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Chapter 269, The light brought by the little girl.

The little girl's tone was extremely calm, as if she were saying, have you eaten? I have eaten.

There is no fear of life or death.

Qi Fan couldn't help but be startled. This was the first time he saw such a little girl.

In other words, it was the first time I saw such an ordinary person in the face of life and death.

Even Yu Wenmian and others would feel regretful and lonely if they died in Qi Fan's hands.

And she seemed to have nothing in this world worthy of her nostalgia. Life or death made no difference to her.

Qi Fan couldn't help but have deep doubts about the little girl's experience.

What kind of experience would it take for this little girl to become like this?

At this time, Lord Ju Peak shouted: "I said no, but no, Qi Fan, do you know that she is the only seedling of Lieyang Sect!"

As soon as the words fell, Master Ju Peak immediately stopped talking and looked at the little girl lovingly, fearing that what she said would remind the little girl of the past that she did not want to look back on.

When Qi Fan heard what Lord Ju Peak said, he couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at the little girl with complicated eyes.

It turned out that the only survivor was the little girl in front of me.

She suffered something she shouldn't have to suffer at such a young age. How did she survive it?

But the little girl seemed to have not heard what Lord Ju Peak said at all.

He just said to himself: "Uncle Master once told me, repay kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred."

"Grudges and grudges are not mutually exclusive, and everything must be justified."

“Only in this way can we go on with a clear conscience.”

"Big brother saved me once, now it's my turn to help him."

After saying this, the two Nascent Souls and the Avatar God in the main hall showed complicated expressions.

Gratitude and grudges should not be offset, and everything must be justified. Only in this way can we go on with a clear conscience.

It’s easy to say, but how difficult is it to do?

How can anyone be able to make sense of everything? How can anyone live a life with a clear conscience?

But few people could not say these words.

She has already suffered a disaster that no ordinary person can bear, but it is great to have a bright mind now.

Light is not just good intentions, not just positivity. Everyone has their own light, and everyone's light is different.

Some people may smile unconsciously when they see a strong grass. This is light.

Some people may smile unconsciously when they see someone they like. This is light.

Some people will feel relaxed and comfortable just by returning to their own nest quietly. You can call them a homebody, or you can narrowly call them a shelter, but this is their brightness.

For the little girl, this is light, and it is impossible for a few people to erase this last bit of light.

Otherwise, this strong little girl will collapse in an instant.

For Qi Fan, at this moment, the little girl's choice is his light and Ling'er's light.

I couldn't help but squat down and touch the little girl's face.

At this moment, he thought of the little girl he met in Tianshui City, the real and nameless disciple.

The two of them are so similar, the same strong, the same yearning for the light.

The difference is that the nameless disciple is a little happier than the little girl in front of him.

Qi Fan said gently: "What's your name?"

"My name is Zhang Xiaohua."

"You said I saved you once, but I don't remember it."

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, as long as I remember."

"On the streets of Anyang City, you threw a chopstick down. Although I didn't see it, I must have been you." The little girl said calmly.

‘Anyang City?’ Qi Fan repeated softly.

Then I remembered that that happened many years ago.

He couldn't help but smile and said: "You have grown so big."

"You originally saved my life, and now I'm giving it back to you. Besides, isn't there a 30% chance?"

"If I succeed, then I will be one step closer to revenge." When he talked about revenge, Zhang Xiaohua's eyes changed a little, and the aura around him became turbulent.

Several people were startled, it turned out that this was the case.

From the moment Zhang Xiaohua said the last sentence, everyone knew that she knew everything and understood everything. She was just taking a chance.

Taking her own life to gain a chance to grow rapidly! At the same time, she is repaying a favor.

At this time, even Master Ju Peak couldn't say anything else. After all, they were not related to each other.

With a sigh, Lord Ju Peak immediately disappeared into the hall. She didn't want to see the worst scene happen.

But the unrestrained consciousness in the main hall shows that she is still paying attention to this place.

Qi Fan looked at Zhang Xiaohua seriously and said, "Have you thought about it clearly?"

"Brother, I won't lie to you. You will really be in danger. In fact, the success rate is only 10%."

After saying that, Qi Fan stared at Zhang Xiaohua closely. If there was even a hint of hesitation in Zhang Xiaohua, he would immediately ask Lord Ju Peak to take him away!

But when he saw that Zhang Xiaohua didn't waver at all and was still so calm, Qi Fan didn't know what he was feeling in his heart.

It is extremely complicated, with traces of joy, extreme resentment, deep helplessness and sadness, and guilt for Xiao Hua.

Immediately, Zhang Xiaohua spoke, but she did not say it to Qi Fan. She cleverly did not ask Qi Fan, as if she was afraid that Qi Fan would not be able to speak.

Instead, he said to Master Mei Feng: "Sister, what should I do?"

Although Master Mei Feng's face remained cold, the various emotions in his eyes told of his inner unrest.

He calmly took Zhang Xiaohua's hand and walked slowly towards the secret room step by step.

She spoke softly in her ear, and she still used her spiritual consciousness to transmit the sound. Obviously, she didn't want Qi Fan to know the inheritance method.

And Qi Fan also turned around consciously. Not to mention the sound transmission by his spiritual consciousness, even the mouth shape, he could avoid it. Knowing this kind of inheritance method is not necessarily a benefit.

What’s more, it’s still such a useless method!

Zhang Xiaohua listened to the sound in her ears without any fluctuation in her expression. She just tapped her head from time to time to show that she understood.

A moment later, under the instructions of Peak Master Mei, Zhang Xiaohua stepped into the formation, walked to Xue Ling'er and sat down slowly.

Immediately recalling the voice transmission from Master Mei Feng, a pair of small hands slowly pinched the spells, pinching dozens of spells in succession, and then clapped both palms, and the entire formation suddenly flashed.

Xue Ling'er also groaned in pain, her eyebrows twitching constantly.

Then Zhang Xiaohua took Xue Ling'er's hands, two big and two small, and the four palms were connected together.

Looking at the eldest sister opposite, Zhang Xiaohua's eyes flashed with determination, and she said in a voice that only she could hear: "I can!"

The next moment, the majestic spiritual energy in Xue Linger's body suddenly poured into Zhang Xiaohua's body.

‘Uh ah...’ Zhang Xiaohua’s hoarse cry of pain suddenly sounded in the secret room.

But it disappeared in an instant, and the little body trembled slightly, trying not to make a sound.


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