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Chapter 133 Chapter 132: The White-haired Old Man
On the outskirts, a young man was pulling an eight or nine-year-old girl to walk in the field. The man was tall and handsome, but the little girl had silver-white hair that didn't fit her age. .

"Big Brother, why did we separate from Sister Zi Nongyu? Did you quarrel?"

Xiaomeng's eyes were red, she looked at Qin Mo with a sad face, and asked in a crying voice, the past month of getting along has made her have a deep affection for Zinu and Nongyu, so much so that they parted ways this morning. I even cried a lot.

"No, how could Xiaomeng think so?" Qin Mo looked at Xuanran's pitiful appearance, feeling both amused and distressed.

"When I was young, my father and mother had a quarrel, and then my father left and never came back." Thinking of the sad past, Xiaomeng's eyes became moist again, and big teardrops rolled in the eye sockets.

Looking at the poor little dream, Qin Mo's eyes were a little sore. She was only an eight-year-old girl, but she was carrying many pains on her shoulders that adults might not be able to bear. This made Xiaomeng doomed. It is impossible to enjoy a good childhood like an ordinary child.

Sometimes Qin Mo would even think, if he hadn't passed by that village and met Xiaomeng, what would Xiaomeng face in the future, Qin Mo couldn't think of it and didn't dare to think about it.

"Xiaomeng, there are too many compulsions in the world of adults. I have places I have to go to, and your purple sister and the others also have things to do, so we can only separate, but one day in the future, we will definitely meet again Reunion, then we can have fun eating and playing together again." Qin Mo stroked Xiaomeng's soft long hair and comforted him with a smile.

"Then is it possible that big brother will be separated from Xiaomeng in the future?" Xiaomeng blinked her big watery eyes and asked with a trembling voice.

Hearing this, Qin Mo was slightly taken aback, but soon showed a sunny smile: "Maybe not."

Xiaomeng stared blankly at Qin Mo's smiling face, then slowly lowered her head and began to sob softly: "Big brother has important things to do, so Xiaomeng won't pester him, but Xiaomeng hopes that after he finishes his work, Xiaomeng will I can come back to see Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng has no other relatives."

Qin Mo couldn't believe that such sensible words came from an eight-year-old girl, and he had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Big Brother promises that no matter where you are, no matter how long time passes, Big Brother will never forget Xiao Meng." Qin Mo held Xiao Meng in his arms and said softly, not only did Xiao Meng find a relative in Qin Mo Qin Mo also regarded Xiaomeng as his own sister.

Two people who also lost their close relatives met by chance in this troubled world and became a relationship that is better than relatives. Isn't this a kind of fate?

In the days that followed, Qin Mo took Xiaomeng slowly towards Xianyang, because Xiaomeng was not used to the feeling of sitting on horseback, so the two of them walked along the way, which led to the fact that they could ride a horse for two or three days. The journey to the destination took half a month abruptly.

"Xiaomeng, brother is going to catch fish, can you go to the edge of the woods and help me gather some dry firewood?"

By the side of a small river, Qin Mo rolled up his trousers, rolled up his sleeves, and holding a sharpened wooden stick, he was eager to go down to the river to catch fish.

"Okay! Xiaomeng loves fish the most!"

Xiaomeng smiled excitedly, showing a mouthful of white teeth. On her small head, her long silver hair was tied into two nondescript ponytails, which looked very funny. The old rough handwriting, after all, even a man can't tie his hair, but fortunately, Xiaomeng is more sensible, and he doesn't care too much about his hairstyle.

Seeing Xiaomeng bouncing towards the woods with two bundles of ponytails of different thicknesses, Qin Mo couldn't help laughing bitterly, turned around and jumped into the clear river, and started hunting fish in the river.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give you a treat. Hurry up and catch it!" Qin Mo yelled, and the wooden stick in his hand jingled like a thunderbolt, quickly and ruthlessly thrust towards a carp, and then very Unsurprisingly...it was blanked out.

"Uh, I made a mistake, keep going..."

Qin Mo smiled awkwardly, pulled back the wooden stick and continued to insert the fish. After getting acquainted with the fish's position in the small river, Qin Mo became more comfortable and caught seven or eight fish in a short while.

"Hey, you don't have to worry about dinner now." Qin Mo wiped the sweat from his brow, and walked ashore contentedly, but suddenly found that it had been less than half an hour, and Xiaomeng hadn't come back yet.

"Is there any trouble? Impossible, no matter how you say it, Xiaomeng has the strength to practice qi at the fourth or fifth level. Even if she is young and doesn't know how to exert strength, she doesn't even have a cry for help?" Qin Mo felt a little anxious, and after putting down her trousers, she prepared to go into the woods to look for Xiaomeng.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the woods not far from Qin Mo, startling a crowd of birds and birds. Seeing this, Qin Mo's heart tightened, he threw the basket in his hand to the ground, and said nothing to the person from the source of the sound. The place ran wildly.

"Bang bang bang!"

The loud noise was still heard, and Qin Mo was extremely anxious, secretly praying that nothing would happen to Xiaomeng.

"Break!"

Qin Mo swept out from the dense bushes and stood still in an open space. After seeing Xiao Meng who was safe and sound, he was relieved.

It's just that when Qin Mo looked intently, he was surprised to find that Xiaomeng's breath was surging at this time, her cute little face was slightly angry, her mouth was full of rough air, and between the small right palm, there was a lavender Lightning flickers from time to time.

"Xiaomeng is fighting someone?" Qin Mo was slightly taken aback, followed Xiaomeng's gaze, and saw an old man with white beard and hair and wearing a gray Taoist robe, standing there contentedly, with a faint smile on his face , caressing the gray beard with one hand, which has a sense of immortality.

"Little girl, who did you learn this martial arts from? Does it have the feeling of our Taoism?" Looking at the lightning in Xiaomeng's hand, the old man raised his lowered eyes slightly and said with great interest.

"Hmph, I don't want to tell you!" Xiaomeng wrinkled her nose, snorted coquettishly, clenched her little hands and began to raise her aura, as if she wanted to teach the old man in front of her a good lesson.

"Xiaomeng!" Qin Mo called out.

Xiaomeng looked back and saw that Qin Mo was coming, the aura on her body disappeared without a trace, and she trot towards him with joy on her face.

"Big brother!"

"Xiaomeng, why did you come here?" Qin Mo stroked Xiaomeng's hair and asked softly.

"Xiaomeng helped her big brother to collect firewood, and then this strange old grandfather suddenly appeared, saying that he wanted to make Xiaomeng his apprentice, but Xiaomeng was unwilling, but he stopped Xiaomeng from letting Xiaomeng go." Xiaomeng Pointing at the white-haired old man, he complained with an unhappy expression.

"I'm sorry senior, my sister has caused you trouble, and I apologize to you on her behalf." Qin Mo looked the old man up and down, but found that he couldn't see through him at all, so he gave him a slight bow, and took Xiaomeng with him. leave.

"Little dream, let's go."

"Oh." Xiaomeng nodded, and after making a face at the old man, she took Qin Mo's hand and prepared to leave.

It's just that some people want to leave while others want to stay. Qin Mo just took a step when the majestic voice of the old man came from behind him.

"Wait a moment."

"Senior, is there anything else?" Qin Mo's eyes twitched slightly, he turned around and asked the old man with a smile.

"Is this girl your sister?" The old man looked at Qin Mo calmly and asked calmly.

Although the old man's eyes looked ordinary, but for some reason, Qin Mo had the feeling that he was being seen from the inside out.

"Yes senior."

"Then you also taught her kung fu?" the old man asked again.

"Yes." Qin Mo said without hesitation.

"Interesting." The old man chuckled, "To be able to teach such an excellent disciple, the old man really wants to ask you about your skills."

"What?" Before Qin Mo could hear the old man's words clearly, the old man's figure flickered and disappeared instantly, and then appeared in front of Qin Mo out of thin air the next moment, and a withered and old hand slowly touched Qin Mo Mo's chest.

"Not good!" Qin Mo was shocked in his heart, and quickly tried to use his body skills to avoid it, but the "Follow the Wind" that he had always been proud of seemed extremely slow at this moment. Before he could make a move, the old man's palm It has landed on his chest.

"boom!"

Qin Mo was sent flying in an instant, smashed a big tree and then slowly fell to the ground. A large part of his chest was sunken. With just one move, Qin Mo realized the difference between himself and the old man. The terrifying power gap between them.

(End of this chapter)