Qing Ming

The appearance of the girl caught Liu Qiankun off guard, but when he really met the girl's eyes, he felt an inexplicable palpitation, as if they had known each other a long time ago, there was a warm current in his heart, there was a blood connection a feeling of.

"Come on, girl, Dad will help you put on your clothes!" Liu Qiankun took out a long gown and gently draped it on the girl's naked body.

"Father?" The girl raised her head in confusion, a pair of big eyes flashed with inspiration.

"Well! Don't call me Father or anything from now on, just call me Dad, which means the same thing!" Liu Qiankun nodded and smiled, he had already acquiesced in his heart to let the sword spirit girl be his daughter.

He is a person who doesn't like to hide his feelings. To apply an old lyric: Follow your feelings!He believed in the feeling in his heart, and he didn't want to hide it. He just liked the sword spirit in front of him. Of course, it was not the kind of love between a man and a woman, but something from the heart.

"Dad! The girl really likes Dad!" The girl didn't hide her thoughts, her big eyes were shining brightly.

Liu Qiankun nodded emphatically, and said: "Father also likes the girl very much!" At this moment, he had already thrown away the theory of sword spirits, and standing opposite him was his daughter who was connected by blood.

In fact, how would he know that if it weren't for this kind of mutual attraction in the past, even ten more Liu Qiankun would have already died in Huangquan.

This pair of father and daughter sat on the ground and had a long talk. The little girl was like a weird elf, who could make Liu Qiankun's heart flutter with a frown and a smile, and a few words could make him smile, just like a pair of real father and daughter...

This situation has long been seen by the congratulations who are hundreds of miles away. This Vulcan who has lived for millions of years is also inconceivable. With the appearance of the spirit, many cultivators with profound magical powers have taken it for their own use, either as master servants, as assistants, or as good friends... But I am afraid that there is only this pair in the world who can become father and daughter. Bar!

Is it chance, coincidence, or chaos... Even Vulcan Zhuhe, who claims to know the world, doesn't know, but he believes in one thing in his heart: that little guy with hidden demonic nature will not be inferior to himself in future achievements ...

Liu Qiankun chatted with the girl and had already forgotten the existence of time. The little girl in front of him was terrifyingly innocent, like a drop of morning dew without any impurities. It was his unintentional bleeding on the Beast King Mountain that awakened the sleeping sword Spirit, to be precise, Sword Spirit has always been in a state of half-asleep and half-awake.

Perhaps everything was preordained long ago, whenever he encountered some kind of danger, the sword spirit would wake up, and the Qingming sword would display extraordinary supernatural powers. Once the crisis was resolved, the sword spirit would come back again Returning to that kind of confusion, this also made Liu Qiankun suddenly realize that every time he saved himself from danger, it had nothing to do with that damned character...

Liu Qiankun stretched out his arms and hugged the soft and boneless little girl in his arms, and murmured: "Girl, will you stay by Dad's side from now on?"

The girl smiled, her smile was as bright as a spring flower, and she said in a low voice: "Young girl has always been by Dad's side, and girl likes Dad..." The dreamlike voice made the Qingming Sword hanging high in the air groan, like In echoing her words in general.

"Father, the hair on your mouth has stuck to the girl." The girl twisted her body uneasily, and raised her head to look at Liu Qiankun's chin.

Liu Qiankun touched his chin subconsciously, and sure enough, he hadn't repaired it for a while, and the stubble became a bit thorny, but being called "Mao Er" by a little girl really made people speechless!

"Father, can you close your eyes?" There was a trace of expectation in the girl's bright eyes.

"Oh! Good!" Liu Qiankun responded in a low voice and closed his eyes with a smile on his face.

The girl smiled slightly, stretched out a slender finger and gave a false hook to the Qingming Sword suspended above her head.

Clang!

The long sword came out of its sheath, and streamers of light flickered endlessly on the sword, as if covered with a layer of dark blue dew. Liu Qiankun's ears twitched, and his eyelids trembled a few times.

"No peeking!" The girl yelled softly, her voice was like sweet springs in the valley, and the crisp sound of the yellow warbler calmed down his throbbing mood in an instant, and the corners of her mouth curved into a curved line.

The girl flicked her fingers, and the Qing Ming sword spun straight down as if being pulled by an invisible rope, shooting towards Liu Qiankun's throat like electricity.

call out!call out……

The long sword pierced through the air with a dark blue arc of light, and lightly brushed past Liu Qiankun's throat, then turned back again, and brushed against his chin and the center of his body again.

Whoosh!

The sword light soared into the sky, shot into the scabbard like a dragon, the brilliance suddenly faded, and everything returned to calm.

Liu Qiankun only felt as if a gust of cold wind had blown his face, and thought to himself: What kind of tricks is this weird little girl playing?Just when he was secretly speculating, he only heard a chuckle in his ear.

"Dad, you can open your eyes now."

Liu Qiankun, who was full of doubts, opened his eyes, and subconsciously reached out to touch his cheeks, only to find that the thorny stubble on his face had been shaved off, and he felt a numbness in his scalp, and quickly reached out to touch between his eyebrows , Fortunately, the two sword eyebrows are not abnormal!

"Father! I'll cut off all those prickly hairs for you, hehe!" The little girl smiled, and spread her palm triumphantly. There was indeed a small tuft of blue-black beard stubble on the tender white palm. ...

Liu Qiankun looked eagerly at the beard on the girl's palm, and said with a wry smile: "Good girl, thank you!"

"Father, do you want the girl to cut off the hair on your eyes for you?" The girl smiled brightly, making Liu Qiankun feel chills on his back.

"Nonsense, Dad, you can't cut off these hairs, you know the beauty of a man?" Liu Qiankun said with a serious face on purpose.

The girl nodded half-understood, and looked at Liu Qiankun's proud sword eyebrows with great interest. After looking at them for a long time, she didn't realize where the beauty was, and her expression was a little sad.

Liu Qiankun gently stroked the girl's smooth hair, and said softly: "Girl, Dad will have another big battle in a few days. When the time comes, we father and daughter will fight back that Servant of Destiny with one heart, okay?" He finally remembered As Vulcan said before, the enemy can only be defeated in one battle with the help of the sword spirit.

The girl twisted her tender body when she heard the words, and broke free from Liu Qiankun's embrace. The whole person's momentum changed drastically in vain. A layer of frost-like cold air spread out like water waves centered on her, and the catkins were raised, and the Qingming sword hanging in the air Shot backwards, the hilt of the sword and the girl's palm strangely merged into one.

The girl's right arm was raised obliquely, above the elbow, it had already been integrated with the Qingming sword, and the surging killing intent gushed out like a tide, and even the red crystal house was shaken, as if it would burst open at any time Come average.

"Whoever dares to become an enemy of my father, the girl will chop him into powder!" The well-behaved girl's voice was as cold as ice for thousands of years, her waist-length hair radiated out without wind, and her eyes were indifferent.

In the eyes of Liu Qiankun, the girl at this time is no different from a god of killing standing proudly between the heaven and the earth. There are two frightening green lights in her eyes, and the monstrous killing intent makes people shudder. He also opened his eyes suddenly, clasped his palms together, ready to go...

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