[Comprehensive] The Adventures of the Hidden Prince

At this moment, there is blood and fire on the side, and the wild grass and trees are vast.

The little prince of the Wu tribe is dressed in white clothes, with black hair piled up in smoke, surrounded by ostriches.

Li Jiancheng took a few steps forward, squatted down, and tentatively reached out to touch the little prince's head. He was delighted to find that the other party did not resist.

Looking Xiao Changqin up and down, Li Jiancheng was relieved that he didn't find any wounds.

"who are you?"

The child in front of him blinked his big black eyes and asked softly.

Li Jiancheng: ...It's not good, Changqin was a little cute when she was young.

There was a brilliant smile on his face, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly thought of something.

He couldn't mistake people, so the kid in front of him, whose height reached his waist, was indeed the Changqin he knew.

He met the young Changqin in Honghuang.

In other words, the past that Prince Changqin had forgotten was the future that he had not yet reached.

Li Jiancheng said: "Zhaoming, I am Li Zhaoming."

The young man in gold ruffles the little prince's long black hair, and his lowered eyelashes block the inexplicable look in his eyes.

He thought of Changqin, a lonely soul in the future, wandering alone in time and space for so many years, not knowing where he came from or where he was going.

No matter what happens in the future, I will protect you.

Changqin raised her head and found that one of the birds that had been following her had landed on the shoulder of the young man in gold, and was rubbing against the other's hair quite intimately, her eyes twinkling.

Although, even though he could handle those things just now, it feels pretty good now.

The soft touch on the head and the warm breath on the opponent's body made Xiao Changqin squint her eyes involuntarily.

"I am Prince Changqin."

Li Jiancheng smiled lightly, "I know."

Xiao Changqin tilted her head: "Big brother, you really know me?"

Li Jiancheng said: "Yes, you are the prince of the Wu clan, right?"

Little Changqin nodded, then looked straight into Li Jiancheng's eyes, and blurted out: "Big Brother, do I resemble anyone you know?"

Li Jiancheng raised his eyebrows: "How?"

Xiao Changqin asked earnestly, "Through me, who are you looking at?"

The nostalgia in the eyes of the young man in gold is not for him.

Li Jiancheng was startled, and then said, "It's a very important existence."

"Is it big brother's friend?"

Li Jiancheng was stunned for a moment, looked at Xiao Changqin's lacquered eyes, and said seriously: "It's not friends, it's family."

"Then where did he go?"

"I went to a place far, far away, and I haven't come back yet."

Xiao Changqin bowed her head and thought for a while, family, that is the same existence as her father.

The little prince decided not to pursue the matter of the other party looking at others through him.

Families are always different, and it would be heartbreaking for him to be separated from his father and uncles.

"Big brother, he will definitely come back."

Li Jiancheng smiled lightly: "Then I will lend you a good word."

When he comes back, he will definitely come back, but before he leaves Honghuang, he doesn't even want to see the Changqin he knew.

Basically decipher why he and Luo Hu went to the wrong world at the beginning. The whole Great Desolation seems to be locked outside, they can get in, but they can't get out. The two of them were able to run out with spirit and soul, purely because of their own skills.

Go to the wrong world though.

Fuxi was far behind, looking at the harmonious atmosphere of one big and one small in front of him, he really didn't want to go up.

I always feel that if they interrupt their communication in the past, it will be miserable in the future.

But Fuxi couldn't let Li Jiancheng go alone in the wilderness, at least not before Lingzhu came back.

Fuxi could only bite the bullet and go up, and then got a vigilant look from the little prince of the Wu clan.

"Yaozu Xihuang, why are you here?!"

Just like Fuxi can recognize the prince Changqin at a glance, the little prince of the Wu clan still recognizes the face of the rival family.

At this moment, like a frightened hedgehog, the child stood up with thorns all over his body and grinned at Fuxi.

Fuxi:  …

Fuxi let out a hehe, and said, "You think I'm willing? Little prince, you have a big heart. If you run out alone, you won't be afraid of being picked up and eaten by someone in the prehistoric wilderness."

There was a flash of inspiration on the strings under Prince Changqin's hands, and Fuxi tilted his head to avoid the oncoming attack.

Damn, I forgot that this kid is not weak anymore.

Fuxi glanced at Li Jiancheng and said, "You really have no conscience, you just watch the little prince do something to me?"

Li Jiancheng stood up, still holding Xiao Changqin with one hand, and said, "Can't you hide?"

There are obvious doubts in the peach blossom eyes——

Even a child can hurt you, how weak are you?

Fuxi:  …

Fuxi naturally understood the look in Li Jiancheng's eyes, thinking that he was worried about this child for nothing, this child could completely beat the whole world by himself.

Little Changqin looked at Fuxi, then at Li Jiancheng who was holding her hand, shook Li Jiancheng's hand and said, "Big Brother, you and Emperor Xi?"

Before Li Jiancheng could speak, Fu Xi stepped forward and put his shoulders on his shoulders, laughing at Yan Yan:

"Little prince, you and brother Zhaoming are good brothers."

Li Jiancheng: Who is your good brother?

Glancing at the malicious Fuxi, Li Jiancheng said softly, "Don't listen to his nonsense, it's my third brother who has a good relationship with Fuxi."

Xiao Changqin blinked and said, "The Lingzhu in Zixiao Palace?" If I remember correctly, my father mentioned him.

He also mentioned Xihuang who was always paddling.

"Ah."

Li Jiancheng responded, touched Xiao Changqin's head, and said warmly:

"Will your family worry if you just run out like this?"

Fuxi: "...No, you really think this kid is delicate and soft?"

Fuxi snorted, and looked at the young man in gold who calmly withdrew his hand rather sadly.

Li Jiancheng ignored it, as if he was not the one who gave Fuxi an elbow just now, and then said to Xiao Changqin:

"I will send you back."

Changqin thought for a while, then shook her head: "I'm here to find my father. My father and uncles have gone out, but they never came back."

Li Jiancheng and Fuxi glanced at each other, both thinking of the previous anticlimactic dispute.

Then I heard Xiao Changqin say: "Everyone in the clan said that my aunt was cheated by a demon clan. I heard and told my father, and my father left angrily."

Li Jiancheng/Fuxi: ...

Fuxi said with difficulty: "So, you mentioned this matter to your father?"

Little Changqin's eyes flickered, "Yes."

Li Jiancheng said: "Let's go first, maybe your father has already gone back."

"Oh."

"where to?"

"Ash Mountain."

From the backs of one big and one small, there was a harmonious and friendly conversation from time to time, which seemed extremely harmonious.

Huh, I seem to have forgotten something?

Fuxi, who was left in the same place, was speechless. At this moment, he really wanted to summon his good friend Lingzhu and ask him:

Are you sure this child is easy to raise?

He is a monster clan, so is it possible that he still has to follow to the base camp of the witch clan?

Fuxi wiped his tears and thought, this kid has quasi-sage strength at least, and the Taoist ancestor Mozu must have a backup when he goes out, so there shouldn't be any major problems this time.

Well, how did Fuxi know about the Demon Ancestor?

——He has a sister who is high enough and strong enough.

Fuxi hid his figure, but followed after all.

In this room, Li Jiancheng and Xiao Changqin were talking nonsense all over the world, and they walked through other worlds on their own, making the young prince stunned for a while.

Xiao Changqin frowned thinking about the parts she couldn't understand.Li Jiancheng, who was watching from the side, thought hahaha, Changqin, you have today too.

Show some face, Mr. Li, how old is Changqin now?

Li Jiancheng suppressed a smile, rubbed Changqin's broken hair and said, "Don't think about it, I will give you an account when I get the forum out, and then you can play by yourself."

Little Changqin's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Li Jiancheng smiled and nodded with a childish voice.

Honghuang is actually a very dangerous place.

Therefore, it is normal to meet a few people on the road who are either snatching treasures or looking for food.

Li Jiancheng was in a good mood when he found Changqin, but he didn't think about killing those short-sighted... creatures on the opposite side. He just slashed across the sky with his sword, thinking about scaring them away.

However, Xiao Changqin didn't think so.

Previously, when Xiao Changqin faced the desolate beasts and the extraterrestrial demons, she didn't react all at once. In addition, someone suddenly appeared and made the first move, so Xiao Changqin didn't make any moves.

But now?

The newly-acquainted big brother is very good, but I am not bad either.

Being protected all the time, it's not okay to be underestimated.

Xiao Changqin thought coldly at the wild beasts screaming in front of her.

The little prince of the Wu tribe just plucked the strings slowly, at first there were only two strings, and then gradually increased to five or seven strings, and then he stayed within this range, flicking the strings casually.

The sound of the piano was melodious, and a soft smile slowly appeared on the face of the little prince, it was really very elegant.

However, the face of the desolate beast on the opposite side changed drastically.

"You, Tai, Crown Prince Changqin?!"

But with a frightened question, the desolate beast on the opposite side fell silent afterwards.

Li Jiancheng: ...

I only know that Changqin is very powerful, but I don't know, he has been like this since he was a child?

Li Jiancheng looked at the little prince who took back the fifty-stringed qin, and showed him a very cute smile, with complicated emotions.

The fear that Huang Beast showed before his death was still in his mind, and Li Jiancheng wondered if he had overlooked something.

Except for the status of the prince of the Wu clan, which Changqin mentioned before, it seemed that Li Jiancheng didn't know anything about Changqin.

Li Jiancheng stared at Xiao Changqin who seemed to have not noticed anything, and sighed in his heart.

This situation is the first meeting for you, and the reunion for me.

In this case, let's get to know you again.

Li Jiancheng stretched his eyebrows and said briskly, "Let's go."

Prince Changqin quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

It was rare for him to meet a friend who was pleasing to the eye, and he couldn't get mixed up because of the difference in race.

The monster clan behind them secretly followed them, just wait and see!

After agreeing to come to Mt. Mt. to play Changqin again, Li Jiancheng turned around and appeared in front of Fuxi.

Fuxi glanced at him lazily, and said, "Are you willing to come out?"

Li Jiancheng said in a deep voice, "You know about Changqin."

It was a very firm tone.

Fuxi was delighted when he heard it: "You rushed up, I thought you knew him well."

Li Jiancheng squinted: "Just because I know Changqin, doesn't mean I know everything about him."

"Okay, okay," Fuxi begged for mercy, "I don't know much."

"The prince of the Wu clan plays the qin, and he was born holding the qin. There is a phoenix coming from the qin, and the qin has fifty strings. If you are happy, the sky will be clear and the earth will be bright. If you are sad, the sun will dim and the moon will be dark. If the fifty strings play in unison, all things will wither and the world will return to chaos. "

After the words were finished, Fuxi looked at Li Jiancheng's surprised expression with satisfaction, and added: "After the little prince was born, the demon emperor of my clan wanted to forge a witch-slaying sword to deal with him, but there is no news about it later."

The witch-slaying sword needs to be refined with the blood and soul of hundreds of millions of people, how could Nuwa agree.

Moreover, the above attitude is also very subtle.