Chapter 523

Light Yan returned to the blood hand hall and shut himself in the room.

Chen Hao looked at her dull appearance and didn't speak.

Since Qingyan officially became the sword owner, he found that Qingyan was somewhat different from other sword owners!

In other words, the purpose is different.

She seems to have a clear purpose in doing things, but it's all a habit. She's not the kind of enterprising person in her bones now.

Of course, Chen Hao doesn't care if the sword owner has any martial arts heart.

"Lord Jianling, what do you say is my heart of martial arts?"

"You ask me, who do I ask?" Chen Hao thought for a while and said, "then why do you want to become stronger?"

"Why do I want to be strong?" Light Yan crooked his head, "in fact, I don't know, but I see that people around me want to become stronger... I will follow..."

"Er... This question, in the heart refining room, you answered the same?"

"Yes... So it was judged as failure!"

"I think you can easily find a reason to get stronger and fool it!"

"No, you can't lie in the heart refining room! If lying can pass the pass... I should be able to pass the pass at one time!"

This mysterious confidence!

Where did you come from?

"Don't you want to avenge Jiang Qinyu? Isn't this a reason to get stronger?"

Why does Qingyan want to become stronger?

Chen Hao, is the most familiar with the existence of light face in the world.

When he thought about this problem a little, he was stunned to find that Qingyan really didn't have any reason to want to become stronger!

Become the first strong in martial arts?

This is not the reason why Qingyan wants to become stronger.

She has no deep desire for the peak of martial arts!

For power? For fame? For money?

These should not be!

For the family? Or for your family?

This is even more impossible!

Qingyan is alone now!

No parents, no lovers... It seems that there are no people who care.

In the southern region, she is alone, even if she returns to the state of Zhou... So is she!

Even if she joined the bloody gate, she still just regarded the bloody gate as a springboard... She had no allegiance to the faction, nor did she shed blood for anyone

Thinking of this, Chen Hao suddenly found that his current light face... Seems to be a little like him.

"When you came to the southern region, didn't you say you wanted to avenge Jiang Qinyu?"

Qingyan holds the pillow and sits up from the bed, Gently put my small head on the pillow: "in the refining chamber, I also want to answer this, but when I want to speak, I found that the relationship between me and sister Qin Yu is not so deep, not deep enough to fight for her... When I came to southern regions, my heart was empty, just felt... I have to find something to do... So I want to avenge sister Qin Yu!"

"So, revenge is not the reason why I want to be strong... The reason why I want to be strong is actually very simple, but other martial artists want to be strong... I can only... Habitually, want to be strong... This feeling, master Jianling, do you understand?"

Qingyan lowered his eyelids and stared at the ground with a very deep sadness in his eyes.

After a long time, Chen Hao sighed, "I understand!"

Hearing Chen Hao's words, Qingyan suddenly looked up.

"You are actually like me. I want the magic sword to become stronger... But I don't know why I want to make the magic sword stronger... Just habitually find something to do, otherwise I feel like I will go crazy!"

"HMM... how did Lord Jianling live?"

"In a daze!"

"Er... I may not be able to do this!"

"I didn't let you learn from me!"

Chen Hao didn't dare to think about his habitual blank face.

Qingyan threw down her pillow, came to the desk, and took out the zither she hadn't played for a long time from the space ring.

A sad song "Pipa language" came out of the attic.

Chen Hao looked at the light face silently playing the zither, and did not speak again.

At this time, no matter how much you say, it is in vain!

In the bloody hand hall, a passer-by scolded and said, "Damn it, who plays such a deadly song in the bloody hand hall? Funeral?"

Soon after, the door of Qingyan's house was knocked.

The knock on the door is getting louder and louder, as if with a light face, you will never give up until you open the door!

"Who?" Qingyan's face was very bad, "Xiao Yue, didn't you say, don't disturb me?"

"Junior sister Chen, it's me, senior sister Ying Yue!"

"Oh, I'll be right there!"

Qingyan immediately put away the zither, opened the door, and saw elder martial sister Ying Yue, whom she hadn't seen for a month.

I don't know if it's the illusion of light face. I haven't seen her for a month. Ying Yue is a little stronger.

"Are you playing the piano?"

"Play zither!" Qingyan corrected.

"All the same!" Ying Yue waved her hand carelessly and asked, "I heard that you went to practice your ventricle today?"

"Even you know?"

It is said that good things don't go out and bad things spread far and wide, but Chen Hao didn't expect that things could spread so fast.

"I know, the blood evil gate has been spread all over the world. In the recent month, you have been the most popular among the blood evil gate disciples. Don't you know? Many disciples in the sect heard that you were accepted as a registered disciple by the master, and they didn't know how jealous they were. They were eager for you to stumble... As a result, you really fell!" Ying Yue said helplessly, "I just competed with an elder's own disciple. He told me, and he also scolded you, saying that you disgraced the master!"

Qingyan knows that this is also the reason why she was too high-profile some time ago.

Nie Liqun is in a high position in the bloody gate. I don't know how many disciples of the bloody gate dream of becoming his disciples.

Even if it's a registered disciple!

"Did elder martial sister Ying Yue win the duel?"

"How do you know?"

"Guess!"

"That guy's mouth is so smelly that I got angry and beat him up again!" Ying Yue looked at Qingyan and said seriously, "Qingyan, the master should know this thing soon. I hope you can get through the trial of ventricular refining quickly!"

"I'll try my best!"

This words, light Yan dare not say all.

Before entering the chamber, she may also confidently say "no problem", but after coming out of the chamber

"You have to show some courage, light face!"

Qingyan looked at the tall senior sister Ying Yue in front of her, and she really couldn't show much courage.

"Elder martial sister Ying Yue, why do you want to become stronger?"

"I just want to be the strongest!" Ying Yue stretched out an arm thicker than Qingyan's thigh, and the muscles on his arm were bulging. The terrible muscle pimples were almost breaking the martial artist's clothes, "the strongest martial artist, do you understand?"

"Understand!"

Light Yan nodded.

But this is not her inner desire.

"Come on, I'm waiting for your good news!"

After Ying Yue left, her mind to play zither disappeared. She walked out of the attic and wandered aimlessly in the blood hand hall. Then she saw Xie Lao squatting in the garden with a small hoe.

"Thank you?"

"What is it?"