The girl giggled after hearing what he said, walked towards him and said, "No way, uncle said I will always be this big and I will never grow up."
"Your uncle is just trying to coax you." Li Qianmo said with a smile, "In the eyes of the elders, children will always be children. No matter how old your children are, they will still treat you as a child."
"Is that so?" The girl stopped, stood five feet away from Li Qianmo and looked at him with her head tilted.
"That's right." Li Qianmo nodded.
"But my uncle said that I inherited it from my mother. He said that my mother had this strange disease..." The girl pouted after hearing this.
Li Qianmo was shocked when he heard this. He raised his eyes and looked at the girl in surprise, and asked in a voice: "What's your mother's name?"
"Here." The girl pointed to Fan Qingying's tomb, "This is my mother's tomb."
Hearing this, Li Qianmo's heart trembled again. He looked at the girl in shock and excitement, and accidentally saw the golden bell hanging on her waist. This was worn by Fan Qingying back then, and the name of her bell came from this.
It turned out that the ignorant girl in front of him was Li Qianmo's daughter, who was born to him by Lingdang. Thousands of emotions surged into his heart instantly. He seemed to have thousands of words to say to his daughter, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say a single word.
After all, I just asked: "What's your... name?"
"My name is Fan Qingli." The girl blinked at Li Qianmo with her big beautiful eyes.
Li Qianmo was immediately startled when he heard her name. He lost his mind and said: "Qingli? Qingli? Fan Qingli? Isn't it me you are talking about? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, it's so ridiculous, what have I done..."
He was in a confused state of mind at the moment, lowering his head and talking nonsense. Fan Qingli was frightened and took two steps back, timidly asking: "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"
Li Qianmo was talking nonsense when he was woken up by Fan Qingli. He looked up at this young face, as if there was nothing in the world that could compare with it, and he was willing to give everything for her, including his life.
"Qingli, are you good?" Li Qianmo suddenly asked.
Fan Qingli smiled when he heard this: "Qingli is the most well-behaved. The people who built the Demon Cave all praise Qingli for being so good."
Li Qianmo nodded and said: "Since you are a good boy, you must reward me well. Although uncle is not very capable, he can fulfill your wish. As long as uncle can do it, he will fulfill your wish even if he risks his life."
"
"Really?" Fan Qingli jumped for joy when he heard this, but he only cheered, then immediately fell down, lowered his head and said with a sigh, "No, my uncle said before I came here that I can't take your things."
Li Qianmo frowned when he heard this: "Did your uncle ask you to come?"
"Yeah." Fan Qingli nodded, blinking with his big eyes, and said, "Uncle said that there is an uncle here who wants to see me, so I came. He repeatedly told me that I can't accept anything from you, and I can't ask your name."
Li Qianmo lowered his head in silence after hearing this. He knew what Fan Qinghuo meant. Fan Qinghuo was telling him that Fan Qingli was the one who built the magic cave. Even if he was her father, he would not have anything to do with her. It would be best if he did not
Don't recognize each other.
Li Qianmo knew that he was a man of trouble. If he recognized Fan Qingli, he would probably bring unexpected disaster to her. He could only endure the severe pain in his heart and give up the idea of recognizing her, but he really felt that he owed them
There were too many mothers and daughters. I wanted to do something for them, so I insisted: "It's okay. I'm just helping you fulfill a wish. I'm not giving you anything. I don't go against your uncle's words."
"Really?" Fan Qingli poked his lower lip with his fingertips and looked at Li Qianmo with confusion.
"Yes, tell me what wishes you have and I will help you fulfill them." Li Qianmo looked at her with a smile, his face full of love.
"I only have one wish." Fan Qinglea shouted heartily, "That is to bring my father to see me."
"Your father?" Li Qianmo trembled when he heard this, and felt extremely sad in his heart. He was right in front of his daughter, but she didn't know it, and he couldn't recognize him. There is nothing more tragic in the world than this.
"Yes, my dad." Fan Qingli was inexplicably excited when he mentioned his dad, dancing and dancing, "Dad is the most powerful person in the world. He is a great hero who specializes in dealing with bad people. But there are too many bad people in the world.
Daddy has to deal with them and has no time to see me."
Li Qianmo listened to these words without missing a word, and quietly turned his back, tears falling down his cheeks. Seeing that his back was turned to her, Fan Qingli asked abruptly: "Uncle, are you listening?"
Li Qianmo raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears, turned around with a smile and said, "Listen, your dad is really awesome."
"Yes, dad is the most powerful." Fan Qingli clapped his hands heartily, his face full of fascination, probably imagining his father's tall image.
"Is this what your uncle told you?" Li Qianmo asked.
"Well, yes." Fan Qingying nodded vigorously, "The second grandpa also said so, but grandpa didn't say that."
"What did your grandfather say?"
When Fan Qingying heard this, she pouted and said displeasedly: "Grandpa said that dad is the worst person in the world, the kind who does all kinds of bad things, and he told me not to think about him. I don't believe it."
Li Qianmo smiled bitterly and sighed, "Maybe what your grandpa said is right."
"No way!" Fan Qingying stared and shouted: "Dad must be a great hero, and grandpa likes to scare people. He is so vicious. I don't like him, and I don't believe his words."
Li Qianmo looked at her childish face and listened to her childlike words. He couldn't calm down in his heart. He stood up and walked to him, stretched out his hand to gently touch her head, and said kindly: "Qingli, you must know that your uncle and you
Grandpa is the person who loves you the most in the world, and whatever they say is for your own good."
"But he said my father is not a great hero!" Fan Qingli pouted and shouted angrily.
Li Qianmo sneered and laughed at himself: "He is not a great hero to begin with, he is a great devil."
"My dad is not a big devil, he is a big hero!" Fan Qingli pushed his hand away, shouted angrily, and glared at Li Qianmo angrily.
Seeing this, Li Qianmo was helpless and thought to himself: "Well, since I can't recognize her, why should I destroy the image of her father in her heart." At this thought, he nodded and smiled, "Yes, your father is a great hero.
His magical powers are unparalleled and his righteousness is unparalleled. No one in this world can compare with him."
"That's right, that's it. I can't even speak these words." Fan Qingying clapped her hands happily and looked at Li Qianmo with great joy.
Just when Li Qianmo was about to say something, two figures flew from the sky. He turned around and saw that they were Fan Hai and Fan Qinghuo.
Fan Hai and Fan Qinghuo flew towards here quickly, arriving in an instant and settling down steadily. When Fan Qingli saw the two of them coming, he rushed up with a cheer and threw himself into Fan Qinghuo's arms. Li Qianmo watched sadly from the side.
, envious endlessly.
Fan Qinghuo patted Fan Qingli's head lovingly, walked up to Li Qianmo with Fan Hai, and looked at Li Qianmo coldly. Fan Hai saw that Li Qianmo had white hair, and couldn't help but said with doubts on his face: "Friend Li, your hair
What's going on?"
Li Qianmo smiled calmly and said: "It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter."
Fan Qinghuo said coldly: "You can turn your head gray overnight for Qingying, which is considered to be affectionate and righteous to her. I won't embarrass you more. You have seen me, so leave quickly."
Li Qianmo stared at Fan Qinghuo, took a deep breath, and said: "Brother Qinghuo, if it's because of recognition, you can rest assured that I won't do it. I just want to stay here and see her more. Please
allow."
Fan Qinghuo shook his head helplessly: "It's not that I don't allow it, but that my father doesn't allow it. He is in seclusion right now, so you can stand here safely. He may come out of seclusion at any time. If he comes out of seclusion and sees you, I'm afraid you will die."
Burial place.”
Li Qianmo slowly raised his head after hearing this, looking sadly at the white clouds in the sky, and said leisurely: "If I die in his hands, maybe it will be the best ending."
Fan Qinghuo and Fan Hai were startled when they heard this. They did not expect that Li Qianmo would feel such huge guilt and be willing to use his life to repay his debt to Fan Qingying. This was completely beyond their expectation.
As soon as Li Qianmo finished speaking, he heard an extremely majestic voice: "In that case, then you can go to Jiuyou Underworld to bury my daughter with her!" As the voice came, an extremely powerful power suddenly enveloped the entire house.
Hilltop.
Fan Haihe and Fan Qinghuo exclaimed at the same time: "Oops, he's out of seclusion!"
Li Qianmo was already looking for death at this moment, and did not feel any surprise. He just turned his head and looked to the west indifferently, and saw a black figure coming, as fast as a black lightning, destroying the void wherever it passed, leaving a trace in the sky.
A long string of phantoms.
In just a moment, the figure had arrived in front of him, and landed firmly on the mountain peak. The whole mountain was shaking slightly, and the birds and beasts all over the mountain screamed and fled in fright.
Li Qianmo looked at the person who came, and saw that he was an old man. Although his beard and eyebrows were all white, he had a straight chest and a straight back. He was tall and thin. He was dressed in a black robe that fluttered in the wind. His forehead was covered with tattoos.
The traces of time, the thick eyebrows are like sharp knives, extending into the temples, the cheeks are deeply sunken, making the cheekbones look very high, and the old and sunken eyes are full of vicissitudes and wisdom, as if he can see through this endless world as soon as he raises his head.
The void is general.
This man is Fan Tian, the most powerful master in the magic way. It is said that his cultivation level is not inferior to that of Ruo Zhuo Zhenren and is unfathomable.
Li Qianmo looked at the majestic old man in front of him, bowed his hands and said respectfully: "Senior Fan, you are here."
"I'm here, and your death has come." Fan Tian looked at Li Qianmo coldly, with a cold light in his eyes.
Fan Qinghuo was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Dad, this person cannot be killed!"
Fan Tian turned around, glared suddenly, and yelled: "Am I your father or are you mine!"
Fan Qinghuo was scolded by him and immediately became silent. He did not dare to say anything and secretly cast a look at Fan Hai asking for help.
Fan Hai also had a good impression of Li Qianmo. He cupped his hands towards Fan Tianyi and said, "Brother, can you listen to me and say a few words."
"Say!" Fan Tian shouted coldly, his angry gaze never leaving Li Qianmo for a moment.
Fan Hai hurriedly said after hearing this: "Brother, although Li Qianmo did something wrong, he did not do anything intentionally. Moreover, he has regretted it now. Because he was so guilty, his head turned gray overnight."
"Hmph!" Fan Hai snorted coldly, "Regret is useless! Can you make my daughter live?"
Fan Hai knew that reasoning with him was pointless, so he simply said: "Taking a step back, Li Qianmo is the disciple that Master Daoxu likes. Master Daoxu obviously wants him to inherit the mantle so that he can protect Chunyang Palace. You
If I kill him, I'm afraid it will offend Master Daoxu."