The man's eyes, which had been empty and godless, suddenly took on a brilliance after seeing her, and he smiled, his eyes full of this person who looked like her. Although she just looks like her, it is impossible for a person who looks so similar to her after many years, so he would rather believe that she in front of him is her reincarnation in the past, if that feeling is still there, maybe she will suddenly remember everything one day, if it is at that time, I hope that this person in front of me will talk to his current self, just talk, he doesn't dare to ask too much, feeling something, even if it is reincarnation? It's just that he changed to a person who looked alike, and suddenly had all the memories of his previous life.

She in this life is just her in this life, she in her previous life is only her in her previous life, although the two are the same, but they are very different.

Although the man understood the reason, when he really saw her with his own eyes, he still couldn't control his feelings, and he came to her from the bottom of his heart.

Before he knew it, the man's face was full of tears.

Zhao Jingzhi was a little overwhelmed, took a step back, she looked at him, and didn't know what to say or do for a while. She just looked straight into the eyes of the man in front of her, what kind of eyes were they, like a dry well that had been in the rain for a long time, constantly inhaling herself and rubbing it into his unforgettable memory.

She blinked, and before she knew it, there were tears rolling in her eyes.

Why does this person feel familiar? But I don't think I've ever met this person?

Although she couldn't figure it out, she didn't want to figure it out. Because she understands that many things are not without explanations, but many things, even if there are explanations, are still unclear, so just let this matter exist without thinking about it.

The man in the gray-and-white linen robe quickly withdrew his hand, he looked at the surrounding Lin Futian and smiled, "I don't have any malicious intent, I just suddenly saw a very familiar person, and he came." As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Jingzhi.

"I ...... I don't know you. Zhao Jing said straightly, her eyes were soft, looking at the strange man in front of her.

The man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, his eyes became a little dim, and then he looked at Zhao Jingzhi with a smile, "It's okay, it's good that I know you." ”

There are too many strange people and strange things, Luo Mei feels that she already has a strong psychological quality, but now that this thing is happening, she really can't understand it, a man who doesn't know where to come from, I don't know if it's friend or foe, once it comes, it brings huge pressure to the battlefield on the sea, and then this person doesn't know how to appear in front of Zhao Jingzhi, after seeing her, I don't know what I thought, and soon my face was full of tears, and this person actually knew Zhao Jingzhi.

Lomé rubbed her eyebrows.

Alas, the brain hurts.

Lin Futian looked at the man, then at Zhao Jingzhi, smiled, and knew it in his heart.

After all, there are a lot of such things.

Lin Futian smiled: "I don't know Your Excellency."

What did you do before you came?"

The man smiled, looked at the Zhenling Mountain where the Queen of the Forest was buried, and then smiled: "I'm not here for that thing, I just want to go inside and get some memories that belong to me." ”

Lin Futian nodded, and then gave way behind him, "Your Excellency, please." ”

The man shook his head and pointed at the loud old people, "There are still so many people in the way that have not been resolved, if I go first, you will have a hard time." With that, he turned around and decided to make a shot for her.

He raised his right hand, his wide sleeves instantly bulged, and his exposed palm slowly closed and clenched into a fist.

The moment he closed his palm, the wind and clouds changed, and above the heads of the old man in the hat, a thick dark cloud quickly gathered, and the thunder and lightning rolled, resounding in the sky, and no one in Luoxia City could not hear the thunder, thinking that it was the anger of the ancient gods, otherwise how could there be such a picture?

The old man with a lewd face looked at the sky and felt that this thundercloud was more "unreasonable" than the electric light on himself, his eyes were full of lightning flashing rapidly, and the black and white colors in the sky added an indescribable meaning to this picture.

The old man muttered, "This is really a natural disaster. ”

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Inside the city of Luoxia.

Qi Xiangqi, a down-and-out painter, stumbled along, and the louder the thunder in the southeast direction, the happier he became, smiling and staggering.

Today, there are no pedestrians on the streets, and since they heard the movement in the southeast direction, they have taken refuge in their homes and never come out again. There are still many monks with low cultivation who have gone to watch after seeing the vision that appeared there, but many of them fled back soon after, only those who are still not afraid of death, and are still staying in the periphery, hoping that they can "pick up the leaks" after the gods fight, if they can get the treasure, and then step into the sky, it is really a blessing that cannot be cultivated in eight lifetimes.

Qi Xiangqi looked at the huge street and there was no one on the street, and he sat boredly on the tables and chairs placed outside a teahouse, and there were still some tea and tea sets on the table that had not had time to be cleaned up, and it seemed that he was in a hurry. He smiled and poured himself tea.

Tea that can be drunk without spending money, even if it is so ordinary that it can't be more ordinary, in his opinion, it is not too much to say that it is a fairy product. He put his nose in front of the tea bowl and sniffed the aroma of tea, which was actually an ordinary bowl of tea, but his watch seemed to be intoxicated by it, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time. He took a sip of tea, "sipped", tasted it, the tea was cold, but it couldn't change Qi Xiangqi's heart at all, as the strangest person in Luoxia City, his every move was naturally a particularly incomprehensible thing in the eyes of others. Of course he knew what those people were saying about him, but he didn't feel like he had to do anything for them.

There's no need at all.

I happened to see the woman who was already a wife before, and the way she looked at him at that time was very interesting.

Qi Xiangqi smiled, then leaned against the table, took out a blank scroll from his sleeve, and took it again

A brush that has been used for many years was produced, and the blank scroll was sketched, and the thing painted was the Zhenling Mountain that attracted the attention of many forces.

Perhaps feeling uncomfortable drawing on a wooden table, Qi Xiangqi laid the scroll directly on the ground, then sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a paintbrush in his hand, and sketched it like this.

Qi Xiangqi finished painting quickly, and when he looked at it, it really looked like that, it looked like seven or eight points, but it was full of charm.

A little golden light flashed on the scroll.

Qi Xiangqi smiled, and flattened the scroll again, stretching it on the ground, the cool slate, even if it was separated from the painting paper, it was still the cool of the tentacles, he looked at the mountain in the scroll, and said with a smile: "There are a lot of people." ”

He simply lay on the ground, his head resting on his hands, crossed Erlang's legs, his feet swayed slightly, and looked at the stars in the dark night.

The young man fell asleep unconsciously.

There are countless people who are sleepy in the huge world, but there are really not too many people who are asleep.

The two words that his parents dreamed of may have come from deep sleep.

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Above the sea area made by the old man in the hat, there was a sudden "thunderstorm", and the rolling thunder and lightning smashed in their range, and the large and small rolling thunder, all like "balls", rolled on the sea surface, and the old man in the hat was not very comfortable.

The old man in the hat had a calm face, and with his right hand, he picked up the fishing rod on the side, picked up all those rolling thunders, and smashed them on the sea, stirring up bursts of waves.

The old man, who was called the "fireman", was furious, and when his hands were opened and closed, he dispersed the huge rolling thunder with a sea of fire.

The old woman of the dragon genus showed her full form, and with the tenacious body of the ancient dragon, she resisted the "thunderstorm" falling from the sky, so as to temper her physique and take some things by the way. The golden dragons on it are becoming more and more vivid, the dragon balls in their hands will emit a strange brilliance whenever the rolling thunder strikes, after the old woman resists the "thunderstorm", those thunderbolts are pouring into the scale armor with the golden dragon group, containing the golden dragon, just so that one day can use this to ascend and enter the legendary god's domain. For this, the old man put a lot of thought into it.

The old man with the electric light entwined, his fingers bent, and a white long sword formed by the convergence of electric light appeared in his hand, and the rolling thunder was split in half by his sword.

The man with a huge axe in his hand laughed more and more heartily and heroically, smashed the huge ball-like rolling thunder with the huge axe, and then kept running on the sea, as if tireless, and in the process of running, the qi on him became more and more intense and magnificent.

Yamashita.

The man in the gray-and-white linen robe smiled, and the hand that clenched his fist was lowered.

The thunderclouds in the sky also fell, as if the entire thunder pool would be dumped on this sea area, not only that, but a "hole" was revealed from the dark clouds, and a huge fist formed by thunder and lightning fell.

Why is it difficult to wind and thunder

You know, this person is the "god of wind"!

The old man's face turned a little pale, is this really something that humans can do?

Zhao Jingzhi stood in place in a daze for a long time, the faint moonlight in her eyes became rich, she looked at the man standing in front of her, as if she remembered something, but she was not sure that these things were what she had experienced, so her mind was very confused now.

The man in front seemed to know what she was thinking, turned around and smiled, "Don't worry too much, it's all in the past." ”

The man quickly turned his head and stood in front of him, his sleeves fluttering, as if he didn't know how many years he had been independent.

There was once a person who was called "Fengshen", and there was a person who looked very similar to her, and he was the first person to be called so, so people in later generations called him that. The man remembered her lion dance to make him laugh, but it was very good, and when he first saw her, she was so pitiful, and if he hadn't been so detached from the world, he lived in that thatched hut with her, who was unable to cultivate, and did not set up some protective measures outside the house to protect her. If she hadn't suddenly left home for half a year for the sake of cultivation, she would not have died in that deliberate earth-shattering explosion, and there would be no possibility of seeing each other again.

Sometimes unprovoked grudges, inexplicable malice, produce so many things, even after stabbing the enemy, men still can't figure it out.

For her, the man felt more guilty. So he also lost interest in cultivating and becoming a god or something, and only hoped that he could see her again in his long life, no matter how strange the two were at that time.

Zhao Jingzhi was a little sad inexplicably, and she didn't know why, just looking at this person's back could make her nose sour and tears roll.

Nangong Qixi glanced at the two of them quietly, and then saw the gaze cast by the "long branch", she spread her hands and shrugged her shoulders, Nangong Qixi sighed and shook her head.

There are some things that can be known by turning the book, but if it takes too long, the book will not get any answers.

Even if it's a book saint, there's no way to take time.

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Inside the city of Luoxia.

Qi Xiangqi sat up suddenly, he looked at the picture scroll, propped his hands on the picture scroll, and said with a smile that he couldn't understand: "We all need to cross ourselves." Then he continued to lie down, and looked at the stars in the sky.

Sometimes, we need to lay out the past in order to cross ourselves.

The sea of people is vast, and the points of light that flicker in the sea of time will soon be buried, and those memories that still exist are extremely rare and precious in comparison.

Forgetting is simple, and it's hard to remember.

Lay out the past, and it'll be fine.

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At the foot of Zhenling Mountain.

Lin Futian pulled out the Moon Pot Sword, "Fight quickly!"

Nangong Qixi smiled: "It's with me!"

A few brilliant rays of light suddenly swept up at the foot of the mountain, splitting the bleak night and splashing out starlight.

It's been a long time since I've been moving my muscles and muscles!