It has been a full twelve years since Qin Sheng first entered the Black Prison and left, and more than five years since she last broke through the Black Prison's defenses to rescue Mu Wu and the others.
Over the years, they haven't even been able to find any trace of Qin Sheng, let alone catch her.
Every time we finally found them, by the time we got there, they were already gone.
The original clues have been completely erased.
Now that she has a fixed place to live, she finally has a direction to find the person, but it turns out that the other party is the Qin family.
Qin Zhihuai had an impenetrable grip on Ancheng and Tiandu; his men simply couldn't break through the spy network's blockade.
The only time I entered was a month and a half ago.
In the end, Qin Zhihuai failed to capture Qin Sheng, and the entire army was wiped out, including Moza, one of the six elders.
Furthermore, since the two elders themselves failed to subdue Qin Sheng or the Qin family last time, they dared not make any rash moves again after several such incidents.
Not to mention that Qin Sheng has now gotten together with Fu Jingheng, the mortal enemy of Black Prison.
That would make things even more difficult.
This time, by taking advantage of Gu Dongyuan's illness, they forced Qin Sheng's family back into the ancient martial arts world. Without the blockade of the spy network and with no one to help her cover her tracks, this was arguably the closest they had ever been to Qin Sheng, and also the one with the best chance of capturing her.
Only success is allowed; failure is not permitted.
The three elders glanced at the woman and said, "It's almost dawn. Go back and prepare well. If possible, it would be best to defeat her during the competition to avoid any unforeseen complications."
The woman bowed her head in agreement.
The two left the kitchen one after the other.
Qin Sheng remained leaning against the wall behind the stove until she could no longer hear their footsteps, at which point she slowly stood up.
Just as I was about to leave, I suddenly stopped.
Qin Sheng quickly scanned the kitchen, then lightly touched the ground with her toes, intending to jump out through the small window in the kitchen ceiling.
Just then, a lean and strong hand wrapped around her waist, and her vision blurred for a moment.
All that remained before my eyes was a silvery light.
The three elders and the woman rushed back to the kitchen one after the other.
The old man's sharp, hawk-like eyes swept across the kitchen, lingering for a few seconds on the empty casserole and bowls on the stove, before focusing on a few places where people could hide.
I scanned it again and again until I was sure I hadn't missed anything before I looked away.
"Let's go," the three elders said.
The woman had been keeping an eye on the three elders' gazes, so she didn't miss his staring at the clay pot and bowls. She instantly understood why he had suddenly run back.
He thought the man was being far too paranoid, but he didn't dare say anything and obediently followed him away again.
After waiting for a few more minutes, a fold appeared in the space behind the stove, and two figures standing together walked out from the folded space.
Qin Sheng's head was pressed against Fu Jingheng's chest. Listening to the man's strong and powerful heartbeat, she suddenly became too lazy to move.
She nestled into his arms in that position and casually asked, "Didn't you say you were coming this afternoon? Why are you here so soon?"
Fu Jingheng reached out and hugged the girl as they sat down on a small stool behind the stove. He gently stroked the girl's soft, long hair and said in a smiling voice, "I missed you. I wanted to see you soon."
Qin Sheng raised her head slightly and, through the gap in her eyelashes, saw a perfectly shaped chin and the man's gentle, doting gaze as he looked at her.
She tightened her grip on her fingertips and gave a soft "hmm".
His girlfriend, who's always been a pain in the neck, didn't argue with him?
Fu Jingheng believes that Earth may soon be jumping out of the Milky Way.
Then he got a little carried away.
He couldn't resist lowering his head and kissing her, and after kissing Qin Sheng's lips raw, he was slapped against the wall behind him.
Qin Sheng kicked his shin and said expressionlessly, "Find a place to hide."
After saying that, she turned and left without even glancing at him again.
Fu Jingheng looked at the patch of skin on his calf that had been kicked, feeling both annoyed and amused.
His girlfriend really doesn't want to suffer any loss.
*
It was only around 4:30 a.m., but people in the ancient martial arts world are used to getting up early, and they basically start getting up as soon as the rooster crows.
Lights were already on in many rooms, standing out starkly against the still pitch-black night.
The candlelight flickered, the lamplight shining brightly and dimly, carrying a gentle and tranquil warmth unique to this world.
Qin Sheng stood in the empty courtyard, her heart unusually calm.
Being human is really great.
After spacing out for a few more minutes, Qin Sheng suddenly changed direction and walked towards a room, raising her hand to knock on the door.
The force was neither too strong nor too weak, but it woke Qin Zhao, who was already a light sleeper, up instantly.
He ran his fingers through his now quite long short hair and slowly got out of bed.
He reached out and opened the door.
When he saw Qin Sheng outside the door, he was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously tilted his head slightly to call out to her, "Sister?"
Qin Sheng: "It's almost five o'clock, time to get up."
Qin Zhao glanced at the moon, which looked like a large silver plate, and the countless stars overhead, and fell silent.
Then he slowly closed the door.
Reopen it after five minutes.
She had already changed her clothes and washed up briefly. The dazed look in her eyes was gone, and her glassy eyes were clean and clear, like a pair of fine cat's eye stones.
Meeting Qin Sheng's gaze, Qin Zhao pursed his lips slightly and said, "I'm up."
Qin Sheng: "Then let's go practice martial arts."
Qin Zhao: "..."
He thought his sister had some task for him again, but...
All right.
Qin Zhao ran his fingers through his messy hair again and followed Qin Sheng.
This training lasted for three hours, until the clock struck eight, at which point Qin Sheng stopped his attack.
She appeared aloof and indifferent, but Qin Zhao, who had been practicing martial arts for over a month and was experiencing such a fierce attack for the first time, was exhausted.
Even his handsome youthful demeanor couldn't be maintained; as soon as Qin Sheng stopped moving, he collapsed to the ground.
With one leg casually placed on the ground and the other half bent to support his body weight, Qin Zhao was panting heavily, and beads of sweat kept sliding down the boy's smooth cheeks and thick black hair.
He was in a terrible state.
It took Qin Zhao six or seven minutes to catch his breath and turn his head to look at Qin Sheng, who had already sat down next to him.
Qin Sheng was also looking at him, her gaze as cool as ever, but with a slight smile: "You're too thin. Eat more and practice martial arts more so you can grow stronger."
Qin Zhao: "..."
He glanced at her wrist, which was as thin as a chicken claw, and pursed his lips.
I don't want to talk to her.
Qin Sheng's lips curved slightly.
He paused, reached into his pocket, and pulled out a palm-sized bronze disc, handing it to Qin Zhao.
Qin Zhao looked down and paused slightly.
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