"What?" Xiao Yudai said, "You haven't lost before?"
"Yeah," Qingtian nodded, "However, I haven't received any professional training. I usually read some theoretical books and video tutorials. My dad, mommy, and brother are always watching me closely, so I have very few opportunities to practice fighting.
I can only occasionally try my hand at people under the age of twenty or with people of the same age who are not much different, but I'm lucky, I win every time. By the way, Tang Sa can't beat me. I knocked him down in one and a half moves.
Already..."
Xiaoyu could no longer hear what she was talking about, and just stared at that little face, in a continued daze and shock.
It took a long time before his soul returned to his body, and he was deeply shocked and cursed endlessly... Tang Sa, who is more than 1.8 meters tall, even a person who has gone through formal police academy training dare not say that she can defeat someone with just one move...
Also, just read the theory books and video tutorials and you will know it. Are you the reincarnation of the fairy sister Wang Yuyan? Hey——!
Seeing that she didn't understand, Qingtian continued to explain honestly, "That good-for-nothing sister, don't get me wrong. When we were fighting just now, the ring I used was not a high-tech weapon recently researched and designed. Then
It was when I was nine years old that I read the Book of Changes and Records of the Ancients.
This is a book about the history of the development of concealed weapons. My dad and mommy didn’t allow me to go out casually. I made it when I was bored... It’s still an unfinished product... My brother and dad both said that it can only be used as a toy at that level. Today
I accidentally took it out in desperation, I'm sorry to make my good-for-nothing sister laugh."
Excuse me……
Make the good-for-nothing sister laugh...
Wow——! Wow——! Boom——!
Thunder and lightning struck Miss Yan's world suddenly into darkness.
Well, listening to the words of the young lady of the Song family, Miss Yan suddenly felt that her life was really ordinary, useless and tragic.
Qingtian is good at observing many things, but not good at understanding people's hearts through facial expressions. When she saw Xiaoyu staring blankly at her, she thought she was agreeing with her point of view, so she added, "Sister,
I know, this is a boring and inconspicuous gadget, don’t dislike me, the handymen in the Nangong family’s research department can make this kind of thing, you will understand when you get to the Nangong family!”
Miss Yan, whose body was completely bruised, decided to go to the hospital first, and then start her life over again...
"Six six——!"
Qingtian was very kind and her movements were always innocent. As if she thought of something, she suddenly turned her head, circled her hands, and started shouting towards the other side——
The tone is thoughtful and don’t forget to add more details.
"That - you have to - use - my - important password - to - be - unlocked! Don't try randomly -! It will hurt you -! Remember -! Thousands -
—Wan—! Wait—I—ha! I will—definitely—come back to you ha—!”
Don't shout,
fine.
After shouting, the boy opposite ran faster and disappeared even more completely.
The young man was hiding in a tree on the opposite bank of the river. His freshly washed face was still slightly rosy because of the shock and because of his running.
He hid behind a tree, revealing only a pair of extremely dark eyes, and unconsciously glanced several times at the little girl standing on the other side of the stream bank.
Don't try randomly...
will hurt you...
Does this count as concern?
He doesn't care! In this world, people can be so cruel even if they have that kind of blood relationship. How could anyone really care about another person who is neither a relative nor an acquaintance?
hypocritical!
Don't try? I'm afraid, it's just a trap.
Important password? He thought, it shouldn't be difficult to crack.
He is not in the habit of wearing shackles... He must find a way to open this lock immediately and destroy it!
The young man made a decision in his heart, turned his head, and walked towards the wild side of the village. The redness on his face gradually faded, and slowly, he returned to his usual indifferent expression...
At this moment, he may have never thought that this inadvertent and angry encounter would change his life, change his destiny, and make him forever remember the number belonging to a woman deeply in his mind.
, recorded in the heart, recorded in the body, like blood and bones, soaked and blended, never forgotten throughout life.
◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original first release◇◆
Seeing the boy disappear, Song Qingtian turned back, took a deep breath to replenish the exhausted lung capacity, with a rosy face, and said in a calm tone, "I had a lot of fun today, I met a lot of friends, and I have my first one."
My peers who have passed ten strokes with me... my good friend Liuliu... useless sister, thank you, I have never been like this! I'm a little tired, let's go back to your house quickly."
After saying that, he jumped forward and headed towards another part of the open space, taking the lead.
Xiaoyu looked at her back, not knowing whether to cry or laugh...
My friend, Xiao Qingtian, anyone who is scared to death by you cannot be considered a friend! Good friend... Xiao Qingtian, a very cold and cool boy is scared to death by you and runs away. This is not what a good friend should have.
Definition.
Furthermore, toys, nine-year-old, I Ching, ancient hidden weapons.
These words can no longer make her more fantasy.
I only heard that although Nangong Tou's father was not labeled as a genius, he always behaved like an absolute king, a leader and an outstanding person wherever he went. The non-human young master Tou, even though he was a little shameless and a little perverted, but that day
His talented mind is obvious to all, and there is no doubt about it.
How doubtful; now, even Xiao Qingtian, who seems innocent, ignorant and stupid, has a talent that is absolutely outstanding in a certain field and is difficult for ordinary people to achieve... How bad are the genes of the Nangong family? As the current head of Nangong
My girlfriend said she was under a lot of pressure.
Sighing in his heart, Xiaoyu was thinking about whether he should be a regular person and dump Master Tou like a normal person in love...
"Ms. Yan, regarding the second standard."
Master Toru walked silently, and at some point, he floated in front of her.
The tone was slow and slow, answering a question she had asked before.
"The significance of the second criterion."
Tou Shao's expression showed rare thoughtfulness and solemn recognition, "complementary."
There are too many geniuses, and a fool is needed to adjust the family atmosphere.
Xiaoyu immediately understood, and the corner of his mouth twitched. The answer to the question he was just thinking about popped up in an instant——
Throw it away, must throw it away!
(Thank you for your habit of giving silent red envelopes to your husband, humming little love songs and giving silent flowers, okay! ^_^)