Ah Qi took it, looked at the sword in his hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Thank you, Miss."

"You'd better call me a lady." Rong Qingqing corrected.

"Yes, Miss." A Qi corrected it shyly.

"By the way, you should be able to be light-skilled, right?" Rong Qingqing asked curiously.

"Yes." A Qi replied.

When Rong Qingqing heard this, her eyes lit up, pointed to the tree beside her, and kept calling the chicks, "Then you put it back to the bird's nest on the tree."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ah Qi walked over, leaned over and grabbed the chicks, then jumped, and went to the top of the tree, put the chicks back into the bird's nest, jumped again, and flew back to the ground.

Seeing this, Rong Qingqing clapped and said, "It's so amazing." The tree in the courtyard was at least ten meters high, but he flew up easily. It seemed that Ah Qi not only had a master of martial arts, but also had no bad light skills.

A Qi said shyly: "This is nothing, my light skills can only be considered ordinary."

Rong Qingqing said funny: "Is this called ordinary? It's already very powerful." After a pause, he said curiously, "Since you have such martial arts, why are you still falling into..." The four words "selling oneself to bury your father" were not said after all.

But Ah Qi understood.

He lowered his head with some shame.

"I'm too useless..."

When Rong Qingqing saw the loneliness between his eyebrows, she knew that he must have had some difficulties. She patted his shoulder and comforted her, "You have tried your best."

When she met her kind eyes, A Qi hesitated for a moment before saying, "Before my father passed away, I was not allowed to use martial arts, so..."

When Rong Qingqing heard this, she was a little surprised, "Why?"

"I don't know either." Ah Qi frowned.

"Then why did you use martial arts behind you?"

"Because if I don't use martial arts, that person will hurt you." Ah Qi explained.

Rong Qingqing understood. Yesterday, at the night market, the group of little gangsters almost hit her. At the critical moment, Ah Qi rescued her.

"I made you break the example?" she said with some guilt.

"You spent money to buy me, and I will be yours in the future. I will naturally protect you. This is not against my father's last wish." A Qi explained.

"What is your father's last wish?" Rong Qingqing was curious.

"My father told me during his lifetime that if he died, he would let me go to the streets of the capital and sell myself to bury my father. If someone was willing to pay two taels of silver and that person had no ill intentions, I could follow him. And I had no body, but only had martial arts. If I defect to others, I would naturally have to use martial arts, which would not be considered contrary to his last wishes." A Qi explained.

When Rong Qingqing heard this, she immediately felt that his father was really unreliable.

What if no one is willing to pay two taels of silver? Even if there is, how can he guarantee that Ah Qi can recognize the other party without malice?

You know, kindness can be disguised.

A Qi’s father is sure that he is cheating on his son?

But she always felt that Ah Qi's father must have some difficulties.

"I knelt on the street for a long time yesterday. Most of them watched the fun, but there were no ones who were willing to help. The group of gangsters who came later actually came before you, but they were unwilling to spend money. They wanted to spend a penny. They couldn't stand it anymore and took the initiative to commit themselves to them, but in the end, you appeared." A Qi said obscurely.
Chapter completed!