[Comprehensive Mythology] Asking about the beginning

The child's name is Shaoyang, the biological father is missing, and the biological mother's family is not from this city of Chang'an.

But in fact, apart from his dead mother, not many people in Chang'an City knew where the child came from, and what kind of identity background he had.

But this does not include the old man.

That's why the old man dared to speak out his confidence in sending the child back to his biological father.In fact, the old man knew more, for example, the child's father was already on his way to this world.Before that, the team that came to greet the child had already stepped into this world.

But all of this is unknown to the child named Shaoyang.So he just obediently and obediently made up the bed that he slept in last night, boiled water and put it on the table that the old man could just reach, and took the old man's gift to him yesterday without looking back. The bamboo slips left.

The street is not very lively, but many hawkers have started their daily life.And at the gate of the city, pedestrians in twos and threes came towards the gate scatteredly under the watchful eyes of the soldiers guarding the gate.

Carefully holding the bamboo slips given to him by the old man in his hand, Shaoyang kept reporting what the old man said yesterday:

Give this bamboo slip to the first person he saw at the gate of the city, and bring him a message.

But no matter how clever and clever he is, he is still only a half-grown child.Unlike the little monster like Jiang Ning who lived two lives back then, Shaoyang is just a real half-grown child.

The time for his gaze to pause at the gate of the city was not short, and he flicked across the different faces one by one.His brows were slightly crooked, as if he was trying his best to search for something, or remember something.

Is it the yawning ferocious soldier?Or the hawker carrying the burden?Or the rich man with swollen face and empty steps?

The first person I saw at the gate of the city.

Silently chewing on the deep meaning behind the old man's words, Shaoyang had no intention of giving up halfway.But he made up his mind that if he really couldn't confirm the people he saw at the gate of the city, then he would try one by one.

Yes, he didn't remember who he saw at the gate of this city at first sight.It was as if he had lost all thinking ability in such an instant, and his mind was full of paste.It was the bamboo slips in his hand that saved him and pulled him out of that weird thought.

After that, it was what he saw, each one was like what he saw at first sight, but each one seemed to lack something.

"Stupid mortal."

There was thin sarcasm on the brows and corners of the eyes, and he glanced at the city below with contempt, and the man leaning on the carriage said casually:

"Is this the place where Mr. Zhang once lived? It's not very good."

Raising his eyebrows extremely frivolously, the man sarcastically said:

"A bastard is a bastard. Not only is he despicable, but his son is also shameful."

It was originally an extremely disgusting and disgusting tone, but for some reason, it was extremely appropriate for this man to do it.As if it was all as it should be.

This is a young man in his twenties, dressed in a luxurious and invisible black python robe, with an indescribable dignity.Her long hair was tied high with a jade crown, and what appeared in front of people was an extremely handsome face.

Different from Jiang Ning's gentleness or Rongchu's handsomeness, this person's every move is indescribably elegant and noble.As if he was born to be like this, looking down on all living beings, he is superior to others.

The carriage decorated with ornate white jade railings stood silently in the void, surrounded by countless beauties and handsome servants in gorgeous clothes, arching around the man on the carriage.

A man has a noble status, and coming to this world is just a whim.But even so, the ostentation that should be there is not short in the slightest.It's just that there are so many mortals in the Great Tang Kingdom that it's not easy to use it.

The man has a surly personality and has always been a lawless and difficult master.If you really got anxious, even those two majesties who feared everyone like a tiger would dare to yell at them.The people around are all old people who have followed this man for a long time. As long as this little ancestor doesn't toss himself away, he can be considered to have figured out some ways to say things that shouldn't be left to him.After all, it's just a matter of watching the nose and the nose and the heart.Although this one was brought up by that Majesty since he was a child, he is not close to him.It is also that His Majesty has no children, so he treats this one as his own son.It's not a big deal even if you get into big trouble, so someone will clean up the mess.As for being forced to listen to a few outrageous words or being scolded for no reason, what is that?Can you drop a piece of meat?

The man is not stupid either, knowing what the people around him are planning, he lets them pretend to be deaf and dumb.He casually pointed his fingertips at the city below, but lazily said:

"Bring those two people up to me, I have something to ask."

It seems that he has long been used to the strange and weird orders of men, and without asking why, two sturdy and extremely burly warriors came out immediately.Facing the carriage, he cupped his hands away, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the two people the man was pointing at.

There was no unnecessary movement, the two wrestlers looked at each other, raised their arms as hard as iron and full of beauty and strength, and prepared to take away the two men pointed by the man on the carriage in midair like chickens. .

"Too deceiving!"

With a cold snort and without waiting for the reaction from the people around him, Jiang Ning's body had already made a move first.More precisely, it was his hands that made the move.

These are a pair of hands that do not belong to warriors, but they are also a pair of mortal hands, made of flesh and blood.

It didn't seem so strong, and even in a certain way, this hand seemed extremely fragile.It's like tiny icicles in the sun that melt at the touch of a finger.I don't know why I had such a strange feeling, but when one of the wrestlers looked at Jiang Ning's outstretched hand, such a thought flashed in his mind inexplicably.

But the next moment he won't think so.

Fragile things are often the most terrifying, even if Jiang Ning is not scary, he is not fragile either.But when that hand touched the hand extended by the wrestler, the man still felt an inexplicable sense of creepiness.This feeling is only for a moment, extremely slight and easily overlooked.What follows is a stalemate.

I don't know where such a lot of strength came from, or maybe this strongman is just a show.In short, while Jiang Ning was in a stalemate with this warrior, he even paid attention to Rong Chu's movements with great leisure.

Rong Chu didn't make a move.

The slender and perfect fingertips rubbed against the sword hilt at the waist, and there was a silence between the tender brows, and there was no unnecessary anger or other expressions.

As if he had understood Jiang Ning's plan, Rong Chu cast a neutral glance at Jiang Ning, then stood quietly with lowered eyelids as if losing interest.The long body of jade stands motionless as a pine, once the sharpness of the whole body is removed, the sword is more like a piece of polished cold jade, exuding a certain kind of beautiful and repulsive temperament.

But in the eyes of the warrior, such a look seemed extremely terrifying. In fact, only those who really faced this sword repair man could understand how terrifying this man was.

Jiang Ning didn't have to face Rong Chu's emotions or other things directly. In fact, this person rarely showed any extra emotions.Like a god above the clouds, watching these mortal beings indifferently and indifferently, life and death.Not included, nor passer-by.An eternal outsider, even without the opportunity to get involved.

But Jiang Ning doesn't feel that this man needs any sympathy and pity because of this, just like what the sword cultivator said at the moment when he showed his sharpness in the world of mountains and seas in the world of doom.

so what?

Since this is his choice, then he should bear it and go on.

This kind of persistence is something that Jiang Ning at this stage may not be able to do even if he understands it, but so what if he applies the words of the sword repair man?Now that you have chosen, you have to go on, that's all.

Without much effort, Jiang Ning easily restrained the two wrestlers who suddenly appeared.In fact, with the widespread spread of Taoist Taoism in the heavens and myriad worlds, in addition to many secret books that cannot be passed down lightly, many practices and habits are also widely spread.

Such as this wrestler.

The most famous of all heavens and myriad realms is of course the yellow scarf warriors of Taoism and Taoism, who can protect dharma and subdue demons, and carry and move, all of which are easy to say.And on this basis, there are famous families from various parties, Xianting Xianchao, etc. who use secret methods to raise warriors and use them in various aspects.Although they are different from the orthodox Yellow Turban Warriors of Taoism, they can be regarded as having their own merits.

"The servants don't have a rule, you two don't have to pay attention to it, so why bother with them?"

That is, when Jiang Ning cleaned up the two warriors, the man leaning on the carriage in mid-air dismissed the accompanying guards and beautiful maids, and appeared silently on the ground where Jiang Ning and Rong Chu were. above.

It wasn't until he saw his incompetent servant being restrained that the man showed his figure.Road to Jiang Ning.

It's just that his eyes only paused on Jiang Ning for a very short time, and then turned to Rong Chu who was beside him.

"The Immortal Dynasty of the Tang Dynasty, the King of Qin."

It's rare that he didn't show any mocking or ironic look, but the man spoke very solemnly.

"If this person is interested, he can come to my Tang Dynasty for a while the next day."

The unruly look between the brows is full, stepping on the bricks and tiles of Chang'an City, I don't know what the King Qin of the Tang Dynasty is doing, but he is extremely disdainful:

"Such shoddy imitations really dishonor my reputation in the Immortal Dynasty, and only make the heavens and myriad worlds laugh. I don't know what the emperor of this tiny country is pretending to be, and where did he get the courage? Dare to use the name of this Xian Dynasty! Seriously, I don’t know what it means! It’s better to let this king solve it.”

Even though he said so, this aggressive and unruly Lord Qin Wang didn't intend to do anything at all.Instead, Jiang Ning heard something different from these words.

This Tang country is not the Tang country he thought.

And the Great Tang Immortal Dynasty that the King of Qin was talking about, but he didn't know what it was.Is there any unknown connection with what he learned in the previous life?