Chapter Ninety-One: Reminiscing About Eight Years of Adulthood

Qian'er, who sat up in shock, cried and grabbed the void: "Mother......! Mother!"

Everyone in the house was taken aback by his abrupt move, especially Yan Shan and Mi Ming, who hid behind their parents. Bai Weng motioned to everyone to keep silent and let him calm down. After a while, Qian Er opened his eyes panting, and a hidden red light flashed in his eyes.

Qianer looked at the many people standing in front of him, and vaguely remembered the village chief Shen Xiang and the three peers of Hua Yuan, Yan Shan, and Mi Ming.

Qian'er shouted: "Bai Weng?"

"You're awake!" Bai Weng cleared his throat, pointed to the other person and said, "This is the cultivator I invited, from today onwards, you four children, will practice spells with him!"

Qian'er dragged his still tired body and got out of bed: "Can you make me stronger!"

"As long as you want!" said Bai Weng, pointing at the man, who had sword eyebrows and crane eyes, his hair combed in a high bun, and a brown robe made of unknown materials, and he shivered without wind.

This man said to the few villagers: "The contemptible Chen Guang will definitely give everything he has to let these children step into the way of heaven and reverse the destiny of heaven!"

Qian'er fell to his knees with a 'plop': "Master!"

Seeing the situation, the other three also knelt down to worship Chen Guang one by one: "Master!"

"Okay!" Chen Guang seemed to be very pleased, "Hurry up!"

"Child, the resentment in your heart is too heavy!" Father Chao, who was standing in the crowd, couldn't help but come out at this moment, and gently patted Qian'er's thin shoulder with his big and generous hand.

Qian'er didn't know why, and said something that made him feel that he was not suitable for his age: "A family of hundreds of lives, still waiting for me to comfort, comfort!"

"Alas!" Father Chao sighed, "Senior Bai, I have a reluctant request below, I don't know ......"

Bai Weng stroked his beard: "But it's okay to say!"

"This child has just arrived, his body is still very weak, and in addition, several children have not had time to accept the life of leaving their parents, I wonder if it is okay to wait for two more days to take them away?"

"Okay, let these children get acquainted with each other first, and then Chen Guang will take them to the depths of the dense forest of this spiritual realm to cultivate!" Bai Weng finished speaking, turned his head and looked out the window, and in the distance were the mountains and trees.

In the next few days, Qianer ate and drank with a few friends, and the order of age was Qianer, Huayuan, Yan Shan, and Miming. The day of separation is coming, Chen Guang led the four children, and under the attention of everyone, a light talisman flew out, illuminating the space under his feet, and disappeared in place with a snort!

"The old man has also taken his leave!" Bai Weng turned around, clasped his fists at all the villagers, and then disappeared into thin air. The nest father, Ye Shenxiang and the child's parents stayed where they were for a long time and were reluctant to leave.

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The mountain flowers are red and falling, the geese go to Yu to fly over, I don't know that behind the old house, the mulberry fruit is not picked.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons are reincarnated. The four of them followed Chen Guang to practice in the depths of the woods in the spiritual world, and before they knew it, the mountain flowers bloomed eight times. Eight years! In the blink of an eye, it has passed!

The picture of the memory switches, in the woods, a person stands with a sword, vigilantly watching the person holding the sword opposite.

The sword-wielding man shouted violently, kicked the ground on his toes, and rushed towards the sword-wielding man at great speed: "Big brother, take my move!"

The man holding the sword, his face was not in a hurry, but his eyes did not dare to relax for a moment, he paid attention to the path under the feet of the man holding the sword, and when he swung his sword, he dodged and dodged.

"It's not over yet!" the sword-wielding man then shouted, his hand castrated non-stop, and when he passed the sword-wielding man, a sword light burst out from the sword body, "The first form of the Jiufu Sword Technique - Wind and Cloud Attack!"

The man holding the sword saw the sword light in front of him, and he didn't feel that a cold sweat had come out. Cheering up the spirit of twelve o'clock, he clenched the handle of the knife, and a stream of spiritual power entered the blade, only to see that he also said lightly: "The first style of "Knife Duel" - sweeping thousands of armies!"

The person who holds the knife knows that the first form of the "Sword Decision" he has cultivated is an offensive move, not that he doesn't want to defend, but it is really a move that has no defense at the moment.

The sword light slashed diagonally, the sword light was also flourishing, and the two rays of light collided together in the blink of an eye, and the first thing I heard was the sound of a metal collision of 'clanging', and after a while, a muffled sound of 'bang' came from the contact point of the two lights. There was also an expanding gas emitted at the same time, pushing the two of them back two or three feet.

After the breath subsided, the clothes on the arms and chest of the sword-wielding man were torn by the explosion, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and spilled onto the stiff hilt of the sword.

The person holding the knife on the opposite side was slightly better injured, and the cuffs of his arm were blown into shreds. The pained expression of the sword-wielder smiled at this moment, and one of his bodies fell to the ground unsteadily. Seeing the situation, the man with the knife rushed over to catch it, and asked eagerly, "Second brother, don't you tight?"

"Hehe, ahem," the fallen man laughed, "Fortunately, I was finally able to use this first form." ”

"Yes, the power is very domineering! But don't force yourself too much!" The two of them walked step by step towards the depths of the woods.

Take a closer look at the two. The person holding the sword, sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, Xiao Chang's cheeks, as if sharpened by a sword, were sharp and angular, a strand of black hair on his eyes floated in his ears with the wind, his eyes were free of impurities, and his purple robe shook in the wind. The person holding the sword, with red eyes and phoenix eyebrows, and a high bun of hair, although his face was painful, the perseverance on his face was still on his face.

A floating woman walked across the other side and said, "Big brother, second brother, why are you two like this again?"

The man holding the sword said: "Yan Shan is here, quickly hold on to the eldest brother, he is not lightly injured!"

The man with the sword replied, "I'm fine." ”

But it turned out that these three people were Qian'er, Hua Yuan and Yan Shan. Because his relatives were killed by the sword, Qianer insisted on not wanting this kind of weapon, so he chose a three-foot long knife. Hua Yuan is the one who holds the sword.

Looking at the changes in the past few years, the first thing is that she can't recognize her, the eighteenth change of the female college, and the young girl's youth has faded, and she looks solemn and atmospheric at this time. The willow leaf curved eyebrows appear and disappear under the long bangs, and the creamy jade-like face reveals a rare masculinity of a girl.

Yan Shan tied up her loose hair with a crimson ribbon. One hand pressed on Qian'er's shoulder, and the other hand pressed on Hua Yuan's shoulder, she closed her eyes and drank softly, and two streams of spiritual power quickly flowed down Yan Shan's palm to Qian'er, Hua Yuan.

Qian'er, Hua Yuan said in unison: "Yan Shan, don't ......"

"Don't speak, the true yuan in your two bodies is running around now. ”

Qian'er, Hua Yuan sat cross-legged when he heard this, and he didn't have to worry about someone disturbing him around anyway. After a stick of incense, the three of them opened their eyes at the same time. Taking a deep breath, the three of them stood up. Qian'er smirked: "Every time, it is Yan Shan who heals the two of us, hehe!"

Hua Yuan was not good at words, and then said: "Yes." ”

Yan Shan pouted and said, "Every time you two die, you don't want to die!"

"Not next time!" Qian Er gently patted Yan Shan's shoulder, changed the subject and asked, "What about Mi Ming?"

Yan Shan said, "Where else can he be?"

Hua Yuan said coldly: "Study the formation with the master!"

"Yes, he is now obsessed with the formation, and it is strange to say that he and the master can really sit together for a month or two!"

Qian Er said as he walked: "It's not a bad thing that he is interested in this, besides, Mi Ming's talent in formations and talisman formations is far from comparable to you and me, I believe he will definitely be able to develop!"

Yan Shan and Hua Yuan followed closely, and the three of them walked towards the depths of the dense forest, and their figures gradually dissipated: "I hope so!"

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"Big brother?" Hua Yuan whispered to Qian'er in front of him.

Qian'er stopped his progress: "I know the way, and Yan Shan is also careful." ”

It turned out that they noticed that something was wrong with the aura around them, but when they noticed it, they had already entered the range controlled by the other party's force. In the void, a soft groan came: "The first formation of the Nine Realms Reincarnation Array - Open the sky is vast!"

Suddenly, the three of them felt that their feet were soft, and when they looked down, there was nothing unusual, but their feet seemed to be bound by ropes. Yan Shanhua was slightly surprised: "Big brother?

"Mi Ming, look at the big brother breaking your formation!" Qian Er shouted, the long knife appeared in response, and a stream of spiritual power was injected into the blade, and Qian Er fiercely plunged the knife obliquely into his feet, "Break!" Qian Er suddenly felt the pressure under his feet subside, and he bounced out of a foot lightly.

"It's useless!" Mi Ming's smug voice came from the air, "only you are in my formation, and this ground is like my hand." ”

Qian'er put the knife into the Nasu ring: "Okay!

"Ah?...... Wrong... Huh?" Mi Ming heard his eldest brother admit defeat for the first time, and he couldn't believe it, could it be because he used all his strength?

Yan Shan said distressedly: "The eldest brother and the second brother have just practiced, and they are both deeply injured, how can they still have the strength to break your formation!"

Mi Ming justified himself and said: "I'll just say it! Big brother broke the formation, but he has never been defeated!"

Qianer said with a sigh of relief. "I thought you begged me to break the formation, and I admitted defeat when I admit defeat. But since you said that you were defeated, defeated, then I will break your formation!"

Mi Ming also became serious: "Okay, big brother, I'll show all my strength!"

"Break!" Before Yaming could finish speaking, Qian'er raised his knife and slashed at the ground. Qian'er thought to himself that he might be bound by some spiritual power, but now he can't see his strength.

Mi Ming said, "I said it was useless!"

Qian'er also chuckled: "Really?"

Mi Ming suddenly said intermittently: "You...... You...... Big Brother ......"

Hua Yuan and Yan Shan on the side were also suspicious when they heard the sound, and when they turned their eyes, they saw Qian Er slashing at the ground of his feet, taking a step forward, and then slashing at his feet, and taking another step. It's just that the interval between these two knives is extremely short, and ordinary people seem to be referring to a slash.

In this way, Qian'er took one step at a time, and when he finally walked out of the five zhang distance, the binding force under his feet was completely eliminated, and it seemed that it was within the scope of the detachment formation. Not far away, Mi Ming's bitter gourd face, obviously helpless.

Qian'er nodded at him and said, "This formation is quite powerful!, but your current strength should only be able to control one point, and when you can control the whole face, I may really not be able to get out!" After speaking, Qian'er's eyes fell dark.