Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

When Qian Xuejin heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, as if he was surprised and pleased by Ling Xiao's tolerance.

He took a deep look at Ling Xiao again, with both gratitude and relief in his eyes, "It was a misunderstanding. Since the misunderstanding has been resolved, I won't disturb the young hero." As he said that, he stood up slowly and prepared to Leave.

At this moment, Ling Xiao suddenly spoke, his voice gentle but with a hint of determination that could not be ignored: "Senior, wait a minute."

He gently raised his hand to signal Qian Xuejin to be calm. There was some deep meaning in his eyes, as if there were still unfinished words. This move caused Qian Xuejin, who was about to leave, to stop involuntarily and turn his head to look at Ling Xiao, waiting for his next words.

Immediately, Ling Xiao slowly pulled out two exquisite scrolls from his sleeves. The scrolls used delicate brushstrokes to outline the charming appearance of Yue Nu and Xiao Lianzhu. In the picture of Yue Nu, she was dressed in light gauze and her eyebrows were like distant mountains. With the smoke in his eyes, his eyes are filled with autumn water, as if he can see into people's hearts;

The portrait of Xiao Lianzhu shows a gentle and pleasant temperament. She leans lightly on the flower branches, smiles like a flower, and her eyes sparkle with wisdom and tenderness.

Ling Xiao holds the scroll in his hand, his tone full of sincerity and expectation:

"I heard that Sitong Trading Co., Ltd. is spread all over the world. It has the widest eyes and ears that no one can match. It is especially good at collecting information from all sides. I went to Sitong Trading Co., Ltd. just to find these two people who are very important to me. They are not only My cherished friends are indispensable in my life, and I hope that my seniors can help me get what I want as soon as possible."

Qian Xuejin took the scroll, his eyes lingered carefully on the faces of the people in the painting, and he couldn't help but admire, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes:

"Oh, the person that Ling Shaoxia is looking for is really a rare beauty in the world. Please rest assured, Shaoxia Ling, now that we have shaken hands and made peace, I will go all out on this matter and use all the available resources of the firm to try to do it in the shortest possible time. Bring back good news for the young hero. Within seven days, there will be definite news to make the young hero feel at ease."

When Ling Xiao heard the words, a warm current surged in his heart. He stood up, clasped his hands in his fists, and bowed deeply. His tone was full of gratitude: "Senior, Ling Xiao is so kind and grateful. If there is any need in the future, Ling will definitely be there." Do your best to repay the kindness of your predecessors today.”

When Qian Xuejin saw this, he laughed and waved his hands and said: "Young Shaoxia Ling said something serious, but it is just a small effort, so why bother talking about it? If I really want to thank you, it is because I have thanked Shaoxia Ling for his magnanimity and resolved the previous misunderstanding. Since there is no other way, I won’t bother you anymore, so I’ll take my leave.”

Ling Xiao nodded again and watched Qian Xuejin turn around to leave. He said softly: "Senior, walk slowly and be careful on the road. Ling is waiting for good news."

Qian Xuejin turned around, with a warm smile on his face, and said again: "Young Master Ling, stay here, I will go now. Farewell!"

After saying that, he took Qian Yingying and turned away with a firm and slightly heavy step. Every step seemed to be stepping on the unsolved waves in the hearts of the two of them.

The afterglow of the setting sun slanted on them, coating the departing figure with a faint golden glow, but it also reflected the unconcealable unwillingness and resentment on Qian Yingying's face.

Walking out of the heavy door, the noise and turmoil from the outside world rushed into her ears instantly, but Qian Yingying seemed to hear only her own heartbeat, a drumbeat of unwillingness and humiliation.

She finally took off her previous disguise, and the unwilling expression on her pretty face was like the dark clouds before the storm, too thick to be resolved. She pursed her lips tightly and her eyes were slightly red, but she stubbornly refused to let tears fall. It was a complex emotion that mixed anger, grievance and unwillingness.

"Aren't you willing to give in?" Qian Xuejin's voice sounded at the right time, low and magnetic, as if it could penetrate people's hearts. He stopped, turned around, and looked deeply at Qian Yingying, with a trace of imperceptible pity flashing through his eyes that had seen all the vicissitudes of life.

"Are you willing to do it?" Qian Yingying almost roared out this sentence, her voice trembling with anger, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth.

"I lost one of my hands, which was my glory and strength, but now it is incomplete; the masters we carefully cultivated fell one by one, it was our years of hard work;

Even the treasures of the branch, those treasures that symbolized our strength, were ruthlessly plundered.

And the person who started all this, we still want to help him? This is not only cowardly, but also a shame! "

Her words were full of unwillingness and anger. Her fists were clenched and her nails dug deeply into her palms, as if this was the only way to relieve the pain in her heart.

Qian Xuejin listened quietly without interrupting, but his eyes became deeper.

After Qian Yingying finished venting, he slowly said: "Are you a coward? That's right. Remember this feeling and let it become your motivation to move forward.

Also remember the lesson from this time, it tells you that in this world where the strong is respected, strength is the only passport. If you want to get rid of this cowardice, you must make yourself stronger, strong enough to awe everyone. "

There was an unquestionable determination in his words, as if he was pointing a path for Qian Yingying.

"Especially this Ling Xiao," Qian Xuejin continued, his tone a little more solemn, "his appearance is no accident, there must be a powerful force behind him that we can't imagine.

Provoking him may be just a personal grudge, but if it offends the being behind him, it will be an unimaginable disaster. It could destroy you, me, or even the entire organization. So, remember, never underestimate your enemies, let alone challenge unknown forces at will. "

During the moment of silence, Qian Yingying seemed to have experienced a fierce struggle in her heart. Finally, she raised her head suddenly, with unwillingness and questioning in her eyes, and suddenly said: "There may not be someone behind him, maybe it's just a bluff. "

In this sentence, she not only insists on her own judgment, but also reveals her dissatisfaction with the status quo and speculation about the unknown.

Hearing this, Qian Xuejin stopped, turned around, and looked at Qian Yingying with a deep look. There was both tolerance for the younger generation and unquestionable determination in his eyes.

"Bluffing?" He repeated these four words slowly, with a hint of helplessness and instruction in his tone.

"Which of the Jiang family and Ji family is not a behemoth in the Demon Suppressing Mansion? The Imperial Palace is even more transcendent, but it also fell into the sand under the hands of this person. Especially the Jiang family and Ji family, they were wiped out almost overnight. You tell me , is this just a bluff?”

Qian Xuejin shook his head as he spoke. His movements revealed a deep sense of powerlessness, as if he was helpless to Qian Yingying's thoughts and lamented the cruelty of reality.

"You are indeed a bit smart and can detect the unusual in subtle ways, but this smartness is often just a small cleverness when facing a truly strong person, and is not enough for you to see through everything."