Hearing this question, Qin Jing was stunned, and a hint of confusion flashed across her fair white face.

"Master, why did you ask this question?" Qin Jing asked Qin Qingjun in confusion.

"Two years have arrived." Qin Qingjun's answer was very calm. He closed the book in his hand and turned his head to look at Qin Jing.

After two years of getting along, Qin Qingjun discovered that this was a rare woman. Her talent can be said to be very ordinary in practice or witchcraft, but she is understanding and obedient.

It has been two years since Qin Qingjun likes his apprentice very much.

If she wanted to, Qin Qingjun would even consider letting her be the next patriarch of Qinzhai.

"Two years..." Qin Jing's expression became a little stiff.

He Sheng told her on the phone that he would come to pick her up in two years.

Later, Qin Jing moved to the edge of Heyin Lake, where there were often no signals. He originally called He Sheng every day, but it turned out to send text messages. Sometimes, a text message took a long time to send it.

I don't know when he will come?

"Jing'er, that man surnamed He, are you going to marry him?" Qin Qingjun squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Jing: "There are many good men in the Miao Realm. If you don't want to marry in Qin Village, I can find the remaining three families, among them, there are also many outstanding men..."

"Master!" Qin Jing interrupted Qin Qingjun's words, and she said firmly: "I will not marry if I have to do so."

Hearing this, Qin Qingjun frowned and looked out the window.

On the crane and silver lake, white cranes fly together, and silverfish swim on the lake surface.

Qin Qingjun couldn't help but think.

"Okay, that kid has a good talent. He is already a sixth-level celestial master at a young age, so he deserves you..." Qin Qingjun said with a lip silence.

Qin Qingjun really wanted to keep his disciple, but he knew that outside was the world for young people, and he had taught her all his skills. If she was imprisoned in Qin Village, what's the point?

"Master, you... don't you want me to go with him?"

Qin Qingjun shook his head: "I don't want to."

Qin Jing's pupils stretched and stared at Qin Qingjun with wide eyes.

"But as long as you want, just follow him." Qin Qingjun said calmly: "He has come..."

"What!" Qin Jing's expression changed, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"By the way, this young man was too impatient for you. Before Qin Village opened, he broke in. In addition, the elders and the patriarch seemed to want his life..." Qin Qingjun said thoughtfully.

"This..." A panic flashed in Qin Jing's eyes: "Master, then he is now..."

"In the locust forest on the left, Qin Tong wants to kill him."

After hearing this, Qin Jing looked out the window, ran directly outside the house without saying a word.

But as soon as he walked to the door, Qin Qingjun's voice came again.

"Pick the whip." Qin Qingjun's mouth curled up a little.

Qin Jing stopped, turned her head, nodded to Qin Qingjun. She picked up a long whip hanging on the wall, and then ran out quickly.

Qin Qingjun in the room sat upright.

"Ah..." Qin Qingjun sighed, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

At this moment, He Sheng is here.

After using the exercises, he still couldn't break free from the vines, but the elder seemed to be playing with him and kept mocking him.

Two short arrows pierced He Sheng's soles, and the blood flowed continuously!

"Whoever has the surname He, do you have any other skills? Use them all!" The elder was holding a crossbow in his hand and looked at He Sheng coldly.

Just now, He Sheng used the Dongxuan finger again, but with his fingers on the vine, the vine was still motionless.

He Sheng can still survive, and he can also use the Ice Closure Technique.

Moreover, He Sheng has used the body of an immortal ghost. If he suffers fatal injuries, he can barely save his life!

"There is no other trick, elder, you can do it..." A hint of cunning flashed in He Sheng's eyes.

"Is that right? OK, then I'll take you on the way!"

After saying this, the Great Elder waved.

Dozens of people raised their crossbows and pointed them at He Sheng. Then, the crossbows were fired!

Short arrows flew towards He Sheng.

These short arrows are enough to prick He Sheng into a hedgehog!

But at this moment, He Sheng quickly used the ice sealing technique!

Because He Sheng noticed that if these short arrows stabbed into his body, even if they were immortal ghosts, they would probably not be able to survive!

In an instant, everything freezes!

Including arrows that have already flown in the air!

The short arrows are shot because of the thrust and inertia. The ice seal technique will block all these forces. After the ice seal technique is over, these short arrows will fall to the ground!

One second!

Two seconds!

The ice Technique disappeared and everyone returned to freezing!

Short arrows in the air fell to the ground one by one!

The elder's eyes looked at He Sheng again, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

This kid's methods are emerging one after another!

"I didn't expect that you could have three martial arts at the same time. It seems that you will definitely kill you today. If you don't kill you, you will definitely be a future trouble in the future!" The elder said in a gloomy tone.

However, just as the Great Elder raised the crossbow and pointed it at He Sheng's head, a figure flew out from above He Sheng's head.

The long whip wrapped around the tree trunk, and Qin Jing's graceful figure fell in front of He Sheng.

"Great Elder, killing people in the deep mountains is not in line with the rules of Qin Village, right?" Qin Jing's tone was cold and she stared at the Great Elder tightly.

"Jingjing..." He heard this voice, a trace of curve appeared on the corner of He Sheng's mouth, and his eyes were filled with joy.

Holding a long whip in his hand, he was dressed in white.

She has changed a lot in the past two years.

He Sheng never thought that one day she would stand in front of her and protect herself.

This feeling is really wonderful!

Qin Jing turned around, she looked at He Sheng's face, then looked at the wound on He Sheng's body, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Bang!

A whip hit a vine beside He Sheng. The vine wrapped around He Sheng seemed to be half roasted by fire. It quickly retracted and disappeared in a blink of an eye!

"He Sheng, are you okay?" Qin Jing walked to He Sheng with concern, squatted down, looking nervous.

He Sheng shook his head and smiled: "It's okay for the time being, but if you come two minutes later, you will have to be a widow..."

"I'm still talking!" Qin Jing glared at He Sheng angrily.

Because Qin Jing's hand just touched He Sheng's shoulder, and further down, there was He Sheng's empty sleeves on his left arm.

Qin Jing's face suddenly changed.

"He Sheng, where is your hand?" Qin Jing asked.

He Sheng grinned: "Hehe, it's broken."

"Broken...break?" Qin Jing's expression became very unbelievable. He turned his head to look at the Great Elder.

The Great Elder's left arm was also broken.

Qin Jing knew that two years ago, an old man broke into Qinzhai and killed all the left arm of the elder's hall master, including the clan leader.

Qin Jing didn't understand the truth at that time, but now she suddenly realized something!

The master said that the person who broke into Qinzhai two years ago was He Sheng’s master...
Chapter completed!