Even though Qin Qiushui looked at Qingyan with a strange look at him, the latter was not concerned about the other party's gaze, but what he said.

When Qingyan was sure that he had heard it wrong, he quickly shook his hand and shook his head, saying, "Uncle! Why did you abandon me in a mess? Dong Zhao and I only touched my hands so far. Oh, by the way, I hugged me, but there was nothing else at all. How could I say that I abandon me in a mess? Uncle, you misunderstood, right?"

Qin Qiushui smiled and said, "Nephew, you touched your hand and hugged them again. What else do you want? As far as I know, Dong Zhao is only sixteen this year. Although he is at the age of marriage, he is still an unmarried girl after all. It makes sense that you hug and hug them?"

Seeing that the misunderstanding was so deep, Qingyan was both anxious and helpless: "Uncle, touching Dong Zhao's hand was when I first met her. It was also unintentional. Besides, hugging her was a temporary solution. If I didn't hold her in my arms at that time, she would probably die in her life!"

Hearing this, Qin Qiushui said thoughtfully: "Your uncle, I have been in the world for nearly 30 years. I have been a figure. I have seen and heard a lot. But it is the first time today that I have heard that a girl who holds someone but is unmarried can save a life. This statement is really novel and novel."

Qingyan slapped his head and sighed in his heart. God knew what his uncle was pretending to be. It seemed that he would not understand if he didn't explain it from the beginning. Then he began all the things he had happened to meet Dong Zhao and his group. He said it carefully, and even dared not leave it after he pulled the shit a few times a day.

After listening to Qingyan's explanation, Qin Qiushui suddenly realized and sighed: "So that's it. No wonder this girl Dong almost fainted from crying that day. It turned out that you kid had captured the girl's heart long ago."

After saying that, he gave Qingyan a thumbs up and exclaimed: "Uncle, I have to admire your method, it's high! It's really high!"

Seeing that he finally explained clearly, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Dong Zhao fainting from crying, so he asked anxiously: "Uncle, what's wrong with Dong Zhao? Is there something unexpected about her brother Dong Jin?"

Qin Qiushui looked up and down with his playful eyes, then stared at his face and smiled, "Good nephew, are you pretending to be stupid or really stupid? Of course, Dong Yat-tou was crying for you guys. The noise was so big that day. When the old man and I brought you out, the tower was already surrounded by people."

"The Dong family brothers and sisters are also among them, so when they saw you covered in blood and unconsciousness, the two brothers and sisters felt very distressed. But at that time, the old man and I hadn't noticed the stones on you, and saw that you could inspire the Qingluan Sword. I was very serious, so I ignored the Dong family's plead for you to put you under house arrest in the old man's bedroom."

Speaking of this, the smile on the corner of Qin Qiushui's mouth had changed and she said, "Good nephew, although you know that you have been in a coma for ten days, you don't know that the girl from the Dong family has been kneeling outside the old man's bedroom for the first three days. I beg us not to hurt you, hehe... Although the old man and I love this girl, the fact that you can inspire the Qingluan Sword is too big, so we won't guarantee anything to her at all, but this girl is so good, kneeling and crying. Tsk tsk, now I think about it, I envy you, a little bit of a bad boy's happiness."

Qingyan didn't know how to express his inner feelings at this time. He understood that although Dong Zhao did not rely on his noble identity, he was also as arrogant as a peacock. He could make her cry outside the door for three days. This friendship was self-evident.

Seeing Qingyan remained silent, Qin Qiushui continued, "But when the old man and I found the stone on you ecstatic, they did not dare to truly confirm that you were Xijun's child. There was still a trace of doubt in their hearts. But even though that was the case, the old man and I would never hurt you a little bit of hair, so they told Dong Zhao brothers and sisters that our Taohua Valley would never hurt you. After hearing our promise, these two people left with the guards of the King of Lingnan."

"Oh by the way, Dong Zhao left you a word."

Qingyan then realized that so many things had happened in the past ten days. When he heard Qin Qiushui's last sentence, he asked, "What are you talking about?"

"She said that if you dare to forget her, let her father take 100,000 border troops to chase you to the ends of the world."

Perhaps being amused by this sentence, Qin Qiushui smiled at the sky and said, "My good nephew, your skills are exactly the same as your father who is not a good person. If you don't take action, you will be a big deal. You will be a big deal when you take action. You will quietly abduct the heart of Princess Nishang. Hahaha... Just like your father back then, the old man and I don't know what's going on. Xijun swears that Zhao Xuance won't marry."

Thinking of the little things that he had with Dong Zhao and her beautiful eyes like stars, a warm smile appeared on the corner of Qingyan's mouth.

"Didn't the Dong brother and sister say when will we come back to see me?"

"That's not. As far as I know, the journey of the Lingnan Prince's Mansion is very far from our Taohua Valley, and the Lingnan Prince has to keep them at home for a while. I think it will take half a year for you to see each other."

Hearing this, Qingyan suddenly thought of something and said seriously: "Uncle, do you remember what I told you before? The monk respecting the Fazhi asked me to go to Zhanlu Temple to find Master Fahong. Unexpectedly, it took so many days to delay, so I asked my uncle to prepare a fast horse for my nephew."

Qin Qiushui was not moved when he heard this and said, "You made an appointment with Bai Yi for half a year. You are not allowed to leave Taohua Valley in this half a year. This is not only what I mean, but also what the old man means. So I advise you to give up your thoughts as soon as possible."

Qingyan was so anxious that he was already like a grasshopper on a hot pan wandering around in the spot: "Uncle, the monk Fazhi is my mentor and my savior. Without him, I would be killed before I even went out of Fan Ningcheng. Going to Zhanlu Temple was his only last wish. As a disciple, I would even help him complete it. Uncle, just agree to me to go, and I promise not to delay going."

After a moment of silence, Qin Qiushui said, "I also know the reputation of this Dharma-Zhi Divine Monk. In addition to his unfathomable martial arts, he is also compassionate to help the weak and help the poor. I have helped many people over the years. And you are right. The Dharma-Zhi Divine Monk not only saved your life in Fanning City that night, but also imparted your lifelong skills to you at dying. If even his last wish cannot be fulfilled, it is really unreasonable."

Hearing this, Qingyan was overjoyed and was about to speak but was interrupted by Qin Qiushui, "Although that's the case, you still can't leave the valley. Why not do this? Uncle, I personally go to Zhanlu Temple to find the monk Fahong, and tell you all the future and the ends. What do you think this is the case?"

Qing Yan also knew that this was Qin Qiushui's biggest compromise, and he went there in person to prove his importance to this matter. Qing Yan then sighed and said, "Since my uncle can work hard, it's hard for his nephew to say anything." After that, he handed the Reincarnation Pearl in his arms to Qin Qiushui and said, "I'm afraid that Master Fahong will still have doubts even if he sees this Reincarnation Pearl."

Qin Qiushui smiled silently after taking the Reincarnation Bead: "Nephew, do you know why the old man and I call themselves Peach Blossom Valley instead of Wu Yue Jianchi? That's because your mother likes the name Peach Blossom Valley, so the old man and I call themselves this after your mother disappeared. But don't forget, what does the Wu Yue Jianchi sign represent in the world? In addition to some false reputation, your uncle is also the young master here. I personally took the token to the Zhanlu Temple on Putuo Mountain to explain to him, do you think he would not believe it?"

When Qing Yan heard this, he also understood that if he was the young master of Wu Yue Jianchi and climbed the mountain to the temple with a token, it would be equivalent to the entire Wu Yue Jianchi as a guarantee for himself and for the words he asked his uncle to bring.

Thinking of this, Qingyan's heart slowly relaxed and said with a smile: "Then I'll trouble my uncle, oh by the way, don't forget to tell Master Fahong, just say that his unworthy disciple Qingyan will definitely come to apologize after paying homage to his grandmother."

"Young Master! Young Master!"

Suddenly, a person quickly walked out of the peach forest in front of him. Qingyan saw that it was the old man in black just now, and the young master he said could not be someone else, but Qin Qiushui.

After seeing the person coming, Qin Qiushui asked with a smile: "Uncle Qin, is it that our sword furnace collapsed? Why are you so panicked?"

When Uncle Qin quickly came to Qin Qiushui, he said anxiously, "Young master, it's not good, something happened to the tree in the yard!" Hearing this, Qin Qiushui's smile disappeared instantly, and he said in a lost voice: "What happened? The tree grew there all the time, and it was not windy or rainy, why did something happen?"

Uncle Qin touched the sweat on his forehead: "Young master, it's not that the tree was blown down by the wind or that it was damaged by the rain. I don't know how to explain it. It's better for the young master to go and see it in person!"

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When Qingyan came to an elegant courtyard with Qin Qiushui, he saw a peach tree growing in the corner of the courtyard. In his opinion, this peach tree was not much different from the peach forest. The only difference was that the petals on this peach tree were pitifully few, and now there were only a few lonely flowers left.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

With a very shrill roar, Qin Qiushui ran away and cried while holding the peach tree. Even though the crying sounded in Qingyan's ears, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart. It seemed that this tree had extraordinary significance to his uncle.

Qingyan walked up to comfort him and said, "Uncle, don't be sad. This peach tree will not only bloom once, but it will flourish more next year."

However, Qin Qiushui couldn't listen to the comfort at all. He knelt on the ground and hugged the tree trunk and cried, "Nephew, you don't know anything. When your mother and I were five years old, we planted a peach tree in our yard. We agreed to see who will grow taller in twenty years and bloom in full bloom. Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

After hearing the explanation, Qingyan felt warm and a little funny, and asked, "Uncle, if the brother loses, he loses. If it is compared with my mother's life, winning or losing is so important?"

Qin Qiushui still cried with grief: "Nephew, of course, your mother is important, but you don't know that your mother's personality seems gentle, but she is very competitive. If she sees that there are only a few flowers left in my tree, she will not be happy even if she wins. She is unhappy, ahhhhhhhhh..."

Qingyan was still trying to persuade him, but suddenly he heard a sound from the tree that everyone unexpectedly felt.

“Uh…uh….”
Chapter completed!