Even if we meet, we should not know [old version]

It is really a wave of ups and downs, and another wave.Feng Zhaoming frowned, he knew that Qingfeng probably didn't know much about the situation, so he didn't ask any more questions, just nodded slightly, started to walk towards Wangqing Peak.

As he approached Wangqing Peak, Feng Zhaoming released his consciousness, and at a glance he saw Qianqing sitting on the ground with her knees bent.His shoulders were shaking, and his emotions were out of control.

It caused Wangqing Peak to be filled with dark clouds and thunderstorms.

The aura of Fulong spread out in all directions, and all the beasts flinched and flinched silently.

Wanxian sat in front of Qianqing and said softly, "Young master...follow me."

Qian Qing suddenly raised her head from between her knees, looked at Wan Xian with fixed eyes, and kept silent.

The man continued: "Wherever you want to go, I will take you there. You..."

"I want to find someone." Qian Qing said hoarsely, "But...but I don't know who to find..."

Saying that, Qianqing covered her face with her hands, looking very sad.

Wanxian said: "That's nothing to get in the way, Wanniang will always be with you. I will help you find whoever you want. I am very good at finding people. Isn't it Wanniang who found the little father-in-law?" ?"

Before the words were finished, Amao who was standing beside Qianqing suddenly jumped up, climbed up to the top of the master's head three times and two times, and seemed to be angrily waving his big pincers at Wanxian, dancing with his hands and feet, saying something 'Kaka'.

Wanxian smiled and said, "Yes, yes. It wasn't the young man I found, it was Amao who found it."

Ah Mao's expression froze, his octopus relaxed, and he lay on top of his master's head.

Qianqing stretched her right hand upwards, grabbed it, put it back on her shoulder, and asked, "What you said...is it true?"

Wanxian looked deeply at Qianqing, raising her hand as if to touch Qianqing's right hand.

However, this action involved the huge unhealed wound on Wanxian's chest. She withdrew her hand calmly and said firmly: "I will never dare to lie to the young master."

"Alright then," Qian Qing said, "I'll go with you."

After saying that, Qianqing propped her hands on her knees, trying to stand up.

However, the pain in his forehead made him dizzy.

Wanxian hurriedly said: "Be careful——"

At this moment, Wanxian felt the aura of Feng Zhaoming coming, she paused, walked out of the door, and looked up to the sky.

Feng Zhaoming lowered his head and frowned, looked at Wanxian, and said, "Where are you taking Qianqing?"

Wanxian took a step forward, walked out of the door and said sharply: "Where is the young grandpa going, it has nothing to do with you!"

Feng Zhaoming said: "Qianqing is the first disciple under my lord, so she has something to do with me."

"Hmph!" Wanxian turned her head away from him, and said proudly, "I want to take the young man down the mountain, what can you do?"

Feng Zhaoming said: "Qianqing is young and dignified, there are many dangers at the foot of the mountain, if he encounters danger, I hope my family will not be kind to let it go. This lord will not allow it."

"It's not up to you to decide!"

"Whether I can be the master, is it up to you to decide."

"What an arrogant boy, so to speak," Wanxian said fiercely, "Do you still want to fight me? Last time I was coaxed by you, and you won once by luck. Do you think you can win this time?" ?”

Feng Zhaoming shook his head and said: "I don't want to fight with you, I just want to say, Qianqing, you and Wanxian are going down the mountain, I'm afraid you are looking for the owner of the broken gangue. Do you know who that person is?"

Inside Wangqing Peak Hall, Qian Qing was sitting on the ground, she was startled suddenly after hearing Feng Zhaoming's words, and he raised his head.

Then Feng Zhaoming said with a solemn expression: "The sea of ​​people is vast, if there is no news, how difficult it is to find someone."

Back then, when the son of the Immortal Lord was left behind, the Zhengyang Immortal Sect devoted all its efforts to recover Qian Qing after spending more than ten years.

If you want to rely on Qianqing alone, you will undoubtedly be looking for a needle in a haystack.

Qian Qing stood up from the ground and asked, "How about that?"

Without waiting for Feng Zhaoming to answer, Qian Qing asked even louder: "What should I do? I don't know anything, what do you want me to do? I... If I can't find that person..."

Qianqing couldn't control it anymore, he stretched out his hand to hold his forehead, closed his eyes, curled up and fell to the ground.

Feng Zhaoming hurriedly walked towards the hall.Unwilling, Wanniang raised her hand to grab her.

However, she felt a sharp pain in her chest, which made it difficult for her to move.

Feng Zhaoming walked up to Qianqing's side in a few steps, lifted his robe with his right hand, and knelt beside Qianqing on one knee.

On Qianqing's forehead, the crouching dragon's aura was manic, and there were faint silver dragon patterns flashing on his forehead.

At the dantian, Queyan Erhe, who had always been quietly lurking, seemed to be disturbed by this fluctuation, and a monstrous wave of flames rose into the sky.

"Qianqing, calm down." Feng Zhaoming said, "I have a way to remind you."

Then without further ado, he took out the crystal box and poured out the bright red liquid inside.

Attracted by the blood essence in front of her, Qianqing slowly opened her eyes.

Sect Master Bairen's blood rolled into a ball in the air, and after a while, it gradually elongated and became a thin line.

The thin lines spontaneously drilled into Qianqing's left ear, flowed into the brain, and then flowed out of the right ear.

Qianqing was shocked.

Countless fragments of time flashed before his eyes, making a squeaky sound.

These fragments of time record everything from his childhood to the present.

Qianqing stared blankly at the pieces.

Although the fragments are solidified, they are bright and bright.Occasionally, some black and white fragments flashed past him, like extinguished stars, injured and dying, crumbling.

The line of blood drilled from his left ear quickly rushed to the darkest fragment in front.

The fragment was reinfused with life, revealing a faint light.

Qianqing saw two people in a dim room.

One is himself, the other cannot see the face.However, the breath made his heart move.

The man's skin was extremely white, and the exposed wrist was like Haoyu.

And I actually... actually pressed on that person's body.

Even though the fragments in front of her were still, Qianqing clearly heard the other party's rapid panting.

Qianqing's breathing also became rapid, and he stretched out his hand forward, as if trying to move forward to touch something.

More and more blood entered from his left ear.

Qianqing saw again that she was lying on the bed with the man on top of her.

The man coughed badly and his body was shaking.

Two young bodies are intertwined, the bed sheet is wrinkled...

"Little Grandpa," Wanxian saw that Bairen's blood had been used up for a long time, but Qianqing was still silent, so she called out again and again: "Little Grandpa, Little Grandpa!"

Her voice brought Chiharu back to reality.He turned his head, looked at Wanxian, then at Feng Zhaoming.

Wanxian asked anxiously, "Little Grandpa, what do you think?"

"I..." Qianqing frowned and said, "I saw it, some."

Feng Zhaoming asked quietly: "Have you seen who that person is?"

Qianqing shook her head, then nodded again.

Seriously said: "I seem to have had a skin-to-skin relationship with that person."