The flower protector of the female president

Chen Xing injured the enemy with the imperial needle just now, and instantly knocked down the weapon in the enemy's hand. These people have never seen this kind of imperial object. In their eyes, Chen Xing seemed to be like a fairy in the legend .

Daoist Qingsong and Baimei and the others dared to attack, they all put on a defensive stance, taking strict precautions, for fear that Chen Xing's flying needle would fly over from some direction and attack them unexpectedly.

But Chen Xing stood still at this moment, murmuring: "Mom!"

But it turns out that people are conscious after birth, but their childhood consciousness will continue to grow with age, and they will gradually fill up their childhood memories as they get more exposed to the outside world. Many people will never think of their childhood memories throughout their lives. memories, while some may have a sudden flash of inspiration at the end of their lives, remembering the moment when the baby was in the arms of the mother.

This is the consciousness buried in people. Those memories do not disappear, but are buried in the brain by the constant influx of new things. Just imagine, people see different things every day, know different people and things, dozens of Over the years, that number is astonishing.

Therefore, the older a person is, the more blurred his childhood memories will be.

When people get old, on the contrary, childhood memories will emerge, which also proves that those consciousness and memories have not disappeared, but you can't remember them.

Chen Xing was hugged and fled the rivers and lakes back then, when he was only about one year old, those memories were actually still in his mind, but they were covered up by years of dust, so he couldn't remember them.

But when he cultivated through the body, the realm of chaos was wide open, and when his mind was strong, when he activated the flying needle, he hooked up those deeply buried memories.

"Bowen, take the child away!"

Chen Xing suddenly saw a young woman about 20 years old in her mind, this woman was very beautiful, and she was stuffing herself into the arms of a man.

Chen Xing turned his head and glanced at the man. He was also very young, but he looked very similar to himself.

The young man said: "Yanran, let's go together!"

The woman named Yanran said: "I can't go, you take the stars with you, I stop them, they just want to snatch your jade pendant and dragon and phoenix purple gold stove, they will not do anything to me, but you have to take the stars with you, Otherwise, it will be subject to them!"

Chen Xing stretched out his hands to the young woman in the man's arms, and called out inaccurately: "Mom!"

The woman named Yan Ran had tears in her eyes, lowered her head and kissed him on the cheek, and said, "Xing Xing is good, let's go shopping with Dad!"

Gritting his teeth, the young man finally picked up Chen Xing, turned around and was about to go out.

The young woman said to the man: "You will be safe then, let someone send a letter secretly, I will find you!"

The fragment suddenly disappeared.

Chen Xing stood there dumbfounded, his lips trembling.He knew that in this fragment in his mind, the young and beautiful woman was his mother, and the young man named Bowen was his father.

Some running fragments flashed by.

The screen stopped at a scene where his father, Chen Bowen, led him to run away on the road, and many people chased after him, and they surrounded them after a while.The young Chen Xing opened a pair of big eyes, looked at the people surrounding them in Chen Bowen's arms, and cried as soon as his small mouth was flattened. Chen Bowen patted Chen Xing gently, and said softly: "Xing'er, don't be afraid." , Dad is here!"

Then those people surrounding Chen Bowen and his son began to besiege Chen Bowen. Chen Bowen was very good at martial arts, and he repelled them several times. It seemed that his skill had reached the peak of the first layer of Chaos Art, but he hadn't broken through the first layer and reached the second layer. realm.

Even so, those surrounding Chen Bowen couldn't do anything to him.

At this time, someone suggested to stop and talk to Chen Bowen.

Just as he was talking, Chen Xing suddenly felt his young father's body stiffen. Then he roared angrily and slapped his palm behind him. A Taoist priest behind him stepped back quickly and looked at Chen Bowen with a sinister smile.When Chen Xing saw the Taoist priest's face, he was very familiar with it.

Then I heard someone beside me say: "Qingsong, well done!"

Chen Bowen reached behind him, pulled out the weapon stuck behind his back, and took a look in front of him, but it was a whisk full of blood. He threw away the whisk, and fought with the group of people again. In the end, the wound continued to bleed. Exhausted, he opened a gap and escaped.

The screen cuts out again.

Then the picture that floated in Chen Xing's mind was an old man with a kind face. He hugged Chen Xing, glanced at the man on the ground, and said to Chen Xing: "Baby, don't be afraid, grandpa hug!"

And this kind-faced old man is Bai Xiaosheng.

In Bai Xiaosheng's arms, Chen Xing stretched out his little hand to the man on the ground, and said inaccurately, "Dad, Dad."

Bai Xiaosheng caressed Chen Xing's head, and said with a smile: "Dad is asleep, let's not disturb him, go home with grandpa, grandpa will give you a toy!"

Then, Chen Xing's memories became clearer and clearer. The childhood days on the mountain kept flashing in his mind, and later it became a scene that he was very familiar with, and he could recall it without using his thoughts.

These memories flashed through his mind very quickly, and only a dozen seconds had passed. When he raised his head, he saw Daoist Qingsong and Baimei carefully staring at him, preventing him from making a move.

With tears in Chen Xing's eyes, he suddenly pointed at Daoist Qingsong, and shouted: "It turns out that you, an old thief, attacked my father!"

Daoist Qingsong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't know what Chen Xing was talking about, and said, "You, what are you talking about? How did I know your father?"

Chen Xing clearly remembered that in the memory clip just now, the person who attacked Chen Bowen from behind was none other than Taoist Qingsong when he was young.

He gritted his teeth, glared at Daoist Qingsong and said, "You still want to quibble! Back then you fought with a group of people for the Chaos Art and surrounded my father. Someone proposed to negotiate. My father stopped negotiating with you, but you took advantage of my father not to talk to you. Prepare, sneak attack from behind, and insert the whisk in your hand into my father's back! Now that I think about it, it's you!"

After hearing Chen Xing's words, Daoist Qingsong opened his mouth wide in surprise.If it weren't for the people who participated in the robbing of the Chaos Art at that time, they would never have known about the old events of 20 years ago.And what Chen Xing said was absolutely correct, obviously he was really there. Could it be that he was really the child in that man's arms?

After he injured Chen Bowen, an incense burner fell from Chen Bowen's body. No one else noticed. He also saw the jade pendant thrown out of his neck.

"You, you are actually the child in that man's arms? Then, the Chaos Art is on your body?" Daoist Qingsong said with a sense of comprehension.

He suddenly understood why Chen Xing's martial arts were so high at such a young age, and why he did not come from the same martial art as Bai Xiaosheng.

"That's right, are you still going to grab it today? Hmph, I'm afraid you will die today!" Chen Xing stared at Daoist Qingsong with fiery eyes.

If it wasn't for Daoist Qingsong's surprise attack, his father Chen Bowen would have been able to retreat completely. It was precisely because of Daoist Qingsong's blow that he lost a lot of blood and his physical strength was getting worse and worse. Finally, he died in a fierce battle until Bai Xiao The students came and rescued Chen Xing.

Those helpers invited by Daoist Qingsong heard that Chen Xing had the Chaos Art, and their hearts moved, but thinking that Chen Xing had already reached the realm of imperial needles, they could only think about it.The white eyebrows were also their general thoughts. Although they were moved by the Chaos Art, they had no choice but to give up their thoughts when they thought that Chen Xing had already reached the realm of imperial needles.

You must know that Baimei has only developed such a unique skill as eagle eye in his poor life. It is impossible for him to practice the realm of imperial objects in his life. In his opinion, it is just a legend written in the book.

The corner of Daoist Qingsong's mouth twitched, and he suddenly said to Baimei and a few helpers: "This kid has the Chaos Art in his body. Let's work together to kill him and steal the Chaos Art. Who else in the world is our opponent? If you don't do it, I'm afraid he won't either!" I will let you go!"

At this moment, he knew that he was in great trouble. If he didn't encourage others to help, he would have to wait for death.

Bai Mei and the others listened to Daoist Qingsong's words, and thought to themselves, I'm afraid this young man won't let us survive Longhu Mountain, so it's better to fight him to the death, it would be better if we can get the Chaos Art!

These few people looked at each other and reached an agreement, and suddenly shot at Chen Xing.

Chen Xing didn't want to make things difficult for others. At this time, he only had the old Daoist Qingsong in his eyes, but he didn't want to explain to others, so he slapped Daoist Qingsong with his hand.

Daoist Qingsong hurriedly backed away, and the old men beside him hurried over to help. They sent out six palms, trying to catch Chen Xing's palm, but when the two palms collided, the three of them flew backwards, and they couldn't match Chen Xing's palm. star palm.

At this time, Bai Mei also extended his palms towards Chen Xing from behind, and imagined that Chen Xing would be seriously injured as he did a few days ago.

Turning around, Chen Xing slapped him, and sent Bai Mei flying away.

At this moment, Daoist Qingsong waved his whisk and sneaked towards Chen Xing's back.This scene is very similar to when he attacked Chen Bowen 20 years ago.

Chen Xingweizhi had already noticed Daoist Qingsong's movements, and without turning his head, he slapped Fuchen behind him with his palm.The whisk was made of tungsten steel, and the front tungsten steel wire was extremely strong, but Chen Xing took it with his flesh and blood palm. Daoist Qingsong was secretly proud when he saw it, and thought, your palm will definitely be pierced with countless holes.

Unexpectedly, the tungsten steel wire on the whisk was pierced into Chen Xing's palm, but it couldn't pierce through it. A huge force came from Chen Xing's palm, and the whisk in Daoist Qingsong's hand couldn't hold it, and the whisk suddenly shot towards Chen Xing like an arrow. The chest of Daoist Qingsong.

Daoist Qingsong didn't expect this move, and the distance was so close, Chen Xing's palm slapped extremely hard, and the flying whisk came at such a fast speed that he couldn't dodge it.

Just hearing a "poof", Daoist Qingsong's fly fly flew upside down and stabbed him in the chest, straight into the shaft.

Daoist Qingsong let out a scream, fell a few meters, and fell to the ground, with blood spurting from his mouth. It was obvious that he could not survive.

Chen Xing yelled violently: "Stop it all!"

Baimei and the others trembled in fright and stopped.

Chen Xing walked in front of Taoist Qingsong, only to see a big hole in his chest was pierced by the whisk, and he was dead on the ground at this moment, motionless.

This person used to sneak attack Chen Xing's father with a whisk, and killed his own apprentice with a whisk, but now he injured his own life by sneak attacking Chen Xing, and he deserved it.