Qin Luo laughed embarrassedly, and hurriedly pulled back the flying sleeve hem, and when he was in a hurry, he hooked the hair ornament behind Qin Yun's ear, Qin Luo wanted to get close and take it off, and looked at Qin Yun who was covering half of his face.

This......

After his lips and jaw were blocked, he was inexplicably familiar, and he couldn't remember the person's name for a while.

After Qin Luo took off the hem of his sleeves, he hurriedly called out to the system by bowing his head to arrange his clothes: "System, take a look, where have I seen him, he is too familiar, and my inner intuition makes me have to understand it clearly." ”

[He is Qin Yun]

"I know he's Qin Yun, but his upper half of his face is too much like a person, and I can't remember who it is for a while. ”

[Does the host remember the side quest?]

"Stop the Sword Sect from destroying and protecting the Divine Lord?"

By the way, the person she saw in the illusion when she came out of the customs was the god master, and the identity of the god master was a disciple of the Sword Sect, and his surname was Qin!

"Qin Wentian can't be some of Qin Yun's brothers, right?" Qin Luo asked suspiciously.

[Qin Yun is an only son, and there is no one close to him in the family]

Since he is an only son, he naturally has no brothers, Qin Luo straightened his sleeves and paused: "You don't mean to say that Qin Yun is Qin Wentian himself!"

【Exactly】

The god is actually her neighbor who has grown up with her body since childhood.

"Sister Aluo?" Qin Yun looked at Qin Luo, who was meditating alone, and asked puzzled.

"Huh?" Qin Luo's mind is now full of Qin Wentian's bearded appearance, what did he go through to change from a young man in his prime to a decadent uncle?

"After seven years of separation, I had a lot of things I wanted to say to Sister Aluo, but after meeting, I didn't know how to speak. Qin Yun smiled and continued: "Over the years, I have worked hard to cultivate, hoping to protect Sister A Luo one day, but now there is no need, Sister A Luo will always be the best." ”

"You're amazing. "This circle of people is Qin Yun's youngest.

Hearing the compliment, Qin Yun lowered his head embarrassedly, and the tassels on the hair behind his ears fell, lining his face like a crown of jade, and his demeanor was graceful.

"Qin Wentian?" Qin Luo suddenly whispered.

Qin Yun looked at her inexplicably, seeing him like this, Qin Luo was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but saw Qin Yun suddenly speak.

After my father died, my mother felt that the word "ask the sky" was disrespectful to heaven, which led to my father's early death, so she gave up this name and named me Yun. ”

Thinking of his parents who had passed away, Qin Yun looked at the floating clouds outside the flying boat uncomfortably, the floating clouds had no roots, floating in the wind, whether it was Qin Wentian or Qin Yun, he could not become a scholar as his parents expected, get the top prize, and add glory to the family.

After entering the spiritual realm, the kinship in the mortal world has long been weak, and the only relative he can keep is Sister Aluo.

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In a dusty space, I couldn't see anything clearly, it was blurry, as if something was covering my eyes, and no matter how I wiped it, I still couldn't see what was in front of me.

It only felt as if something was about to come out of the ground, the red blood turned into scorching magma, and the sun, moon and stars fell to the ground, forming a series of sparks.

A high-hanging palace was smashed by the stars and reduced to pieces.

It's like the end of the world!

In such a devastating scene, it is surprisingly quiet.

“...... Demon ...... Wreak havoc...... Stop—" An old, deep voice came from afar, intermittently inaudible.

The fire of heaven scorched all living beings, and broken bodies could be seen everywhere, regardless of race, old and young, and mourning.

I was in it, but I couldn't open my eyes and move my body.

"Kill, kill, kill!" The cracking sound shook the heavens and the earth.

A dazzling purple divine light fell from the sky, shattering the falling stars, and when the purple divine light landed, it formed a sharp long sword to suppress the imminent movement below.

......

The person lying on the ground was breathing rapidly, a pair of black eyes suddenly opened, the streamer in his eyes faded instantly, and he looked at the giant tree covering the sky above his head in a daze, and his mind was blank.

Is it a dream?

Why don't you remember anything?

The shabby linen clothes were tightly wrapped around his body, his body was thin, his long dry and scattered hair was still covered with broken leaves and withered grass, and a calloused hand was covered on his face, and the black and yellow skin could be seen half-covered and half-hidden, vaguely the appearance of a woman.

Next to it is a fire made of stones in a circle, and there are still some ashes, which is a little messy.

Who is she? Where is she? Where is this?

It wasn't until her eyes were a little sour that the woman pulled the hair on her forehead, got up and sat up, and the look on her face was even more confused.

Her body looked like she was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, her clothes were downward, and her hair bun had become a mess because she was sleeping, and when she saw the wooden hairpin that had fallen next to her, she reached out and picked it up, skillfully pulled up her hair, and fixed it with a wooden hairpin.

Look at the fire next to you.

Is this the fire she lit?

She slept here yesterday, not dead, not hurt, a little hungry, didn't want to move......

Sitting quietly on the stone, without curiosity or fear, as if the instincts of the body had become accustomed to everything around him, but he had no impression of everything.

It wasn't until there was a sound of footsteps nearby that she put away her divergent thoughts, looked at the sound, but her hand involuntarily stretched out to her waist, there was something that could protect her, a white bone knife was held in her hand in an instant, and then her whole body hid behind a tree, and her sensitive movements were very different from the appearance of Fang Cai.

A little boy of seven or eight years old appeared, dressed in the same shabby linen clothes, holding in his hands a few green fruits, reddish and peck marks from birds.

The young man looked left and right, the dense bushes were full of strange rocks, snakes, insects, rats and ants were hidden under the weeds, and there was no human figure in the sound of insects and birds.

Was it abandoned? The innocent smile on the young man's face instantly stepped down.

Looking at the boy carefully through the trees, comparing the two of them with the same type of equipment, she felt that the little boy's Ah Luo should be calling her.

Is her name Aluo?

Can't remember.

Seeing the young man's increasingly lost appearance, he then put away the bone knife and walked out from behind the tree.

After speaking, he put the fruit in his hand on the ground and pointed to the animal skin bag hanging from Ah Luo's waist.

"There's a notebook in that leather bag, and you're going to record the events of the day, and you're going to see it first, and I'll clean up the fire first, and you'll eat the fruits, and we'll set off when you're done." ”

Ah Luo Yiyan opened the animal skin bag, there were three things, a folded parchment roll, a purse full of charcoal, and the notebook that the boy said, thick and heavy, the cover was wrapped in animal skin, and inside was yellowed paper, full of handwriting, at a glance dense and dense, looking big.

Ah Luo put all three things on the stone, a little hesitant.

Qin Yun carefully buried the fire, seeing this, as if he had become accustomed to it: "Sister Aluo, you can look at the parchment scroll first, there are few words on it." ”