[Comprehensive martial arts] Huangquan Inn

Xun Feng bent down slightly, and leaned over to look at the eight or nine-year-old child in front of him.

The other party is still young, but compared with children of the same age, he has performed very well in such emergencies.Bai Nen's face was full of innocent and sweet smiles, as if he really was a child who strayed into this place.

But whether it is Xunfeng or the boy in the red shirt, they are well aware of the strange situation in front of them.

"So Wang Xiaohua, you looked like this when you were a child, and it hasn't changed much." Xun Feng curled his lips and stood up straight, waving his hands to restore the slightly messy desk surface to its original state.

The boy in the red shirt said, "Big brother, do you know me?"

He couldn't remember when he had seen such a figure, and being stared at by the pair of heterochromatic pupils at a close distance, he almost held his breath, and his clothes were already soaked in cold sweat.

He clearly remembered the last moment when he quarreled with his mother and ran out, fearing that his mother would punish him and squat alone under the mountain peach tree at the back of the villa.Although he had just passed his ninth birthday, his martial arts were already very good, but he never found out when he was brought to this Town God's Temple by the other party, and the pink smoke that disappeared in an instant was also quite strange.

Xunfeng was about to open his mouth, when the clay idol suddenly burst into brilliance, showing a phantom that was exactly the same as the statue, and bowed to Xunfeng from a distance: "Yueyang City God, I have met Shaojun. I have offended you, please forgive me .”

When the prince fell down, he wanted to support him from the air, but who knew that the vibration after the cylinder exploded was a bit strange, he hesitated for a moment, and it turned into this appearance.

Hey, it really shouldn't be like this, this prince is quite responsible, I heard that Shao Jun personally registered the impermanence.

Xun Feng said: "It's an accident, it has nothing to do with you."

The city god worshiped again, and the phantom faded away.The boy in the scarlet shirt stood where he was, with unstoppable astonishment in his eyes.

Just now, he seemed to hear the god talking?

Xunfeng glanced at his face, it was rare for the child to lose his original expression at the moment, and he could tell what he was thinking at a glance.

He said: "You can still hear the voice, but you can't see the appearance?"

The boy in the scarlet shirt said calmly, "Big Brother, what are you talking about?"

"Oh, that's it." Xunfeng rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "Compared to Lin Pingzhi, you are born with psychics. According to the normal situation, if you don't meet the things of the underworld after the age of six, you will be psychic." Gradually forgetting, you will also slowly lose this ability. But it seems that you have not completely faded away."

Hey, then Wang Xiaohua was able to see the female ghost in the other courtyard of the Jiang Mansion later on, because at this time he vaguely heard the voice of the city god, and postponed the time when his abilities faded?

When the boy in the scarlet shirt heard a strange name, he kept it in his heart, planning to check it out quietly after he escaped.

Xunfeng stretched out his hand towards the boy in the scarlet shirt: "Let's go, come back to the inn with me first."

The boy in the scarlet shirt fixedly looked at the young boy in front of him who seemed to be at most five years older than him, and stretched out his hand to hold the other's palm for a while.

Compared with ordinary people, this touch is a bit cold.

Xunfeng led him to go back, thought for a while and said: "By the way, Wang Lianhua, the medicine powder in your hand is sticky, remember to wash your hands before eating."

It doesn't matter to him, anyway, human medicine has no effect on him, but this Wang Xiaohua is not necessarily.After all, as long as this kid can deceive others, it is insignificant to suffer a little crime for the time being. Of course, it is the most perfect to not suffer a little crime.

The boy in the scarlet shirt, that is, the nine-year-old Wang Lianhua, had a little astonishment in his eyes, and immediately said obediently: "I know, big brother, by the way, big brother, what's your name?"

"Xunfeng, you usually call me the boss."

Xunfeng held the hand of the nine-year-old Wang Lianhua, and took him back to the bank of Qingxi the next moment.

The golden bridge shone in the sky, the clear stream murmured, and Xiao Wang Lianhua's eyes reflected a large number of blooming golden lanterns, the colors were more gorgeous than his clothes.

One step difference, four seasons turn around, this is not an ability that mortals can have.

"Brother Xunfeng, do you really know me?" Xiao Wang Lianhua's eyes were good, and he saw what was written on the plaque of the magnificent pavilion on the other side of Qingxi at once. It's a sweet "brother".

Well, he just likes to tease people, far from being full of evil, there is no need to throw him into hell right now, right?

"Ten years later, you will be working here with me, and you will draw a ten-year/fire/arrow/cannon." Until seeing the inn board, Xun Feng later realized that he should explain to the real Wang Xiaohua now, " Originally, according to the effect, the exchange should be him ten years later, but I accidentally exchanged you, the brat."

Wang Little Kid Lianhua's eyes suddenly became dull, he could understand every word of these words, why couldn't they understand them together?

But he is quite smart after all, and he quickly extracted the true meaning.

If this is true, ten years later he got this kind of artifact...

"Big brother, you told me so many important news, aren't you afraid that I will do something bad in the future?"

Xiao Wang Lianhua raised her head and showed a cute smile.

Xun Feng sneered: "It's as if you still remember after you go back."

The ten-year fire/arrow/cannon from another world has magical effects that can challenge the rules, and when it comes here, it will automatically undergo subtle changes in effect due to the laws of this world.

For example, after being hit, in exchange for Wang Lianhua from ten years ago on this timeline of this world, not the Young Master Thousand Faces ten years later or another world.Another example is that this little Wang Lianhua will not leave any memory after returning home, at most she will engrave some harmless subconsciousness in her heart.

However, when Wang Lianhua himself returns at this time, he will probably pick up all the memories of this period of time.

Don't panic, he didn't plan to do anything to Wang Lianhua either.

Xunfeng let go of the child's hand, raised his finger and pointed forward: "Hey, someone is waiting for you."

Xiao Wang Lianhua was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at Xunfeng in puzzlement.

"You have an old friend with a complicated relationship. I came out to get you after I noticed something wrong with you here, and he followed suit, but he couldn't catch up with me."

Xunfeng made no secret of what happened when he came, and took Xiao Wang Lianhua back to the inn.

The guests who had been drinking and eating in the inn were gone. Lin Pingzhi was wiping the table. Seeing him, he smiled and said, "Boss, you are back. Just after the rain stopped, the two guests suddenly had something urgent to do, so they left first."

Hey, he and Shi Liancheng learned how to enter room cards for them, but unfortunately he didn't have time to use them.

But it doesn't matter, that Hero Shen looks like he's going to live forever, and there's always a chance to practice it.

Xun Feng nodded: "That Xue Pan was tainted with the smell of the peony flower, probably sent by the other party to test it out, and the one who will come next time will probably be the real master."

Lin Pingzhi paused, and immediately said: "Okay, boss—who is that?!"

The words behind him were almost broken, and he stared dumbfounded at the person who turned around from behind Xunfeng.

Xunfeng made a rare joke: "I said Wang Xiaohua is his son, do you believe it?"

Lin Pingzhi said with a straight face, "Don't be joking."

If he remembered correctly, Wang Lianhua was only nineteen years old this year, just like him, where did such a big son come from?

Xiao Wang Lianhua tilted her head and smiled at him: "Are you Brother Lin?"

Is this Lin Pingzhi that Xun Feng said?It looks silly, but if you have a chance, you can talk.

Lin Pingzhi shuddered: "Don't say that with such a face." I always felt that the next moment Wang Lianhua's real self would appear to torment him.

"My lord, why did you become like this?"

Just as Xiao Wang Lianhua's heart was gurgling, a lazy voice came from the front, with a firm tone.

The child looked up and saw a handsome face.

For some reason, so far, the only way this person looked at him reassured him.