Chapter 50 Tearing the talisman can save your life

The bright smile on Xiaojiu's face made Su Qingtian happy, and she clapped her hands happily.

"Hehe, my brother Xiaojiu will also be a big hero in the future!"

Facing the little lady's compliment, Xiaojiu's ears naturally turned red again.

Only Su Qingtian understood that she was not flattering her bodyguard casually.

For half a year, I completely deliberately combed out the Jiazi Qi in his body.

Once the true energy is dredged and penetrated, this little boy's martial arts value can become one of the best masters in the entire Mo country in a short period of time.

In fact, Su Qingtian can teach martial arts just by talking.

Although she is well-known in the sect as someone who can lie down and never sit down, it does not mean that she is not the senior sister who can slap to death any monster that infringes upon the sect.

After all, my junior uncle often goes out and wanders around, and his master often goes into seclusion. If something comes up, she, the senior sister, will naturally be the one to take care of him.

But it's different now.

This is the leisurely little world she carefully created, how could she expose her abilities at will?

Lie flat, lie flat.

The flatter you lie down, the better your life will be.

After arranging Xiaojiu's affairs, Su Qingtian felt that her little body was particularly tired after a busy day.

He didn't even finish the lotus seed soup prepared by He Hua, so he lay down on the table and closed his eyes sleepily. Xiaojiu gently held her and placed her in the soft bed. The little baby turned over and fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up again, it was already mostly dark outside.

There was no sound of breathing coming from the ear room on the side. Xiaojiu must have rushed to the training ground early in the morning to receive Nie Chen's teachings.

Blinking her eyes, Su Qingtian suddenly became happy when she thought that her grandfather must have prepared another table of delicious food for her for breakfast.

"Sister Lotus."

The little girl jumped up from the bed, feeling a gust of cool breeze, and covered half of her body in the quilt.

Lotus came in in response, placed the copper basin that had been prepared on the table, and quickly stepped forward to dress Su Qingtian who had gotten out of bed.

There is a big temperature difference between morning and evening in Fengcheng, so the old housekeeper warned me to be careful about the cold wind coming into the house in the morning to prevent the little lady from getting cold.

"Master, the clothes made by the general's clothing store have been delivered. How about wearing this suit today?"

With that said, Hehua took out some clothes from the closet and showed them to Su Qingtian.

Wearing a cyan satin vest with a thin silver-red jacket, the lower body is made of white silk with fine folds, and a pair of tiger-head shoes.

Su Qingtian didn't care what she was wearing. She stretched out her little arms and asked Hehua to quickly dress herself up.

The little baby in a thin silver-red coat had a chubby little face that was flushed red, because she had just woken up, and her big, hazy eyes were blinking incessantly, cute and tight.

He Hua looked at her master with eyes filled with affection. She never expected that the general's mansion, which was filled with men, would one day be able to serve such a heart-wrenching young lady.

Wring out the handkerchief in warm water, gently wipe Su Qingtian's face with lotus flowers, and then apply osmanthus-flavored balm.

She still wanted to take a few more glances at her lovely master, but the hungry Su Qingtian never gave Lotus a chance. She couldn't wait to run towards the side hall before the ointment was evenly applied.

"Huh?"

What was strange today was that neither my grandfather nor my uncle were in the side hall, and even cousin Xiao Nan was not seen.

"Little miss, they are at the martial arts training ground."

When the old housekeeper saw her, he knew that the young master had run out before He Hua could give her instructions.

Seeing the cute little girl looking around, he laughed and said, "Go quickly, today's breakfast is also laid out over there."

"Thank you, Grandpa Butler."

The small red figure suddenly disappeared from the side hall and headed towards the training ground.

It's true as the housekeeper said, everyone is gathered here.

Grandpa, uncle, and Lieutenant General Meng were eating in a pavilion nearby, looking at the training ground in front of them.

In the center of the field, Xiao Nan and Lu Wuming were making gestures with their wooden swords, each move being quite methodical.

The thin young man on the other side was raising a silver three-foot sword and waving it in several repetitive movements.

Xiao Jiuyi is dressed in a green outfit. He holds the sword in his right hand, bends his elbow and raises it to his waist, and then thrusts straight forward with the sword in a standing or flat posture. The right arm and the sword try to be in a straight line every time to gain strength. Reach the tip of the sword.

Big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and the boy's back was already soaked. He didn't know when he started practicing until now.

With just a few simple moves, Su Qingtian could tell that Nie Chen was not perfunctory with Xiao Jiu. The moves he gave were indeed teachings after carefully observing the young boy.

Xiaojiu's physique is very weak. Although he has been doing menial work in Zhuangzi for many years to exercise some of his physical strength, after all, the effect of systematic training is not as significant.

Today's standard training not only allows Xiao Jiu to get used to the feeling of holding a weapon, but also allows him to adapt to the physical exertion of long-term battles.

"Grandpa."

Su Qingtian ran over and hugged Mr. Xiao, and saw the old general touching her granddaughter's head happily.

"Xiao Qingtian is here."

As he said that, he carried the little baby to the stone bench next to him, "I asked the kitchen to make the steamed cakes you like today. Eat more."

Although Mr. Xiao never asked, he had already noticed that Su Qingtian ate much more than the average child of this age.

At first, he was worried about eating too much, but after a few days of observation, he also found that this might be Xiao Qingtian’s unusual appetite.

As long as the little granddaughter eats happily and is free from illness and disaster, he, the grandpa, will naturally be happy to feed her every day.

Su Qingtian picked up the steamed cake that her grandfather served for him and ate it happily.

At first, his round little eyes were still looking at the gestures on the field, but suddenly after glancing at Meng Fang, he stared straight at the opponent.

Meng Fang naturally noticed it, and he endured it again and again, until the little baby's eyes were fixed on his face, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Little miss, is there something dirty on my face?"

"Uncle Mengfang, are you planning to travel far away?"

Meng Fang was startled and turned to look at the general.

But he immediately gave up his doubts, General Xiao would never inform his little granddaughter about the affairs.

Perhaps it was the young lady's random guess. Meng Fang was just thinking about how to deal with it when he looked up and saw a small hand handing over a yellow talisman.

"Uncle Mengfang, please keep this talisman with you." Su Qingtian continued under the gaze of Mr. Xiao, "If you encounter something weird and difficult to explain, don't hold on. You can save your life by tearing this talisman!"

Listening to Su Qingtian's childlike words, Meng Fang didn't know whether he should accept it or not.

"Bring it with you for peace of mind and everything goes smoothly."

Mr. Xiao took the yellow talisman for Meng Fang and gave it to him.

"Besides, this is my little girl's wish. Is there any reason not to accept it?"

Now that the general had spoken, Meng Fang naturally put the yellow talisman close to his body.

When Huang Fu was put into Meng Fang's arms, Su Qingtian watched as the dying aura surrounding him dissipated in an instant.

Su Qingtian counted with her fingers and knew the purpose of Meng Fang's trip.

If something really happened to him, the Xiao family would definitely be in big trouble, and even the whole of Fengcheng would be in trouble.

My own treasure land of salted fish cannot be broken up by others, so I have to save Uncle Mengfang's life first.
Chapter completed!