His beautiful eyes swept over and asked softly, "Why is the Qin family so desolate now?" Qin Chen was silent, looked into the distance and sighed: "I went against the royal family, so I was destroyed." These thousands of tombstones are the Qin family members who destroyed the door. "Royal ......" Fan Lufei's beautiful eyes flashed.

Hanmang, the jade hand couldn't help but clench the sword and muttered. Turning his head, he stared at Qin Chen tightly, and after a long time, he asked hesitantly, "Old man, do you know...... Has the young master of the Qin family passed away?If so, where are the bones buried?" Qin Chen opened his mouth, sighed helplessly, and pointed his finger into the distance and said, "After Qin Chen's father died, Qin Chen also died. He was a waste and had no effect on the Qin family. After his death he was buried with his father, where the graves of the two were located. Fan Lufei nodded.

Qin Chen left a few gold coins beside him, turned around and walked to the tomb. Just like back then, a jade hand like a lotus root reached out and carefully swept the weeds next to the tomb until all the weeds were cleared, and then turned to leave. Qin Chen sighed and sat in the room. An hour later, a figure swept in from a distance. This figure is extremely beautiful, but at this time, on this beautiful face, the corners of the mouth are bloodstained, the face is extremely pale, and the breath is close to malaise, and it stopped next to the tomb. "What is she doing when she comes back?" Qin Chen.

was stunned and looked at Fan Lufei in the distance. I saw Fan Lufei take out a bloody human head from the space ring and gently place it in front of the tomb. Qin Chen, who was born in a big family, recognized at a glance that this head belonged to the emperor himself. Qin Chen was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to make a move. Seeing the girl's palm trembling in the distance, a green suqin like jade appeared. The thin palm of the mutton fat-like hand has gently fallen on the suqin. And then light.

The soft voice, like a heavenly sound, came out slowly. The breeze blows, making the sound of the piano even more ethereal. However, there is a touch of sadness in this piano sound, and after listening to it, a sad mood spreads in the bottom of my heart. Fan Lufei is now an elder in the sect, and her strength has reached the level of the Xuan Realm. In addition, she is talented, so her attainments in playing the piano are obviously perfect. And when the sound of the piano is transmitted, there are strange fluctuations.

This fluctuation seems to be able to infiltrate people's minds and precipitate to the deepest part of their hearts. Qin Chen's eyes, in the melodious sound of the piano, couldn't help it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly lay down on the bed. This time, he never woke up. In his dream, he dreamed of a long sword. This sword is cold to the bone. It seems that the memory of the previous life has slowly awakened at this moment! However, with the death of this life, in Qin Chen's body, a flickering astrolabe flew out, and his soul gradually became brighter. And Qin Luo's second life was opened again! All the previous memories were buried and sealed again.

When Yin woke up, he was already in a small tribe, in an indigenous family, and was born in the winter of that year. "My son Meng Hu must become the most powerful person in the tribe. When the time comes, I will let his legend spread in these ten miles and eight villages!" the man in the animal skin coat smiled heartily. Then he glanced at the two women on the bed, and said, "Since my name is Meng Hu, then you should be called Meng Erhu!" "Vulgar!" An old man at the door hammered the ground a few times with a cane, and said bitterly: "When."

When I gave you a name, it was just to save trouble. Now that my grandson has been born, how can you give him such a vulgar name?" "Then daddy, you see?" the middle-aged man smiled, scratching his head and laughing. "You look at the little guy, hehe, hey, And when you are born, you will make a humming sound. The old man looked proud and said in a deep voice: "Since this is the case, then my grandson will be called Meng Hum from now on!" The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched a few times, and he looked at the old man's proud old face.

The swear words that came to his lips were swallowed. Qin Luo's third life was opened! At the same time, in the distant Youquan Realm. The news of Qin Luo's death, with the return of Lord Su Xingfeng, finally spread throughout the entire Martial Spirit Sect! People related to Qin Luo, such as Tang Qianling, were cultivating in the formation when they heard the news. She opened her eyes suddenly, and deep down in her heart, it seemed that at this moment, a string had broken. Her pretty face suddenly turned pale, and her delicate body trembled slightly. For some reason, she, who has always been arrogant, has a kind of heaven at this moment.

The feeling of thunder bombardment. Two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks and flowed unconsciously. In the story of the people, she understood the reason. Knowing that Qin Luo was killed by the Heavenly Realm, Tang Qianling left in silence on the second day. She was originally from the mainland. In the middle of a large mountain that winds into the distance. In the midst of this mountain range, the vegetation is lush and green, and the sun casts its own light on the stars. Among them, there are many birds and beasts, and there are constant cries. From a distance, this continuous mountain peak looks like a huge dragon's back. One of the highest peaks.

There was a young man under a tree, with a basket beside him, and a rabbit and a bow and arrows in it. The young man had clear eyebrows, his eyes flashed with agility, he was wearing a small animal skin shirt, a circle of white crescent animal bones hung around his neck, his hair was slightly wet, and he was tied up casually by hemp rope. With his back to his back basket and a book in his hand. "Hmph, my father said, I'm gifted. Other children can only cultivate spiritual power at the age of fifteen, but with my intelligence, I can do it at the age of ten now. ”

Meng hummed the book in his hand, and he was there with relish. The palm of his hand unconsciously swiped downward, and a faint spiritual power emerged. "It's swordsmanship, and my dad said swordsmanship is very helpful to me, especially when I'm hunting. Meng hummed, his mind completely immersed in the book. I don't know how long it took, but a light breeze blew in the distance, which made him react. "Tsk, it's so late. Meng hummed skillfully put away the book, looked at the sky in the distance, and saw that the sky was slightly dark, with dark clouds looming. The wind is blowing.

And with a dampness. "When I finish reading this book, I can go to the mountains to hunt those large demonic beasts like my father. Meng hummed with a wistful look on his face, and said for a long time: "The person with the strongest swordsmanship in this world should be as strong as Dad." After saying this, he stood up, quickly put the basket on his back, shook his body, and grasped the rope on the side with great dexterity, and crawled towards the distance. From afar, this young man.

Although he looks thin, he is extremely flexible. There was no sluggishness in climbing on the mountain wall, and after a few jumps, it disappeared from view. But as soon as he walked into the jungle, he suddenly stopped, picked up his bow and arrows in his hand, and quickly drew his bow and shot arrows. With a snort, his arrow pierced the air and stabbed straight into the jungle in the distance. There was a bang, and a cry was heard in the distance. Out of the jungle, a pheasant came out of the woods. On the thigh of this pheasant, there is also a bow and arrow that has just been shot. Meng hummed with joy on his face.

Seki was very calm and did not pursue forward. Instead, he shot arrows with a bow, and three more arrows were fired, two of which blocked the rabbit's path, and the other arrow, which was shot accurately at the rabbit. Blood flowed down, and the rabbit fell to the ground. There were a few wails, and there was no more breath. Meng Hum looked extremely happy, excitedly disposed of the rabbit, and walked in the direction towards the distant village. But at this moment, dark clouds rolled between heaven and earth.

And come, there is a roar of whirlwind. Several bolts of lightning fell from the sky and slashed at the distant mountain peaks. The dark clouds connected the heavens and the earth, and gradually swallowed up the last rays of light. "Let's go to the cave to take shelter from the rain and wait until the rain passes. Meng hummed and groaned, then turned the corner and walked to the other side. He had lived in the mountains since he was a child, knew a lot about the roads and several hidden caves. Meng hummed quickly, and it seemed that just as the rain was about to fall, he walked into a cave mansion with his face exposed.

Out of rejoicing, take out the flint, and start a bonfire in the cave. He even skillfully tidied up the rabbits and put them on the campfire. At this moment, Meng Hum frowned, as if he heard the sound of help coming from outside. The sound of help was intermittent, the voice was crisp and urgent, and it seemed to be a woman. He was stunned for a moment, smiled helplessly, and ran into the distance in the heavy rain. Moments later, dark clouds covered the top, thunder roared, and the wind raged. Rolling up the dead leaves in the sky, all of them are flying rapidly.

Meng hummed faster, and his little face had turned pale in the wind. Following the direction of the sound, he quickly rushed over. There, at a loss, sat a porcelain doll-like girl. The girl was only eight or nine years old, and she was dressed very richly. And it can be seen from the delicate little face that she should have lived in a big family since she was a child, and she is not much more noble than Meng Huh's background. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Meng hummed and wiped his little face indiscriminately, and directly picked up the girl. Follow the direction you came from and return quickly.

The girl was extremely well-behaved, and let Meng Hum hold it like this. Rushing into the cave with the girl in his arms, Meng Hum put her on the straw mat, sat beside her, and gasped heavily. The girl was obviously quieter, and sat obediently on the straw mat. Big eyes blinked a few times, and he looked at the young man in front of him seriously. Meng hummed his eyes and saw that the grill was fast.

Rabbit meat to be grilled. Hurriedly took out a jade bottle from his pocket and poured out some carefully matched spices. After doing all this, he looked at the girl on the side, and said with a clear smile: "My name is Meng Huh, what is your name?" Wu Simeng. Her eyes blinked, and the girl said softly. "Hmm. Meng hummed and nodded, and didn't ask her where she came from, and besides, he didn't know what it was like outside the mountain. Fiddling with oneself.

The rabbit meat on the grill, it wasn't until Meng Hum handed the barbecue to Wu Simeng that she nodded lightly at him. Tearing off a small piece of rabbit meat, Wu Simeng's small mouth squirmed slightly, and the elegant posture of chewing slowly made Meng Humm, who was gobbling it up, feeling a little inferior. The whole night passed, and the rain gradually became lighter. The sky and the earth were covered with rain and mist, and Meng Hum took Wu Simeng and walked in the direction of the tribe. However, before entering the tribe, Wu Simeng and Meng Hum greeted each other and left alone.

After spending three days, a scholar in a cyan robe arrived at this small tribe. His eyes, sweeping over the small tribe, couldn't help but shake his head and smile a little. With the momentum of breaking through the mortal realm, he walked directly into the tribe. The strongest person in the tribe is just the level of the Demon Fighting Realm. When the man in the green shirt, showing some martial arts skills in front of the tribe, offered to accept Meng Hum as an apprentice, Meng Hu happily hurriedly agreed. After all, here.

A small tribe is full of worship and yearning for the strong. Half a day later, the man in the green shirt left, and beside him, there was a sad-faced Meng humming. Helplessly, he raised his head and looked at the man in green shirt and said, "Master, you won't be a liar, right? Seeing that I am talented and talented, you deliberately want to kidnap me?" The man in the green shirt shook his head with a smile, and followed Meng Hum's head into the distance. The man in the green shirt took Meng.

Hum went to a sect, and this sect is very strong. In this sect, Meng Hum met the girl of Wu Simeng, it turned out that this girl was the daughter of the sect master, who ran out a few days ago and happened to encounter a thunderstorm. Knowing that it was Meng Hum who saved Wu Simeng, the sect master asked an elder to take Meng Hum as an apprentice. After learning the news that Wu Simeng was in the sect, Meng Hum was extremely happy. From this day on, in this sect, where there is Wu Simeng, Meng Hum always follows aside. These two are in one.

Wu Simeng laughed a lot. Meng Hum is very talented in cultivation, and under the teaching, he seems to have a deep understanding of kendo. Five years after he entered the sect, he actually created a set of swordsmanship on his own. This time, it shocked the entire sect! The sect master personally met Meng Huh, and even elevated his status to a personal disciple. Meng Hum was very happy, and went to Wu Simeng to share it as soon as possible. And Wu Si.

Dream is accompanied by Meng Humm, and his personality is much more cheerful. Many times, she changed her quiet appearance, liked to wander around this sect, and liked to meet friends. Gradually, the person who accompanied Wu Simeng was no longer Meng Hum alone. Time passed, and soon another four years passed. This year, Wu Simeng happened to be a double nine girl, slim and elegant, with an extremely outstanding appearance, and liked to wear a purple dress, as if walking out of a painting. There is no shortage of suitors in this sect. And Meng Hum is exactly nineteen years old.

His talent in cultivation and his qualifications in the way of the sword have made him enter the level of the Mortal Realm, and it is probably only a matter of time before he enters the Spirit Realm. Not only that, but Meng Hum also showed a good talent in the Dan Dao, and even some elders in the sect were ashamed of themselves. Gradually, there was a big sect in the county town, and he hummed his love for Meng Hu. After weighing it, Meng Hum decided to go to the Great Sect to continue his cultivation. "Hmph, after you go to the Great Sect, you can't forget me. Wu Simeng stood pretty.

Meng hummed in front of him and laughed softly. "It's hard to say, I heard that there are a lot of female disciples of that big sect. You think, with my charm, when there is a female disciple in my arms, I can't refuse to accept it. Meng hummed and raised his eyebrows, deliberately making fun of the location west of the mainland, there is a river leading to the sky, this river meanders into the distance, drifting and not knowing where to go. And along this river, there are quite a few farmhouses. Among them there was a small tribe, only a hundred.

Most of the people who come are relatively low. However, the people are simple and simple, making a living from ploughing the fields, isolated from the world. Legend has it that these hundreds of people migrated from far away and didn't know what they encountered along the way, so this small village was born. On weekdays, hunting and fishing make a living, the smoke curls in the morning, and the stars are dotted at night, as peaceful as a peach blossom spring...... However, in this peaceful atmosphere, there were a few helpless cheers occasionally!"Fang Sheng, you damn little guy, did you steal my chicken?" Fang Sheng.

Where did you go last night? Who fed our cattle in the middle of the night?" And the owners of this voice are a little helpless. Most of them just said a few words, then sighed slightly and returned home. On a haystack next to the village, there was a boy of seven or eight years old at the moment. The boy was thin and weak, but.

But it is white and clean, and it looks very well-behaved. Although the clothes are ordinary linen, they are white when washed. His eyes swirled from time to time, revealing a sense of agility. His name is Fang Sheng...... He was holding a hen in his hand, and in order to prevent the hen from clucking, he deliberately pinched his neck. After a while, the hen began to roll her eyes. Beside him, there was also a dirt dog, which was relatively strong, and looked at the hen from time to time. "Big black, hehe, the old rule, I eat meat, you eat bones. Fang Sheng patted the dog's head, and his eyes swept into the distance. This is like a dog.

Extremely humane, he barked at Fang Sheng obediently twice, and then wagged his tail. After a long time, when the village was restored, An Fangsheng licked his lips, lit a fire beside the haystack, carefully handled the hen, and placed it on the bonfire with great skill. After a while, a smell of meat came out. The young man's familiar method seems to be doing this kind of thing often. "Alas, although I was an orphan since I was a child, my life is really good. "Wait until the meat is cooked, Fang Sheng.

Grabbed a chicken leg from it and devoured it. When he was almost done, he threw the bone to the earth dog beside him. The earth dog wagged its tail and lay on the ground to eat. "You and I are the same, we don't know who our parents are when we are born. Fang Sheng patted the dog's head again and said with a smile: "Although you have been a lonely dog since you were a child, your life is the same as mine, and it is not in vain." "After a long time, Fang Sheng and Tugou put it down.

The old hen was gone, licked her fingers, and walked leisurely into the village. When I met other adults on the way, they all greeted him obediently: "Uncle, aunt, you ...... early" Just looking at Fang Sheng's appearance now, it is difficult to associate him with the chicken thief. These adults all looked at each other and smiled bitterly, no way, who made Fang Sheng an orphan, if they could take care of it, they would take care of it. Still, there are some people who are disgruntled.

Complain to the patriarch of this tribe. However, Fang Sheng still didn't care about this matter. "They can't kick me out of the tribe, so just complain. Fang Sheng waved his little hand, not minding at all. "Hmph, wait until I find out who sued me, stealing their chickens these days. Fang Shengxiao had smugness on his face, and patted the dog's head again and said, "Da Hei, it's up to you tonight, you have to go to Old Man Zhang to steal a chicken." "Time passed, and another year passed. "Brother Fang Sheng, my mother said that there are only three in our family.

It's a chicken, these three chickens are going to be kept for the New Year, don't steal our chickens these days. A girl with a porcelain doll, standing next to the haystack, said crisply to Fang Sheng. "Xiao Su, my Fang Sheng is doing things in a dignified manner, when did you steal your chickens? Don't you falsely accuse me!" Fang Sheng frowned, patted the dog's head, and said confidently: "If you can find a chicken feather here with me, I will return your two chicken girls frowned, and obediently picked up a chicken feather next to you." "Ahem...... It's definitely wind.

Blow!" Fang Sheng slapped the dog's head violently, making the earth dog tremble in pain, and said, "Xiao Su, you still pestered me in the past, and you wanted to play with me." It's been more than half a year, why are you looking for me less often?" "My mother said that I can't play with you, so as not to be spoiled by you." The girl shook her head and said, "Brother Fang Sheng, I'm leaving." My mother said, when you stop stealing chickens, let me play with you. "Ahem......" Fang Sheng rubbed his nose embarrassedly. On the other side, several people sat in the patriarch's house, with a face.

Heartache. The patriarch who sat on the first seat, with a gray beard, nodded incessantly on crutches. "Patriarch, that little guy Fang Sheng is already ten years old, and he has been stealing chickens to eat. If we don't care about it, I'm afraid we will become chicken thieves in the future. "Yes, patriarch, his parents left early, so we should take care of him. But if he continues like this, I am afraid that he will not be able to become a talent in the end, but will cause a big disaster. Why don't we send him away?" "Send him away, where will I send him?" the patriarch's face trembled.

"That little fellow is only ten years old now, and if you drive him out of this village, I'm afraid he will be eaten by wild beasts in less than ten days." In that case, what should I explain to his dead parents?" everyone nodded, their faces helpless. One of them suddenly raised his head and said, "Patriarch, I have an opinion, and this opinion will definitely work." "What's the opinion?" asked the patriarch. "This year's Ruoyun Sect has begun to recruit disciples.

We can send him there, although Ruoyun Sect is harsh in admissions, but Fang Sheng, this little guy, has been smart and clever since he was a child, and I think he will definitely be able to pass the test. "That's right, Ruoyun Sect is a big sect, and many people want to enter it. If this little guy can succeed in becoming a disciple, it will also be a matter of glory to the ancestors. "I heard that the strongest person in Ruoyun Sect already has the strength to enter the Spirit Realm, and in our small tribe, the strongest is only in the Demon Fighting Realm." After his strength reached the Demon Fighting Realm.

Maybe they can protect our village. "That's right. The patriarch nodded, his face was groaning, and after a while, he nodded suddenly, and said, "Tomorrow, I will go to the town to ask those Ruoyun Sect disciples, if it is possible, I will register Fang Sheng Three days later, in the early morning, in front of the gate of the village, the villagers in the entire village are bidding farewell to a young man who is about ten years old." Next to the boy sat a big dog, a big dog.

Wagging his tail, he was a little embarrassed under the fiery gaze of everyone. "Folks, I can't bear you. The young man looked reluctant, he was already well-behaved, but now he looks even more simple. At a glance, these nearly 100 villagers have been stolen by themselves at least three times. Thinking of the taste of roast chicken, Fang Sheng's heart was even more uncomfortable. When the villagers around heard this, they looked at each other and hurriedly put on a difficult attitude. "Son, your father and mother left early, and entrusted you to us people before they died.

When you're going to grow up, we people won't be able to take care of you anymore. Go ahead, Ruoyun Sect is a broader world, and it is more suitable for a promising teenager like you. "Yes, the eagle will eventually grow one day!" The gray-bearded patriarch walked out of the crowd and gently touched Fang Sheng's head. "Whatever happens outside, you have to remember that you have to stick to it. Don't always think about going back to the village, you must rise to the occasion.

Overcome the difficulties! Your road lies ahead, and we people will definitely support you. "Brother Fang Sheng, my mother said, in order to give you a companion on the road, you can also take this big black dog away." Su'er said crisply. "Well, okay!" Fang Sheng's body shook, and his gaze became firm. With the encouragement of the villagers around him, his steps became firm. He took a deep look at the villagers, patted the dog's head, turned around with great strides, and walked into the distance. That's big.

The black dog turned his head from time to time, and there was a bit of nostalgia in his eyes. Seeing the young man's figure getting farther away, everyone in the village became excited. The reluctance just now disappeared in an instant, and he turned to excitement. The patriarch, whose face was full of kindness before, was trembling at the moment, and tears flowed from his eyes. "The sky has eyes, this guy has finally left. Thank you Ruoyun Sect, our village will definitely prepare a big gift in the future and send it over for Ruoyun Sect. "Yes, it's because of this guy that our family hasn't eaten meat for three years.

He didn't even let go of the old hens that laid eggs!" "It's the New Year today!" The noise sounded, and everyone cried with joy. Many people took out broken bowls of wooden sticks and beat them happily in the village.