Wandering the Immortals and Martial Heavens

The cold north wind was blowing recklessly, and a thick cloud in the sky covered the sun.

It was very cold, and even the farmers who usually went to the mountains to collect firewood stayed indoors and refused to go out.

Heavy snow fell on the Kunlun Mountains, snowflakes the size of goose feathers were blown into the air, covering the trees on the path after a while.At a glance, the world is all white.The howling wind rolled up the snow that had just fallen, and made a low-pitched roar.

In the distance, I saw a black spot getting closer and closer, braving the wind and snow and rushing forward.

"Why are there children crying? Whose child was thrown here?"

Near the end of the year, Zhu Changling went down the mountain to check the business of his villa. As soon as he came out of the shop at the foot of the mountain, there was snow in the sky.

He has practiced martial arts for more than ten years, although his skill is not very strong, but the snowstorm is nothing to him.Although the wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, he still rushed back from the foot of the mountain, and when he was about to reach Zhuwu Lianhuan Village, he heard the cry of a child.

In this kind of weather, not to mention children, even adults would not be able to last long lying in the snow.

Not long after he became a father, when he saw the child in front of him, he couldn't bear to leave him here.

"Hey, this kid's calcaneus is so extraordinary!"

At first Zhu Changling didn't notice the difference in this child, but after he took a few more glances, he became more and more shocked. Not only did this child's eyes shine brightly, there seemed to be flashes of spiritual light, even the calcaneus was extremely extraordinary!

This was a great shock to him!

"Zhen'er was just born, so it's good to take the child back to be her companion."

After thinking for a while, he picked up the child on the ground and brought it back to Hongmei Villa.

A few years passed in a flash.

. . . . . .

Sitting on the bed, Jing Zhou slowly ran the mental method of Yiyang Finger in a circle, and exhaled a breath of foul air.

"Good fortune tricks people!"

He let out a long sigh.

Unexpectedly, when he became conscious, he had already arrived in the world of relying on the sky and slaying dragons, and became Zhu Changling's adopted son.

In the past, Zhu Changling was not considered a good person in his impression.

In order to get the dragon sword, he tricked Zhang Wuji, and finally died tragically in Kunlun Mountains. He properly gave the protagonist a villain with experience. In the end, his daughter was also killed, and Zhu Wu's Lianhuanzhuang was also burned to ashes by a big fire. The word "miserable" is great.

According to Zhu Changling, Jing Zhou was picked up by him.

"Evil Resisting Swordsmanship and Sunflower Canon can no longer be practiced. This technique is too magical. Although I have not gone mad, it has affected my xinxing."

In Xiaoao's world, after getting the Sunflower Book, his mind was agitated, and the demon hidden in his heart was even more powerful. His heart was full of killing intentions. If the mysterious jade hadn't brought him across, he didn't know what would have happened.

Thinking of his death-defying behavior before, he didn't realize it at the time, and it wasn't until after he left Xiaoaojianghu that he realized that his xinxing had been affected, and Jing Zhou was afraid for a while!

"Evil Resisting Sword Art, indeed, if you want to practice this skill, you must first come out of the palace!"

The way of heaven has damaged more than enough and made up for what is not enough. Now that Jing Zhou calmed down and thought about it, it was indeed so.

Evil warding off swordsmanship, Sunflower Book of Skills, such quick skills, how can there be no disadvantages?

Even if he is like him, with the help of the mysterious jade pendant, he can practice evil swordsmanship even if he is not in the palace, but in the end, he is unknowingly affected by his mind, becoming arrogant and easy to kill.

After touching the bloody centipede in his hand, a cool feeling spread from the palm to the brain along the arm.

This is the only thing that accompanied him through time travel besides the jade pendant.

In the past few years, it is also by relying on this centipede that his skill has improved by leaps and bounds, reaching the second-rate realm.

Think about Zhu Changling and Wu Lie, who have practiced martial arts for more than 20 years, and they are only second-rate.

This speed is already comparable to divine speed!

It's just that for some reason, the centipede seemed to have fallen into a coma, wrapped around his wrist like a bracelet.

Let him call a thousand times to no avail.

If it weren't for the cool feeling on his wrist every time he performed kung fu, Jing Zhou would have thought the centipede was dead.

This is a Gu worm that he refined with a lot of effort, it is extremely poisonous, even that old man Feng Qingyang was almost poisoned to death.

If he really died, it would probably make Jingzhou sad for three or two days.

It's just that this mysterious jade pendant, for some reason, has always been like the uncle, no matter what he does, there is no reaction at all.

Jing Zhou couldn't notice anything, so he simply didn't care about the jade pendant.

When I gain strength in the future, I will always figure out the situation of this jade pendant.

Go to the table, lift the covering cloth, and fetch a lyre.

He asked Zhu Changling to order this violin from a master a few years ago.

"Yingying, Yingying? How do I play?"

"Well, the young master is really talented. In just a few days, he can play better than me."

"As long as Yingying says I play well, even if the whole world says I play badly, I don't care."

Putting his hands on the strings, he plucked them lightly, and the sound of the piano reverberated, as if he had returned to the time when he and Ren Yingying were learning the piano.

"Young master is playing the qin again, but I don't know what tune it is, but it's much better than other violinists outside Zhuangzi. Presumably only someone like you can play this kind of tune."

Abi stood outside the door with a blush on her face. If she could, she would like to be the maid of the son of a lifetime, and stand here listening to the music of the son of a lifetime.

Listening to the sound of the piano coming from inside, she seemed to hear a story.

"The Jade Robe and the Long Sword Can Be Flirtatious"

"Mountains and rivers don't miss the old days"

"Crazy poetry without worry"

"Go to the red chamber to fight wine"

. . . . . .

"Silly girl, even if I want to forget you now, I'm afraid I won't be able to forget you."

Looking out the window, Jing Zhou sighed.

In his whole life, he should be worthy of anyone and owe nothing to anyone.

After learning the Lin family's evil sword technique, he returned a copy of the cheat book, which saved the lives of Lin Pingzhi's father and son, but he was in debt to Ren Yingying, the girl who sacrificed her life to save him.

"Brother, are you there?"

"Miss, please slow down, the young master is practicing kung fu inside!"

Zhu Jiuzhen rushed in from outside in a hurry, followed by a panting young girl in green clothes.

"Didn't you say you should be a lady? Look how you look like a girl."

Jing Zhou patted her head lovingly, and said slowly with a smile.

"Hmph, you don't play with me, you only know about practicing! Practice and practice, what's the point of practicing, and meditating all day, it's boring!" Hearing Jingzhou's words, Zhu Jiuzhen muttered a little, and then hugged Jingzhou's arm and said goodbye. Be coquettish.

"You let Abi guard the door and don't let me in! Okay, you little girl lied to me, you are practicing kung fu, you are clearly playing the piano!"

After speaking, Zhu Jiuzhen raised his eyes, looked straight at Abi, then turned his head and said, "Abi, this girl is getting more and more courageous, you don't care about her!"

Abi is Jingzhou's maid, with a pair of watery glasses, she is already a little pretty at the age of cardamom, because she is wearing blue clothes, Jingzhou named her Abi.

"Don't blame Abi. I don't have anything to do with her. If I don't stop you, how can I practice with peace of mind? You should know that the big Kunlun Mountain is not only our Zhuwu Lianhuan Village, but also the Kunlun Sect and Mingjiao. One day, when someone comes to your door, who will protect you?"

Although I don't know if Zhang Wuji has returned from Ice and Fire Island now, but after the plot starts, this place is a place of right and wrong.

According to the development of the original book, a group of people in this villa have to give experience to the protagonist.

In this life, Jing Zhou has accepted the love of others, and he wants to protect these people and live a good life out of emotion and reason. . .