In the middle of the jungle, the young man's lips trembled, and he staggered away in despair.

The two terrifying auras that erupted one after the other made him completely desperate.

"Brush ......"

A long sword slammed through his chest behind his back.

Liu Lixin's mouth was foaming with blood, and he turned his head to look at the indifferent young man, the face of the young shopkeeper reflected in the deepest part of his pupils, becoming the last picture before he died.

The young shopkeeper who casually solved the little tail threw away the long sword in his hand.

The thin old man standing on the trunk of the tree glanced at the somewhat imaginative face of the ancient man who had been crushed by his foot before, and shook his head slightly.

Two fools, it's not good to mess with anyone, it's really a long time to mess with this bastard.

Qi Wang tore off the leaves on the side, wiped the blood on his hands, and said, "In the future, you will be responsible for killing people and setting fires, and I will be responsible for destroying corpses and destroying traces." ”

The old man jumped from the trunk of the tree, did not answer the stubble, but asked strangely, "How ...... state are you?"

The young shopkeeper said lightly: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." ”

The corners of the old poisonous ghost's mouth twitched.

Cow.

Hell, the last time I saw this kid, he was just a semi-ancient spiritual cultivator, and he was still respectful to himself on the surface.

But now, he has cultivated to an inexplicable point and has become a beginner thinker.

That's it, you, a beginner mindter, can you have the slightest respect for me, a two-fold ancient Heavenly powerhouse?

The old poisonous ghost didn't feel ashamed, he just felt that he was more afraid of this kid.

There are some things that can be seen from the temperament alone.

The old poisonous ghost, who had lived for two hundred years, saw four big characters written on his face when he saw this bastard just now.

Don't be afraid!

Qi Wang took the old man back to Honghu Town.

In the middle of the night, no one noticed.

Lao Li Noodle Restaurant is still doing the work of a restaurant and inn, so it has not closed, and the charming proprietress is lying on the recliner behind the counter, with an amazing body curve, idle and lazy.

Xiang Rong, who was sitting on the stairs on the second floor, held a copy of the strange novel "The Red-Haired Monster" that circulated at the bottom of the mountain, and glanced at the empty street outside the door from time to time.

The young shopkeeper appeared ghostly beside the young man and smiled, "Read the book." ”

Xiang Rong, who was startled, hurriedly got up, smiled happily, scratched his head and nodded, and finally let go of his heart.

Qianxian on the recliner straightened her waist, but she didn't look at Qi Wang, but her narrow eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc, staring at the thin old man leaning against the window frame at the door.

Lao Suo glanced at her.

Good looks, big breasts and buttocks, is a good mother-in-law, if she is a hundred or ten years younger, maybe she will move her mind.

As for strength......

Dismissive.

However, in the next moment, the careless old man jumped and jumped like a ghost, shook his head again and again, desperately expelled the strange black fog in his mind, and lived like an old madman with convulsions.

Qi Wang walked to Qianxian's side and flicked his fingers towards her head, and the black mist monster rolling in the latter's eyes shrank abruptly, and was entangled and suppressed by countless golden threads.

Qian Xian, who returned to normal, grinned.

Qi Wang's rare heavy face admonished: "Don't use the power of nightmares, with your current strength, you can't suppress him." ”

Qianxian restrained her joking look, and responded with low eyebrows.

The frightened poisonous ghost old man finally got rid of the black fog in his heart, and after returning to the noodle restaurant tremblingly, he didn't dare to look at the bewitching woman again, so he walked to a table and sat down, looked around, and caught the little er with a towel on his shoulder, glared and shouted: "Little ghost! I don't have any eyesight! Why don't you hurry up and serve your grandfather some good wine and food?"

Xiang Rong was glared at by this, and only felt that his whole body was cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

However, in the next moment, a warm current flowed from the golden relics hanging on his chest, dispelling the cold, and faintly, as if there was a sound of chanting Buddha echoing.

The old man of the poisonous ghost saw that the young man seemed to be hovering around him with an invisible golden dragon, roaring fiercely at him, he fell from the stool in horror, almost glared out of his eyes, trembled all over, screamed strangely, and rushed out of the noodle shop with a crawl, grief and indignation, and made up his mind that he would never step into this place half a step in his life.

Is this a place for people?

He's just a little double ancient, and he can't stand it.

Xiang Rong was confused, Qi Wang smiled: "Don't worry about him, an old madman." ”

The young man sighed, then picked up the books on the side, handed them to Qi Wang with both hands, and said with some embarrassment: "Brother Wang, this is what I saw when I was cleaning your room, Sister Qian said that I can read the books in your house." ”

Qi Wang took the books, and many of the books in the upstairs room were the strange novels he liked quite a bit when he was young.

This red-haired monster is quite wonderful.,It's a pity that the writer didn't continue to write a chapter for ten days and half a month.,I heard that it's an unknown old age.,Like the characters in the book.,The whole body is covered with weird red hair.,It's really impermanent.。

Qi Wang smiled: "I've read almost all those books." ”

Xiang Rong nodded, during this time, he almost forgot to sleep and eat, even when he was cultivating and working, as long as he was free, he would take out a book and read it.

Qi Wang sat on the wooden stairs with him, and asked with a smile, "Which one is your favorite?"

Xiang Rong thought for a while and said, "There is nothing wrong." ”

After a pause, Xiang Rong said seriously: "At the beginning, I liked Xiao Yan, Lin Dong, Xie Wendong, Chen Yang, Zi Chuanxiu, Luo Feng, Ji Ning, Lu Mingfei, Jun Moxie, Tang San, Ye Wudao, Chu Yang, and Chen Nan.

"I liked Ye Fan again, I liked Qin Yu, Lin Fei, Zhang Xiaofan. Hong Yi, later I found out that I prefer Wang Lin, like Su Ming, Meng Hao, and Bai Xiaochun. ”

"Later, I saw Shi Hao, I really felt sorry for him, and then, I fell in love with Chen Fusheng and Zhao Jiadi again, until I met Xu Fengnian, met Wen Hua, Li Chungang, Jiang Ni, Cao Changqing, Li Dangxin, Hong Xixiang, and later jumped out of the three-dimensional space and met Luo Ji and Cheng Xin. ”

"In the end, in the past two days, I met Chen Ping'an again, and I haven't continued to look for it since I met Chen Ping'an, and now it seems that I like Chen Ping'an the most, but I'm sure I'm not a person who likes the new and hates the old, so the least is the most, nothing to pay attention to. ”

The young man who said here suddenly had some eyebrows fluttering, got up and said that he took out the sword trick and made a sword wiping style, "I, Chen Ping'an, have only one sword, which can move mountains, pour the sea, subdue demons, suppress demons, and kill gods, pick stars, break the river, destroy the city, and open the sky!"

Qi Wangxiao looked at Xiang Rong, who seemed to be a little childish and childish.

After the excitement, Xiang Rong scratched his neck awkwardly and sat down.

Qi Wang pressed his head and said with a smile: "When I was a teenager, I was like you, yearning for the world in the book, and hoping to become those people in your mouth, but no matter what, we will not be the passionate and exciting Xiao Yan and Lin Dong after all, nor will we be able to follow their hearts and their hearts are like knives and mirrors Wang Lin and Luo Feng, let alone Xu Fengnian, Cao Changqing, and Li Chungang." ”

"If we talk about reasoning and looking at the world, we can't compare to Chen Ping'an with 108,000 of them, but no matter what, we are us. ”

"You are Xiang Rong, I am Qi Wang. ”

Xiang Rong looked at Qi Wang.

Qi Wang looked at him, "You promised Mr. to go to see the world for him, and I am favored by Mr. and I should protect you for you." ”

Qi Wang got up, and Xiang Rong stood up with him.

The young shopkeeper said word by word, and said seriously: "We can't compare to them in our lives, but it doesn't matter, at least here, in this Northern Regions, we can also step by step to the top and become a living legend in the hearts of countless people in the Northern Regions." ”

The boy nodded vigorously and smiled brightly.

Qi Wang's voice was warm and his smile was warm, "Go, I'll take you to the sky step by step." ”