After leaving the red leaf forest, Chen Qian took out the original book and looked through it.

His move undoubtedly directly cut off the possibility of the male protagonist's double cultivation promotion, so the follow-up plot obviously will not happen as usual. So under the premise of this condition, will the plot change in any way?

The book changed again, he opened it in the middle, but the words on it had all turned a light gray, almost blending in with the snow-white paper. He frowned, and turned to the front again, the content of the male protagonist before he was seventeen years old, that is, the plot of him being abused and beaten by other disciples in the sect was still clearly written on it in bold letters, showing a sense of existence.

The timeline is stuck in a separate section that says "Ten Years Later", with a full stop missing from the three words, but also light gray in color. Maybe the old cucumber forgot to forget jì when typing, but Chen Qian didn't pay much attention to it, and immediately thought about the next plan.

The plot mainly revolves around the male protagonist.,Since the main line has been cut.,So no matter what happens next.,Start directly from the male owner.,It's the safest way.。

So Chen Qian went back to the Flowing Fire Sect, but he managed to crack the corner of the formation of the Protector Sect Array, and then quietly came in, because he deliberately restrained his aura to hide his body, so he did not alarm the Protector Sect Formation and the disciples who patrolled.

He didn't plan to go to Tan Li when he came back this time.

Judging from the short ten days he spent with Tan Li before, Tan Li's self-control was really poor. When the chicken is in a cute state, I have to come to him almost every few minutes to take a look, and when he is not paying attention, he starts to touch it, and he doesn't know the pain after being pecked. This situation is exactly the same as when Chen Jiajia raised hamsters when she was a child, she circled around the hamster as soon as she got out of school at night, and her homework was not easy to write.

Later, Chen Qian looked at her failing report card full of red crosses, and resolutely confiscated the hamster.

After all, he is only 7 years old, and he can't let his playthings lose his mind...... And......

Chen Qian sighed and put the sleeping Su Su back into her red lotus. After glancing at the brightly lit palace from afar, he turned and walked down the hill.

What he was going to do next was not suitable for Tan Li.

Since it's the destined protagonist and villain, it's better not to meet for the time being.

Not long after he left, Tan Li pushed open the window as if he had a feeling, and a pool of red lotus swayed in the evening breeze, and the gauzy white moonlight was shallow, softly illuminating the water. A few sparse stars in the sky, he closed the window expressionlessly, and the next second he pushed it open violently, but the scenery outside the window was still the same, but there was no person he wanted to see.

He stayed there for a long time, then closed the window softly, and lowered his eyes, with a little regret and loneliness in his eyes that others could not see and would not understand.

…… When will you be back?

…… Mine, minister?

He felt the spiritual power gradually condensed in his body, and his cultivation gradually condensed, which can be regarded as officially stepping into the period of getting out.

Chen Qian looked at the scarred child in front of him, squatted down and brushed away his long hair that covered his eyes, and the immature little face that was very similar to the sect master was clearly revealed in front of him.

In an instant, a big movie about the old king next door vs. the cuckold man, whose life experience is a mystery and the adventure of a teenager looking for his father□□ is made up by the brain.

The child's dirty hands gripped his wrists hard, and there was unknown horror and hostility in his eyes.

"Your surname is Zhong?" Chen Qian let him grasp it, and did not withdraw his hand, but continued to look at his face.

The more I look at it, the more I look like a suzerain.

"Yes. The child's voice was hoarse and weak, as if he hadn't eaten in days.

"Then, do you want to leave with me?" said the minister, he was carrying the light at this time, and the red hair that was conspicuous in the day now blended with the night.

"With you, leaving?" the child jumped out a few words with difficulty, and his voice was very small, if it weren't for the fact that Chen Qian's ears were very good at the moment, I was afraid that he would not be able to hear it.

"I lack an apprentice, see that you are destined. ”

When the child heard this, he withdrew his hand, and the whole person shrank into the firewood, obviously resisting.

He's small, but he's not stupid. His qualifications have long been tested to be a waste-like five-spirit root, otherwise he would not have been abused and bullied like this. The man told him to take him away, and it must have been a new trick for him to be played by those people......

Seeing this look of resistance, Chen Qian was not in a hurry, but smiled and took out a package of meat buns wrapped in oiled paper from his sleeve, steaming as if he had just been taken out of the steamer, and the aroma wafted out in wisps, stirring the hungry heart.

The child hadn't eaten for three days. Those children were originally just beating him, but when they saw that his mother was dead and had no support, they became even more violent, as if they wanted to vent all their unhappiness on him. The little steamed buns he finally got from a kind steward were trampled in the dirt in front of them, and they blended into the ground. He could only secretly collect some dew to feed his hunger in order to stay alive.

The child's eyes were fixed on the bun, and his fingers were helplessly tugging at the ground.

Seeing this, the minister said bewildermently, "Come with me, and this bun will be yours." ”

The child swallowed, still staring at the bun, but still cowering there as if he was still worried.

"Don't you want to......" Chen Qian shook his head regretfully, and stood up from the ground, as if he was a fairy.

"If you have no intention, then I will not force it on you. Although he said this, he did not take the bun back, and it was quite interesting to observe the child's face with excellent night vision and the expression of vigilance and relaxation on the child's face for a while.

The child still didn't move, but there was a little bit of movement on his face.

Chen Qian raised his eyebrows, turned around and made a gesture to go back.

Then the dirty little hand grabbed the corner of his clothes, and the minister moved, not tearing it open.

He turned to look at the child.

"You...... Don't leave. The child bit his lower lip.

Chen Qian dismantled the oiled paper on the outside of the bun to let more fragrance waft out.

Then Chen Qian accepted an apprentice named Zhong Mingming.

Pointing to where to fight is particularly obedient.