Beautiful woman picture 017 third generation grandson

  Qīng Shuǐ was particularly interested in alchemy and the art of refining medicine, perhaps one day he would also embark on this path! But he knew that this road was very arduous, of course, he also had great confidence in himself.

  "Fifteen years have passed, and I've been living in this mountain village for fifteen years. It's time to go out and take a look. With the Three-Heaven Peak's Ancient Body Strengthening Technique, my physical strength has already reached tens of thousands of jin. Adding the hidden weapons and the variable body intensity, self-defense should still be possible!" Qing Shui thought to himself, if he didn't go out and gain experience through battles, it would be difficult to break through the bottleneck that had not been broken for several years.

  "Mother will be back in a few days, I'll say goodbye then." Qing Shui made up his mind.

  "Why do others have divine artifacts and spatial rings when they travel through time, but I don't? Why are others geniuses while I'm indeed a waste of space? Although Qing Shui doesn't admit to being a waste of space, he still has this reputation."

  "It's really inconvenient not having a spatial ring to carry things, but it's okay, I have this terrifying brute strength. What's the concept of ten thousand jin of force? A warrior at level seven, heh heh, after all these years of observation and comparison, I should be able to knock them down with one punch and they won't be able to get out of bed for half a month!"

  "With one force, ten returns, using force to break cleverness. Moreover, the ingenious and mysterious fist is absolutely superior. If you use a thousand kilograms of force to display the clever and agile mysterious fist, specializing in hitting the opponent's acupoints, joints, and weak arteries, shouldn't it be crippling?"

  Qing Shui left the small courtyard of his fourth uncle, Qing He, and walked away, muttering to himself. He thought about all the things he had learned and couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, after going through many things and being at an age that wasn't too young, he was able to calm down.

  "Cannot be proud, don't show off, make a fortune quietly!" Qing Shui often silently told himself.

  It's just that the ancient strengthening technique of San Chong Tian's peak can't break through, which makes Qing Shui feel very helpless. He yearns for the power of Si Chong Tian and hopes that it will bring him the skills he has been dreaming of.

  "Huh? Qing Shui, is that you?" Qing Shui was lost in thought when he suddenly heard someone calling out his name.

  He looked up to see Qingzi, the third generation of the Qing family. Qingzi was a gentle and amiable person. Although Qing Shui had only met Qingzi a few times, every time it was Qingzi who initiated the conversation with a smile.

  Qingzi is twenty-five years old this year, with a dignified appearance, tiger back and bear waist, looking quite majestic. Qing Shui standing in front of Qingzi has about the same height, but looks a bit thinner and not as sturdy as Qingzi.

  "Qingzi Ge, how come you have time to come out today?" Qing Shui felt it was a bit strange that he could see Qingzi now, as this was the time when the three generations of direct descendants who had reached Martial Artist Sixth Grade were supposed to be in closed-door training.

  "Haha, isn't this just a breakthrough? Come out and relax for a bit." Qingzi scratched his head with that slightly silly expression, and Qing Shui felt the distance between them shrink by a lot. After all, in terms of age, people around Qing Shui's and Qingzi's generation still feel like they can get along pretty well.

  "Ah, broke through! Congratulations, Qingzi!" Qingshui said happily. He knew that if someone else had said "broke through" in front of him, there was a possibility they were mocking him for being useless, but Qingzi was different. Qingzi was known for being straightforward and honest, and from observing him, Qingshui knew he was a simple-minded person who would always speak his mind, even to the point of being a bit foolish.

  Qīng zǐ kāi kāi de xiào zhe náo zhe tóu, kàn qǐ lái hěn kāi xīn.

  Translation: Qingzi was laughing and scratching her head, looking very happy.

  "Qīng Shuǐ, you must also work hard. If there's anything that can help you, I'll definitely help you." Qīng Zǐ said with a thick and gentle tone, his voice was sincere and kind, plus he had a habit of scratching his head which made Qīng Shuǐ feel very close to him.

  "I'll have you know, who knows, maybe one day I'll be even more formidable than you! You wouldn't be unhappy about that, would you?" Qing Shui said with a smile, but it wasn't entirely a joke. Even now, Qing Shui had the confidence to instantly defeat Qing Zi's robust body.

  "I believe in you, it would make me happy if you surpass me. The more awesome you are, the happier I'll be!" Qingzi smiled and patted Qing Shui's shoulder.

  "Why, I'm stronger than you, why are you happy." Qing Shui knew that in any slightly larger family, the competition was very fierce. Only those who were strong enough to be the most powerful among their parents had hope of becoming the head of the household one day.

  Better a chicken's head than a phoenix's tail!

  It's not surprising that Qing Shui asked this, as Qing Zi is currently the strongest of the three generations in the family. On the surface, it seems like he will become the head of the household, and his chances are very high. Moreover, although he appears foolish, he is actually quite sharp and has a long-term vision. Therefore, Qing Shui can be certain that with his uncle Qing Luo's cleverness, the position of head of the household will eventually belong to Qing Zi.

  "Because we are a family, if you become Xiantian one day, our Qing family will be proud of you, can I still bear the humiliation? I will also be very glorious, after all, my brother is Xiantian." Qingzi said happily.

  Qīng Shuǐ was very uncertain whether Qīng Zǐ was being sincere or just pretending to be foolish, but his insight was actually quite sharp. Nevertheless, Qīng Shuǐ was still very happy.

  The two of them walked out while talking!

  "Qingzi Ge, have you been outside?" Qing Shui asked casually.

  Upon hearing Qing Shui's question, Qing Zi didn't show any surprise, but instead chuckled and scratched his head: "I've only been to Baili City at most, it's much more prosperous and wealthy than here."

  "Qingzi Ge, have you ever thought of going out to see the wonderful world outside?" Qing Heng was practicing his skills at home and had never even been to Baili City, which was only a hundred miles away. Just thinking about it made him feel ashamed. Although this world didn't have airplanes or cars like his previous life, a hundred miles was still within reach by horseback, and with the excellent horses they had at home, he could get there in just one hour.

  "Grandpa said that the outside world is very colorful but also very dangerous. If you don't have the ability to go out, it's meaningless. You might even lose your life." Qingzi looked a bit bewildered.

  From this confusion, it can be seen that Qingzi still yearns for the outside world. That girl is not without spring in her heart, and that boy does not dream of becoming a powerful person one day, roaming the continent, and being remembered for centuries!

  "One day, we will surely have our own place in the outside world." Qing Shui seemed to be muttering to herself, yet also appeared to be expressing her determination.

  Qīng zǐ jīng yì de kàn zhe qīng shuǐ.

  Translation: Qingzi looked at Qingshui in surprise.

  At this moment, Qingzi felt that Qing Shui was unfathomably deep, and he felt insignificant in front of him! He was very strange!

  "Could he really one day set foot on the mainland's peak!"