Meng Yi looked at the girl Wanqing with a cute face:

"Who am I, where am I, what have I done?"

Wanqing smiled slightly, glanced at Meng Yi with disgust, got up, shook off the peach petals on her skirt, and showed a smile on her crimson face, her voice was not hurried, soft and beautiful,

"Yi'er! I'm back! Master, I'll make you some peach blossom cakes to eat! Yi'er must be hungry!"

Meng Yi still looked stupid and said to himself, "Are you back?"

Meng Yi shook his head and thought to himself, "Where have I been? Where did I come from? I was in the aircraft with Ling'er and the professor just now? Where is this?"

After Wanqing finished speaking, she took the young man's cyan shirt and the wooden dragon knife, and walked over to the young man.

Meng Yi's stomach "gurgled" for a while, and he looked at the gentle and lovely girl in front of him with a bewildered face.

"Girl, you are dressed in a fairy-like Tang costume!Are you in the "duang network (2077 online shopping platform), once the order is placed, the "duang" sounds, and the goods are transmitted to you. "It's really beautiful! It matches your delicate body!"

After Meng Yi finished speaking, he quickly covered his mouth, he was frightened by his immature voice. Meng Yi had not fully returned to the world in front of him from 2077 AD, thinking that he was still a 21-year-old college student.

"Yi'er!you~"

Wanqing glanced at the young man again, put on the cyan shirt for the young man, and bowed her head slightly shyly, "Yi'er! You~ don't be flamboyant! Put on your clothes quickly! The morning in the mountains is already a little cold!"

Meng Yi took the shirt, stretched out his hand with his elbow, put it on his body, and then held the wooden dragon knife with both hands, his mind was still a little confused, "Could it be just a dream of Nan Ke just now?"

As soon as he lowered his head, Meng Yi saw the jade bracelet hanging on his waist, which was one of the cute yellow jade bracelets worn on Liu Weiling's wrist.

This is not a dream, this is something that really happened, Meng Yi remembered the lover he loved deeply in his previous life, and couldn't help but call softly, "Ling'er~!"

The person who Wanqing heard the young man's call seemed to be a woman, she was stunned for a moment, and she didn't say anything, she turned around and went to the grass hut and took out a single-handled shallow peach spoon.

"Yi'er, sit down and rest for a while, and sort out your thoughts, after all, your little head has accepted so many things at once, and it's a bit messy! Wait for Master to collect some peach blossom dew and make you peach blossom cakes to eat immediately!"

Meng Yi's half-confused little head gradually became a little clearer, and he stuck the wooden dragon knife on his back with his backhand, and ran to Wan Qing's side, "Master! Yi'er understands! I just crossed over from the future, right?"

The girl's slender jade hand was lightly raised, slowly brushing on the peach tree, the pink peach blossoms on the tree trembled slightly, and the pearl-like morning dew jumped and fell into the peach spoon.

Wan Qing didn't look back, her voice was soft: "Yi'er, look at you! Hungry and confused! You are not from the future, my Yi'er is from the ancient period!"

"Huh?"

Meng Yi was taken aback, raised his little face and looked at Wanqing, his small mouth opened widely, and he secretly thought, "In ancient times, there was such a highly developed scientific and technological civilization in ancient times?"

The girl tilted her head slightly, seeing the cute and cute appearance of the young man, a shallow smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and the jade finger of her right hand flicked, and a drop of nectar fell into the young man's mouth.

A crisp sweetness soaked into the young man's entire body in an instant, and Meng Yi's whole person suddenly became refreshed.

"Master, Yi'er has a question......

"This is my Yi'er!, there is always a question!" the girl said, tilting her head and smiling.

"Okay, Yi'er! You have to remember carefully, just now that you have been sleeping for twelve hours, Master feels a little strange, what happened in the meantime?

"Oh!" Meng Yi helped the wooden dragon knife on his back, touched his little head, rolled his eyes and looked at the sky, secretly thinking,

"I slept for 12 hours? I have been lying in Master's arms? Master has been sitting at this stone table with himself in his arms all night, and the night in the mountains is foggy and cold, and the wind is cold, and it is very cold! Master......

Tears flashed in the eyes of the young Meng Yi.

"Yi'er is not filial! Yi'er has made the master suffer so much!" Meng Yi straightened his clothes, knelt down to the master, and bowed deeply.

"Yi'er, get up quickly! Take advantage of the clear sky and earth in the early morning, and the spiritual energy in the mountains is pure, you can hurry up and practice on your own!"

With that, Wan Qing carried the peach spoon into the hut.

The boy had secretly made up his mind:

From now on, I will always be with Master in the world, and I must redouble my practice and never disappoint Master's expectations of myself.

Meng Yi pulled out the wooden dragon knife on his back, looked at it, squatted, his left foot swayed forward, his right foot slid sideways, drew a half-circle arc, and kicked a lunge, that is, he jumped up, swiped his right hand, and volleyed a move to "split the mountain to save the mother".

The peach blossom branch next to it trembled slightly, and two or three petals fell.

Meng Yi was slightly surprised, sat back on the stone table, but his eyes opened again, and he stood up, he seemed to feel the difference this time.

In the past, as long as I concentrated on practicing, once my mind was calm and calm, there would always be a trace of coolness in my back, no matter how hard I tried and how long I practiced, although I was extremely tired, I never had a drop of sweat.

This time it was different, just the moment when he jumped into the wind and struggled to slash the dragon sword, the young man unexpectedly found that a trace of true yuan aura as thin as a millimeter swam into his empty abdomen.

This kind of experience is too familiar to the teenager, since the first test of Dinghui at the age of 4, entering the Yuqing Hui level of cultivation, due to his talent, every time he meditates and cultivates, every inch of soul power cultivation is improved, and he will be accompanied by this slightly scorching and warm wisp of true yuan aura to enter the Dan acupoint, and every time he improves, he will make his body lighter and more sensitive!

"That feeling is back!" the boy whispered, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Suddenly, I heard rustling footsteps behind me.

Meng Yi turned his head suddenly.

But I saw another young man in a green shirt, holding his sword high, walking slowly towards him from one end of the flower path.

Meng Yi was taken aback, holding the grass! The person who came looked exactly like himself, hey! What a special situation!

But I saw that young man, carrying the Cloud Wing Dragon Walking Sword, holding the Fierce Sky Sword, indifferent eyes, and a thin body...... Everything is available, not the slightest.

Meng Yi stuck the dragon sword in his back with his backhand, and grabbed the Burning Sky Sword leaning against the stone table and hugged it to his chest. According to my experience of reading online novels in ancient times in 2077, in such a scene, you have to pretend to be forced to slap your face! The more cold and arrogant your eyes and tone, the better! If you want to be so cold that the spittle stars can instantly turn into ice cubes, and you will win.

Meng Yi held his head high, his chin turned to the sky, and glanced at the other party with slanted contempt, and his voice made people shiver coldly:

"Are you in the wrong place?"

"Get up!" the man didn't blink, he still walked with his head held high, dragging harder, colder

Meng Yi suddenly felt that half of the momentum had been lost.

As soon as Meng Yi's hand was released, the Burning Sky Sword immediately touched the ground and sounded softly: "The sword will drink blood!

The young man in the green shirt immediately stopped.

Meng Yi smiled proudly, hugged the Burning Sky Sword, felt that this forced pretending was too enjoyable, and his tone was slightly slower:

"Why did Your Excellency trespass on the forbidden land?"

The young man's eyes were still cold, he glanced at Meng Yi, and his tone was cold: "I! Meng Yi will dominate the world! as far as the Tianhe Jade Dragon, as far as Xiyu Kunlun!

Meng Yi was stunned at that time, Nima!

Although the man stopped, he was still so arrogant that he seemed to have tossed beyond the clouds, and his voice was immature, but it was also extremely cold and sharp.

Meng Yi almost looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hehe! It's a coincidence! The next surname Meng's single name is also a Yi character! I'm ashamed to be tight, but I don't have such lofty ambitions for Your Excellency!"

"You have!

Behind him came Wanqing's gentle and soft voice, and her tone was full of firm and eager expectations.

Meng Yi looked back and saw that the master had brought a plate of dim sum, together with two turquoise bamboo tubes, and was standing by the firewood door of the thatched hut with a smile.

"Master!"

Meng Yi hurriedly put the Burning Sky Sword on his back, greeted him, took the Nanmu tray, and placed it on the stone table.

"Yi'er! Master knows! My Yi'er will one day become a hero who stands up to the heavens and the earth!"

The young man bowed his head, his expression a little sad: "But, Master, Yi'er is stupid! So far, his soul power has not been able to enter the primary level of Yuqing Hui, and he has not been able to hold the Three Realms against the wind...... Yi'er has disappointed Master!"

Wanqing: "Yi'er, there will be no more such a situation in the future, Master has lifted the spell seal for you, and you will gradually regain the memories of your past life and present life." As long as you cultivate diligently, every bit of your effort will accumulate a point of strength in your body! One day you will understand that all patience, perseverance, and dedication are worth it!"

Wanqing took a small delicate, light pink, translucent, crystal yellow peach blossom cake and handed it to Meng Yi: "Yi'er!

"Hmm!" Meng Yi nodded vigorously.

"Thank you, Master! Yi'er has already sensed it just now! I will work harder in the future!", Meng Yi took a bite of half of the peach blossom cake, and suddenly felt soft and crispy, full of relish, and delicious. He stuffed the other half into his mouth, and half of his little face immediately bulged into a small longbao.

"Master, you~ also expect (eat)!" the young man's voice was a little slurred.

"Yi'er, slow down, don't choke! Drink some peach blossom dew! Eat slowly!" The girl handed over the emerald bamboo tube, "Master can only drink a little peach blossom dew! Yi'er has to eat it all! Wait for a while before you have the strength to practice!"

Meng Yi stretched out his tongue and scratched the crumbs of the cake at the corner of his mouth, staring at Wanqing, who was like a light cloud and a quiet orchid, and thought: "Master is really a fairy! The old people often say that only immortals eat flower dew in the morning, drink Qiongwu at dusk, lean on flowers and perch, and dance in the sun! It turns out that it is all true!"

"There are such brazen people in the world!"

Suddenly, a cold mockery was heard from behind.

Meng Yi was immediately stunned, got up, and turned around, "You...... Who are you talking about?"

Meng Yi squirted out a little cake residue from his mouth, which fell on the young man's face, and the young man was not angry, he helped the wooden dragon knife on his back, and threw his hand to the sky, "Today, my parents are still here! I met the best food, but I was alone here greedy and greedy, and I ate so peacefully! I got carried away! There are such unrighteous and unfilial people in the world, who are greedy and unfilial, who are greedy and forgetful, and who are brazen! Hmph!"

Wanqing sat at the stone table and covered her mouth and snickered, she was not in a hurry to say anything, she wanted to see how Yi'er responded.

"I~I'm getting carried away~?I'm!", Meng Yi pointed to himself, stretched his neck, and swallowed a mouthful of peach blossom cake.

"Ahh

As soon as he turned around, he raised his hand to wipe his mouth, helped the dragon knife on his back, stepped back half a step with his right foot, knelt on his knees, bowed deeply to Wanqing, and said goodbye: "Master! Yi'er will say goodbye first! Go home and report safety to your mother! Yi'er will soon turn back!"

Wanqing smiled lightly and pointed to the indifferent young man next to her, "Yi'er, where did he just come from your mother? Your mother knows that you have gone up the mountain to practice again this morning! Touch his arms, and what about your mother's baked cakes?"

Meng Yi was stunned, his little mouth opened wide, Mu was stunned and walked in front of the young man, and looked back at Wanqing again,

Wanqing smiled slightly and nodded.

As soon as Meng Yi stretched out his hand, he really felt a roll of warm pancakes in the young man's arms.

The girl's right hand was lightly scarleted, and she actually made a move to close the feather potential.

The green-shirted young man in front of Meng Yi flashed a flash of fire, and with a "buzz" sound, he rushed forward and melted into Meng Yi's body.

Meng Yi stood stunned and looked back at his master.

"Yi'er! He is yourself! Yesterday Qin'er came up the mountain to look for you, you just unlocked the spell seal, it is the key opportunity to rediscover the innate void element and the rebirth of Xuanyi, so the master took a strand of hair from your head Wei acupoint, conjured another Yi'er, and went home with Qin'er! This also makes your mother not have to worry about you!"

"Oh, whoa, whoa......"

Meng Yi looked surprised, tilted his head, looked at the sky, and said to himself: "In the past, we were really stupid to death, thinking that we were at the forefront of human scientific and technological civilization! What cloning technology, what 3D living solid-state printer, all of them will be killed in seconds in front of Master! Will be abused into scum! If I can give birth to another self with a flick of my fingers like Master at that time, then I can let myself drink with the "rice cooker" and the kidnappers, fight the landlord, and play games...... , and then let the other self accompany Ling'er...... Ah no, what if he and Ling'er are there...... I! Oh! I still can't! ......."

Wanqing: "Yi'er, what are you talking about?"

Maybe it was because he had just eaten peach blossom cakes and drank a bamboo tube of nectar, Meng Yi suddenly became extremely conscious.

"Master, wait a minute, Yi'er has a question?"

The girl smiled lightly, looked at the young man, and her eyes were full of pity: "Yi'er, you are here again, and what questions do you have?"

The young man Meng Yi looked up at the girl, "Master, the young man just said that his parents are still there! Is it true? Didn't my father be captured and eaten by the giant beasts of the other world!"

Wanqing was slightly surprised: "This ......"