The protagonist's "white moonlight" ran with me [Quick Transmigration]

The author has something to say: In the last chapter, the bug of the Dejima Barrier was fixed, and a thousand words were added. If you don’t understand it, you can go back and read it.

I'm a bit stuck in writing the new world, and it's three days for the time being. When I write it smoothly, I'll explode again.

感谢在2021-03-2821:48:52~2021-03-2918:24:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 star in the dark night;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: late sleep line, 1 Taoyao;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：暗夜星辰250瓶；大橘为重60瓶；天生30瓶；忆往昔づ10瓶；稀星2瓶；小小小丑、十二屿正泰赫海是真的1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

The young man walks on the vast sea with a folding fan and hands behind his back.

His expression was as relaxed as if he was strolling in the garden, which showed his strength - this was the reason why Qiu Yun didn't break the barrier easily after killing Li Xing last night.

His body has no cultivation, and what he relies on is Chi Xue.

However, Chixue is a weapon after all, without the blessing of strength, and her performance is limited, and she can easily be captured by someone after breaking the barrier - the only thing I didn't expect is that the Lord of the Water City is Yuan.

"Chixue doesn't like strangers." Qiu Yun withdrew his gaze and ignored her.

This is probably the difference between outsiders and insiders - if the Lord of Shuicheng is an outsider, due to the difference in strength, he will inevitably have to deal with it.And the wife... the subordinates practice evil skills, regardless of whether they are emotional or not, first vent their anger before talking.

"Why is little brother treating me so ruthlessly?" The young man gave him a puzzled look.

He didn't even lift his eyelids: "Because you're so ugly."

"..." The young man's face froze when he was laughing. It was rare for him to be blocked for words. After a long time, he waved his wide sleeves, and saw a water mirror in front of him, and his picture was reflected in the mirror. The eyes, and the rest of the facial features are not very good.

He wondered in his heart, do young people nowadays judge people by their appearance?

Isn't his eyes gentle?Isn't the strength shown strong?

The young man frowned slightly in distress.

Turning his mind, the water mirror in front of him shattered, and the folding fan turned into a piece of ring finger and put it on his thumb.

He put on a disappointed expression, held his heart in his hands, and said sadly: "The skin bag is a gift from my parents, my little brother said that, but it really broke my heart."

"..." I'm afraid this is not a showman, is it?

Qiu Yun thought blankly.

"Little brother, you are really ruthless." Seeing that the young man's attitude has not softened, the young man sighed quietly: "Forget it, just let my water spirit dry up and sink into this sea!"

"..." Qiu Yun closed his eyes calmly, shielding the young man from chattering, calmed down, and deliberated on the cultivation method suitable for this body.

Practice in this world is related to the five elements, which are gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

If you want to learn one of them, you must have spirits in your body, such as water spirits, you need to combine water movement exercises and formulas, and then absorb the water spirit energy in the air-and the five elements exercises can only be found in aristocratic families.

But this is not a problem for Qiuyun.

The practice routines are roughly figured out, and they all start by introducing qi into the body.

As soon as Qiu Yun's mind settled down, all the sounds from the outside world disappeared in his ears.

The young man who had been following Chi Xue sensed the fluctuations of the water aura on the sea surface, stopped his mouth, and looked at the sitting boy in surprise——the boy was sitting cross-legged on the snow-white sword, his waist was straight, and the sea wind howled. However, the clothes on his body were lifted off, outlining the thin figure of the young man.

Is it too thin?

He divided his mind and thought secretly, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the cloth tied at the cuffs of the other party that was blown up by the wind, faintly seeping with blood, and his eyes sharpened suddenly - he had smelled the smell of blood on the boy before.

At that time, I thought it was the smell left after the murder, but looking at it again this time, it turned out to be an injury.

He also thought that Li Xing had encountered the hidden iron plate of the young man.

It turned out that he had been tortured before he found a chance to escape, so... who on earth could kill Li Xing, a Lingsheng?It can't be this sword, can it?

The young man set his eyes on the snow-white sword.

Extraordinary grade, with his vision, he has only seen this one in front of him, no matter how powerful a weapon is, it is just a dead thing, without an owner to control it, it is just a sword that is sharper than ordinary swords.

Unless... the sword has a spirit.

Thinking instead of his water spirit sword that was shattered into dregs and sank to the bottom of the sea, he laughed, it was really alive - Li Xing died with a magic sword, and he was lucky in his three lives.

But where did the boy get this divine sword?

The young man observed the fluctuations of the water spirit circulating in the young man's body, and knew that he had guessed correctly, that the young man had no cultivation—a little guy with good luck and good aptitude, and he found it very pleasing to the eye.

It's rare to have such a pleasing little guy in a boring life, it's quite interesting to think about it.

Qiu Yun didn't know what the young man was thinking, so he pondered over the exercises while practicing with a sinking heart.

Waiting for Chi Xue, who was connected with him, to inform him that he had reached the shore, he stopped practicing his kung fu, calmed down his breath, and slowly opened his eyes, when he heard the young man's voice next to his ears: "Little brother is awake?"

Qiu Yun ignored him and raised his head to look at the sky.

The scorching sun is right on the head, it looks like it is noon, but the stomach is growling. When I left the island, it was around Chenshi, and it is only noon now. How can I be so hungry?

"Hungry?" The young man jumped onto the strangely shaped reef on the shore.

Qiu Yun followed his figure and watched, and saw the steep reef being beaten by the waves, bursting into snow-white waves—Chi Xue flew him over the reef, stopped on a flat sandy ground, swished like a wave Liu Guang got into his body.

"Your sword is really good." The young man who was chasing up stood beside him with a smile, as if boasting casually, then he focused his attention on the rising smoke not far away: "Little brother, what are you going to do next?" Where to go?"

Qiu Yun turned around and looked him in the eye: "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Little brother, what you said really hurt my brother's heart." The young man's mood changed extremely quickly, he was still smiling for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a poor brother who was hurt by his "brother": "Brother all the way Xianghu, you don't say thank you, just drive me away, my brother's heart hurts so much."

"...Can you speak well?" Qiu Yun really didn't expect the Lord of Shuicheng to have such a virtue, nor did he expect Yuan's personality to be like this in this life.

The young man blinked his pitiful eyes: "Then why don't you drive brother away?"

"...I don't have an older brother."

Can't beat it, can't shake it off.What else could Qiu Yun do?

He looked at the people in front of him with his hands behind his back, turned around and turned to the side path, and said to the people who were chasing him, "I'm going to Zhongdu."

He is going to save the children of the world.

The children of this world are too miserable.

He was instantly killed as soon as he passed through from another world.

But there is one thing he didn't understand, how did the child of the world he conceived be sent to other small worlds?Are you not afraid of being swallowed by other small worlds?

"This place is nearly six thousand miles away from Central Capital, how do you get there?" The young man said, holding back his indecency, and looked him up: "You are from Central Capital? But I see that your eyes are blue, only that of Xihai. People around here have this characteristic."

Yun Qing is a fisherman on the coast of the West Sea.

But not everyone has the same eye color. According to Yun Qing's memory, people with dark blue eyes have a higher affinity for water. The fishermen don't understand and call them the children of the sea.

Qiu Yun speculated that this was probably related to the water spirit in his body.

Because he has practiced very smoothly all the way, and he has a rare and excellent water spirit physique.

Such a physique has become Li Xing's blood bank.

Thinking of this, Qiu Yun just relaxed a little and turned his anger on the young man again: "Where are you going?"

"Coincidentally." The ring finger on the young man's thumb turned into a folding fan, and he tapped on his palm: "I'm going to Zhongdu too."

"..." I believed your evil.

Qiu Yun walked to a sparsely populated place, sacrificed Chixue, stepped on the sword and flew directly with the sword.

He had just introduced Qi into his body, and his cultivation base was not high, so the sword would not fly too fast.

The young man followed suit step by step, flying beside him with his sword, and shouted against the sound of the wind: "Little... It's not appropriate to call you little brother all the time. What is your name? Can you tell brother?"

"Yunqing." Qiu Yun looked at the rolling hills ahead without frowning.

He has no plans to go back to Yunqing's house for the time being. After all, his family members think that Yunqing left with the immortal, so going back at this time will make his family worry.

"Baiyunlaiqingshan is here, what a name." The young man took out his folding fan at some point, clapped his hands and praised him repeatedly.

Qiu Yun glanced at him, Ren Yunqing's parents may not have thought so much about choosing this name, but the surname was Yun, and there happened to be a green hill not far away, so they took it.

"I take Shui as my surname." The young man seemed to have gotten used to his reticence, so he voluntarily reported his name: "Single character Xuan."

Xuan, Tong Yuan.

Qiu Yun let out an 'oh'.

"Oh, your size." Shuixuan raised his hand, and lightly poked his shoulder with a folding fan: "Look at your bone age is only nineteen, I falsely exaggerate your age, why don't you call me brother?"

Qiu Yun stared at him for a while, then retracted his gaze - this bluff is very spiritual.

To be able to cultivate to a master, one must be at least a thousand years old.

How did Shuixuan, a thousand-year-old goblin, say the word 'brother'?

Shui Xuan could clearly see the contempt in his eyes.

He let out a 'hey', the feeling of being despised was like the boy who used him to get out of the enchantment before, he was angry and funny, so he shouted on purpose: "Young brother, I smell blood on you, but you are so angry. Injured?"

Hearing this, Qiu Yun's wrist hidden in his sleeve moved: "Can you speak well?"

"Okay young brother." Shuixuan flipped his hands and took out a porcelain bottle, and handed it to the boy next to him: "The porcelain bottle is filled with rejuvenation pills, you swallow one first to restore the injuries in your body. Just now I heard your stomach growl, Thinking about it, I'm hungry, just across this mountain, there are mortal towns, your sword is extraordinary, you should pay attention to it."

The joke was mixed with concern, and Qiuyun lowered his eyelashes, looking at the white porcelain bottle in front of him complicatedly.

No matter which life, Yuan can have a good impression of him based on the bond left in the soul after the two have experienced many lives—just like the water Xuan in front of him, he doesn't believe in a lord, and he chased here from the island just to be with him An ordinary person came to seek brotherhood.

"Thank you." Qiu Yun took the porcelain bottle, poured out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

Immediately, a strong medicinal fragrance melted in his mouth, and turned into a gentle medicinal force that flowed down his throat and flowed into his limbs. After a while, he felt a numb, itchy feeling on his wrist.

He raised his arm, untied the cloth strips tied around his wrist, and saw that the fleshy wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye—Shui Xuan, who was looking at him from the side, saw such a deep wound, and his brows were furrowed. Wrinkled tightly, a murderous aura appeared in his heart.