Light Yan's return to blood hand hall, shut oneself in the room.

Chen Hao looked at her dull appearance and did not speak.

From the beginning of Qingyan's official becoming the sword master, he found that Qingyan was different from other sword masters!

In other words, the purpose is different.

She seems to have a clear purpose, but it's all a habit. She is not the kind of enterprising person in her heart now.

Of course, Chen Hao doesn't care if the sword master has any heart of martial arts.

"Lord Jianling, what do you think is my heart of martial arts?"

"You ask me, who do I ask?" Chen Hao thought and said, "then why do you want to be strong?"

"Why do I want to be strong?" Light Yan tilted his head. "In fact, I don't know. I just see that people around me want to be stronger I'll follow... "

"Well That's how you answer this question in the heart training room? "

"Yes So it was judged as a failure! "

"I think you can fool around with any strong reason."

"No, you can't lie in the heart training room! If lies can pass I should be able to go through the Customs at one time! "

This is my confidence!

Where did it come from?

"Don't you want to avenge Jiang Qinyu? That's not a reason to be stronger? "

Why does Xiaoyan want to be stronger?

Chen Hao, you know the existence of light face best in the world.

When he thought about it a little, he was shocked to find that Xiaoyan really didn't have any reason to be stronger!

To be the best in martial arts?

This is not the reason why Xiaoyan wants to be strong.

She has no deep desire for the peak of martial arts!

For power? For fame? For money?

These should not be!

For the family? Or for family?

It's even more impossible!

Qingyan is alone now!

No parents, no lovers It seems that there are no people who care.

In the southern region, she is alone, even if she goes back to the state of Zhou So is she!

Even if she joined the xuesha gate, she still just used it as a springboard She has no loyal faction, and she has no passion to shed blood for anyone

Thinking of this, Chen Hao suddenly found that now Qingyan It's kind of like him.

"When you came to Nanyu, didn't you say that you wanted to avenge Jiang Qinyu?"

Qingyan, holding the pillow, sat up from the bed and gently pressed her small head on the pillow: "in my heart, I also want to answer like this, but when I want to open my mouth, I find that the relationship between Qinyu and me is not so deep, not so deep as to work hard for her When I came to Nanyu, my heart was empty. I just felt I have to find something to do So I want to avenge Qinyu! "

"So revenge is not the reason why I want to be strong In fact, the reason why I became strong is very simple. It's just that other warriors want to be strong I can only Habitual, want to be strong Do you understand this feeling, Lord Jianling? "

Light Yan droops eyelids, eyes staring at the ground, eyes with a very deep sorrow.

After a long time, Chen Hao sighed: "I understand!"

Hearing Chen Hao's words, light Yan suddenly raised her head.

"You are just like me. I want the magic sword to be stronger But I don't know why I want to make the magic sword stronger It's just a habit to find something to do, otherwise I feel like I'll go crazy! "

"Well How did Lord Jianling live? "

"In a daze!"

"Well I may not be able to do that! "

"I didn't let you learn from me!"

Chen Hao doesn't dare to think about the light face who is habitually in a daze.

Light Yan threw down the pillow, came to the desk, took out the guzheng that had not played for a long time from the space ring.

In the attic came a sad and sorrowful "lute language".

Chen Hao looked at Qingyan, who played guzheng silently, and did not speak any more.

At this time, no matter how much you say, it's in vain!

In the blood hand hall, a passer-by scolded and said: "Damn, who is playing this kind of music that wants to kill people in the blood hand hall? What about the funeral? "

Soon after, light Yan's door was knocked.

Knock on the door more and more loud, as if with a light Yan do not open the door, never give up temper!

"Who?" Light Yan's facial expression is very bad, "small Yue, isn't say, forbid to disturb me?"

"Younger martial sister Chen, it's me. You are elder martial sister yingyue!"

"Oh, I'll be right there!"

Light Yan immediately put away the guzheng, opened the door, saw a month did not see should month elder martial sister.

I don't know if it's the illusion of light face. I haven't seen it for a month. I think it's a bit stronger.

"Are you playing the piano?""Playing guzheng!" Light Yan corrects a way.

"It's all the same!" Ying Yue waved her hand and asked, "it's said that you went to refine the ventricles today?"

"Even you know?"

They say that good things don't go out and bad things spread far away, but Chen Hao didn't expect that things could spread so fast.

"I know. Xuesha sect has spread all over the world. In the last month or so, you are the most popular among xuesha disciples. Don't you know? Many disciples in the sect heard that you were accepted as a registered disciple by the master. They don't know how jealous you are. They want you to fall in love As a result, you really fell down! " Ying Yue said helplessly, "I just had a competition with an elder's disciple. What he told me was that he scolded you and said that you have lost your master's face!"

Light Yan knows that this is also the reason why she was too high-profile some time ago.

Nie Liqun has a high position in xuesha sect. I don't know how many xuesha disciples dream of becoming his disciples.

Even a registered disciple!

"Did elder martial sister yingyue win that contest?"

"How do you know?"

"Guess!"

"That guy's mouth stinks. When I get angry, I beat him up again!" Yingyue looked at Qingyan and said seriously, "Qingyan, master, you should know about this very soon. I hope you can pass the trial of heart refining quickly!"

"I'll try my best!"

This words, light Yan dare not say whole.

Before entering the chamber, she may confidently say "no problem", but after coming out of the chamber

"You have to show some courage, light face!"

Light Yan looking at the front of the tall should month elder martial sister, really can't take out what spirit.

"Elder martial sister yingyue, why do you want to be strong?"

"I just want to be the strongest one!" Ying Yue stretched out her arm, which was thicker than light Yan's thigh. The muscles on her arm were bulging. The terrible muscle bumps were about to burst the warrior's clothes. "The strongest warrior, do you understand?"

"Yes

Light Yan nods.

But it was not her inner desire.

"Come on, I'm waiting for your good news!"

After Ying Yue left, her mind of playing guzheng was gone. She walked out of the attic and wandered aimlessly in the blood hall. Then she saw Xie Lao, squatting in the garden with a small hoe.

"Old Xie?"

"What's the matter?"

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