"Qualification?" Zhifeng's eyes lit up and he asked quickly: "Aunt Qinghan, how can I be qualified?"
Li Qinghan smiled slightly, stretched out her right hand, and a light blue flame burned in the palm of her right hand.
"Blue Holy Fire?" Hua Yue saw the light blue flame in Li Qinghan's palm and said in surprise, "Although I have seen Sister Qinghan wielding fire many times over the years, I still can't help but be surprised every time."
Hua Yue did not continue. In fact, every time she saw the light blue flame, she would think of Ma Xiaoquan and how he looked when he was controlling fire.
Li Qinghan nodded to Zhifeng, motioning for him to come over and put his hand close to the Lan Ming Holy Fire.
Zhifeng stepped forward nervously and timidly stretched out his right hand to approach the Lan Ming Holy Fire.
When the flame was only one foot away from Zhi Feng's hand, it suddenly started to jump. Zhi Feng was so frightened that he quickly wanted to shrink his hand, but was stopped by Li Qinghan's scolding.
Zhi Feng's heart skipped a beat, he gritted his teeth and stretched his right hand completely towards the Lan Ming Holy Fire.
"Chichi..." The Lan Ming holy fire burned on Zhifeng's right hand, leaving him with a burn instantly. Zhifeng gritted his teeth and did not shrink back from the beginning to the end.
"Okay~~" Li Qinghan closed her right hand and the flame went out instantly. She looked at Zhifeng's injured right hand and said with a wry smile, "Theoretically, Zhifeng, you are not qualified, but your will is very strong, so I reluctantly accept you.
Become a peripheral disciple of the Fire Temple, I wonder if you are willing?"
Li Qinghan's original intention was to scare Zhi Feng away, but to his surprise, Zhi Feng gave Hua Yue a firm look, then gave a heavy hum, indicating that he was willing to start as a peripheral disciple of the Fire Temple.
Seeing Zhifeng's persistence, Li Qinghan couldn't refuse anymore. She gave Hua Yue a helpless look, and then ordered someone to send Zhifeng a set of clothes for peripheral disciples.
The fabric of the clothes was very thin and the texture was very ordinary. The clothes of the outer disciples were always not as good as those of the inner palace disciples, but Zhifeng happily put on his clothes and walked around them several times.
Shuyi saw her younger brother put on the clothes of the Fire Temple, and happily stepped forward and patted him twice: "Zhifeng, remember to find some fun things from the Fire Temple for your sister."
Zhifeng hummed.
Hua Yue coughed twice, called Shuyi to him, and said to Li Qinghan: "Sister Qinghan, it's getting late. I'll go back now. Well, in a month, I will go to the front line.
Shuyi will also stay with you and be Qian'er's companion."
After saying that, Hua Yue turned around and walked out.
"Yue'er?" Li Qinghan stopped Hua Yue, "Why are you so determined? Why?"
Hua Yue didn't look back, she just left one sentence: "I have to do something for him, right?"
Watching Hua Yue go away, Li Qinghan turned to look at Shuyi and Zhifeng. The girl seemed to be mentally prepared for her mother's decision. Although she burst into tears, she bit her lip firmly to prevent herself from making a sound. The boy was also the same.
With tears in his eyes, like his sister, he said nothing and just watched his mother leave.
"Hey~~" Li Qinghan sighed and gently held the two children in front of him.
...
Hua Yue also shed tears when she walked out of the Fire Temple, but she knew that everything she did was just for the man who was worthy of her. Even if there was a chance that the man would not come back, she would still do it for him.
Order something, because this is the instruction left by the man, and it is also the best answer for her to fulfill her promise to that man.
At the door of the Fire Temple, a short, ugly man in robes walked forward. He looked at Hua Yue crying and said nothing. After a long time, he said, "When will you go to the front line?"
Hua Yue wiped away the tears on her face: "In a month, I have to contact Miss Shuangxue. By the way, is there any latest information from the mirror?"
The man hummed: "Jing asked me to tell you that the Victory Eleven have all gathered together and are waiting to go to the front line with you."
Hua Yue sighed and asked, "Where is Dongfang Qingxue?"
The man's eyes narrowed slightly: "She has completely turned into a black man. It's a pity. Should we kill her to avoid future troubles?"
"No need~" Hua Yue smiled bitterly, "Qingxue is also a miserable woman, let her be, maybe one day she will understand. Zhao Zhikai, there is something I don't understand about you."
The man hummed: "Please tell me, I will tell you everything you know."
"You are one of the ten people, and you are also the kind of soul traveler that Ma Xiaoquan said. At the same time, you are also the Mi tribe's meritorious service together with Dara, Nina and Modi. I don't understand why you want to give up everything.
, join the mirror? And be used by Ma Xiaoquan?"
The man smiled slightly: "I don't know, I just think that what he did has always been what I want to pursue."
"But he never came back?" Hua Yue was a little anxious. Although she was sure that Ma Xiaoquan would come back when she faced Li Qinghan, she showed her worries when she faced Zhao Zhikai after leaving the Fire Temple.
"He said he would come back, I believe him!" Zhao Zhikai said firmly.
"Hmm~~Okay~" Hua Yue smiled bitterly, "I also hope that he will come back. I even hope that he will hold me when he comes back, tell me that he is late, and then apologize to me..."
Zhao Zhikai chuckled, then put away his smile and said, "Your abilities haven't been wasted in these years, have you?"
Hua Yue shook her head: "Of course it's not abandoned."
"That's good. I'll wait for you to go to the front line. Your abilities will be very useful."
"Hmm~~"
...
At night, in the Fire Temple, Feng'er came back. He saw Zhifeng, smiled and hugged him.
Feng'er is not the unsteady child that Li Qinghan said. On the contrary, he is more mature than Shuyi and Zhifeng. Firstly, it is because he is older, and secondly, because he finally received a gift from his adoptive father today.
the ultimate mission.
Looking at Shuyi and Zhifeng, Feng'er always felt an inexplicable feeling of closeness to them. However, his mother Li Qinghan told him that he had no father, but his adoptive father told him that his biological father was the man named
Killed by a man named Ma Xiaoquan.
Feng'er had heard about Ma Xiaoquan more than ten years ago. In the following ten years, he heard less and less about Ma Xiaoquan. Especially in the past two years, he had heard almost nothing about Ma Xiaoquan.
News.
His adoptive father sent him a secret message, telling him that even if he couldn't kill Ma Xiaoquan, he could still kill his child. But facing Shuyi and Zhifeng, Feng'er could never do this, so after thinking about it, Feng'er decided to find an opportunity to kill his aunt.
Hua Yue killed him, thus avenging his father's blood.
"Mom, I heard that Aunt Yue'er is going to the front line?" Feng'er asked Li Qinghan while eating white cakes.
Li Qinghan said humbly: "Your Aunt Yue'er came here today and entrusted Zhifeng and Shuyi to her. She will go to the front line in a month."
"Why does Aunt Yue'er want to go to the front line? What can she do as a woman over forty years old?"
Li Qinghan smiled, stretched out his hand and knocked on Feng'er's forehead: "You are not allowed to say that about your Aunt Yue'er. In fact, your Aunt Yue'er has very strong abilities."
"Oh? What are your abilities?"
Li Qinghan said: "She can talk to those birds, puppies, and even beasts."
"So powerful?" Feng'er rolled his eyes. If he thought like this, he would kill Aunt Yue'er, firstly, as soon as possible, and secondly, when she was not prepared.
"Well, what, do you want to see your Aunt Yue'er?"
Feng'er ate all the white cakes in his hand, raised his head and said, "Well, Aunt Yue'er is going to the front line. I have to go take a look no matter what."
"Good boy~" Li Qinghan patted Feng'er on the shoulder and said approvingly.
On the side, Shuyi heard that Feng'er was going to visit her mother, and she quickly said: "Brother Feng'er, I happen to have some beautiful clothes at home. When you go to see my mother, help me bring them over."
Zhifeng couldn't stand listening anymore and said with disgust at Shuyi: "Why don't you go back and get it yourself? It's not like you don't have legs or hands."
"Pah~" Shuyi slapped her brother on the head, "Sir, what are you kiddos saying? What's wrong with me asking Brother Feng'er to get it for me? Brother Feng'er is much more interesting than you, he's more
He's like my biological brother, right brother Feng'er?"
Feng'er always had an unspeakable feeling of intimacy towards Shuyi. He once thought he liked Shuyi. Later, after talking with his mother, Li Qinghan, he realized that his feelings for Shuyi were just a simple brother-sister relationship. Feng'er
He doesn't know what Shuyi's feelings are for him, at least for him, there is no dirty emotion involved.
Although Shuyi looks carefree, she has never revealed her feelings to anyone, including her mother Hua Yue, so no one knows what Shuyi thinks. But for now, Shuyi seems
I only have a brother-sister relationship with Feng'er, and I have no other feelings for him.
Li Qinghan looked at the three of them, feeling bitter in her heart. She knew that Feng'er was Shuyi and Zhifeng's biological brother, but she couldn't tell them the truth. Because she was afraid that Feng'er would not be able to accept the truth after knowing it, and she was also worried that she would never interact with the Ma family again.
It involves too much.
...
Hongzhou front line, Thorn City.
In the decisive battle between the two armies two years ago, the Black and Green Army captured Black Rock City, the capital of the Mi tribe. This was the biggest victory the Black and Green Army had achieved in more than ten years. Therefore, in order to commemorate this victory, Princess Yang Jieting and
Leng Jianguo and three others voted to change Black Rock City to "Thorn City".
In the meeting hall, in front of the three people was a huge topographic map of Hongzhou, two-thirds of which was filled with small red flags, and only one-third less of the chassis was marked with small blue flags.
With.
"It's so bitter and embarrassing..." Yang Jie coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth, "After fighting for so many years, not only did we fail to recapture Hongzhou, but we were
The Allied forces took more than two-thirds of the land, ahem..."