Someone always hinders my strategy

When Wan Yan opened his eyes, the eye sockets were still wet, as if he hadn't woken up from the memory, but it was also with the continuous recovery of the memory that Wan Yao became more and more aware of the difference between himself and his previous life.

Not only because of the changes brought about by experience, but more because of Wanjia's unwillingness to follow the old path of the previous life.

And it is precisely because he is trapped in this repeated time cycle that he has the opportunity to grow and grow into a completely different self from his previous life.

"Are you awake?" A woman's voice came from next to her ear, so familiar that Wan Yao immediately turned her head.

It was his mother in the previous life, the mother of the young one in the previous life.

Seeing him pretending to turn his head, the woman immediately shouted happily: "Ah Zheng, he's awake!"

Then I saw a young man with a grass in his mouth, casually said: "The brat is awake? Then don't lie in my wife's arms!"

"Ah Zheng! I'm still a child!"

Hearing this, Wan Yao touched his own bones subconsciously, only to realize that he is only a six-year-old child now.

His small movements certainly did not escape Wan Fangzheng's eyes, but Wan Fangzheng couldn't understand the meaning of his movements, so he asked nonchalantly, "What's your name, and where did you come from?"

Wan Yao pondered for a moment: "I can't remember."

Wan Fangzheng sneered, "Did you fool me?"

Wan Yao frowned, the Wan Fangzheng in front of him was very different from his father in his previous life, and he didn't seem to be fooled at all.

"I really don't have any previous memories." Wanjiao said calmly, "I just remember that someone called me Qinghe before I fell into a coma." He was telling the truth, but it's hard to say where he came from. It's fine if you don't say anything.

Seeing that he didn't appear to be lying, Wan Fang could only soften his tone: "Then what are you going to do?"

"Ah Zheng!" the woman said, "He is still a child and has just woken up. Don't ask him such difficult questions!"

Wan Fangzheng thought, this is not an ordinary child, have you ever seen a six or seven year old child who has lost his memory and can still look calm and speak so clearly what does he remember?

So he weighed his words and said: "Ruru, you can't say that. Look at the Tianshan Child Elder in the storybook. He looks like a child, but he speaks so clearly. Maybe there is an old man in his shell." not die?"

The woman, that is, Zhen Ru, glanced at him: "You also said it was a story, and this child is covered in blood, and I don't know where his family members have gone. He is still crying in his sleep. How can I have the heart for you to press him like this?"

Wan Fangzheng looked at her with an aggrieved face when he heard the words: "Then you have the heart to murder me."

Looking at the pair in front of him, Wan Yan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his eyes, so he turned his eyes and said, "I don't know where to go, can I follow you first?"

Upon hearing this, Zhen Ru looked at him tenderly and smiled, "It's certainly possible."

Wan Fangzheng wanted to say something, but seeing that Zhen Ru had already agreed, she couldn't say anything more, so she had to carry a light bulb and felt uncomfortable all over her body.

After following the two for a while, Wan Yan finally understood what time it was now. At this time, Zhen Ru just ran away from home with Wan Fangzheng, just because she was dissatisfied with the marriage arranged by the family, and happened to meet this hero Wan , so he pulled his clothes and followed him out. After experiencing some things, the two secretly fell in love, and planned to go to the Misty Mountain Villa to get married after traveling around the rivers and lakes.

It's just that although the Zhen family is a problem, the two of them are young, so they can't think so far.

During this period of time, Lu Xi's mother hadn't married into the Lu family, and Lu Xi hadn't been born yet.

Unexpectedly, the time in this life would be so much earlier, Wan Yao lowered her eyes, wondering what she was planning in her heart.

On this day, when the three of them passed a village, they saw crowds of people in the village running towards one direction. Wan Yan looked curiously, glanced at the two of them and did not move.

Wan Fangzheng let out a "tsk" when he saw this, thinking that this kid is really not a good guy, he pretended like this just to let him ask, and when he looked at Zhen Ru again, he really looked at him.

He had no choice but to stop one person and asked, "What's wrong?"

"A fairy elder came to the village to recruit disciples!" Then saw Wan Yao beside them, and said, "As long as children under ten years old can go to test their aptitude, you can let your children try."

This sentence "your child" made Zhen Ru blush, and Wan Fangzheng couldn't find Wan Yao pleasing to his eyes, so he smiled lazily, "Then let's take our child to see it."

He also specifically emphasized "our".

Following the flow of people to the village, I saw a few Taoist priests standing under a big tree at the village, holding some magic weapon in their hands, touching the child's forehead, and muttering something, just Wan Yan always felt a little weird looking at it.

When he got closer, Wan Yao realized something was wrong. He actually saw the white light on the foreheads of those children being absorbed into the magic weapon. He stepped back a few steps, although he wanted to call out their ugly behavior, but he just couldn't It's a child, surrounded by mortals, and it's powerless at this moment.

After that, he tugged at Wan Fangzheng's sleeve, and whispered: "This is wrong, let's leave here."

Wan Fangzheng had long guessed that the origin of this son was different from ordinary people, seeing his serious appearance now, he made some calculations in his heart, so he whispered a few words in Zhen Ru's ear.

Seeing Zhen Ru looking at him with pity, Wan Yan didn't know what Wan Fangzheng and Zhen Ru had said, but at least they were planning to leave, so he didn't think much, and heaved a sigh of relief and planned to retreat.

Suddenly a person shouted, "Is there a child here?"

Wan Yao froze, and suddenly felt that all eyes were on him.

At this moment, Wan Fangzheng also realized that something was wrong, and subconsciously protected Wan Yao behind him, and smiled at them: "My kid loves his family, and he just wanted to come and see, but he really didn't want us, so he grabbed my clothes and talked to me for a long time, Don't let him come to the test."

But the Taoist smiled and said, "This boy has a handsome appearance, so he must be a good seedling for cultivating immortals. If you miss this opportunity because you love your family, you will definitely regret it in the future."

Wan Yan dragged Wan Fangzheng into his sleeve. He was only six years old at the moment, if he really behaved differently, those people would definitely not let him go, so they could only look at Wan Fangzheng.

"Oh, my wife's family is from a scholarly family. I'm not talented. She's just a quack. If the children of the family don't go to the exam to get fame, the elders will blame them." Wan Fangzheng said, but his eyes rolled around. Watching, looking for a place to get out.

It's just that this grand scene has long been surrounded by villagers, so how can they escape?

Suddenly Wan Fangzheng felt a movement of his sleeves, glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and saw Wan Yao's finger pointing in one direction, looking over there, it was indeed the place with the least number of people.

"Fame is only passing away, and prosperity is perishable. How can it compare to the eternity of immortality?" The Taoist is still persuading, but the two of them are planning how to escape.

Without paying attention, Zhen Ru opened her mouth: "Qinghe is my child, he is reluctant to part with us, how can we have the heart to let him go alone?"

Hearing this, Wan Yan was a little moved, and also guessed what Wan Fangzheng said to Zhen Ru just now, fortunately it worked.

But as soon as Zhen Ru opened her mouth, the Taoist snorted coldly: "A woman's opinion!"

Wan Fangzheng wanted to go back, but he felt his sleeve move again, and saw that there was a gap in the previous direction, so he quickly put his left hand on Zhen Ru, his right hand on Wan Yan, and ran there. Handsome, he quickly got through the gap.

After the Taoist noticed it, they rushed to catch up one after another. Seeing that Wan Fangzheng had used lightness kung fu, they also took out magic weapons to chase after each other.

After running not far, Wan Fangzheng was finally caught up.

There is no way, no matter how handsome his qinggong is, he is just a mortal, how can it compare to the magic of the fairy family?

A few Taoist priests surrounded them in a circle, and the leading Taoist sneered, "You don't have to drink a toast."

"Wait!" But Wan Yan said, "I'll go with you, don't hurt them."

The Taoist raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Brat, the choice is not in your hands."

Wan Yan suddenly drew a dagger from his sleeve. This dagger was given to him by Zhen Ru when he was playing in the city a few days ago, because he stared at it for a long time: "If you hurt them, I will commit suicide immediately. I think, living me is worth more than dead me, right?"

The Taoist narrowed his eyes: "Little devil, you are very smart." Seeing Wan Yao heaved a sigh of relief, the corner of the Taoist's mouth curled into a cruel smile, "Unfortunately, there are a hundred ways to keep you alive."

As soon as the words fell, a flame burst out from the Taoist's hand and hit the three of them directly.

Wan Fangzheng immediately stood in front and drew his sword out of its sheath, but the other Taoists behind him also made moves, and for a moment, the light of the spell enveloped the three of them.

Wan Yao closed his eyes, he regretted a little, if it wasn't for his own curiosity, if it wasn't for his weakness at the moment, he wouldn't have caused the two of them to die with him, he could do it all over again, but for this pair of him The parents in the previous life died in this life.

For a long time, Wan Yao didn't feel the pain of death. He opened his eyes a little, and saw a man in white standing in front of them holding a sword. "Keep those spells from advancing at all.

Then the man held the hilt of the sword in his hand, drew the sword, swung the sword, and retracted the sword very quickly, and the light and shadow were torn apart.

"Moxiu, are the disciples of this deity also you can think about?" Then the same action as before, but this time it was the figures of those Taoists who were torn apart.

The leading Taoist was the last one, and before he died, he could say: "Ying, Ying Qiushan!"

Ying Qiushan felt better after killing all the demon cultivators. A few days ago, because he couldn't find his little apprentice, he went to the fortune teller to make a fortune for him, but he never thought that if he didn't With this hexagram, he will never see his little apprentice again.

So he walked through Dengtian Gate with anger in his eyes, only to find that he didn't know what his little apprentice looked like when he came down. The name Qinghe was too common.

Fortunately, his little apprentice died, and he felt something in his heart, and he finally caught up. As for the group of devil cultivators, they should act as justice for the heavens.

Of course, what really made him feel better was that he had just acted handsomely in front of the little apprentice. Presumably the little apprentice would admire him very much.

Recalling the precious book "How to Correctly Establish a Profound Image in Front of Apprentices" that she read in the teacher's gate, Ying Qiushan tried her best to maintain her cold expression, turned around and said: "Qinghe, this deity is Ling Tianzong Ying Qiushan is your predestined master."

Very good, the facial expressions and expressions are perfect.

If he hadn't said this to Wan Fangzheng.

The author has something to say:

Hmm... Shizun is a person who is cold on the outside and funny on the inside →→

And... this volume does not guide Master -v-

There are a lot of things to do today, and I don’t think I have time to touch the computer tonight, so I finished coding and posted it in advance (Planning -v-)

In other words...why there are more main attack angles and main receiver angles. I climbed up today and saw the main receiver angles scared me. Fortunately, I can change it→→