercy and give him a few opportunities. If this works, others will rush to do good and get you?" Qiao Yuxi looked more and more upset and turned back to the other swordfish, out of sight and out of mind.

Wen Yang held back his anger and didn't break out. If it weren't for the family interests, he would like to quit this hateful woman now. Wait, I, Wen Yang, will join the Zhutian hall sooner or later to prove my talent and let you look up at me! The old man with white hair personally took out the mysterious young children and children in the sea and carefully checked them. It seems that there is no injury on the surface and the breath is very stable , except for the mud, everything else is normal, like she is in a state of suspended animation, or sealed by some force. Carefully observing the little girl, she looks like she is two years old, beautiful and lovely. Her long hair is black and shiny, and silky, but she is very petite, not much bigger than his hand. It's incredible. And her eyes are bright and pure, right They are full of curiosity and feel like a newborn baby.

The old man has experienced the world and is used to the wind and rain. He has a hunch that he must be not simple. He either has an enemy or a secret. After hesitating again and again, he whispered to Wen Yang, "young master, this man really can't go back to the chamber of Commerce. Do you think it's ok? There's an island about fifty miles ahead. Let's put him there?"

"No! Take it back to the chamber of Commerce!" Wen Yang said in an indisputable tone and clenched his teeth: "I'm just helping someone. What's the matter? Ah! What's the matter? Are you so annoyed?"

Alas, stubbornness is coming up again. The old man with white hair shook his head and said no more. It's not easy to make such a small thing like this.

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Qin Ming didn't know how long he had been in a coma. When he opened his eyes, what he saw was no longer a blood jade skeleton or boundless mud, but an elegant and quiet room. It was antique and rich in ancient charm. The bright sun shone on him through the half open window. It was warm and comfortable.

Qin Ming's consciousness was in a trance for a long time before he gradually recovered some Qingming. He sat up and looked at the room. Where is this? When did I escape from the ancient city? How long have I been in a coma? Full of questions.

"Flesh and blood is paper, origami is a boat."

"Point the soul as a lamp, cross... Ten thousand years of time and space..."

"I'm waiting for you in Jiuyi mountain Qianqiu palace..."

Qin Ming suddenly remembered the voice before he was unconscious and was completely awake.

Jiuyi mountain? Qianqiu palace? Ten thousand years of time and space?

Wait for me?

Qin Ming's expression was slowly dignified, and there were huge waves in his heart. What does that mysterious woman mean? Let me find her ten thousand years ago? Isn't that ridiculous!

Why did she choose me? What do I deserve her attention?

Flesh and blood for paper, origami for boats?

What's all this and what? Wait, paper boat? "Yi ah..." a young voice suddenly sounded around him, and a white and delicate hand pulled the corners of his clothes.

Qin Ming's pupils suddenly constricted, opened his mouth and stared at a little girl next to him?

A little girl carved with powder and jade, snow-white like jade, beautiful and lovely, with big gem like eyes looking at him.

The girl looks two or three years old. Obviously she is not a baby, but she is as Petite as a baby. Her figure is just like Qin Ming's hand.