Lin Qingyao looked at Song Weiguo, not knowing what kind of plan he had in mind, but she was already prepared in her heart. When water comes, cover with earth; when fire comes, extinguish with water. She wanted to see what tricks the Song family could come up with.
Song Weiguo felt that he was being imagined as a bad guy by the little girl in front of him, rubbed his nose and said somewhat awkwardly: "I know Song Wenwei once offended you, just now I also made another mistake, here, I apologize to you!" As he spoke, Song Weiguo stood up and gave Lin Qingyao a military salute.
Lin Qingyao's heart trembled slightly, she hadn't expected that this official who looked so imposing would apologize to her with such sincerity.
Actually, Lin Qingyao was not particularly angry about their provocative actions. After all, no one had ever gotten the better of her, and then there was Song Wenyi, who had been secretly plotted against by her for some time now. These days, he must still be feeling waist and back pain. He could endure it silently, and Lin Qingyao's anger would dissipate.
It's better for enemies to break up rather than make up. Lin Qingya smiled and said in a clear voice, "I'm not angry anymore."
What Lin Qingyao said was that she was no longer angry, one was to tell Song Weiguo that she was not a good-tempered person and would not be bullied by others, the other was to tell Song Weiguo that she had given him face and was no longer angry with them.
"Now that you're not angry, sit down and have a good chat with me..." Song Weiguo said with a smile, but the smile seemed like one from a sly old man trying to trick little girls.
"Are you from this city?" Song Weiguo asked, actually he had already obtained Lin Qingyao's basic information, asking about this was not to let Lin Qingyao know that he had investigated her.
Lin Qingyao nodded and gave Song Weiguo an answer.
Song Weiguo picked up his water cup, took a sip of water and then asked: "Your skills are really good, I wonder who your teacher is?" This was indeed a question that Song Weiguo truly wanted to ask.
He had Lin Qingyao investigated, but only found out that she was a former abandoned daughter of a wealthy family. As for the orphanage, it wasn't investigated because it had long been disbanded and there was no one to be found.
In Song Weiguo's heart, Lin Qingyao's kung fu skills must not be the result of one day's work, but rather something she has been practicing since childhood. Little did he know that Lin Qingyao's skills were indeed acquired in just one day, from washing her marrow to cultivating her inner energy, although it was a bit exaggerated to say it took only one day, in reality, it didn't take more than a month!
What makes Song Weiguo even more curious about Lin Qingyao's master than before is that since Lin Qingyao has such abilities, why did she stay in the Zhao family for four years, enduring humiliation and finally leaving with a low profile?
Generally speaking, those who learn martial arts have a bit of backbone in them. How can they be bullied like this?
Song Weiguo wanted to recruit Lin Qingyao into the special forces, so he had someone investigate Lin Qingyao's background, but it wasn't thorough. There were some things that still needed to be asked in person.
This question, however, left Lin Qingyao stunned. She was asked about her lineage? She indeed had a lineage... Yun Qingzi was after all considered her master, but she didn't want to mention the matters of the Cultivation Realm to this ordinary person, lest it would lead to many troubles later on.
Besides, although Yun Qingzi didn't say it, one could guess that Yunmen had suffered a calamity of extermination. Although it has been several hundred years since then, the lifespan of cultivators is very long.
Before building the foundation, one can live for 200 years and die of old age. After building the foundation, one's lifespan is increased by 300 years, which means one can live up to 500 years. Afterwards, with each advancement in level, one's lifespan increases by another 500 years. A Golden Elixir cultivator has a lifespan of 1,000 years! And so on... It can be seen that the lifespan of a true cultivator is very long.
Lin Qingyao couldn't guarantee that the Yunmen still had no living enemies, if there were any, and if she herself leaked out news of her whereabouts, wouldn't she be asking for death?
In short, Lin Qingyao had made up her mind and did not want to reveal that she was the successor of Yunmen, so the master...
Lin Qingyao thought for a moment and said: "My master has an order, I am not allowed to reveal my lineage."
Song Weiguo was shocked when he heard Lin Qingyao's response! If it were an ordinary person, having such a disciple would make them hope that the disciple would bring glory to themselves. But now, this master actually didn't allow him to reveal his lineage... This is indeed similar to the style of those hermit schools!
Thinking so, Song Weiguo looked up at Lin Qingyao with a glance.
"When did you start practicing martial arts?" Song Weiguo asked again, he really wanted to know when this talented girl started practicing martial arts, and how she could be more skilled than him after over thirty years of hard practice!
Lin Qingyao furrowed her brow and said, "A little, I've practiced some intermittently." She didn't want to be the one who caused trouble, nor did she want to be known as a genius, so she gave an ambiguous answer.
Song Weiguo found that he couldn't ask anything else, but in his heart, he had already determined that Lin Qingyao was a younger generation of a certain family. Moreover, he could see that Lin Qingyao was a good girl, so he wanted to bring her under his wing.
Song Weiguo said with a smile: "With your excellent martial arts skills, have you ever thought of protecting your family and defending the country?"
Lin Qingyao heard this and suddenly burst out laughing: "What you said sounds like it's from a play, 'defending the family and the country'? In an era of hot weapons, what use are my little fists?"
"No, no, no!" Song Weiguo said three "no"s in a row.
Lin Qingyao was somewhat bewildered, what kind of medicine was this military officer selling in his gourd?
Song Weiguo said loudly: "Let's be straightforward, I've taken a liking to you, how about coming under me?"
"Cough... cough!" Lin Qingyao was drinking water from a cup when she heard Song Weiguo's words, and suddenly choked. What did he say? Look... look up to her? Lin Qingyao's face turned red and green, the taste in her heart was also a mix of five flavors.
She said in a low voice, "Uncle Song, at your age, you should have a wife, right?" Lin Qingyao deliberately emphasized the two words "uncle" to remind Song Weiguo of his identity. This was the first time Lin Qingyao had followed Song Weiguo's heart and called him "uncle".
Song Weiguo probably didn't expect that Lin Qingyao would call him so intimately for the first time in such a situation.
Song Weiguo's face at this moment was even more colorful than Lin Qingyao, he blushed and said awkwardly: "Of course I have a wife."