The notoriety of fast time travel

Jiang Ying went all the way down from Heiwang Mountain, the trees flew across the trees and the birds and beasts screamed, which was deafening.With magical skills added to the body, he is invincible.

The porcelain-like skin scratched by broken branches and broken wood is coquettish, eye-catching and bright red, but the blood drips down, and the wound has completely healed.

A wild beast with fangs rushed towards him, but the next moment, a silver needle was caught in the eyes of the beast, and with a roar, the silver needle crossed his body and then penetrated the big tree behind him.

Jiang Ying smelled of blood, and was besieged by five or six ferocious beasts when he was on the mountainside, and one of them even tore the flesh off his leg.Another giant python stretched its bloody basin, and he couldn't dodge it in time for the python to hit his shoulder.The mountainside of the road was dangerous for him, but in the end he let everything in his way die.After that, he seemed to be red-eyed, regardless of whether there are insects, snakes and beasts with attacking consciousness, anyone who is on this road will die.

Because of the strong evil spirit, the beasts who saw him did not dare to approach him, so he just became the king of the forest.

From the mountainside down, there are animals constantly eating human corpses, and even more so at the foot of the mountain, there are corpses strewn all over the place, some of them died of poisoning with their faces turned black, and some died of being attacked by animals due to lack of limbs and flesh.

Delusion will indeed make people lose the ability to evaluate risks mentally. Jiang Ying knows that these people are all coming for him, and more clearly, they are all coming for Linglong Box.

Leaving aside the Heiwang Mountain, even if they really reached the top of the mountain, the people from the non-human cult, but those who even know how to avoid the poisonous animals and beasts in this mountain, are undoubtedly looking for death when they go up.

He has the supreme magical skill to protect the body, but this is another magical skill in the virtual arena. In this arena, he dare not pretend to be the best in martial arts in the world, and what gave this group of people courage?

Contemptuously, he walked past the stinking and bug-ridden corpses, and Jiang Ying walked straight to Heifeng City, which was different from the way around Fengcheng when he went to Heiwang Mountain. It can be judged that half a day is enough to travel to Black Wind City.

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In the Zhifeng Pavilion of Black Wind City, such a young man came today. His clothes are messy but can't hide his beauty. The red veil is messy and broken. His posture is arrogant and charming, but he doesn't look feminine at all. beauty.

The old folks in Zhixiu Pavilion couldn't bear to take a second look, and the young master's voice was even more pleasant, full of coldness, but magnetically seductive.

"This body, I want it."

Jiang Ying, who had changed his clothes, stood in front of the bronze mirror, his gestures were full of evil spirits, he opened his sleeves and turned around, very satisfied with this gorgeous attire.

The robe on his body is the bright color he likes, the bright red fabric is supplemented by gold, the gold thread on the edge and the high-quality embroidery work, and the golden manjusawa is climbing up from the hem of the clothes in an unassuming way.

Jiang Ying paid the silver tael (silver tael, not obtained from the human world), turned around and walked towards the bustling street outside the door.

The old man turned around and saw that the young men and women in the shop were obsessed with their faces, "I'm working, I'm working, why are they all in a daze".

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After he took care of everything properly, he stopped at a clean noodle soup stall on a street corner and ordered a bowl of clear noodle soup. He hadn’t eaten since he came down from Heiwang Mountain, so he took the time to appease his hungry stomach.

In today's Black Wind City, people from the Jianghu gather together, as long as they have some famous names in the Jianghu, they basically gather here.There are different sects, different clothes and styles, which sects they come from.

At this moment, Jiang Ying calmed down and relieved his exhaustion. The noodle stall was far away from the bustling area of ​​the street, and it was almost out of the end of the street, in a corner of a corner.

However, it cannot be said that his noodle soup is not delicious, it is just that the location is remote, there are not many customers, and there are only a few sporadic tables of customers.

"Have you heard that Nanyue sent all his disciples to Heiwang Mountain, but there has been no news until now."A man in green shirt at the next table spoke.

"Hmph, I'm afraid they all died on the mountain."The woman in a goose yellow dress said disdainfully.

"It's just a joke that their group of rabble still want to get Linglong Box."A woman who looked to be in her early twenties snorted.

"My Yanshan sect is a major branch of Jianghu sect, and the leader of many sects. There are so many masters in the world, how can other sects compare to it? If I can't get the Linglong box, the Yanshan sect is even more unworthy of other sects."The woman's pride was evident on her face, she was very proud and arrogant.He was busy talking, and the six or seven-year-old children beside him jumped off the stool to play.

"The noodles are good."The noodles with white mist were fragrant, and the old man carefully carried the hot porcelain bowl to a table with only two young girls.

Jiang Ying raised the corners of his lips, lowered his head and took a sip of warm tea. The Yanshan School is indeed a great martial arts school with many disciples, but few of them can really say that they can be famous in the Jianghu for their outstanding martial arts.

Just when Jiang Ying was laughing at the woman's blind arrogance, a scream caught his attention. He saw the six or seven-year-old kid smiling innocently while holding a porcelain bowl, while the girl's head and coat were covered with steam. Noodle.The face was instantly burnt purple, and the skin bulged with blisters.It can be seen that there will be no panacea in the future to scar.

Another woman next to the scalded girl roared angrily, "Whose child is this! Does anyone care?"

The mother of the child in her early twenties and six or seven brothers and sisters from the same school at the table heard the sound, and the mother frowned and said arrogantly: "My child, what's wrong?"

The scalded girl wanted to touch her face with her hands but didn't dare, she burst into tears in fear, "My face...my face won't be ruined"!

Another girl saw her junior sister in pain and yelled, "Your child, why don't you look after me! Now that my junior sister is being hurt like this, how can you tell him to see people in the future!"

"I know my child best, he can do this, it must be your fault first"!The child's mother is tough and will not give in.

It is heard that the girl who was scalded pointed to the kit in the hand of the child in front of her and complained, "This is a token of love given to me by my senior brother. I didn't let him take it but he was disobedient. He bit my hand and used it." The noodles just out of the pan splashed on me, and finally took away my kit."

Seeing the girl's stern accusation, the child seemed to be frightened and cried, and quickly hugged his mother's thigh and sobbed, "Mother, I just want to see, but this sister refuses to give it, and she is still attacking me."

Seeing her child crying, the woman was very distressed, and then angrily took the kit from the child's hand and threw it at the girl's feet, and said sharply, "Isn't it just a broken kit! I don't have anything in Yanshan School, I will ask you for this kit Nang!? It’s really cold-hearted to scold a child angrily for a man of your age!”

"Yeah, it's just a kid, what do you know about him?"The woman in the goose-yellow dress beside the woman said softly.

"It's really embarrassing for such a grown-up to have trouble with children."The man in the blue shirt showed disgust.

"I'm hard-hearted"?The girl seemed to have heard some big joke, "Your child scalded my face like this, so it's fine if you don't give me an explanation, and you don't even apologize. This is the style of your gangsters? Cover up your own children everywhere, If you don't make any sense, who will be cold-hearted if you fall to the ground?"

"Wait, you said you are from the Yanshan School"?The girl's senior sister asked happily.

Hearing that the woman raised her chin slightly, thinking that the other party wanted to flatter her, she was very complacent, "Exactly".

"I heard that the ice lotus ointment in your teaching is a wonderful medicine for treating burns. If you use it for my junior sister, we will not pursue this matter."

Hearing that the scalded girl also showed a hint of expectation, but immediately heard the other party snort coldly, "The ice lotus ointment sent me a treasure, which is not suitable for you people."

"you"!The senior sister was anxious and was about to draw her sword to face each other, but was stopped by the senior sister.

"Forget it, Senior Sister, we are no match for their numbers."The junior sister grabbed the impulsive senior sister in time.After thinking for a moment, the senior sister withdrew her sword.

"Huh! Let's go find the master!"

The junior sister's red and purple face showed sadness, she knelt down and picked up the kit, "From now on, tell me how to face senior brother..."

After the two left, the man in the green shirt knelt down and wiped away the tears from the child's face and comforted him softly, "Don't be afraid, little nephew, no one can bully you."

The woman in the goose yellow dress took the child's mother and sat back, "Senior sister calm down, don't be as knowledgeable as these small sects, they are all ignorant."

Jiang Ying sat at the table without moving a muscle, sipping his tea gracefully, watching with cold eyes.

And the group of people over there gathered at the table talking and laughing again, but the child walked towards this side.

Make a fortune.

Jiang Ying smiled, and just when that little hand was about to touch his waist, he grabbed his short and tender neck with one hand.

Just a little twist and it snaps off.

The author has something to say:

The actor is not a childish person [smiles]