"That's right, Ren Qianxun, you are already at the end of the crossbow, and my grandfather will definitely kill you. Wang Lunxi stared at Ren Qianxun with snake-like eyes, as if he was ready to bite Ren Qianxun at any time. Wang Lunxi believes that Wang Yishou will definitely come back and will definitely be able to defeat Ren Qianxun.

"Self-deception. Wang Yishou's move is just to lose the pawn and protect the car, sacrificing you, in exchange for his own time to escape, and now I am afraid that he has left C City. You're nothing but an outcast. Ren Qianxun looked at Wang Lunxi sadly.

"No, no, no. It can't be, my grandfather will come back. I am the next patriarch of the Wang family. Wang Lunxi didn't understand the reality, but he refused to accept it, and he was mentally deranged at this time. The cold light flashed, Wang Lunxi's head rolled to the ground, his eyes were still wide open, and there was endless unwillingness, just like not blinking his eyes.

Ren Qianxun didn't chase Wang Yishou, Wang Yishou had already left C City, and he didn't plant a tracking secret technique on him, so he couldn't chase him. Ren Qianxun sat cross-legged among the twenty-two corpses, closing his eyes to heal his wounds.

At the same time, Ren Qianxun was still in retreat to recuperate, but the outside world was already boiling.

"Did you know?

"Which half-step congenital, is it now ranked ninth or tenth. ”

"No, it's Wu Sisan, who is third on the day after tomorrow, who was defeated. ”

"How is that possible? Wu Sisan is also a good player in the True Extreme Realm. Could it be that the fourth-ranked money does not return? If the money does not return, it will be weaker than Wu Sisan, and it is also possible to surpass Wu Sisan. ”

"It's not him, it's not anyone on the list of days after tomorrow. ”

"Who is that? Someone has broken through to the True Extreme?"

"It's an eightfold heaven grandmaster who defeated Wu Sisan. ”

"No kidding, can the Eight Heavens defeat the True Extreme Realm?"

"That's right, that person is the genius king of this year who is not yet eighteen years old, Ren Qianxun. ”

"The predecessors of the god operator said that the god operator has not missed it, and Wu Sisan has already admitted defeat. ”

"It's really a generation of talents. is less than eighteen years old, the day after tomorrow eightfold, the genius king, and the third on the day after tomorrow. Such evil spirits have not appeared in nearly a thousand years. ”

For a while, the news that the genius king Ren Qianxun defeated Wu Sisan to become the third place on the new acquired list disappeared, shocking the entire cultivator world.

Following. Royal Sky Hotel, Room 606.

Today's first ray of sunlight shone on Ren Qianxun's body, Ren Qianxun opened his eyes, bounced, more than a day of healing, Ren Qianxun has healed. Ren Qianxun has been injured many times since his debut, but the strength of his silver body is far beyond his imagination, not only does he not have the slightest scar on his body, but he is also as smooth as jade, and his skin is like congealed fat. This kind of skin is enough to make all women crazy and jealous.

At this time, Ren Qianxun's only thought was to go home, to return to the high city that gave birth to him and raised him, and was haunted by his dreams. Cultivators have an agreement, and the ability of ordinary cultivators is not to be exposed to ordinary people. Therefore, although Ren Qianxun's speed is better than that of a sports car, he still plans to make a bus like a minibus to go home. Ren Qianhiro's pace seems to be as slow as a leisurely stroll, but there is also the speed of ordinary people running at full speed, but in a moment, Ren Qianhiro came to the East Station of City C.

Ren Qianxun still remembers that when he used to go to school in City C, he would go home every Saturday and return the next afternoon. I only stayed at home for a day and a half, but the joy was indescribable. At this time, he would think of the sentence in "I Love This Land" written by Ai Qing: Why do I often have tears in my eyes? Because I love this land deeply......

The past is like smoke, gone with the wind. The past is both real and dreamy, which has happened, but it can never go back, and it will never go back. We can only bury the past, live in the present, and look to the future.

Ren Qianxun walked into the station, bought a ticket for Gaocheng, and after checking the ticket, got on a minibus that went directly to Gaocheng. As soon as I got on the bus, I suddenly had a sense of intimacy, which came from the dialect of Gaocheng and the authentic hometown dialect. When the time for the departure came, the minibus left the station and was an hour's drive to Gaocheng. Du Fu's sentence "Singing during the day must be indulged in wine, and youth is a good companion to return to the hometown." Hovering in Ren Qianhiro's mind, although there is no song or wine at the moment, the high-pitched ecstasy spans thousands of years, and it does resonate.

When he was about to arrive at Gaocheng, Ren Qianxun saw Gaocheng's landmark building - Gaocheng Tower from a distance, and at this time, in addition to excitement, he was more anxious, and he didn't want to wait for a moment, and wanted to immediately rush into Gaocheng's arms.

Ren Qianxun did not get off at the station, but got off at the Phoenix Hotel that had just arrived in Gaocheng. Ren Qianhiro wandered the streets of Takashiro alone, and after a quarter of an hour, he returned home.

Half a month ago, when he participated in the Genius War, his family had already returned home and continued to live an ordinary life, and the hidden family was like this. Zheng Fan's father, Zheng Bufan, who was born with you, is not living in seclusion in this high city and living a dull life. This may be the so-called red dust road, honing the mind in the rolling red dust.

"Mom. Father. Grandpa, I'm back. Ren Qianxun was already in tears when he entered the door to say hello, he was not yet eighteen years old, although he was ruthless and decisive in killing outsiders, but after all, he was still a young man. Loved ones are the untouchable softness in his heart.

In the evening, it was still the same coarse tea and light rice as in the past, but what Ren Qianxun ate was not the usual taste, and then there was a long talk all night, talking about the small spirit world, talking about the finals, and talking about the big battle Wu Sisan. But Ren Qianxun always skilfully omitted the danger, as if the enemies were idiots, and the treasures were pasted upside down to find him, and his cultivation was always smooth sailing.

Early in the morning, Ren Qianxun didn't sleep all night, but he was still full of energy and energy. The news of Ren Qianxun's return has spread, but it is not as lively as imagined. In the past, none of his friends and brothers came to look for him. It's no wonder that Ren Qianxun was full of personality in the past, and even a little withdrawn, with few friends, and even fewer sincere people. The few people who either work hard or study hard, and there are no unemployed vagrants like Ren Qianxun.

As lonely as ever, it was as lonely as snow, and the shattered ground was his lost heart. I don't know what happened to Fan'er. Ren Qianxun said in his heart. Ren Qianxun thought of this and simply went to Zheng Fan to find her.

Ren Qianxun walked into the hall, Zheng Bufan was fiddling with the expensive tea set, drinking by himself, and having some fun.

"Chihiro, I'm here to visit Uncle Extraordinary. Ren Qianxun said loudly, with a hand, quite respectful.

"Nephew, please take a seat. Zheng Bufan obviously already knew that Ren Qianxun defeated Wu Sisan and became the third on the list of the day after tomorrow. Even if the third combat power of the day after tomorrow list is not as good as the early stage of the congenital stage, it is not much different. Cultivators are like this, only when you have strength will others respect you.

Ren Qianxun was not polite, and sat directly on the side seat.

"Is it Brother Xun? I heard his voice, it must be him. Zheng Fan said as he walked down the stairs. At this time, the two looked at each other, full of lovesickness, all in the affectionate gaze