Compared with Liu Changqing's cynicism, there is still an unbearable past in his memory.

On that day, the sky was covered with overcast clouds, and the whole land was darkened.

And just above the venue, the two teenagers stood opposite each other, looking at each other, neither of them could see through each other's mental changes.

"Wild Seed!" The black-clothed boy scolded.

This remark very irritated the white-clothed young man opposite, his immature cheeks gradually distorted, and a raging fire burned in his pupils.

The black-clothed young man sneered, holding the dust whisk in his hand and falling on his chest. And at this moment, the young man in white was also ready, the blade of the sword stood in his palm, and his body was ready to attack.

"When...... While...... While! "The clock for the final has been struck, and the whole dojo is boiling.

The young man in white rushed out first, holding the Longquan Sword in his hand, and stabbed at the young man in black in front of him with an unstoppable force.

The black-clothed young man brushed the dust, and dozens of evil ghosts resolutely jumped into the air and smashed down on the white-clothed young man in front of him.

Seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, the young man in white jumped into the air, and the Longquan sword stood in front of him and stabbed at the young man in black.

The black-clothed young man's right hand conjured up black qi and threw it straight into the air. The Longquan sword collided with the black qi, and the blade was immediately shocked out of the hand of the young man in white, and the young man in white did not flinch in the slightest, and his body continued to go down with inertia, and the Dao qi condensed in his palm......

"Baguazhang!" The young man in white shouted.

The black-clothed young man immediately raised the dust, and the black qi blocked the palm of the white-clothed young man like a stone wall, and at the same time firmly fixed his movements.

"What?"

"Taste this!" The black-clothed young man also condensed his Dao Qi in his palm, slapped it fiercely at the abdomen of the white-clothed young man, and shouted at the same time: "Gossip Seal!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the four seats were shocked, and even the four heads on the high platform stood up in surprise.

The young man in white was knocked out of the air, he got up in embarrassment, and was about to re-condense his Dao power, when a black palm print appeared on the abdomen that was hit, and on top of the palm print, a string of purple shackles was rapidly rotating, firmly blocking his Dao power.

Before he could react, the young man in black rushed directly and launched a crazy offensive against him, and at this time, he had no Dao power, but he was just an ordinary person.

The young man in white was beaten all over his body and fell to the ground, his mouth and nose were full of blood.

At this moment, a heavy rain suddenly began to fall in the gloomy sky.

The young man in black stepped forward, put his foot on Ji Liangchuan's chest, and stared at him with those cold eyes.

"Wild Seed!" The young man in black said again.

At the same time, a flash of thunder and lightning flashed from the sky, and the roaring roar resounded through the sky.

This thunder can swallow all the sounds, but only the two words spoken by the young man in black completely entered the ears of the young man in white.

That year, Ji Liangchuan was twelve years old.

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Ji Liangchuan was wandering on the street, and the cold wind blew through his temples, making him tremble involuntarily.

The cold wind is in the bones, and the words are cold in the heart.

It's too cold, and you have to find a warm place to rest for a while.

At the same time as this thought flashed, Ji Liangchuan glanced at it, there happened to be a snack bar on the street, the store was bustling, and it seemed that business was good.

Ji Liangchuan trembled and walked straight in, and as soon as he entered the door, another cold came, his steps became staggering, and he almost didn't fall to the ground.

Damn, there's an air conditioner in the store. It's no wonder that it is normal to turn on the air conditioner in the scorching heat of June.

Only then did Ji Liangchuan understand that the cold heart was the root of the disease.

"No matter, let's eat something!" Ji Liangchuan thought secretly.

There happened to be an empty seat in the corner of the store, and he shuffled over to it, and was just about to sit down, when a dark shadow passed by in an instant, and he sat down on the empty seat.

What dog thief is so unqualified? Could it be that I am a five-grade Taoist priest, and I will be bullied if I eat?

Ji Liangchuan was suddenly furious, and immediately turned around to reason with the other party, as soon as he turned around, Ji Liangchuan's eyes happened to collide with the other party, that person was at least a head taller than Ji Liangchuan, the tights on his body were tight, and a long and ugly scar on his face almost completely occupied half of his face from the corner of his forehead to his chin, looking extremely fierce.

"Are you looking for death?" The other party's voice was like an old cowhide dried in the sun, and it sounded extremely uncomfortable.

Ji Liangchuan was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted, he pretended to have a hippie smile on the surface to apologize to the other party, but his fingertips had already reached into his pocket, and he took out a magic talisman from the talisman page, and firmly attached it to the other party's back.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, big brother, you eat well, little brother can go somewhere else!" Ji Liangchuan pretended to be servile and retreated, found a chair not far away and sat down, and ordered a bowl of chaos to the boss.

Next, just wait for the show to begin.

Ji Liangchuan's heart was much more comfortable, what he used just now was a middle-level magic talisman, which was the same as the one used for the security guard at the door of the villa, any talisman could be divided into low, medium, and high three levels, with Ji Liangchuan's current Dao power, he could only barely make and use the middle-level magic talisman, and the security guard used it that time to test the water, because he had never used it, it was an unintentional move. But this time is different from last time, the other party is not an ordinary person, and his words are flying and domineering, no one is in his eyes, reasoning is ironclad and useless, and violence must be countered with violence!

Ji Liangchuan sighed, and thought about it, in fact, what made him cold was not the separation from Cong Yuxiao, but the most heart-wrenching thing was what Liu Changqing said at the end. Ji Liangchuan has lacked father's and mother's love since he was a child, and he is more sensitive to such evil words, and his so-called cynicism is just to hide his strong self-esteem.

There was a chaotic fragrance wafting in the bowl, Ji Liangchuan took one bite at a time, his eyes kept secretly staring at the figure of the strong man, I don't know how long it took, he felt a little full in his stomach, and his eyes looked at the strong man again, and the strong man kept eating as before, without any abnormality.

Phantom Talisman, no longer working? Could it be that the trigger time has become longer?

Ji Liangchuan guessed wildly, his eyes inadvertently glanced into the bowl, and in an instant, a strange light flashed from his mind, stopping all his movements.

The chaos in the bowl, why is there no less?

Ji Liangchuan looked at the bowl again, and the amount of chaos was still at the height of the noodle soup, exactly the same as when it was served just now!

This is completely impossible, my stomach is already obviously full, and I have eaten at least a dozen of them just now, how can there be so many?

The situation is not good!

Ji Liangchuan looked cautiously at the man with glasses sitting opposite him, the man with glasses was drinking the soup in the bowl, holding a spoonful with a soup spoon, the soup noodles in the bowl fell one layer, and when the other party drank it into his mouth, the soup noodles returned to their original height, back and forth, the soup in the bowl was not less from beginning to end, but the other party still kept the original action of eating.

This is true not only of the man with glasses sitting across from him, but of everyone in the store!

Ghost hitting the wall?

This was the first word that appeared in Ji Liangchuan's mind, but this word was quickly denied by her.

There is no demonic spirit here, how can there be a ghost hitting the wall?

Could it be ......

Suddenly, the guests around them raised their heads one after another, their eyes shining with blood, and their mouths emitting a creepy smirk. Everyone stood up at the same time, made zombie-like movements, and began to approach Ji Liangchuan.

"No way!" Ji Liangchuan bit his fingers, smeared blood on his eyebrows, closed his eyes, condensed his luck, and scolded loudly: "Scatter!" ”

All the mutated customers were blown away by the wind like grit, and the whole world returned to its normal appearance, at this time, the door of the store was crowded, except for the boss cleaning up behind the bar, there was only a slender back in the hall, and the place where the back sat was where the strong man was sitting just now.

Ji Liangchuan gasped and stared at the back. As soon as the Heavenly Eye is forcibly opened, it will inevitably consume a lot of Dao power, and under the effect of the Heavenly Eye, any hidden demonic qi will have nothing to hide.

But at this moment, Ji Liangchuan didn't feel any demonic aura on that back, on the contrary, he felt an extremely pure essence.

The purity of the essence is determined by the grade, and the higher the grade, the purer the essence of the Taoist priest.

In other words, the identity of that back may also be a Taoist priest, and the grade is not low.

Ji Liangchuan pressed the gasp in his chest, stood up, and took the initiative to walk over.

The figure also turned around, and its long hair danced under the swing of its body.

The eyes of the two happened to collide together, Ji Liangchuan was stunned in place, looking at those eyes that seemed to be similar, his mind had already wandered out of the world.

Who is she? The fluttering figure, the fairy face, so familiar, like a close old friend, and like a passerby who glanced at him, Ji Liangchuan couldn't tell what it felt.

"Scared?" The woman smiled, and the corners of her mouth were as beautiful as peach blossoms.

Ji Liangchuan shook his head.

"That only shows that your talisman is too inferior!" The woman hugged him, wrapped her wrist around Ji Liangchuan's waist like a water snake, and tore off the illusion talisman from his back.

"Oh, I'll give it back to you!" The woman put the magic talisman in Ji Liangchuan's hand.

Ji Liangchuan immediately came back to his senses, looked at the illusion talisman in his hand, and then looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and immediately understood what had just happened.

"Illusion?" Ji Liangchuan muttered.

The woman hid her face and smiled faintly, explaining: "Not exactly, I deceived you with a trick, you deceived yourself with a magic charm, in short, you deceived yourself!" ”

Ji Liangchuan was unhappy in his heart, and his face became gloomy.

"What, angry? My sister is playing with you! The woman touched Ji Liangchuan's head like a petting animal.

"Don't touch me!" Ji Liangchuan angrily shook off the woman's hand, "Who are you?" ”

"Yuqing!" The woman repeated: "Wan Yuqing! ”

"I don't know you!"

"Perhaps, we have seen it in our previous lives, maybe we can't say it!" The woman picked up the umbrella on the table, twisted her slender figure, walked straight to Ji Liangchuan's side, and blew at the base of his ear.

Ji Liangchuan almost held his breath, the fresh jasmine fragrance on the woman's body teased his male hormones from time to time.

"Goodbye!" After speaking, the woman turned and left the hall.

Ji Liangchuan was still stunned, and the fragrance echoed in his mind for a long time, in addition, there was the umbrella that the woman held up.

It was an oil-paper umbrella.

"Holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in the long, long and lonely rainy alley."

A flash of spiritual light flashed in Ji Liangchuan's mind, and this burst of spiritual light drove him out of the store.

The streets stretch as far as the eye can see, the sunlight lingers on the stone bricks, and the leaves fall in the wind. And the woman who called herself Wan Yuqing disappeared without a trace.