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

Chapter 110

"Retire from the world?" Yan Qingping was shocked.Could it be that this world line...is facing a "renewal"?

"Yes." Chu Liuxiang sighed, "I was wondering... would the world be more gentle without Chu Liuxiang?"

"King Qin is coming in a menacing way, and most people in the Jianghu are hard to survive from his offensive. Therefore, I need to temporarily retreat behind the scenes..."

"Wait, wait." Yan Qingping frowned, "King Qin... what's going on?"

Xinyue was dumbfounded: "You, you don't know?"

Yan Qingping was confused: "I should know?"

"Ask your man." Xinyue shook her head.

"Siming?" Yan Qingping turned to Fang Siming for help.

"King Qin is the son of the current emperor. He has military power in his hands, and he has always hated people in the Jianghu." Fang Siming said succinctly.

"Speaking of which, if it weren't for the death of General Xu, who King Qin attaches great importance to, he wouldn't be so eager to launch an offensive." Xinyue tapped the table, implying something.

"Heh, it'll be fine when he finishes his plan, right?" Fang Siming didn't back down.

Yan Qingping rubbed his eyebrows.What the hell is this King Qin... It is probably completed for the new version, and he has no memory of it at all.In other words, the system threw him into this world in a hurry, and didn't tell him what the new version was like.But the question is, how did Fang Siming know?

When he landed in this world...was he still "data updated"?

A stern look flashed across Yan Qingping's eyes.

"And...the matter is not as simple as that." Chu Liuxiang ignored the childish quarrel between the two, "I always have a sense of crisis..."

"The world is about to undergo a major change."

"Not bad." Mr. Lanhua finally spoke.He said in a deep voice, "I have a feeling that... we people are about to cease to exist."

Yan Qingping was terrified.

"So, we must unite all the forces in the world that can be united to face this unknown catastrophe." Chu Liuxiang looked serious.

"I'm about to stay away from this world...Little friend, in the future, the world will depend on you to bear a lot."

Yan Qing's plane sank like water.

The secret meeting was soon over.Su Rongrong smiled and asked them to stay in Anxiang for a few more days.

"When the fragrance comes, it will be like going home." She blinked her eyes playfully, which was rare and meant something.

Fang Siming was silent.

He and Anxiang... had nothing to do with each other for a long time.

Now they are walking side by side on the plank road with the dark fragrance of orchids, and the breath between them is quiet but harmonious.

Yan Qingping quietly took Fang Siming's hand.This time, Fang Siming didn't take it back.

Although Mingming, who has amnesia, is very cute, but at this time, he really wants a Mingming who has memory to help him analyze it.Yan Qingping squeezed that smooth hand and sighed in his heart.

In any case, he would never allow it to "retire" for that inexplicable reason.

Chu Xiangshuai should bear the burden of the rivers and lakes by himself.The most glorious thing in his life is the little Taoist priest who met the young master of the Wansheng Pavilion...just shouting behind Chu Liuxiang is enough.

I hope the system is reliable...

Thinking about messy things in his mind, Yan Qingping didn't notice that a small figure quietly approached him.

"Stay! I opened this road, and I planted this tree. If you want to pass through here, stay and buy stewed vegetables!" Ziyiluo with two ponytails rushed out and hugged Yan Qingping's legs.

"Scared!" Yan Qingping jumped, and took a closer look, "Senior Sister Ningning?"

"Yeah, it's me." Ning Ning blinked her eyes wide, "Why are you so slow? Are you lazy in practicing? Or were you just thinking about something bad?"

Yan Qingping smiled wryly: "Senior Sister Ningning, don't be joking, it's obviously because of your advanced martial arts, I didn't notice you at all."

"Really?" Ning Ning was happy, "Junior brother has a good eye! Am I one step closer to 'Ning Ning's martial arts in the world'?"

"Yes, Senior Sister will definitely be able to achieve the goal." Yan Qingping said seriously, wondering in his heart: Why is Ning Ning's tone more and more like Xiao Jutang...

He looked at Fang Siming who had found Ning Ning but didn't remind him.

Fang Siming coughed lightly, turned around, and looked up to admire the dark night.

Of course he found out about Ningning, and deliberately didn't remind Yan Qingping.

... It's also fun to see the little idiot flustered.

"Ah, this is not Fang...Fang..." Ning Ning finally saw Fang Siming on the side, and was startled.

"Fang Siming." Fang Siming sighed.

"Yeah, sister-in-law Fang!" Ning Ning suddenly realized.

"Huh?" Fang Siming was stunned.

"Ah?" Yan Qingping asked.

"Xiao Jutang said it!" Ningning raised his hand and replied, "Junior Brother Yan's daughter-in-law is my sister-in-law!"

...Yes, well done, Senior Brother Xiaotang.Yan Qingping caught a glimpse of Fang Siming's red ears and decided to give Xiao Jutang an assist.

"Ahem, a man can't be called a daughter-in-law." Yan Qingping squatted down and tried to persuade him.

"Oh. Then, brother-in-law?" Ning Ning asked in a daze.

"Cough cough cough..." Yan Qingping choked.Fang Siming sneered: Let you pretend.

"Well, the title is not important." Yan Qingping cleared his throat and took out a pack of candied haws, "This is the candied haws that Senior Brother Xiaotang entrusted me to give you, and he also asked me to convey to you his... um, his thoughts .”

"Hey." Ning Ning hugged the candied haws, pouted her mouth, and stroked the ground with her toes, "I know it's nonsense. Why didn't he come to me?"

Yan Qingping was a little ashamed.

"Well...he practiced hard in Wudang, saying that he hoped not to be left behind by you, and he wanted to catch up with you." Yan Qingping said nonsense.

"Okay then. Thank him for the candied haws for me." Ning Ning tilted her head, "Thank you, brother, for running errands for me. I won't disturb my brother-in-law, hee hee!" The little girl hopped away up.

Yan Qingping touched his nose, thinking of his apprentice Qu Feiyan who was far away in another world.

Oops, the daughter is so cute.

"It's all gone, what are you still looking at?" Fang Siming said.

"Ah... Siming." Yan Qingping sighed, suddenly took the person beside him into his arms, and then deeply buried him on his shoulder and took a deep breath.

"What are you doing? Disciple Anxiang will come and see." Fang Siming frowned and pushed him slightly.

"Siming... let me hug you." Yan Qingping rubbed his forehead on his shoulder.

Hearing the tiredness in his words, Fang Siming stopped talking.

Siming... think about it quickly.I really need your help.Yan Qingping thought silently.

However, this moment of warm embrace did not last long.

An inexplicable sense of crisis swept over them.

Fang Siming raised his head with a solemn expression: "The dark fragrance... the clouds have dispersed."

A familiar mechanical voice seemed to ring in his mind: [Update countdown, 1 minute, start. 】

Yan Qingping:! ! !

why so fast! ! !