Blind for three years, all my students have become saints

Chapter 86 All people with the surname Qin are cut off from their cultivation paths!
The next moment, when the boy saw a little squirrel standing on the wall, laughing loudly, he couldn't help opening his eyes wide, and the sound stopped abruptly!

He took two steps back subconsciously, staring at the little squirrel closely, his throat rolled, and he swallowed, "You hit me with something just now?"

The little squirrel didn't speak, and took out a nut from its mouth again.

Then it raised the nut with one palm, and then signaled the boy to continue shooting with the other palm, with a posture of "If you don't shoot well, I'll smash you to death".

Of course, when he smashed the first nut, the little squirrel obeyed the teacher's instruction, controlled the strength to the minimum, and did not hurt anyone at will.

Otherwise, that boy would have already been lying down, so how could he have the right to speak?

Seeing the action made by the little squirrel, the boy was taken aback again, feeling very surprised and amazed.

Even in his eyes, a bright light began to shine.

After all, it was the first time he met such a humanized little squirrel.

"Do you want to watch me continue to shoot arrows?"

The boy understood the meaning of the little squirrel, and immediately laughed happily.

"Haha, good! Then I will continue to practice."

So he picked up the arrow again, as if he was full of endless power, and started to perform archery for the little squirrel, the only audience.

What made the young man feel discouraged and helpless was that out of a dozen arrows this time, only one hit the target.

Unsurprisingly, another nut hit him on the head.

The boy was not annoyed, instead he turned his head and grinned at the little squirrel, and said cheerfully, "Don't go, I will definitely hit more than three arrows."

He quickly raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face, continued to pick up arrows, continued to practice archery, and failed again and again.

Nuts kept hitting his head one by one, and then fell to the ground, making a crisp "click".

At the end, the young man was exhausted from practicing. Looking at the three arrows stuck in the target, he grinned, but he didn't have the strength to draw the bow and arrow again, so he had to stop.

Then he looked down at the pile of nuts scattered on the ground, the smile on his face grew wider, and without any hesitation, he squatted down and began to pick up the nuts one by one.

The little squirrel stood on the wall, a little annoyed by the boy's archery skills, and was about to smash another nut.

Suddenly, seeing the boy's movements, it couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then slowly put down the nuts in its hand.

Soon, the boy picked up all the nuts on the ground, held them with both hands, ran to the little squirrel, handed them out, and said with a happy smile, "here, all the nuts you lost are returned." Give you."

The little squirrel looked at the bright smile on the boy's face, and at the pile of nuts in his palm, he was not polite, and quickly swept it away.

Seeing that the little squirrel is so human, the boy smiled even more happily.

He quickly turned over to the wall, sat next to the little squirrel, then raised his head to look at the stars in the sky, and said softly, "It's been a long time since anyone played with me..."

Having said that, the boy turned his head to look at the little squirrel, and was surprised to see that the little squirrel also looked up.

This made the young man grin involuntarily, as if he had finally found a chat partner, and he could express his thoughts quickly.

"Originally, I had some friends before, and they lived nearby.

We would play basketball and soccer every day and it would be great, but then..."

The boy's voice became a little low.

"They, like the classmates in my class, began to alienate me slowly after they knew that my grandfather was a junk picker.

I don't blame them, and I will still greet them every day as before, even though they ignore me.

I sometimes wonder, am I not good enough for them?

Why did you play well before, but you don't play with me all of a sudden..."

The eyes of the young man looking at the night sky were shining with some special light.

He took a deep breath and sniffed, feeling that the topic was a bit dull.

So he turned his head to look at the little squirrel and talked about other things.

"By the way, it's so late, why don't you go home? Your parents must be waiting anxiously.

Actually, do you know?Before I moved here, I would come home late from school and my mom would tell me about it.

But after moving here, my parents are busy making money, driving a taxi every day, and they don’t come home until very late. I haven’t heard my mother scold me for a long time..."

The young man didn't look at the night sky anymore, but looked at the pitch-black room. After a moment of silence, he smiled and said, "Forget it, don't talk about these unhappy things..."

As he spoke, the young man turned his body sideways, stretched out his right hand, and introduced himself, "By the way, my name is Lin Qianyi. It's a pleasure to meet you tonight, funny little squirrel."

Just when the boy remembered that the little squirrel couldn't speak, he couldn't help laughing, and wanted to withdraw his right hand.

Suddenly a crisp voice rang in his ears.

"Really? Then you are too happy."

……

At the same time, in Qin Tiansi in Jingzhou.

On the Tiantai, there was a cool breeze, and four figures were sitting quietly.

Among them was Zhao Xinghai with a whisk in his hand.

The old professor Qin Zhengcheng.

There are also two other old friends, Lao Chen and Lao Zhang who Qin Zhengcheng called to ask for support before.

Among them, Lao Chen is the old dean of the History Research Institute, Chen Hongyi.

Lao Zhang is a professor of geography at a well-known university.

They were all called by Lao Qin tonight, saying that there was a very important matter to be discussed in Qin Tiansi.

So they rushed here non-stop after dinner.

Just now, after watching the video played by Lao Qin, they and Zhao Xinghai felt a little puzzled.

The video editing is a bit messy, one moment is the first Rubik's cube falling, another moment is the vision that appeared on Qingcheng Mountain that night, and the second and third Rubik's cubes falling.

And at the end of the video, there are eight cases that happened in the last two days.

And the places where the cases happened are connected in series, and the target is directed at Jingzhou!

Zhao Xinghai looked at the red line in the video, suddenly his heart moved, and he said, "Old Qin, haven't you let go of that obsession in your heart?"

When Lao Chen and Lao Zhang heard this, they were immediately taken aback, and quickly turned to look at Lao Qin, frowning.

They have been friends with Lao Qin for decades, so they naturally know that the biggest obsession in this old Qin's heart is to find a way of cultivation, so that the descendants of his Qin family can practice smoothly.

For this reason, Qin Zhengcheng did not hesitate to travel all over Kyushu and visit the great masters, but unfortunately, he found nothing.

Finally, he saw hope from a piece of news, and he organized a team to go to Kunlun Mountain. After two years of hard work, he finally found the trace of the god.

That's why, when he saw the big monster in the small village, he would firmly believe that the god was inside!
Because he has been in contact with the personnel of the Zhen'an Department, he knows that there are practitioners in the world, and there are also various scriptures and treasures left by ancient Qi refiners.

The obsession in his heart has been trapped in his heart for a long time, and it is too deep, and he still can't figure it out.

Why on the land of Kyushu, no one with the surname Qin can embark on the road of cultivation?

Is it related to the unification of the world by the Qin Dynasty thousands of years ago? !
(End of this chapter)