Leng Qingsong was scared, so he ran back from the extreme east without stopping.

He is not afraid of any enemy in this world, even if it is a thousand difficulties, he dares to unsheath his sword.

But he was afraid that his brother would calculate himself.

It's nothing to calculate yourself, my brother won't harm himself, the only thing that makes Leng Qingsong feel terrible is that.

My brother didn't even tell himself!

What kind of thing is it that makes my brother hide it from himself.

If you dare to hide it from yourself today, won't your brother be able to disappear in front of your eyes tomorrow?

The more I think about it, the more terrifying I feel, the more I think about it, the more I feel weird, and the more I think about it, the more frightened I feel.

Leng Qingsong turned around and flew in the direction he was coming from, without looking back, not even caring about the strange Optimus Pillar in front of him.

And after Leng Qingsong left, a voice jumped out of his heart: "Eh, what are you kid running for?" I haven't come out yet! ”

Although he didn't know who it was, Leng Qingsong didn't have time to deal with the owner of the voice in his heart.

Love whoever you want, and now no one can stop me from leaving!

A sound of air explosions set off huge waves, and Leng Qingsong disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

A faint green light lit up among the Optimus Giant Pillars behind him, and a phantom looked at the direction Leng Qingsong left with a confused expression, looking confused.

No?

This big opportunity, this kid in black doesn't want it if he says he doesn't want it?

Even if you're in a hurry, wait for yourself to come out!

How can you say that you are also a big guy who sends opportunities, does you look so unrecognizable?

At one point, the Phantom even began to wonder if there was something wrong with the way he appeared.

But the Phantom was not in a hurry, and slowly returned to the Optimus Pillar.

He knew that the boy in black would come back sooner or later.

And Leng Qingsong, who turned around and returned, was in a hurry almost with all his strength this time.

Even the existence of the behemoths that have lived in the deep sea for countless years is not even taken into account.

As long as he dared to block the things in front of him, before Leng Qingsong approached, he was instantly crushed by the extremely strong Qinglian sword intent.

At first, there were behemoths who didn't believe in evil and were angry at such a brat who had intruded into their territory.

The body that covered the sky and the sun was blocked in front of Leng Qingsong, wanting to bury this boy who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth in this deep sea.

When the behemoths turned into bloody and minced meat, these big guys also became honest.

They didn't see the black-clad swordsman who trespassed on their territory.

When I came, I just didn't want to trouble, and there was nothing to take a detour, but when I returned, I was angry in my heart, who stopped him and died!

A huge green lotus enveloped the black-clothed swordsman, and the air explosion brought by the high-speed flight caused two huge waves to be drawn in the sea below.

Leng Qingsong, who was anxious, felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart, and the journey of nearly two months was compressed by himself to half a month.

Returning to Qingyun Sect non-stop, he pushed open the courtyard door of the small mountain peak without feeling tired, and when he saw his brother sitting leisurely on the recliner folding papers.

Under the green leaves of a tree, the elder brother lying in the shade of the tree folded a thousand paper cranes in his hands, and there were already a lot of them at his feet.

The pretty boy snuggled at his feet, and even the dog had some paper cranes scattered on his body.

Everything in the courtyard was almost exactly the same as when I left.

It makes people feel a lot calmer at a glance.

When he saw his brother come back, Leng Qingsong's heart suddenly relaxed.

The whole person seemed to have been drained of strength, and the mountain that was pressing on his heart suddenly unloaded, almost making Leng Qingsong's eyes go black and he passed out.

But the mountain that weighed on his heart was unloaded, and he was instantly filled with anger.

If you calculate yourself like this, you don't tell yourself, my brother still has the time to sit there and fold paper!

Now my brother really thinks of himself as an outsider!

Ever since he was picked up by his brother, he has been following his brother.

Leng Qingsong has never suffered such a grievance!

The fatigue of day and night and the anger towards Ouyang made Leng Qingsong really angry with Ouyang for the first time.

Holding the sword, he went straight back to his room, and after venting, he fell asleep directly on the bed.

And the elder brother didn't even ask what was wrong with him, and went to sleep by himself!

Leng Qingsong, who woke up, swept through Ouyang's room with his divine sense, and his heart was even more angry.

Since you ignore me, I ignore you!

It's a bit naïve to be like a child, but it works!

When Leng Qingsong, who smashed the roof and completely smashed the roof down, stood up from the ruins in a little embarrassment, he heard the sound of Ouyang raising his hand in surrender!

His face was stunned for a moment, and then he snorted arrogantly, a trace of triumphant smugness appeared on his face, and he came to Ouyang in a flash.

Ouyang looked at Leng Qingsong in front of him, and felt a little more relieved in his heart.

This is a cub raised by himself by the standard, and he didn't pay attention to it, and he was a head taller than himself.

But among the few junior disciples, it was Leng Qingsong in front of him, and Ouyang felt that he owed the most.

Ouyang's guilt was seen by Leng Qingsong, and the idea that he wanted to be angry was suddenly left behind.

Looking at Ouyang in front of him, Leng Qingsong said without hesitation: "If my brother doesn't like my cultivation, then I won't cultivate!" ”

Ouyang was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "When did I not like your cultivation, why did you kid add so much drama to yourself?" ”

Leng Qingsong hesitated and asked, "Since my brother knows about me, why didn't he tell me in person, but asked me to go to the Far East?" ”

The voice was puzzled and annoyed, and there was even a hint of grievance.

"It's not harmful to you when you go, what's the gain from this trip?" Ouyang glanced at Leng Qingsong, who was cautious, and then asked curiously.

Leng Qingsong was stunned for a moment, there was a hint of surprise on his face, he couldn't tell his brother that because he didn't understand his brother, he turned around and ran too fast, and he ran back without catching anything, right?

It's a shame to say that.

Seeing Leng Qingsong, Ouyang covered his forehead with some defeat.

This old man is cold and hot-hearted, but his brain is a little bad.

However, he is not to blame......

The sword cultivators in this world have problems with their brains......

Seeing that Ouyang looked like he had been defeated, Leng Qingsong was a little anxious, and he thought about it for a long time.

As if suddenly something was grabbed.

From the first time Xia Jiuyou sensed Li Taibai's sword intent, Leng Qingsong had a big idea in his heart.

And thinking back to going to the Far East, the Qinglian sword intent that I felt again from the top of that Optimus Giant Pillar.

Leng Qingsong confirmed his thoughts more and more in his heart.

Thinking of this, Leng Qingsong handed the sword in his hand to Ouyang.

With a mysterious and strange tone, he asked:

"Brother, did you already guess that I was actually the reincarnation of Li Taibai?"