Sansheng Ancient Country, Honghu Town.

The young man stood in front of the tarpaulin stall on the side of the stone arch bridge and said with a smile: "Boss, come to a bowl of dumplings, more salt, more oil and more green onions." ”

The busy middle-aged man didn't raise his head: "Okay, the guest officer will sit inside, and it will be fine immediately." ”

The handsome young man in the sackcloth shirt smiled and squinted at the narrow Danfeng eyes, his appearance was excellent, and it could be seen from the few ladies who could no longer leave the footsteps after an inadvertent glimpse in the vicinity, and there were some girls and women around with blazing eyes, and their eyebrows were full of spring to the young man with excellent skin to deliver Qiubo, and he secretly praised the handsome boy in his heart.

The latter looked at the middle-aged man with soft eyes.

The middle-aged man who scooped up the noodles in the hot soup habitually glanced at the tables and chairs with a few people sitting scattered around him, but he didn't find the person who spoke before, and immediately looked up and saw the young man who was still standing in front of the stall.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Guest officer, there is a seat inside, sit inside, we are close to the water......"

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to finish speaking, the young man answered softly: "There is a cold near the water, and it is cold on a hot day, and then eating the bone soup noodles handed down by our old Li family for three generations, the taste is no worse than sitting in other small buildings and inns." ”

The middle-aged man's eyebrows moved slightly.

Regular patrons?

No, it's not very familiar.

Only then did he look at the young man closely.

I was stunned at this look.

The screen in the man's hand fell to the ground, and the slightly immature face in his memory coincided with the angular young man in front of him.

The middle-aged man's vision suddenly blurred.

The young man shouted Uncle Li.

The next moment, the middle-aged man coldly picked up the rolling pin on the table and scolded: "Okay, you little cub, you dare to come back!

The personable young man is no longer the runny little kid he was back then, but in the face of the "killing weapon" that he has ravaged since childhood, it is even more numb than the most powerful Mixed Yuan Spirit Treasure in the Northern Regions, and he runs away: "Uncle Li! I was wrong, don't fight!"

The crowd stopped, stunned and amused, looking at the two who chased and fled.

The elderly man's sideburns were already frost white, and where did he catch up with the young man, he smashed out the rolling pin hatefully.

The young man sensitively avoided it, bent down to pick it up, and with a smile on his face, he leaned over to the slightly panting man, and said with a smile: "Uncle, take a break, don't be tired." ”

Li De snatched back the rolling pin and kicked the young man's ass hard.

The middle-aged man walked back to the stall and sneered: "Qi Wang, you have the ability, you want to learn from other people's rivers and lakes to go to the end of the world with swords, have you come out of any famous hall in the past ten years?

The young man scratched his head and smiled: "It's wrong, it's wrong, it's really wrong." ”

Li De glanced at Qi Wang.

The latter's body shook, strode forward, stood in front of the stall skillfully sprinkled flour and noodles, and shouted loudly: "Hot noodles and hot noodles, delicious and inexpensive Li family noodles, don't miss it when you pass by!"

The man snorted coldly and turned his head to clean the rolling pin.

The town is not big, seven streets and twelve lanes, within a few days the people in the town know that the boy of Li Lao's second family who sells noodles by the arch bridge is back, it is worth mentioning that the black and thin boy who looked inconspicuous since he was a child, went out for ten years, came back and changed his appearance, and he said that he looked a lot more handsome, and some young girls and women in the town recently sat on the stall from time to time for most of the day, eating noodles and looking at people.

It was noon, there was no one in the stall, the young man was squatting by the river to wash vegetables, Li De was sitting on a small stool knocking melon seeds, holding a wooden basin and walking over a young woman, squatting next to the young man pounding clothes, the two chatted logically, Qi Wang's words and deeds were elegant, his eyes were clean, and the woman who deliberately picked the time to come down smiled more and more.

Li De pouted, he recognized the young woman, it was the widow of a short-lived ghost on Yuxiang Street next door, his eyes moved from the woman's squatting and squatting, and his buttocks were curled with an astonishing arc, scratching his chin and muttering to himself: "This little rabbit cub looks like the same thing." ”

Carefully calculated, the teenager who ran away at sixteen is now more than twenty or sixteen, and many of the children in the town of his generation are actually married and have children, and they have two babies.

The young man returns to the stall to choose vegetables.

Li De took out a dry cigarette and lit it, sat next to him, swallowed the clouds and spitted out the fog, and said coldly: "The silver has not been earned, the martial arts have not been learned well, and the martial arts have not been learned well, and I will come back with a mixed face after ten years, what are the next plans?"

Qi Wang smiled and said, "Listen to you." ”

Li De was stunned for a moment, and he was angry again: "Now you know that you will listen to me? Back then, you could jump and blow up your hair in two sentences, and you couldn't raise a white-eyed wolf who couldn't be raised." ”

Qi Wang was stunned and did not argue.

When I was a child, I always wanted to argue with reason, and I used refutation and resistance to the older generation as a sign that I had grown up, and now, no matter what the man in front of him who was not related by blood but raised him, he felt that he was right.

Li De thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "You are not small, let's set up a business first, I have also saved some money over the years, this stall is not decent after all, if you want to make money, you have to build a shop, since you are back, this shopkeeper will be for you, I will work for you, with such a shop, and then go to those satisfactory ladies and girls to say that it will be much easier." ”

Qi Wang smiled and nodded.

Li De saw that the young man who was breezy and light-hearted had lost the flamboyant spirit of his youth, and his heart was sour for no reason, and he remembered himself back then, went through everything, smoothed the edges and corners, and became a person who was obedient and obedient for a lifetime.

The man hesitated slightly, then said, "Why don't you think about it again?"

Since he was a child, he shouted that he wanted to achieve a great career and earn 10,000 taels of silver to travel around 300 countries, but at this moment he smiled and said: "It's good to keep a shop at home, I don't want to." ”

Li De said no more.

People came and went in front of the stalls, and the customers changed wave after wave.

After sunset, the two people closed their stalls and went home, Yangliu Lane was as always full of smoke, chickens and dogs barked, and under the willow trees at the entrance of the alley, three or two sat in the shade and the neighbors who were holding a big porcelain bowl of rice, and they greeted each other when they saw the two.

There are two rooms in the small courtyard, and the big two-story house is next to the stove room, and the red bricks used in the hut are not cheap clay, and flowers and plants are planted around it.

Qi Wang is an abandoned baby adopted by Li De, he also has a daughter of his own, and now he is going to school in Qingyang City, and the surrounding villagers all know that Li Laoer's daughter is famous for her intelligence and moving, and it is said that she even has the ability to cultivate, and she was accepted by the official academy in Qingyang City.

White smoke rises from the chimney of the stove.

The young man squatted on the threshold with chopsticks in his hand, while the middle-aged man stepped on the stool with his left foot, squinting at a small wine, and glanced at the back of the door from time to time.

Ten years.

As always.

It's just that the thin naughty child has grown into the young man he is today.

Li De has no children and daughters, so he has long regarded this child as his own son, he has been running for ten years, and it is false to say that he is not worried, although he has not made a name for himself, but it is good to come back, these days the neighbors will also wander here, a few relatives come to ask for warmth, knocking on the side and asking, whether he has made a lot of money outside or practiced martial arts, and cultivated the Tao, this kid doesn't know whether it is real or how, and he doesn't brag at all.

Those relatives and friends who have been mediocre all their children like to knock on the side and ask a few words about Qi Wang's wages in the outside industry, and the young man told Li De that he had been working in a restaurant in the big city for a few years, mixed with a small second leader, and he could have a thousand taels of copper coins a month, which is equivalent to about ten taels of silver in one month, saying that it is not too much, it is a lot less, and it is not bad among his peers, but Qi Wang will answer with a smile when people ask about these things.

Li De didn't understand at first, but then he accidentally saw the heartfelt smiles on the faces of those relatives and friends after listening to the words, and finally understood, he didn't say anything, just listened to their serious jokes, this is also good, young people should go out to break in, and what they learned in the restaurant is just right to use when they come back?

When the sister-in-law visited the door yesterday, after saying these polite words, she turned her head to show off her power to the people around her, and her son, who was a long-term worker in Zhang Yuanwai's house on Yuxiang Street, was quite valued by the master's family, and was repeatedly promoted, and now there are more than a dozen taels of silver in a month.

Li De took a sip of spirits.

In addition to your parents, there are really few people in the world who will look forward to your good life, if you can have a good life after listening to Qi Wang, I am afraid that after the envy and praise of those relatives and friends who shrank in the town, I will feel uncomfortable when I look back.

The middle-aged man thought that his daughter was now admitted to Qingyang City, he didn't worry about eating and drinking, and the future was open, and he was afraid that it would be a shame to take out the dowry he had saved over the years, but he simply took it out and made a bigger shop, which can be regarded as paving a good road for this kid.

After all, it's a baby who grew up watching from a young age.

After eating, Li De went out for a walk, and by the way, he went to inquire if there were any good shops nearby, and Qi Wang, who had finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, sat on the recliner in the courtyard, looking at the starry sky with his arms on his pillow, full of thoughts.

The moon is bright and the stars are shining.

However, no one noticed that above the sky, a small white rainbow fell straight down, and the destination was this Red Lake town.

Ordinary people, mortals in the flesh, only feel that the heaven and earth suddenly have a fresh breeze, bringing the coolness of the hot summer, but in Qi Wang's eyes, the white rainbow stopped in an instant above his head, it was a beautiful woman in green clothes and white shirts, three thousand green silk, standing with a sword.

Qi Wang smiled silently.

The beautiful woman who floated out of the dust like an immortal had eyebrows like distant mountains, but her clear eyes were staring at the young man below in annoyance, and she gritted her teeth: "Qi Wang!"

The young man whispered, "Yes." ”

"You!"

The Edgeworth woman's face was full of anger, and she hated her: "The soul has been destroyed, the body has been taken away, and only this weak clone that may be annihilated at any time remains, how dare you still shrink here and do nothing?"

Qi Wang said calmly: "Then what else can I do? Kill back to Qingzong? With my remnant soul clone, or with your half-step transformation element?"

The beautiful woman clenched her fingers and glared at him angrily: "I have a hundred thousand barbarian tribes!"

Qi Wang got up slowly, looked up at the peerless woman, shook his head and said, "Qingzong also has three hundred countries, and the Southern Regions are not a place for you to speak. ”

The woman shook her sleeves: "I am not the barbarian king of the Southern Regions, but Liang Sansheng is not the master of the Qingzong!"

The young man smiled softly: "Zhuyu, don't make trouble, I'll take care of it." ”

The beautiful woman bit her bright red lips, her eyes reddened, and she scolded angrily: "You idiot, what are you going to do? You are already dead! Your current body is still tied to the Qingzong Shendao Peak and spurned by 10,000 people! How can you still wash your identity as a demon cultivator?"

Qi Wang just smiled lightly: "It was Qingzong Yu Wanxiang who died, and I have always been Qi Wang." ”

The woman fell, looking at the familiar face in front of her in a daze, but tears were raining down.

Oh, yes.

He's dead.

He's dead.

Three months ago, the peerless demon of the Qingzong was more than ten thousand people, and he fell into the demon with a thought, slaughtered 120,000 ordinary people in a city, sacrificed the natal spirit weapon, and used this to transform the yuan, and was killed by Liang Sansheng, the chief disciple of the Qingzong and the elders of the sect.

At this point, the name of the demon talent in the Northern Regions has become a swan song, and the demon cultivator Yu Wanxiang has become a cultivator shamelessly, and after death, the body is divided, and the torso is still tied to the Qingzong Shinto Peak to suffer from the scorching heat and cold, the vultures peck, and the limbs are sealed with four strange and strange places, and they will never see the light of day.

The skull on the neck was even hollowed out, pierced with an iron needle, and hung on the top of the Demon Suppression Tower, warning any cultivator who dared to touch the bottom line of demon cultivation.

The Qi Wang in front of him was just a wisp of remnant soul, a clone that he had no intention of leaving back then, just a ball of energy.

As long as he receives the slightest impact of spiritual power from outsiders, he will dissipate.

If it is not the original clone, it will be shattered when touched.

Back then, Qi Wang left this clone just to observe the Dao method left by an ancient ruin, who would have thought that this clone would become his last ray of life.

The young man stroked the warm little face of the woman in front of him, and said with a smile: "Don't cry, I'm here." ”

Zhu Yu took a step back, held the long sword upside down, wiped her eyes with her arm, gritted her teeth, and said: "When I achieve spiritual weakness and become king, it will be the time when the 100,000 tribes in the Southern Regions will set foot in the Qingzong!

The woman, who had always been extremely proud, couldn't help but say, and the sword soared, straight up to the nine heavens.

The young man could only stand there and watch silently, and he didn't even have time to say the words of persuasion in his mouth.

In the past ten years, Qi Wang's pseudonym Yu Wanxiang, from the weakest inferior country in the three hundred countries, the ancient kingdom of Sansheng, all the way out, laughing and scolding, going straight to the sky, and finally successfully entered the Qingzong of the Northern Regions Overlord, with his outstanding talent, shocked the world, and was even known as the first strange person in the world since Qingzong was born in the past thousand years.

Cultivating the body, the flesh is comparable to a dragon elephant.

The spiritual power is pure, condensing the core with the method of nine turns, and embarking on a path of cultivation that few people have even done in ancient times.

The superposition of the two eventually became a demon talent that was passed down by word of mouth in the cultivation world and feared by everyone.

The world is impermanent, and once it turns into nothingness.

Under the bright moonlight, the young man in the courtyard looked to the south, his hands behind his back.

Everyone is dead.

Everyone thinks that Yu Wanxiang deserves to die.

Demon cultivator's identity, cruel acts, slaughtering 120,000 people for his own selfish interests, such a person is innocent of death!

But the truth is known only to him.

"This silly girl. ”

The young man sighed suddenly, and then the corners of his lips rose slightly.

That handsome face was instantly full of demonic energy.

There was only one thing he wanted to say to the woman just now.

"What if the deity dies?"

"I hope that even if there is only one clone left, I can be invincible in the world!"