"Qingshu! Qingshu!"

Chen Lian heard Guo Yitong's voice and looked at him.

Then Guo Yitong was shaken by the brilliance that had not yet calmed down in the boy's eyes. He suddenly had a premonition in his heart that he seemed not to have brought him here today.

He felt regretful. Could it be that he had been in the world for a long time, so he had to doubt everything he saw?

Guo Yitong, why did you become like this?

"Uncle Guo, Uncle Wu is so awesome." The boy's tone was still as calm as before, but why did Guo Yitong, a person as sensitive as he did not notice the yearning in his tone?

"you--"

"Uncle Guo, can't I really practice martial arts anymore?" Chen Lian asked very seriously. He pulled his clothes upwards, revealing the wounds on his arms. "In fact, I didn't like martial arts at first, because before, I was abducted by a kidnapped and sold into a killer organization. They made many of us fight together. I hate fighting, and later I finally ran out and disappeared soon after I got home."

Chen Lian lowered his eyes: "Actually, I don't want to say this to Uncle Guo, I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable. When I woke up in a mass grave behind, I was covered in injuries. I was a mother-in-law who called herself a poisonous woman. She helped me with a bug so that I could walk again. She said I couldn't practice martial arts anymore, but Uncle Guo, I want to practice martial arts now."

Guo Yitong listened blankly. He never expected that a child who was only ten years old would have experienced so much.

How could he not know that he could not practice martial arts? He even found out what scars there were in the Tiantang Gu in his body.

It is precisely because of those scars and the Heavenly Toad Gu that he kept his suspicious of him.

I didn't expect that there were so many hidden stories behind this.

Guo Yitong, Guo Yitong, you are seriously ill!

He couldn't bear to see the boy's bright eyes dim, and he didn't even know how to let him practice martial arts, but-

He lowered his head and said, "Chen Lian, it's okay. You see, Uncle Guo is not very good at martial arts. As long as you study medicine well in the future, you can still gain a status in the world."

But he doesn't want to!

I came to the martial arts world, wouldn’t it be a pity if I didn’t use Wuliang’s sword?

He was indeed excited by the fight between Wu Yi and Shan Qianzhong just now and his heart was a little turbulent, but more importantly, he wanted to be free.

He has always followed his original heart and lived in a dull manner in every world.

But this time, he had other ideas.

Perhaps after experiencing too many worlds, he also has some human things - such as desire.

At least he rarely has the idea of ​​having something.

When Guo Yitong saw that Chen Lian didn't say anything, he grabbed his hair.

On the other side, Fan Qianzhong was fine. He was also a master. Even though the dead branch was already on his neck, he successfully used low-level means such as sprinkling lime powder to escape.

But, is his methods really low-level?

That may not be possible.

In the world, as long as you can survive, it is good.

"I don't want to fight you anymore." Shan Qianzhong had returned to normal, his face hidden under the black cloak, only his chin was exposed under the moonlight.

Fan Qianzhong moved, and the rest of the demon sect also headed towards Master Fu Guang. Finally, the demons ceased to fight, and the two sides stood in confrontation.

"Didn't Qu Xie come?" The one who spoke was Master Fu Guang.

She was a kind-looking old lady in her fifties, but Chen Lian felt that her calm face was a bit hypocritical.

There is a saying that appearance is born from the mind, but it is actually based on scientific basis.

Whatever a person thinks in his heart is usually expressed. Over time, the facial muscles will form memories.

Of course, some of the worst people will have the most kind faces.

"How could our leader come to your Central Plains martial arts world from thousands of miles away! But Old Lady Fu Guang, hand over your big disciple, responsible for our Demon Sect will one day destroy your Central Plains martial arts world."

The Demon Cult is talking about an old man who listens to the voice, that is, the person who just started fighting with Master Fu Guang.

"Ha, it's really a big tone." Master Fu Guang looked ugly. This time, because of Zi Mo's incident, her Emei Sect was so shameless. "If you have the ability to ask me for someone, let Qu Xie do it himself!"

"So, Master is not going to give it to others?"

Someone on the side of the righteous path said: "It is absolutely impossible to hand over Fairy Zi Mo to you."

At this time, Guo Yitong had already taken Chen Lian out.

The one who just yelled at "Fairy Zi Mo" was a young knight. Looking at his resentful eyes, Chen Lian guessed that this person should be the person of Fairy Zi Mo.

In the future, Fairy Zi Mo will give birth to a favorite of Heaven. This favorite of Heaven will have a peerless face, which almost makes countless good men in the Central Plains Demon Sect fascinated.

Chen Lian felt that he could not think about it, and when he thought about it, his face twitched and he was extremely embarrassed.

The two sides of the devil had another verbal battle. Chen Lian suddenly said, "Uncle Guo, where is Fairy Zimo now?" As soon as Chen Lian finished speaking, the people on both the devil stopped talking and looked at him.

Guo Yitong didn't expect Chen Lian to suddenly speak, which attracted the attention of others, and said a little embarrassedly: "Of course in the Emei Sect--"

Before he finished speaking, Guo Yitong suddenly realized.

Master Fu Guang over there was not a fool: "Okay, you are so cunning, using this trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain!"

Chen Lian also felt several murderous gazes falling on him, and he was not afraid.

The Valley of Medicine King is the right way, and he will most likely be the right way in the future.

"Hahaha," Suddenly, a thick fog of roses came from the sky. Everyone saw sixteen people carrying a long red gauze sedan chair in the air, and four people were sprinkling rose petals in front and behind the sedan chair.

Chen Lian: "..." What a classic way of appearance. If he guessed correctly, this person is Qu Xie, the Demon Sect.

"Qu Xie!"

A gust of wind blew, and the red gauze of the sedan chair was lifted by the wind. Qu Xie, wearing a golden mask, came out of the sedan chair, and the red clothes were swaying. In the sedan chair behind him, there was a beautiful man in white.

"Zi Mo!" Master Fu Guang's expression changed drastically.

Qu Xie: "I didn't expect that the people in the Central Plains are not as smart as a child. It really disappointed me."

"Qu Xie, you big devil, let Fairy Zi Mo be released-" The boy who had not finished speaking was dead the next moment.

Qu Xie sneered: "Don't take Zi Mo away, will you let us abort our children? I think so beautifully!"

He suddenly raised his hand, and everyone was on guard and stared at him with breath.

I saw him placing the flute across his face, and the strange sound rang out again, suddenly cutting through the silence, which made people's hearts pound and blood condensed.

The head of Kunlun Sect suddenly shouted: "Be careful, everyone!"

As the sound was heard, everyone was upset, and then the person with a lower martial arts skills began to wave the butcher knife towards their own people.

The fight began again, and the long blade was waving in the darkness. The fierce light suddenly appeared in the eyes of those controlled people. Every time the light of the sharp blade flashed, blood beads were sprayed, and blood was splashed everywhere as the blood beads splattered with blood flowers, splashing everywhere.

In the chaos, Guo Yitong took Chen Lian back again. This time Wu Yi did not join the fight, but just protected the two of them.

Chen Lian found that Qu Xie seemed to have looked at him from afar.

There were ripples in Chen Lian's heart.

Internal force, is this internal force?
Chapter completed!