“That’s not the future I expected.” Chu Qing denied this vision. “I want to protect Jinmen’s friends all the time.”

“Young Lady in the same palace looks together forever?”

“I, no, Mr. Shigonghu, you can’t mention Gongyue again. We are talking about my wife now. You expect me to go out, but the lady may need me to serve her more. Who will manage the Jinmen pipeline? Who will organize the manpower during the season? Who will maintain the precious locomotives? Only Chu Qing leads the way, in a sense, this is also a battle! “Chu Qing ruddy complexion argued.

“But none of them are the reasons for you to improve your sword technique.” Shigonghu pointed out, “It’s not shameful to face your heart directly. Everyone doesn’t know your ability. I believe you can shake them one day.”

May that day come early! Chu Qing grabbed the breech gun strap and trot behind the swordsman. He was so happy. He looked up at Shigonghu ’s gray hair. He thanked the man from the heart. Since crossing back to the world of the Queen, sword technique Almost forgotten, this man taught him to retry the sword technique, how to put on a proper posture during the battle, how to swing a simple and deadly slash, use the strong sword body near the sword frame to parry, and use the front end of the sword to deflect The opponent’s strength, when he mastered the basics of sword fighting, Shigonghu taught him the “Snow Blade 8-style” he had learned all his life. With such a sword technique, the sword drawing club was not afraid.

The teenager wanted to worship him as a teacher because he taught himself too much to survive, but Shigonghu refused to match the master and disciple, because he knew that Chu Qing’s strength was far superior to him.

We are very close. The swordsman once expressed his love for Chu Qing: living in the nobility, but not being domineering, you are humble and polite, speaking and acting straight, looking at you, as if you were the reflection of your past, if you have any selfish words …

“Is there any reason to fight for this World?”

Chu Qing thought sadly that this was Shigonghu ’s only request to himself. He knew that the swordsman had traveled all over the mainland and the southern countries. He had seen many families and legendary martial artists. He also admired him as a teenager. A noble-born woman, but all kinds of clues are not enough to explain why this person is finally willing to be a handyman in Jinmen, a subordinate of Jinmen.

Ask me to judge for him if this World still knows to fight for it, that is not to prove that he finally found at not all …

“Chu Qing!” Shigonghu called out, interrupting the teenager’s thoughts. I saw him crouching on the ground and seemed to find traces.

“Footprints?” The teenager measured the traces left on the soil with his fingers, which seemed to be the size of a child or a female. Shigonghu pulled out a long sword, called Chu Qing, and quietly fumbled along the traces.

The rag was like a long skirt, some dirt on the shirt, and a woman was sitting under the oak tree. Chu Qing recognized the egg-shaped face, and the carefully combed double ponytails were still full of vitality on the 2 sides of the hair. Shigonghu put away the long sword and stepped forward to wake the servant of Jinmen.

“Xian Duruila elder sister, why did you fall here, what happened!” Chu Qing quickly stepped forward to help.

“Saved, saved, ah!” The maid slapped her cheek to confirm that she was not dead, “Xiao Yi, really didn’t expect to see you!”

“What the hell is going on?”

“Ah … I came to the forest to observe the bees. After a while I was going to collect honey. I was thinking that it was still early in early spring. When I was going back, I found that I was lost. Please don’t be angry.

(End of this chapter)