[Comprehensive Master Chu Liuxiang Mobile Games] The Taoist priest is crossing

Chapter 111

Summer rains are always frequent.

The summer in the south of the Yangtze River will never lack heavy rain.

The majestic heavy rain poured down after the thunder, and the sound of raindrops hitting the roof woke Fang Siming up.

He suddenly opened his eyes and found himself in the familiar study of Jiangnan Wansheng Pavilion.Before waking up, he was leaning on the chair in front of the desk.

……what happened?

Fang Siming stood up, pushed open the window, looked at the dense rain outside the window, pursed his thin lips tightly.I always feel that he has forgotten a lot of things.

He slightly raised his head to look at the sky outside the window.

But because of this action, the wound on the side of the neck was hurt.

……Wound?

Fang Siming raised his hand to touch it, and found that there was a round wound like a tooth mark, which had scabbed over.

...Who left this?

Something comes to mind.

By the way, Yan Qingping, you little idiot.

They learned the news that Chu Liuxiang was about to withdraw from the arena, and the change of King Qin.Afterwards, they walked side by side in Anxiang and met Ningning.And then... It was clearly night, and it was clearly the faint fragrance of the sun... But suddenly, it was dawn...

Fang Siming's pupils shrank suddenly.Huge pain hit his brain violently, as if it was going to split him in two.

He gritted his teeth tightly, leaned forward, quietly grasped the tabletop with both hands, and survived the pain that seemed to come from the depths of his soul.

In a place he couldn't see, a bright blue ball of light floated quietly in the depths of his soul, and the emitted light thread firmly protected him in the washing of laws like a sea tide.

He remembered.

At that time...

Yan Qingping suddenly grabbed his hand with a serious expression.

He said, "Siming, listen to me.

"What is happening now is the huge change that Xiangshuai said. You can understand it as—the existence that created this world, let's treat them as gods, they are "renewing" our time.

"Whether it's Chu Liuxiang, Su Rongrong, or Li Hongxiu, the leaders of these rivers and lakes... should all 'retire'.

"You, my memory, may be changed just because of this.

"But Fang Siming...you...don't forget me!

"I won't allow it, you forget me again..."

The Taoist priest in white embraced him, bit his neck fiercely, his teeth cut into the skin, and he smelled the breath of blood.

the last memory...

It is the distorted sky, the land and plants that are divided into pieces, the feeling of losing control of the body, and the gradually chaotic thinking...

And the blue light that suddenly emerged from Yan Qingping's body and desperately turned into his body.

Fang Siming withdrew from his memory, gasped violently for a while, and then calmed down.

...God?

He closed his eyes tiredly and leaned back in the chair for a while.Anyway, to find out what has changed, and to find his little idiot.

Although he didn't know what the blue light that finally emerged from Yan Qingping's body was, he had an intuition that the absence of "another amnesia" that Yan Qingping said should be the effect of that blue light.

If this blue light was given to him, how would it hurt Yan Qingping himself?

Fang Siming took a deep breath, and called out in a deep voice, "Xuan Liu."

"Your subordinate is here." The dark guard in black pushed the door open and entered.

Fang Siming relaxed a little - he let Xuan Liu who is used to being a bit silly guard the goal, it seems that nothing has changed.

"Tell me, what happened before?" He asked nonchalantly.These are actually the words of the little fool Tao Xuanliu.

Xuan Liu was stunned for a moment, and said, "Before...since you went to Xianyu Lane to review Master Lin's progress, you have been staying here to prepare for the next plan."

Fang Siming bent his fingers and knocked on the table, his face remained calm.

What is Xianyu Lane?

"How are the other plans going?" Fang Siming continued to probe.

"Mother Gu said that she has successfully set up the first scene in Jinling. Master Meng has sent news that she is now in Yanshui Fishing Village, and she will do it in three days."

"En." Fang Siming turned around in his mind a few times, and found that he had no idea who this Gu mother and this Lord Meng were, so he continued to ask calmly, "Is Chu Liuxiang doing anything?"

Unexpectedly, Xuan Liu showed a confused expression: "This subordinate is dull... Who is Chu Liuxiang?"

Fang Siming's heart set off a huge wave.

"That's all. Tell me about the major events in the world recently."

"Yes." Xuan Liu was puzzled, why did the young master ask these things today?He is the Young Pavilion Master, so he must know more than himself.

But Xuan Liu, one is stupid, and the other is that he is a fan of Fang Siming, so he put aside his little doubts and introduced him honestly.

"Xianyu Lane successfully fell under the control of the Holy Pavilion, Wudang Cai Jucheng defected from the sect, Shaolin Yunmeng did nothing, Huashan was the head of the retreat, and the affairs were taken over by the elder sister Gu Qingshuang, supervised by Hua Qingqing. Canghai disciples and Taiyin disciples all left the mountain gate Mr. Anxiang-kun didn't make any obvious moves, but he was planning something in the dark..."

"Stop. Who asked you this? When did this happen? Ask you these days." Fang Siming narrowed his eyes, quickly digesting what Xuan Liu said just now.

"Eh..." Xuan Liu thought aggrievedly, isn't this the latest "big event"?It didn't take long.

"That, that... Recently, recently..." Xuan Liu scratched his head and found that the recent major events were not all caused by our Holy Pavilion?

But he obviously dared not say so.

So he thought about something similar: "Yan Qingping, who was rescued by Mr. Qingya and broke Miss Fangying's gold-swallowing worm, has arrived in Yanshui Fishing Village, and Lan Jing, who has been bothering Mr. Meng, is with him... Wan The owner of Jie Mountain Villa would rather not Jie to rush to Yanshui Fishing Village in secret..."

He still wanted to squeeze out something more, but he couldn't think of it.But it doesn't matter, Fang Siming doesn't care anymore.

"Okay, you can get out."

Xuanliu had no choice but to go out aggrieved.

"After the rain stops, I'm going to Yanshui Fishing Village."

"The subordinates know that the horse has been prepared for you." Xuanliu replied blankly.

...It seems that "he" planned to go to Yanshui Fishing Village.Fang Siming rubbed his brows, and drove Xuan Liu away.

Before the rain stopped, he wanted to see if there was any information in the study that would allow him to sort out his feelings.Let's start with the few files on the desk.

A day later, Yanshui Fishing Village.

Yan Qingping and a heroine were visiting in a small courtyard.That heroine had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and her demeanor was forthright, she seemed a little nervous.

"Sister Zixi, this hairpin is so pretty! Let's go shopping tomorrow, and pick some for me if you have such a good eye!" The heroine—that is, Lan Jing, chattered excitedly at Yuzixi.

Yan Qingping sat on the side, completely unable to intervene in the girls' communication.He had no choice but to smile wryly and say to Lin Shan, who was working hard, "Brother Lin, I really trouble you."

"Hey, what is this? It's not easy for people in the Jianghu nowadays, and it's right to help each other. I used to be a person in the Jianghu, I understand." The young craftsman raised his head and said indifferently.

Yan Qingping agreed with him: "Yes, it's really not easy for the King of Qin to hunt and kill people in the Jianghu."

He looked up at the sunny sky, and put his hand over his heart.

What the hell am I forgetting?

Forget it, being able to be forgotten shouldn't be much more important.When you need it, you will naturally know what you have forgotten.

He vented his anger slightly, but the depression in his heart could not be dispelled.

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