The sun rises on the horizon, emitting a dazzling light, shining on the crystal clear white clouds in the sky.

Occasionally, the crisp sound of birds came.

On the playground and on the rubber track, there are people scattered with running people.

“!!!”

Qin Ming looked at Ning Moli, his heart thumped and became nervous.

But with strength, I have confidence. In recent days, Qin Ming quickly regained his calmness and hesitated how to speak.

at this time.

Jiang Qingzhu and Li Tong turned their heads in surprise, with a confused and strange look on their faces, not knowing where this old man came out.

We don't know...

Have never seen it before...

What are you doing...

Jiang Qingzhu wanted to ask: "Is there anything we need to help?" She thought that the old man in front of her was lost, the campus was quite large, and there were often off-campus personnel asking for directions.

But she was smart and saw Qin Ming's frown, Yu Guang vaguely realized that this old man might know Qin Ming.

As for Li Tong, his thoughts are very clear: ‘Brother Qin Ming’s appearance is so earth-shaking. It’s okay to attract the old lady, but it’s a bit scary to attract the old lady… Oh, I’m looking for an excuse to sweat Qin Ming.’

Thinking about it this way.

Li Tong laughed and said, "Qiao duck, but we are not walking, we are passing by~"

She is not as delicate as Jiang Qingzhu's observation, and she simply thinks that the elderly are idle and make a talk. If she is outside the school, she dares not pay attention to it, but this is the green playground on campus.

"oh."

Ning Moli looked at Jiang Qingzhu and Li Tong.

He said happily: "The little girl on the left looks weak at first glance, but the little girl on the right is good, she is a good seedling of martial arts."

The little girl on the right refers to Li Tong.

These few conversations were like chatting about family matters, and immediately woke Qin Ming up.

In the flash of lightning, he thought that Ning Moli was a dangerous person who could not get involved in Jiang Qingzhu and Li Tong.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong, heartbeat accelerated.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong, the heart supplies blood, like an engine delivering hot blood to the brain.

Qin Ming calmly stood up from the ground and smiled at the two of them: "This is a distant elder relative of me. Let's talk back and have the chance to treat you to delicious food."

Immediately afterwards.

He turned his head and looked at Ning Moli: "Good morning, Mr. Ning."

Li Tong:(??ˇ_ˇ??:) Meow Meow Meow?

Grandpa Ning!

It turns out that this old man is Qin Ming’s far-fried grandfather. Is my attitude of speaking too casually, my eyes are rude, and my smile is not sincere? In an instant, Li Tong thought of a 50,000-word romance novel... Today I was wearing a light-colored waist-hugging shirt skirt, and my pants were stockings. I didn’t wear long-term pants. Grandpa must think I was not well-behaved enough, didn’t know how to keep warm and keep the cold, and it would be difficult for me to get pregnant in the future. I opposed my marriage to Qin Ming!

Just then.

Qin Ming waved his hand: "Don't you have badminton classes in the morning? Go quickly."

"oh!"

Li Tong bit her lower lip, which was a great opportunity to get closer.

But they still have physical education classes later.

"Okay, then let's go." Li Tong's little face was filled with a sunny smile, and she looked at Ning Moli with politeness, reservedness and respect: "Goodbye grandpa."

Jiang Qingzhu also said, "Goodbye Grandpa Ning."

She is not as shameless as Li Tong. At least she has a surname, and she has a very obvious intention to just call her grandpa if she is pleased.

and……

Actually, she is a little strange...

I always felt that Qin Ming seemed very nervous and urged them to leave impatiently. Jiang Qingzhu looked back and Qin Ming waved his hand from afar, talking and laughing with the old man.

The actual situation is different from the happy scenes in her eyes.

Qin Ming took a deep breath: "Mr. Ning came to me specifically? It's not a coincidence."

He knew the terribleness of a strong martial arts master, but the Xianlin campus covers an area of ​​thousands of acres, and has tens of thousands of teachers and students. He only knows the surnames and looks, so it is difficult to find someone - and Ning Moli doesn't know which school he is, and more than a dozen nearby universities, finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

This can all happen.

Qin Ming couldn't figure it out.

Ning Moli nodded: "Your qi and blood are quite obvious in school, so it's no trouble to find you."

Qin Ming was speechless.

In the second level of martial arts practice, you can actually watch people's qi and blood. The Age of Spiritual Qi app did not mention that martial artists have this characteristic.

He carefully used the words: "Is there anything wrong with the old man asking me for?"

Ning Moli was surprised: "You have a keen sense of perception and can see when my murderous intention will disappear, and you are so cautious? The old man is looking for you today, mainly two things..."

The next moment.

Ning Moli kept silent.

Huhu, Huhu, four or five boys in vests were running around in circles, panting, and passing by the two of them.

Qin Ming glanced at the strong men in vests were steaming all over and sweating profusely, subconsciously saying that "this does not meet the requirements of "Long-Distance Running Strengthening Body", and breathing is ineffective."

He quickly put away his distracting thoughts and thought about what Ning Moli means.

Perception sharp?

Insight into the dissipation of murderous intent?

After thinking about it, Qin Ming immediately understood that the prompts between life and death that day caused the mood fluctuations, which made him mistakenly think that his perception was keen.

'this……'

‘With his speech being organized clearly, he can still notice such small details?’ Qin Ming subjectively determined that Ning Moli’s head was abnormal.

I was shocked at this moment.

What if Ning Moli was not the patient he imagined?

Ning Moli raised his foot and walked freely in the courtyard, his eyes fell on the rising sun in the east: "I thought you were one of them, but the old man thought he would rather kill the wrong person than let him go, but it would also interfere... Well, interrupting the old man's seclusion and cultivation practice. After all, he killed people in broad daylight. Qi Refiners will definitely come to arrest me. Besides, the old man is not willing to kill innocent people by mistake, which is against martial ethics. It is not good or bad."

Qin Ming was shocked: "One of them?"

Ning Moli ignored him and his voice hoarse: "I thought about it these days and then, and suddenly I figured it out. You may really be talented."

"Who are they? I am an ordinary student..." Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Since everything was a misunderstanding, he did not join the group that offended martial artists.

Birds singing came from afar.

More and more people are running.

The light of the sun in the east shone on Ning Moli's expressionless face: "Do you think those martial saints have very high talent? The spiritual energy appears in April, and the news in May has broken through to the great warriors, martial artists, and promoted to the martial saints in just a few months. It is impossible to achieve it with their own talent. Most martial saints rely on their help to master the secrets of spiritual energy, and make the flesh and blood evolve many times in a short period of time."

"The old man doesn't know what they are."

"It's not human anyway."

The last sentence seemed like a thunder thunder exploded in Qin Ming's heart. He was still thinking about who could make a martial artist break through quickly and be promoted to a martial saint, and the Qi Refiner would probably not be able to do so.

I never expected this would be the answer.

Qin Ming hesitated: "They are the pronouns of the owner?"

Ning Moli nodded: "I have seen that thing in Bosten Lake, like a strange life made of spiritual energy."

hehe!

Trust your head!

Bosten Lake is clearly a 5A scenic spot, Qin Ming felt it was ridiculous and doubtful: "Is the old man asking me to do something with this matter? Are you helping you with advice?"

Ning Moli sighed inwardly, and as expected, this young man's head was a little abnormal.

If you get some, you will lose some.

It is understandable that people with extraordinary talent have a broad mindset.

Thinking of this, Ning Moli looked at Qin Ming with a hint of pity and sympathy: "Didn't you say that you taught you how to practice that day. You have such a poor memory and you will easily get dementia when you are old."

"ah?"
Chapter completed!