Qingping

Looking at this portrait, Qingping was shocked by the girl in the portrait, and then he came to his senses.These people are really looking for the wrong person, they just look alike, and they are still holding portraits from two or three years ago.

The knight watched Qingping return the pendant to himself calmly, feeling a little... emotional.

"Master Heinlein!" The knight straightened his back suddenly, looked at Qingping and said, "How long do you want to avoid the surname Straley?!"

Qing Ping... If someone looks carefully now, they will definitely see the question marks floating in his mind.But what does it matter to him?Forget it, make trouble for them.Thinking of this, he stood up, patted the linen pants, and prepared to leave.He heard the knight behind him draw out his weapon!

"Even if I knock you unconscious! I will take you back!" After speaking, he actually hit Qingping directly on the back of the head with the hilt of the two-handed sword.Qing Ping almost loses his temper, if you hit all of these, then this Da Luo Jin Xian is considered to be in vain.

With a teleport, Qingping moved behind the knight, and amidst the panting sound of the soldiers surrounding him, he lightly kicked the knight's right foot, which was supporting the whole body's center of gravity.

'Boom--'

The knight's center of gravity was unstable, and he was about to fall to the ground, but he suddenly stretched out his hand for support, and the whole person turned over in the air, and stood firmly on the ground.But the eyes he looked at Qingping were not angry, but a kind of relief, his eyes seemed to be moist when he looked at Qingping.

"You still remember, you still remember that your father taught you swordsmanship in the same way, right?"

Qingping's whole body trembled with chills!An uncle who seems to be in his early thirties looks at you with affection and nostalgia and looks at you with tears. This kind of situation is not only for humans, but also for gods!And the knight uncle didn't seem to see Qingping's disgust, he still raised his knight sword with both hands: "My lord, please forgive me! I will definitely take you back!"

Qingping curled his lips, and hit him!

"Master Heinlein!!!!" A woman in a black and white tutu skirt screamed and ran over. It's not like Qingping didn't see that this woman was running towards him, but the other party was running and shed a stream of blood. A gleaming trail of tears.The irritability of being jumped up by the knight was enough for him to send this woman far away even if he didn't make a move, but when he saw the tears, he lost his temper.

If Qingping had walked out of this small town and the forest to look at the market, he would have known that this crying woman was wearing a maid outfit!

It is said that Qingping can't bear tears the most, no matter if it's from a man or a woman.This feature is due to the powerful senior brothers of the Yaofeng faction, if they didn't believe in "Men bleed, sweat and don't cry, it's just not when they are sad" and "Women are made of water, their tears are the most powerful Many dogmatic sentences such as "killing spells" taught their little juniors that Qingping would not be eaten so hard by emotional and physical secretions like tears.

So, congratulations, Miss Maid, you made a big Luo Jinxian completely give up the thought of slapping you as far as possible, and allowed you to approach a little bit.

"Hai, Master Hein, woo woo woo..." The maid looked at Qingping's big blue eyes and immediately thought that the dam that was about to burst had begun to store water beyond the standard. "Wuuuu, young master, you have grown taller... Wuuu you, you are dark... Huuuuuu, husband, madam, Sally, Sally, Sally, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Qingping was confused, but this girl who looked not much older than herself seemed to be stuttering?

Qingping was afraid that this crying girl would really hit him without stopping, and bump into a big Luo Jinxian who was preparing for battle.So, he almost gave up all his defenses.In his opinion, everyone here is not enough for him to consume a single spell, so he has no sense of danger to these mortals.

As the saying goes, ginger is still old and spicy.

When the knight looked at Kiyohei with his back turned to him and was confused by the crying Miss Sally and didn't know what to do, he immediately realized that this was an opportunity.So he exerted enough energy, took a step back, changed the handle from holding the sword with both hands to holding the sword with one hand, and then let the free hand start to act as a sword, and slashed at the back of Qingping's neck.

"Lord Heinlein! I'm sorry!"

Who is Qingping?Will he get it?Hehe, let the facts speak for themselves.When Uncle Knight struck down with a hand knife, Qingping quickly raised his hand backwards, and before the knight's hand knife struck his neck, he was firmly grasped by his raised hand.Qingping turned his face, looked at the somewhat embarrassed but more fortunate knight, and felt that the folk style of this place was really too tough.

It's a bit unbearable.

But just as he was about to say something, he felt dizzy.Turning her face to look at this petite Sally, she realized that Sally's whole body was emitting lavender light!

"Hai, Master Hein, are you right, I'm sorry, Sha, Sally is now a fifth-level magician, a potion master." Sally looked at the wobbly Qingping worriedly, and just wanted to reach out her hand to stabilize him.Uncle Knight hugged him very well. Qingping's legs had already been softened by the little magic potion that Sally had just secretly volatilized in front of Qingping. Still fighting constantly.

Qing Ping immediately began to weigh in his heart, because he saw that the other party was not hostile, so he was negligent in guarding against it, which was really too careless.What is this potion master that I have never heard of before, so powerful... How could... Da Luo Jinxian was knocked down... Even if you want to call out Yinyue, you can't concentrate...

After a while, he fell asleep faintly.

When he woke up, he was already on the waddling carriage.He slept on the soft seat, and the velvet material made him feel that the part that touched his skin was extremely soft and smooth.Qingping shook his head and sat up. "Hai, Master Heinlein," Sally was sitting opposite Qingping, and when she saw Qingping sitting up, she helped him up. , "You guys, this is..." I was really dizzy. "Where do you want to take me?" After bouts of dizziness, Qingping felt that something strange had been placed on his body by this timid-looking little maid.

"Hai, Master Hein," the little maid said ashamedly as she sat there constantly stirring the lace of the white apron, "Master Seth said, if I don't do this, you will still run away."

"Seth?" Qing Ping fainted again, but he thought about it, it seemed that the young knight who had been entangled with him was called Master Seth by the little maid Sally when he was in a coma.It seems that he was not completely dizzy. "What did you use for me?"

Sally lowered her head and said falteringly: "Restriction, restriction, this, this is called the devil's net. Only, as long as you don't leave me more than ten feet away, nothing will happen."

...The blue veins on Qingping's forehead popped out!Even if I'm ten feet away from you, I'll be fine. It's you, little maid Sally!He actually used his own blood to drive these plants to grow on his body. Could it be possible that these little things would have any effect on him? !If he wants to leave, the one who will get backlash will only be the driver.

Qingping helplessly covered his forehead, why did he tell them that he was either Heinlein or no one would believe him?It seems that these people are determined to believe that they are the one they are looking for, even if they have a hundred mouths, they still can't tell.Anyway, they didn't have any malicious intentions, and it wouldn't take much time to follow them.When the person they are really looking for comes back, then he will be innocent.Taking ten thousand steps back, even if he doesn't come back, who else can stop him?

Qing Pingmo sat in the carriage silently, looking at the scenery outside the window.It is still in the small town of Scarborough, and the morning light is covering the whole town.There are layers of cavalry outside the carriage, all led by the uncle named Seth.They are all riding tall horses, full of energy, the villagers in the small town watched them all get out of the way far away, facing the cavalry's horses and the colorful badges printed on the carriages, they all bowed slightly under the patient's respectful friendship off their heads.

The adventurers who were replenishing supplies by the side of the road saw the convoy, and they all stood up, took off their hats, and bowed their heads silently to the convoy.Qing Ping definitely doesn't know what's going on, but he can feel that the people on the side of the road are full of respect for the family emblem on the convoy, and they don't need those proud nobles to ask them to be full of respect for you.

When the carriage drove to the center of the small town, he saw crying women and villagers with unkind faces.Several people dressed as temple priests stood on a temporary platform in the middle of the square and said something loudly.

'...blasphemy! ...this woman...against the temple...jihad...cannot be kept...executed! '

When the execution came out of his mouth, all the women in the square wailed.Qing Ping took a closer look. Kneeling on this makeshift platform, the disheveled girl seemed to have seen it somewhere.

amy.

Yesterday the little soldier asked him to bring those words to the girl, the daughter of the bakery owner, Amy.Why did this girl commit something in such a short time?

[Volume Two: Holy Capital. Rise]