The wheels of history are rolling, can you still remember who lost yourself; And who is it, discarded by himself, scattered on street corners, and even crying has become a luxury......

The bustling streets, the surging crowds, the cold faces, and the dark surging eyes have become the hallmarks of the city.

The trees outside the window of the car sped backwards, leaving a trail of light and shadow. Qingchen looked indifferently at the ever-changing scenery.

I don't know what happened to the master.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, that, the master who gave her the most, taught her the most, but never talked much.

Looking up, there was a little red halo on the dark glass, and the sky was dull and enchanting against the backdrop of the fiery clouds in the sky.

Qingchen's pupils suddenly constricted, and a scarlet picture suddenly broke into her mind,

A beautiful woman was lying in a pool of blood, the corners of her mouth opening and closing with difficulty, and the blood continued to flow down her lips, staining the blackened soil. The words that came out of it struck the young mind of the baby beside him.

"Chen'er, live well, mother, I can't accompany you anymore." The woman's eyes were full of desolation and despair, and she struggled to hold up her blood-soaked arms and slowly caress the baby.

Fingertips are slightly cool, too, it's time to end.

The hands that should have been warm suddenly hung down weakly and fell heavily on the inclusive ground.

The vision in front of him gradually became blurred, until, it was too dark to see people's hearts.

Tianqing, never to see ...... again

The breath of a woman dissipated in heaven and earth, and in this world, there is no trace of her zài. The infant child pursed his lips, his eyes full of mist, and then

The earth-shattering cry echoed in the mountains and forests, it was reluctance, resentment! ……

Qingchen's gentle face was covered with a thin layer of frost, and there was a deep invisible anger hidden in his eyes.

She wants revenge!

The dusty memories were opened, like a flood breaking through the floodgates, violently slamming into Qingchen's reason.

His eyes were bloodshot, and Qingchen, who exuded an astonishing aura around him, made Xiao Hei startled suddenly, this breath ......

The fury in his eyes faintly showed signs of breaking through the limit, the purple aura continued to condense in the palm of his hand, his pupils contracted, and Qingchen, who was about to lose control, suddenly felt that there was an extra furry thing in his hand.

Stiffly lowering her head, the little black dog that had been cute was looking at her flatteringly, its tail flicking rhythmically behind him, and then sticking out his warm tongue and licking her palm.

The temperature from his hand gradually calmed the waves in Qingchen's heart, and his eyes gradually became clear, and then, he looked at Xiao Hei in the palm of his hand meaningfully, gently stroked its fur, and made it so comfortable that his eyes were half squinted.

And Huang Ming, who was completely out of the driver's seat and didn't know where the god had gone, didn't realize that he had walked in front of death just now.

Under a house with a slight antique style, the car slowly turned off its engine.

"Uncle Junior, we're here." Huang Ming's smiling face made Qingchen frown without a trace.

"Yes." Speaking indifferently, Qingchen pushed the car door, raised his feet, and got out of the car.

Standing in front of the building, she casually took a look at the fabled guild center.

About thirty floors high-rise building, I can see that Qingchen is speechless, how long will it take to climb......

(Chenchen, you forgot again, there is a tool in this world called, elevator.) ）

Outside each floor, there are emerald green spring bamboo tiles, adding a bit of antique atmosphere to the building. The door is made of red sandalwood, and nine lifelike golden dragons are carved on it. A plaque hangs imposingly above the gate, with three big characters written on it~~~ "Chinese Medicine Association"

"Uncle Junior, let's go in." Huang Ming pulled the suitcase he bought for Qingchen, and a hint of inquiry appeared in his eyes as he spoke, what does this mean by asking for her?

"Yes." nodded, took a step expressionlessly, and entered the seemingly brilliant "Chinese Medicine Association".

In front of the conference room

"Uncle Junior, please wait a moment." The emperor said politely, absolutely, I can't make Uncle Xiao angry anymore! The heart chest secretly thought: In this way, Uncle Xiao will not punish me again in the future.

Remembering the "wonderful" feeling when the silver needle was pierced into the sore point, my shoulder shook slightly.

He didn't want to relive the feeling of silver needles in his flesh again!

"Buckle buckle." There was a knock on the door, but there was silence inside.

Half-loud, there was a slightly vicissitudes of sound.

"Come in."

Huang Ming turned his head and bowed slightly to Qingchen.

Simply walked to the room, twisted the doorknob, and the pair of white board shoes took the first step into the medical world.

It's neat and formulaic inside. Just like an ordinary conference room, a large table, a projector, and the old man in the first seat, although he was old, was still in good spirits.

"You're Qingchen?" She was slightly uncomfortable with the tone of the superior.

Standing stiffly at the table, staring straight at the old man with a terrible face in front of him, without saying a word.

Huang Ming, who entered the house later, saw that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly circled the field.

"Yes, yes, this is Uncle Qingchen, the personal disciple of Venerable Yunhe."

"Oh? Since he is a disciple of Lord Yunhe, let's live in the guild first. Elder Saiyuan said casually, "Emperor Ming, you take this little girl to the room first." ”

"Okay." Huang Ming obediently carried out the elder's order, "Little uncle, come with me." ”

For a long time, Qingchen Rusong's body was firmly rooted in front of the sacrifice yuan, and he looked at this arrogant old man with an expressionless face.

Sensing the other party's dissatisfaction, Sai Yuan paused for a second, and then continued to drink the coffee on the table, and the atmosphere became very strange.

Huang Ming stood aside, sweat gurgling down from the corners of his forehead, how did the situation become like this,,, the key is that he didn't dare to offend anyone, and he was caught in the middle of "suffering from the enemy". Is it easy for him!

"You're not qualified enough." Indifferent words came out of Qingchen's mouth.

Sai Yuan's hand holding the coffee froze, and his eyes darkened slightly.

"What do you mean?" The voice with a hint of anger made the emperor on the side even more frightened.

"You, not my opponent, command me, you are not qualified enough." The corners of his mouth opened slightly, and Qingchen explained to the old man for the first time.

Sai Yuan's face became very ugly, and no one had ever dared to be so rude to him!

The air was stagnant, and the emperor did not dare to come out.

"Hahaha, the tone of the child whose hair has not grown is not small!" Sai Yuan laughed angrily, staring at the girl who didn't know the height of the sky with fierce and fierce eyes.

Qingchen's expression was faint, and the corners of his mouth opened slightly, "The medical dao competition, you lose, kneel on the ground and apologize to me, I lose" The tone was slight, "I won't lose." ”

His expression gradually became abstract, and he slammed the table with a loud "bang", and most of the coffee in the cup spilled and dripped down the corner of the table.

"Elder, Uncle Xiao, she's not ......"

"Shut up!" Sai Yuan interrupted Huang Ming, who wanted to defend Qingchen, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"What an arrogant girl! I'm compared to you! "If I lose to you, I will want you to kneel down and apologize in front of the members of the All-Chinese Medicine Association." The corners of his mouth raised slightly, "If you lose, you will withdraw from the Chinese medicine world from now on, and the name of Lord Yunhe's personal disciple will be assigned to me." ”

"Elder!" Huang Ming was incredulous.

"Okay."

This battle for the dignity of the individual is on the verge of breaking out.