Chapter Nine Hundred and Sixty-Two: Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting

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A few years ago, he could help Nalan Qinqi escape from the territorial space of the hidden family.

It is enough to prove that Nalan Zhishu's strength cannot be underestimated.

In fact, Nalan Zhishu is known as the grandmaster level closest to the hero level of the Nalan family.

It's a pity that Nalan's status as a collaborator, so he can only stop at the master level.

"Dad, I'm worried about you."

"They used my soul fire to guide them."

Nalan Qinqi said calmly.

It's as if he's not talking about his own business.

"Yeah, Soul Fire Guidance, those damned guys, took Soul Fire from me."

Zhishu Nalan closed his eyes, and his elegant temperament became violent in an instant.

But soon, it returned to its original state.

"Dad, it doesn't matter. I escaped here by myself. In fact, I was too selfish. I shouldn't have left you here."

Nalan Qinqi said seriously.

It is not right to trade the safety of your parents for your own freedom.

"Xiaoqi, are you back?"

Just as the father and daughter were talking, a young woman in a long moon-white dress suddenly ran out of the house.

Time seems to have left no trace on this woman's face.

Even in middle age, the woman's face is still beautiful and gentle.

She is the mother of Nalan Qinqi, An Moran.

Although An Moran is a foreign surname, but married to Nalan Zhishu, they are in love with each other.

And the name for Nalan Qinqi actually has something to do with An Moran.

Nalan Qinqi is the only daughter.

And An Moran's name is from Moran's painting.

Qin and chess, knowledge books, ink dyeing.

It is the calligraphy and painting of chess and chess.

"Mom, it's me."

Nalan Qinqi responded quickly, and then came to An Moran.

"It's okay to be back. You have suffered a lot outside these years."

An Moran carefully inspected Nalan Qinqi's whole body, and then hugged Nalan Qinqi in his arms.

As a first-time mother, how could An Moran not want Nalan Qinqi to stay by her side.

But the son of the Yun family's direct line was aggressive.

Nalan Zhishu and An Moran really had no choice, so they worked together to send Nalan Qinqi out.

The master level is strong.

But in front of the hero level, they are just stronger ants.

"It's not hard, Mom, I'm outside and I'm living a good life."

A smile appeared on Nalan Qinqi's face.

Perhaps the period of time when he just escaped from the territorial space of the hidden family was indeed very hard.

A little girl under ten years old with low strength.

It takes a lot of courage and perseverance to survive in the endless desert.

It was also fortunate that the Lan Ye team happened to be performing a mission in the desert at that time, and encountered Nalan Qinqi who was dying in the desert.

Being a mercenary can be hard work.

But unfettered, free, and happy.

At least Nalan Qinqi thinks so.

So after being found by Yundu, Nalan Qinqi wanted to use himself to protect Lan Ye and the others.

Because Nalan Qinqi's life was saved by Lan Ye and the others.

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"I heard that people have been found."

"Yes, Young Master Yun."

Yun's mansion, Yun Fanfei's room, Yun Du landed on one knee and respectfully reported the situation this time.

A man with a somewhat feminine face, propped his chin with one hand, and a cold and cold light flashed in the long and narrow Danfeng eyes.

This man was the son of the Yun family who had a crush on Nalan Qinqi.

Cloud sails fly.

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