The man who came on the waves was Yang Shen who turned into a person.

At this time, he had a handsome face, completely deprived of the appearance of the ancient demon in his body, and he looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, which was exactly what he looked like when he was on Earth in his previous life.

The wide black robe wrapped casually on his body hunted in the mighty lake breeze, and the bare feet underneath were not in a hurry, and with every step, there was a wave that greeted him as if worshipping.

As it approached, he landed ashore, his calm eyes first swept over the five people on the shore, and after a brief pause on the two sisters with stunning and beautiful faces, he finally locked his gaze on the eldest with a face like gold paper.

Yang Shen looked at him calmly and said directly: "Ask Xiaoyou, what year and month is the earth now?"

"Little... Xiaoyou?" Hearing this, he almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood, how do you look at it, he is also a person who is close to old age, and half a foot has stepped into the coffin, this teenager who looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old and is in high school, actually calls himself "Xiaoyou"?

If that's all it takes, what makes the curtain speechless the most is that the young man's serious eyes reveal that it is still a picture that should be like this.

Yang Shen's words were amazing, so that several people by the lake listened to them, and they all looked at each other with strange expressions.

And Murong Hengzhong didn't know how to answer, and the lively and jumpy Murong Qingcheng had already spoken one step ahead of him, and asked Yang Shen: "You just stepped on the waves, are you like that iron-palmed floating Qiu Qianren on the water, and you have made a dark pile under the water?"

"Who is the Iron Palm Floating on the Water?"

"The iron palm is floating on the water... It's that Iron Palm Gang leader Qiu Qianren!"

"Who is Qiu Qianren?"

Murong Qingcheng: "........."

Murong Hengzhong said at this time: "Young man, Qiu Qianren is a character in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". ”

"The Legend of the Condor Heroes?" The familiar noun made Yang Shen stunned for a moment, and after he finally remembered, he smiled dumbly and said: "I can't imagine that after a thousand years, Ah Yong's novels are still so popular." ”

Everyone: "........."

Because Yang Shen still had to go to the graves of his parents and relatives, he ignored the more strange expressions of the people after hearing his words, and said directly to the point: "Who of you knows what year and month it is?"

"It's 2018, July. ”

Murong Qingcheng, who had just been deflated by Yang Shen, was angry and reluctant to speak, and it was his sister Murong Qingshuang who spoke at this time.

"2018?

"Could it be Xiyuan?" Sister Murong Qingcheng rolled her eyes angrily when she heard this.

"2018, 2018......" Yang Shenru was struck by lightning and was stunned.

His soul penetrated the demon world, and he was 25 years old when he had a car accident, that is, in 2025 AD, he thought that after leaving for a thousand years, the earth had passed for a thousand years, but he didn't expect that the time of the earth at this time turned out to be seven years before the car accident, and he was in his third year of high school in his previous life.

"Doesn't that mean there's another me on Earth right now who is going to school?"

Tan Zong on the other side was already impatient, he came today, originally in response to his son Tan Chenyun's request, and when he was seriously ill, he brought a master to compete with him to see if he could make him die, so that no one would stop Tan Chenyun from marrying Murong Qingshuang.

At this time, he was interrupted by Yang Shen's sudden arrival, Tan Zong was extremely unhappy, but without knowing Yang Shen's reality, he did not rush to drive away, but after thinking about it, he also spoke out and said: "Little brother can tread water, he must have unique skills, and my Tan family has always admired talents, I don't know if you are willing to be the guest of my Tan family?"

This is to make Yang Shen, like Monk Xin Chou, a guest of the Tan family.

I didn't want Yang Shen to even look at him, but only said lightly: "What is the Tan family?"

"You...!" Tan Zong didn't expect him to be so disrespectful, and he was about to be angry, but then he remembered that this young man might not have heard of the Tan family's name at all, so he carefully talked about the six major families in the Southwest Land Martial Realm, hoping that Yang Shen could understand what status he was talking to.

However, Yang Shen is now full of the word "2018", and Tan Zong chattered endlessly, which made him upset for a while, raised his eyebrows, and shouted at Tan Zong, who was talking with flying eyebrows: "Noise! If you dare to talk about half a sentence again, I promise, let your corpse be separated!"

"What?" Tan Zongcai said about the second family, hearing this, he almost thought that his ears were split, since he sat on the position of the head of the Tan family, how long has it been since no one dared to talk to him like this? I can't remember clearly. Even before he became the head of the family, in the name of the Tan family in the southwest, no one would dare to threaten him to let his body be separated.

The huge gap made Tan Zong's head reddened with anger, and the blue tendons on his forehead bulged, obviously moving his true anger.

The main family was humiliated, and the monk Xin Chou, as a guest, could not turn a blind eye, so he shouted: "The erector is rude!

As he spoke, Monk Xin Chou stepped on his left and right feet! The ground within two meters around him immediately sank slightly, and his true qi also drummed from the bottom to the top at the same time, filling the big red robe with complex textures, using his years of penance and the famous horizontal practice of kung fu "Ma Coaxing Great Compassion Hand".

"Look at my compassionate hands!"

In an instant, the old monk of Cimei turned into a monk of the Buddha Gate with angry eyes, with a fierce power that was enough to tear the air, and slashed towards Yang Shen's head!

"Be careful!" The faces of the three grandchildren of the Murong family changed greatly, but the Xin Chou monk suddenly attacked, and it was too late to stop it.

In Murong Hengzhong's eyes, Monk Xin Chou's move is a powerful "Great Compassion Hand", that is, he has to block it, and it is a little difficult, and he has to be on his own precautions.

And the young man who didn't know his name had empty eyes at this time, as if he was thinking about something, and he wanted to go out of his mind, and he didn't have the slightest defense against it.

Any martial arts requires years of precipitation and accumulation, which is common sense.

In the eyes of everyone, even if Yang Shen's light skills are incredibly high, reaching the point where he can tread water, his fists and feet and true qi, that is, the cultivation of internal force, must be much worse, and he will never be able to stop the "Great Compassion Hand" that the monk Xin Chou relied on to become famous.

The scene of brains splashing seemed to be about to appear in front of him, and Murong Qingshuang and his sister Murong Qingcheng couldn't bear to look at it, so they closed their eyes in fright.

A sigh also came out of the curtain.

Tan Zong sneered and said secretly: "If you can't use it for my Tan family, let's die!" Boy, grow your memory in the next life, don't be so arrogant, in this world, not everyone is something you can humiliate casually." ”

However, when the monk Xin Chou seemed to weigh as much as a thousand catties, a "great compassion hand" struck Yang Shen's head in a trance.

The next scene made everyone intuitively feel that the sky was thunderbolt, and their eyes widened in shock!

I saw that Yang Shen did not dodge or dodge, and after his head was hit hard by this "great compassion hand", instead of splashing his brains and not saying anything, he touched his head unharmed, and sneered in a low voice: "You bald donkey actually want to open my head? Good! Very good!"

If there were monks outside the earth who were familiar with the temperament of the Northern Immortal Dragon Monarch here, they would know that someone had fallen into blood mold again.

The last time the Northern Pluto Dragon Monarch laughed like this, the rivers and rivers on the Yunling Star in the Northern Pluto Immortal Realm were reversed, the sky was full of white crows, and the boundless sea water was covered with red blood because of the accumulation of corpses and bones, as if mixed with magma.

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