Chapter Twenty-Three: The Past Welcomes the Two Like Smoke

Walking out of the 'Haoran' peak of the 'Caotang' Academy, Li Qingxin and Chen Ping came to Chang'an Street.

Along the way, Li Qingxin and Chen Ping were separated by a distance, but they couldn't hear the little old man's awkward chirping, but the green cow led by Li Xinxin was not calm, and he kept shouting happily all the way.

After the birth of the Jedi this time, Li Qingxin's charm value in the image of the immortal soared all the way, and it can be said that he could not even do it to the point where livestock could resist it.

There was no way, Li Qingxin had no choice but to hand over the ox cart to Chen Ping, and he followed behind the cow fart, swaying and thinking about the long life in the future.

Along the way, because of a thick black cloud above the two of them, the pedestrians on the road avoided these two plague gods far away in advance, because the name of the 'god of decline' Chen Ping is not covered, but I don't know which unlucky ghost will be fulfilled in the end this time.

For the transcendent atmosphere of the fool Li Xinqing's current body, most people are bright-eyed, but they don't care much.

After all, they are all 'big shots' who have seen too much of the big world, and Li Xinxin's small vision is not worth mentioning.

"Collect the rent!" A loud voice full of anger came from the distant small city gatehouse, and this voice interrupted Li Qingxin's life thinking.

As soon as he heard it, he knew that it was the voice of Wu Lao Er's cheap ruffian, and the object of help was the 'arrogant boy' in the 'Six Evils of Langque'.

At this time, Li Qing's eyes were suddenly bloodshot and full of anger, like a lion about to go crazy, but it returned to calm in a short moment.

The life realm of the little chubby paper at this moment, finally defeated the fool's fresh habitual temperament.

That kid is arrogant and has a life-and-death feud with Li Xinxin, and he was once the only one in this small city.

And now there is one more, in Li Qingxin's mind, it is a fat-headed, big-faced and extremely ugly Tuoba Tuoba.

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It was the golden season of autumn when the yellow leaves fell last year, and it was also the only time Li Qingxin took Xiao Lanxi into the city.

At a young age, he looked at the two women beside him, an old man and a young woman, crying and shouting, and wanted to marry Xiao Lanxi home to be his daughter-in-law.

His entourage team also had no problem with the lawless young master, so they bullied Li Xinxin's stupid cuteness, used conspiracy and tricks to keep him away, and then coaxed Xiao Lanxi away.

On that day, Li Xinxin was a red-eyed and crazy beast, and the whole small city was turned upside down.

In the end, under the guidance of a certain consciousness, I came to the Yueyang Pavilion on the top floor of the 'Fuji Family', and found the helpless and pitiful little Muxi who could only burst into tears.

At that time, Xiao Lanxi was curled up in the dark corner of the corner, facing a table of delicious food unmoved, and kept shouting: "Brother, brother."

I want my brother, please, give me my brother back!"

She raised her eyes and looked helpless and confused, Li Qingxin still remembers it in her heart.

The beast that had been going upstairs all day long hugged Xiao Muxi tightly in his arms, and saw that she was still safe and sound.

At that moment, he seemed to have the meaning of life again.

That day, Li Qingxin picked up the kid from the table and chair, and pinched the two- or three-year-old boy until he struggled in pain and died.

On that day, at the height of the Langque small city that exceeded the interface of the eight peaks, the entire space was covered by electric dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the sound of magic weapons bursting was endless.

The 'Hundred Flowers Valley', which controlled sixty percent of the 'Immortal Money' of the entire Nine Realms, their chief worshipper Canglan Heavenly King, the woman who liked to squint and nap, lost a little temper in the face of the handsome boy who was wearing a black coat.

It's great to be rich, it's amazing, magic weapons are flying all over the sky, the means are endless, and the bells and whistles are quite arrogant.

But it is useless for the boy in front of him, according to the historical clouds of the Nine Realms in the past, for their sons who are connected to each other, they have never really been useful.

The crane-haired and childlike old woman, who was beaten and vomited blood from her mouth, was sluggish, and no longer had the slightest arrogance and arrogance, and she bowed her noble head to the breezy son.

The scene in the sky, Li Qingxin and the kid didn't know about it from then on.

On that day, the delicate and lovely girl Cao'er carried his young master on her back, supported her grandmother, and fled out of the city with the road protection brigade, with a shameless monstrous resentment buried in her heart.

On that day, Li Xinqing, a fool with a hara, held his little Lanxi all the way to the place shrouded in green mist.

On that day, a stunning red robe appeared outside the small city of Langque, overturning the entire 'Suiyue' peak, and killing the last three masters and servants of that kid's protection team.

Since then, the 'boy arrogant' never dared to see the 'leper fresh' again.

The whole small city was unaware of the inside story of the earth-shattering battle that day, just because the city lord's wife, who had always been fair and just, had a cold face, was trying her best to suppress the leakage of a few words.

At the southernmost gate of the city, a soft sedan chair carried by eight pretty beauties parked outside the city, the kid walked down from it arrogantly and lazily, and then took out a thousand flashing golden tickets from his arms, and threw them at will to the second Wu Lao who bowed his head and waist.

Wu Lao Er hurriedly received the golden ticket floating in the air with a flattering smile, carefully put it into his arms, bowed his head and said, "Thank you for the reward from the young master." ”

Arrogantly yawned, stretched his waist and said to Wu Lao Er boringly, "Wu Zhongkui, Wu Zhongkui! You said that you were once also the No. 1 hero in the Nine Realms, with a well-known reputation.

How did you get to this little fairy Tianlang Que Tian, and you became so cowardly, what about your festival?

Wu Lao Er didn't care and said, "Young master, the heroes don't mention the courage of the year, now we are begging for a living, we have food to eat and drink a little wine, and we are content!"

The kid pouted arrogantly and disagreed, nor was he sarcastic, without the once mighty Dao Protection Brigade, without the majestic majesty of his own 'Hundred Flowers Valley', now he can only take an old man and a young man to the small city.

Those beautiful women who carry a sedan chair are not allowed to enter the small city, all of them are made by the mountain movers, in the small city that shields the aura of heaven and earth, a spiritual skill will be lost, once these talisman beauties enter, they will turn into a piece of soft stepping on the rune paper, how can there be strength to act as a momentum.

The kid walked arrogantly through the lot, and pedestrians all the way would bow their heads and say hello.

Of course, the arrogant words also came out one after another, "Dog, master, I have been to this realm for two years, and you haven't survived the catastrophe yet, since you are so afraid of death, you don't want to build the Shenma Labor Avenue, otherwise mix with me, I will reward you with a Nirvana Pill, and the fake immortals will live a happy life just as well." ”

The Sea Clan Barbarian Shark Demon named Dog in the 'Sea Village' bowed his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Young Master Huan, Nirvana Pill can't afford it, I'm going to take a trip to the Heavenly Tribulation in the next two days, you have time to come and cheer!"

The kid pursed his lips and continued to walk forward disdainfully, and when he met someone who was unhappy, the words couldn't stop spraying out, "Xiao Zhangzi, you are a hala, what kind of stall do you set up, can you afford to marry a daughter-in-law or buy a house in this realm."

A fairy overhaul will do this thing, do you want to follow me in the future, I will take you to see the real fairy world. ”

This step-by-step earnest casual cultivation responded with a straight face, "Thank you for the kindness of the little young master, I still want to work my own, I don't bother you." ”

Along the way, the boy arrogantly teased everyone, walked through the city gate road to the center of the small shop, and at this time, the burlap bags carried by the grass on the side were about to be filled with golden tickets.

This is where the confidence of arrogant casual talk lies.

Li Qingxin and Chen Ping had no turmoil all the way, and in a slightly dull atmosphere, Chen Ping broke through, "Xiaoyou, you see that all the spirits are multiplying in this sky, and they are united to be safe and have nothing to do but seek the avenue, what a great era this is!"

Li Qingxin was silent, and just arrived in front of the door of the 'Fuji Family', only to hear the dark and inky shocking wood inside slap heavily, and then the old man's painful voice followed.

First of all, there was a shocking voice: "In the Nine Heavens Great Realm, chaos has arisen, the past has dispersed like smoke, and old people and new people have risen one after another. ”