The cold light came quickly, but Qin Shaoyou's reaction was faster.
He didn't pull out the sword at his waist, but raised his hand directly, and saw a short hammer slipping out of his sleeve, with a clang, catching the cold light that was flying towards him.
Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a long spear.
The person wielding the gun was a woman, whose appearance was similar to that of Xue Qin, but she was taller and her face was full of heroism.
She is Qin Shaoyou's fifth sister.
The memory of this body came to mind, causing Qin Shaoyou to blurt out: "Fifth sister, you stab me with a gun when we meet, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean? Of course, it's to test whether you have been lazy and lowered your cultivation in the past few years."
As An Qin spoke, she tried hard to use the long spear in her hand to break away from the suppression of Qin Shaoyou's short hammer.
But no success.
Qin Shaoyou's power is already much higher than she remembered.
At the same time, Qin Shaoyou recalled many of his childhood 'experiences' through the memory of this body.
At that time, Qin Daoren was still working as an errand in the Demon Suppression Department and was busy with official duties every day. He did not have much time to watch Qin Shaoyou practice. Many times, the person who supervised his practice was the fifth sister in front of him.
So when Qin Shaoyou was young, he received a lot of beatings from his fifth sister...
At that time, the fifth sister was much stronger than Qin Shaoyou in terms of size, strength, and physical strength. She was on the ceiling of combat power among the nine brothers and sisters. Qin Shaoyou, who was often beaten, had no power to fight back, and even exploded when being ridden underneath him.
hammer.
The 'painful' memory of this body's childhood made Qin Shaoyou's eyes twitch when he saw it, and he felt the same.
And now, the opportunity for revenge has come.
Qin Shaoyou suddenly became happy and said loudly: "Fifth sister, you want to see if I have lowered my cultivation level, right? No problem, I will show it to you right now!"
If he is full of blood, he will seize the opportunity to fight and pay back the beatings he received when he was a child!
Fifth sister, this time it’s my turn to ride you under me and beat you up!
However, just when Qin Shaoyou was about to take action, An Qin threw away the spear decisively, and while rubbing the tiger's mouth, he said: "Stop! No more fighting, no more fighting."
"ah?"
This change almost made Qin Shaoyou angry.
"Why don't you fight? Don't you want to check my cultivation?"
"I can see that your cultivation level has not dropped." When An Qin said this, a hint of cunning flashed in her almond-shaped eyes.
Qin Shaoyou quit and persuaded: "No, let's have a fight so that you can see more carefully."
"I'm not stupid." An Qin rolled his eyes at him and said angrily: "I can't beat you now. Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. You must be taking this opportunity to take revenge.
, I will not give you this chance to pay back the beating you received back then."
Qin Shaoyou had no choice but to put the short hammer back into his sleeve, leaned over to pick up the spear, handed it back to her, and sighed: "Fifth sister, you are really smart."
Seeing that her younger brother was deflated and his almond-shaped eyes looked like crescent moons, An Qin said proudly, "That's right. I have indeed been smarter than you since I was a child."
An Mutong and Xue Qingshan stood aside, smiling as they watched the two siblings turn from fighting to bickering.
When An Qin was still in Luocheng, he and Qin Shaoyou quarreled and fought every day, whether before or after getting married.
But the relationship between the two did not get worse because of this. On the contrary, it became exceptionally good.
After making sure that the two of them would not fight again, Xue Qingshan smiled and said: "Fifth sister, you are right. Shaoyou's cultivation level has indeed not been reduced. He is now a seventh-level martial artist."
Mrs. An Qin looked Qin Shaoyou up and down, the happiness and pride in her eyes came from the bottom of her heart.
"Not bad. I haven't seen you for a few years. My cultivation level has been raised to the seventh level. It's okay."
Then she sighed again and said with some reluctance: "I can't do it anymore. Since I gave birth to the child, I haven't had much time to practice. As a result, my cultivation has not only not improved, but also regressed. If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive."
How long will it take for me to fall out of the realm of an eighth-grade martial artist?"
An Mutong immediately apologized: "Blame me, blame me, blame me."
Qin Shaoyou watched with joy, and thought to himself: The fifth brother-in-law's desire to survive is really extraordinary!
Thinking about it, the fifth sister has been fond of wielding swords and guns since she was a child, and she has also practiced blood energy. Even if An Mutong becomes a famous teacher and learns some Confucian skills, when it comes to close combat, he will definitely not be able to beat the fifth sister.
After being beaten too many times, can the desire to survive become stronger?
An Qin didn't blame her husband. She looked at Qin Shaoyou, rolled her eyes, and smiled proudly: "Speaking of which, I can be considered a person who has defeated a seventh-grade martial artist, right? Haha, it's a good thing I was there when you were young.
When I was here, I beat you a few times. Now I want to beat you again, but I can’t. So I really have to beat my brother as early as possible..."
Before she finished speaking, An Mutong became anxious and interrupted her: "Don't teach the child bad things." Then he said to his daughter who had just walked out of the house: "Your mother is just joking.
Yes, please don’t imitate her.”
But Mrs. An Qin discredited him: "I'm not talking nonsense. My dear daughter, remember that what mother said is based on experience."
Qin Shaoyou also saw his niece An Ziling at this time.
The An Ziling in my memory was still very young, only two or three years old, but now An Ziling has grown into a well-behaved and cute girl with red lips and white teeth.
She did not come out of the house alone. She was holding a little boy over two years old on her hand. He was probably the second child born to the fifth sister in the past few years.
After listening to An Qin's words, An Ziling turned her head and looked at her brother thoughtfully.
But her brother had no idea what was going on. When he saw An Qin, he opened his arms and kept calling his mother to hug her.
"You, just teach randomly." An Mutong shook his head helplessly, and then waved to the two children: "Come here and say hello to your uncle and uncle."
An Ziling immediately pulled her younger brother forward and said hello to Qin Shaoyou and Xue Qingshan. Her attitude was very polite and she seemed to be very knowledgeable and sensible at first sight.
The second child's name is An Zizhan. Although he is still young, he imitates his elder sister and greets An.
Seeing how well-behaved the two children were, Xue Qingshan couldn't help but think of Xue Xiaobao's naughtiness, and sighed: "An Xiucai, I have to say, you are still the one who knows how to teach children. How can that bastard of mine compare with these two children of yours?"
, it’s simply a world of difference.”
Qin Shaoyou thought of Xue Xiaobao threatening him with shaving his head in the first month, and then looking at An Ziling and An Zizhan's two cute and sensible children, he couldn't help but nod in approval.
He leaned down, touched the heads of the two children, and took out two puppets and a rattle from his arms.
This is a gift he bought specially for the child on his way here.
An Zizhan liked it very much, thanked him, took the rattle, and kept shaking it 'dong dong dong'.
Although An Ziling politely thanked her, Qin Shaoyou, who was good at observing, saw that she was not very interested in puppets and rattles, so he asked: "Why, you don't like these two toys? Tell me what you want, and I will give it to you."
you buy it."
That is to say, Xue Xiaobao is not here, otherwise he would be so jealous that he would doubt his life.
An Qin helped her daughter answer: "Ziling has not liked children's toys since she was sensible. She likes swords and other weapons."
"Oh?" Qin Shaoyou looked back at her and sighed: "This is consistent with your hobbies, Fifth Sister."
An Qin said proudly: "Of course, I am her mother, of course she will follow me."
Qin Shaoyou laughed dumbly and asked An Ziling: "Have you learned martial arts?"
"Learned." An Ziling replied angrily.
"I taught them." An Qin interrupted again, "These two children are learning literature from their father and martial arts from me. The world today is getting more and more chaotic. If you have some martial arts skills, you must be safe.
some."
An Mutong nodded repeatedly at the side, not sure whether he was afraid of his wife's power or because he truly agreed.
Qin Shaoyou and Xue Qingshan looked at each other. In the Demon Suppression Department, they faced all kinds of demons and ghosts. Naturally, they knew that in recent years, there were more and more demons and ghosts.
This is an intuitive reflection of the deterioration of the world.
Therefore, the two of them agreed very much with what An Mutong and An Qin did.
After thinking about it, Qin Shaoyou took out a short knife from his body.
He first unsheathed the dagger and showed it to An Ziling, then returned the sheath and handed it to her, smiling: "Since you have learned martial arts and like swords, I will give this dagger from my uncle to you.
You use it to protect yourself, your brothers, sisters, and parents."
"This dagger is too expensive."
An Mutong and An Qin were both discerning people, and they could tell at a glance that the dagger given by Qin Shaoyou was not only forged from fine iron, but also had runes engraved on the handle. It was obviously not an ordinary weapon.
This short sword is indeed not simple. It was made by a skilled craftsman from the Demon Suppressing Department and was 'enchanted' by Taoist Priest Jade Emperor Temple.
Qin Shaoyou smiled and said: "As long as it's expensive, as an uncle, I naturally want to give my niece a valuable treasure."
An Ziling liked the dagger very much, but did not accept it immediately. Instead, she looked at her parents.
An Qin said: "Your uncle has said so, just accept it."
"Thank you, uncle." An Ziling was overjoyed, took the dagger, held it tightly in her arms, and said seriously: "Uncle, please rest assured, I will definitely use it to protect my brother and parents."
"Good boy." Qin Shaoyou rubbed her little head.
An Ziling suddenly remembered something and said with hope: "Uncle, where did you hide this dagger and the war hammer just now? Can you teach me?"