[Tutorial] The so-called childhood sweetheart

How do you feel when you are hit by a thing called a ten-year bazooka, travel through a distorted space-time channel, and open your eyes to find that your future self is lying in a dark box?I tried my best to get out of this unknown wooden box. Looking back at dusk, I was shocked to find that the place I just climbed out of was a retro-style coffin with exquisite, beautiful and gorgeous workmanship. How do you feel?When you look around blankly and find that there is a lush forest around you, there is no one inhabited, and only you are alone, dear, what are you waiting for?Come on, don't restrain yourself, let go of your self-cultivation, let go of your demeanor, let us work together to destroy this ruthless, shameless and unreasonable world!

Qian Jingmo pressed his forehead, and pressed down the desire of "I wipe, I want to destroy the world, destroy the world, destroy the world!" that was endlessly swiping in my mind.Take a deep breath.Sister Asai felt that she was absolutely the true love of the time traveler!Sitting firmly in the position of the queen of the palace for 100 years without wavering or explaining!What's wrong with Nima wearing it twice in less than a week?I don't have enough business this month, so I use her to make up the number?Even if it's real, it doesn't wear such a thing!

Sitting in such a coffin with all kinds of exquisite, gorgeous and highly ornamental, surrounded by fresh and beautiful white luanwei flowers that seemed to have just been picked from the garden, the girl propped her forehead, sighed deeply, and was deeply depressed.At this time, the breeze blows through the leaves in the forest, and the surrounding grass is green and hairy.The pink-haired girl is wearing a white gauze dress that has not been replaced in the future. To be honest, this picture is quite beautiful.If one ignores the disharmonious coffin below her, the Asai girl who appeared here is more like a wedding photo shoot.

However, no matter how beautiful the situation is at this time, it cannot change the girl's face that has darkened little by little with the passage of time.

5 minutes, already 5 minutes!But the surrounding environment has no intention of changing at all!So the ten-year bazooka that has been focusing on deceiving people for 100 years is coming again!bad!Lose!Yet……

His hands were itchy, and he really wanted to lift the table... Qian Jingmo's fingers holding a luanwei flower became more and more forceful.

Just returned to the world of ten years ago and was bombarded back ten years later. Lan Bo is a child and can’t really argue with him; it is understandable to find that he has already laid down in the coffin after ten years. In this world, as Peng Gelie's outside consultant, I have a permanent mocking halo on my head, which is second only to Junior Zetian's specifications. I was accidentally sent to Santuchuan for a trip or something, which is too normal; but!Nima, 5 minutes have passed and you still don't plan to send her back, what's going on!God of time travel, can't you let her live a normal life for two days? Even if it's true, believe it or not, she will turn her face the same way!

Heaving a long sigh again, Asagimo felt that one day he would definitely be played with by this ruthless, shameless and unreasonable world to get old before he got old!

Sarah, things are already like this, she should first understand her current situation...

Deciding to send a letter of protest to the Boss of the Povino family about their family's [-]-year-old bazooka, which has often been faulty, after going back. .

First, she glanced back at the family crest on the coffin.Very good, it’s still Pengelie’s pattern of bullets and guns interlaced.She was glad that she didn't see those two artistically pretentious white orchids, which meant that at least she should be in her own territory now.Thanks to the companions of Pengo Lie in this world who rescued her from the hands of the Bailan Demon King, she opened her eyes and faced the final boss or something, she really couldn't bear it...

Then, Asaimo clapped his hands and looked at the surrounding environment.The lush trees, the crisp birdsong in the forest, the tangled root system emerging from the ground, and the blue sky half covered by the lush branches of the trees.Well, obviously, this place still seems to be deep in the forest...

Qian Jingmo walked crookedly to a big tree and supported the trunk to stand firm.I just came back from that warm and happy (?) wedding scene, and I haven't changed my clothes yet.The snow-white long dress, slender high heels, and the surrounding fresh and natural forest environment, if you come to take wedding photos, it will be absolutely beautiful.But, it's not time to come to see if it's beautiful or not, dear!The soles of the slender high-heeled shoes, which are nearly ten centimeters long, stepped on the dirt floor and made a hole!The long skirt is hooked by various bushes around it!If she had known that the first thing she would do after ten years was to conquer the big forest, she wouldn't wear this set of equipment even if she was killed!Speaking of how urgent you are, God of time travel, will you die if you let her go home and change a set of clothes before blasting her over here!

The autumn sun casts a light golden beam through the gaps in the leaves, and the tender green grass leaves on both sides of the trail sway gently in the breeze.Qian Jingmo took a deep breath of the cool air in the forest to calm down his brain, the surrounding was very quiet, and he could hear the immature chirping of the little bird hidden under the shadow of some tree.

After calming down, Qian Jingmo finally had the mood to sort out her thoughts.In fact, if you don't mention her various bad moods now, it's really a good place from the perspective of appreciation... The girl hugged her chest with one hand and rested her chin with the other, and nodded.Whoever buried me here must have taste!

Sweeping across the European-style log coffin, the girl's movements suddenly paused.The person who buried her here... Probably, it was Kyoya... She smiled helplessly. It seems that what I said to Muke before, even if she died, Kyoya must still be alive. It really came true... She lowered her head and glanced at the trail on the ground, which was obviously a trail that appeared in the depths of the quiet and deserted forest.Then, what kind of mood did her teenager place her body in such a quiet and secret place at that time... Slowly lowering her eyes, she suddenly felt a little distressed.

After being depressed for a while, Qian Jingmo shook his head, putting aside the inappropriate melancholy at this time, now, the most important thing is to find a way to get out of this forest.She rolled up the skirt, tied it around her waist, and walked out to the clear path along it.

Before leaving, the girl glanced back at the coffin behind her, stood silently for a while with downcast eyes, then turned and left.The pale golden sunlight penetrating through the forest shone on the back of the girl leaving, and the slender and weak figure revealed a faint sense of firmness.

When he finally struggled to get out of the intricate and overgrown forest, orange-red clouds had dyed half of the sky red.Although the two existences of floating clouds and orange are things that Asaimo*ya and Wudi like very much, but now she really doesn't want to see them combined at all... It's almost dark and she hasn't seen a single person yet Could it be that she is going to practice the field survival training taught by Mr. Skylark before today: Sleeping outside?

Sighing, Asaimo tightened the crooked skirt around her waist, then gritted her teeth and continued to walk forward.After all, the high-heeled shoes on the feet are for banquets, and the ankles have been worn out, and there is a faint tingling pain.In fact, it didn't break in the forest just now, and the Asai girl was already very grateful to it.It seemed that the shoes in that shoe store were of good quality. The girl chuckled bitterly, trying to divert her attention and ignore the soreness in her legs.

Surrounded by an empty grassland, there was still no one in sight, Qian Jingmo frowned slightly, feeling a little familiar but couldn't remember where it was.In the end, I simply didn't want to choose an intuitively correct direction to move forward.

God of Time Traveling, if you can make a person appear in front of me right now and give me a ride, I will reluctantly believe that you are really me...

"Ha, old man, why, can't it work?"

The clear and arrogant voice of the young man came faintly from afar.Qian Jingmo's eyes widened, don't you think, are you serious about time travel?

She immediately cheered up and ran forward crookedly, but after running for a short distance, the girl slowed down.

Something is wrong!Qian Jingmo looked at a few people hovering in the air not far away, and glanced at their familiar black uniforms and the red flames under their feet.Amber eyes dimmed, she was too familiar with this scene.A few days ago, she had seen a group of people similar to them, in the world ten years later, the day Mirufiore came to attack Pengo Li's headquarters.

In addition to the boy floating in the sky, there was a group of people on the ground, who seemed to be scattered but blocked all the escape directions around them, and burst into laughter from time to time.It seemed that they were too focused on the "game" in front of them, and they didn't notice the girl not far away.Qian Jingmo frowned slightly, before she could figure out what to do next, the boy in the sky who was holding a weapon that looked like a huge scythe laughed and swung a flame blade.

"Old man, didn't you look very powerful just now? Che, the father of the Guardian of Pengelie Rain, I thought he was such a powerful character, but he only has this strength!"

The amber eyes widened in an instant. Uncle Yamamoto was inside?The girl gritted her teeth, and picked up the silver-purple metal box hanging from her waist.Before leaving the world ten years later, Junior Zetian once told her not to use Huoyan unless it was a special occasion, but he added a sentence at the end, asking her to carry the ring with her.Although I felt that Zetian's words were a little contradictory, Asaimo intuitively followed suit, and even took Ibrahimovic with me when I went out this morning.Sure enough... Now, it should be a special situation!

When he received the news this morning that Takeshi Yamamoto was in danger, Takeshi Yamamoto was actually a little skeptical, but he went anyway because he was worried about his son.The agreed place was a church in the suburbs. When he opened the door, there was no one inside.The sun shines through the glass on the wall and casts colorful light spots on the ground. The scene that usually looks warm and beautiful now has a gloomy and weird taste.An ominous atmosphere spread silently in the church.When he walked through the rows of tables and chairs to the high platform, what appeared in front of him was the contact person's body.

Got it!Yamamoto shrank his pupils, and immediately felt the danger behind him and dodged to avoid the approaching flame blade.

"Hey, old man. His skills seem to be pretty good." The young man who was stepping on the red flame smiled arrogantly, and slowly raised the death sickle in his hand.

Heh, I struggled to escape here, but I can't do it anymore... My physical strength is about to be exhausted, and bright red blood is still flowing from the large and small wounds on my body.In fact, he knew very well that he was able to survive until now, mostly because the boy was fighting with him with a cat-and-mouse mentality.

"Wild Ape, it's getting dark, don't play any more. Quick battle."

The blond man standing on the side spoke lazily, and the purple-haired boy in the sky looked serious, "Yes, big brother!"

The red flame blade hit him head-on, Yamamoto just smiled wryly, this time he couldn't avoid it.The sword in the hands of the samurai is still as sharp as ever, but his enemies have changed to more advanced weapons.A battle that is not on the same level is inherently unfair. What he loses is not the opponent, but the time.

However, Yamamoto was a little relieved that since they deliberately used the news that Wu was in danger to hang him out, it meant that, at least, his son was still safe.From now on, you have to live up to it, brat...

Gamma turned around and was about to call it a day and leave. At this moment, a powerful and dangerous coercion rose into the sky.Orange light flashed, and the red flame blade was knocked away.The blond man opened his eyes wide in astonishment as he watched the golden giant beast suddenly appear, and its sharp claws drew a crack on the ground, protecting the middle-aged man on the ground behind him.

The people around were surprised by the sudden appearance of the creature and stood there. The powerful coercion emanating from it made everyone dare not speak for a while.

Gamma's eyes swept across the strong and vigorous body of the giant beast, and fell on the dazzling orange flames dancing on its feet.

Orange... daikon!The blond man's pupils shrank suddenly, and before he had time to continue, he felt something, turned his head suddenly, and narrowed his blue eyes.

Noticing his movement, the members of the third unit around looked at her, and the girl with long pink hair walked over slowly with orange flames burning between her fingers.When they saw her face clearly, many people instantly widened their eyes and gasped.

"It's you..." Gamma looked at the approaching girl with complicated eyes.

The men in black uniforms automatically made way for her, Asaimo walked to Ibrahimovic's side, and glanced at the blond man lightly.

"you know me?"

"Ah, sort of." Gamma glanced at the target on the ground who was obviously injured but not dead, and the girl standing in front of him in a protective posture, and turned around lazily, "Retract the team."

"Ah?" The surrounding members froze for a moment, and immediately followed.

"Wait a minute, captain." The captain of the third team, a tall and thin man stood still, with a greedy look in his eyes, "The target is not dead this time, so why don't you just leave like this?"

"Ah, you want to stay." A cold look flashed in Gamma's eyes, he turned his head and glanced at him, and replied lazily, "Yes, but you have also seen this situation now. You can attack this woman first , and then kill the person on the ground, so that you have completed the task perfectly. Don't worry, I will report to Bailan 'truthfully' and will never take your credit."

There was a bright sneer on his lips, emphasizing the word "truthfully".As if remembering something, the man who stayed there trembled, his eyes showing a look of horror.He cast a small glance at the girl standing not far away, gritted his teeth unwillingly, and left.

After a while, the group of people left cleanly.Until the back of the last person disappeared from view, Qian Jingmo squatted immediately.

"Uncle Yamamoto, how are you?"

"It's...Xiaomo?" Yamamoto started sizing her up when she first appeared, and finally confirmed it when he opened his mouth. He said in surprise, "Xiaomo, why do you seem to...have become smaller..."

Asai Mo twitched the corners of his mouth, and pulled Ibrahimovic's paw, motioning for it to be treated by Uncle Yamamoto. "About this issue... it's a bit complicated at the moment. Uncle Yamamoto, let's find a safe place to talk later."

When he was treating Squalo before, the flames imported by Dinola's sunny subordinate into Ibrahimovic's box were not exhausted, and now they are just used to treat Uncle Yamamoto's wounds.After simply healing the larger wound on his body until it stopped bleeding, Asai Mo supported Yamamoto Takeshi and walked towards the church in the direction he pointed, and then found the car he was driving outside the church.

Although Uncle Yamamoto was injured, he was barely able to drive a car.After several twists and turns, they finally arrived at the bamboo sushi restaurant of Yamamoto's family.

"Sit down at ease. I was lured out by them. It seems that this place has not been discovered yet. I just contacted the person A Wu told me, and someone should come here soon." Yamamoto just entered the door, smiling I comforted Asahi Mo.

The girl nodded, "Uncle Yamamoto, let me help you lie down in the room first, your wound also needs medicine."

"Haha, I'm old and useless. I was saved by a girl."

"No, Uncle's swordsmanship is still very powerful..."

After settled Uncle Yamamoto, Asaimo walked out of the room and breathed a sigh of relief.Fortunately, the uncle didn't ask her why Mirufiore's people left after seeing her. She really didn't know how to answer.God knows what kind of crazy people from Mirufiore went, although she looked calm just now, she was actually nervous to death, alright?She also faced Mirufiore's pursuit in the world ten years later, but she was not alone at that time, Biyangqi, Rambo, Mr. Hibari, and Junior Sawada were all there.

This time, she was only accompanied by Uncle Yamamoto, who was still seriously injured and needed protection.This is the first time she has faced the enemy alone in a real sense. She thought that there would be a hard fight, but the opponent walked away so simply that she couldn't figure it out...

Shaking her head, she felt that as long as Bai Lan was involved in everything, she would feel like falling into a pit, feeling dizzy and confused.Even if you just met Bai Lan's subordinates!

If you can't figure it out, just don't think about it, Qian Jingmo stretched and walked to the front hall.She was going to get some food for Uncle Yamamoto, and she herself hadn't eaten for almost a whole day, and her stomach was about to growl.

As soon as he reached the front hall, a figure rushed in.

"Father!" Takeshi Yamamoto rushed into the room nervously, scanning the scene in the room with somewhat flustered eyes, and stopped when he saw a girl with long pink hair standing in the middle of the room, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Awu?" Qian Jingmo blinked, looked at the young man standing at the door in surprise, and was about to continue speaking.In the next second, a long knife with a gleaming cold light was placed on her neck, and the expression of the young man who was approaching instantly exuded a cold air.

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