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The three hundred and forty-sixth chapter gathers and disperses like a flat road and is long (fourteen)

Ling'er thought to herself: "Of course my brother Yang is the most powerful now. But so many years ago, brother Qi Dian was eighteen years old and brother Yang was thirteen. There was a five-year age difference between them. It's really hard to say!"

Ling'er suddenly thought of Tiantian, who was only thirteen years old in the Snowflake Sect, and Zheng Bingwen, who was about the same age as his eldest brother Qi Dian back then. The five-year gap was quite big!

Qi Yang didn't hold back anymore and said: "The killer attacks with great force. If A Dian hadn't been injured in his leg at that time, I might not be his opponent."

"What's the result?" Ling'er asked.

"A Dian lost." Qi Yang replied.

Ling'er was not happy about this result. She asked Qi Yang worriedly: "Then were you injured anywhere?" Brother Lian Yang said that Brother Qi Dian was very cruel, and the battle was probably very fierce.

"I don't remember." Qi Yang smiled.

"Is it because I have been injured so often that I can't remember it?" Ling'er thought sadly.

Qi Yang frowned, why did he talk about himself again?

He continued to recall what happened that year: "After I defeated A Dian, I still provoked him verbally and left my address, so that he could recover from his leg injury and avenge his past humiliation."

"You want to use his competitive spirit to stimulate his desire to survive?" Ling'er also thinks this is a good way.

Qi Yang nodded.

"Then will he come to see you again?" Ling'er asked.

"He's here," Qi Yang replied, "but he's not here to avenge his past, but to seek death." Qi Yang said.

"Want to die?" Ling'er was surprised.

"He said that he had never lived an upright life in his life, and had never met any decent opponent. He only hoped to die under the sword of an opponent he admired." Qi Yang recalled.

Ling'er can understand Brother Qi Dian's thoughts, and Brother Yang is also a person who can be admired by his opponents.

"Then how did you persuade him to come back?" Ling'er was very curious.

"I just asked him about his previous experiences, and he didn't hide anything from me and told me everything about his past." Qi Yang replied.

"This can be regarded as a kind of confiding! When you say some things, your knot will be untied." Ling'er said.

"That's not true. He still wants to die." Qi Yang shook his head helplessly.

"Then what did you say to him?" Ling'er asked.

"I didn't say anything. I just helped him." Qi Yang replied.

"Ah?" Ling'er was surprised again.

"I have my own discretion when it comes to my actions." Qi Yang said with a smile.

Ling'er suddenly realized: "Only by 'death' can we be reborn."

"When he wakes up and I tell him that Feixing is dead, if he doesn't mind, he can have the same surname as me, Qi Dian." Qi Yang continued.

"Then why is it named Dian? Is it because you met outside the pawn shop?" Ling'er asked.

"It has a little meaning. But I think the more meaning of this name is that he pawned his life to me, and I want to give him a different experience." Qi Yang explained.

"So that's it!" Ling'er suddenly became enlightened after hearing this, and sighed, "You did it!"

"Did I do it?" Qi Yang frowned, not very confident.

"Of course! Brother Qi Dian's ability to let go of the past and start over is all thanks to you!" Ling'er praised him from the bottom of his heart.

"But... I didn't do anything, and he can't really forget the past." Qi Yang blamed himself.

"No! You have already done enough! How can you forget the past overnight? You have tried your best, and leave the rest to Zixin!" Ling'er said.

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