My old enemy always likes to pull my furry ears

Chapter 94

In the past, when Kou Qian shed a tear, Qin Yuan knew that it was painful.

But now, the former Qin Yuan stood in front of him, not understanding his tears.

He Wangxun was a little at a loss, it's not that he hadn't been distracted by his junior brother Wei Qing before, but he was familiar with his junior brother, making up trouble in the morning and reconciling in the afternoon, and never needed him to do anything .

Thinking about it, there should be some factors that affect him. He Wangxun's interpersonal relationship is bleak, and his little friendship is really difficult to deal with this strange man who is suppressing his voice and can't understand what he is saying.

He felt sad for this man out of empathy.

But it's just the basic cultivation of a mortal.

Kou Qian's mouth was dry, and he was really angry at He Wangxun who had a wooden face, he was really a little angry, it was real.

I have been searching for tens of thousands of years in my heart, and disappointment hit him mercilessly like hailstones. Living in purgatory every day is worse than death, but I still have to hold on to a sliver of hope that I don’t know if it’s possible to support my poor expectations. .

Numbness has become the norm in life, and the walking dead can no longer describe him.

But Kou Qian hated again, how could this ray of memory erode his consciousness like a stubborn stone, and he could turn over the old and make the new, forget everything, and leave it all to himself to bear.

Close your eyes and forget your past.

Kuaiqiu Jianyi, with full sleeves and chic.

Why!

"You really don't remember me at all, don't you remember that your name is Qin Yuan?!" Kou Qian suddenly changed his tone and asked gloomily.

He Wangxun was shocked by his sudden change of tone, and said without thinking: "I'm really not..."

His face remained unchanged, but there was a little more doubt, He Fanxun frowned slightly, he really couldn't remember what was going on.

However, his frown changed color in Kou Qian's eyes, he felt that Qin Yuan was impatient and didn't listen to his words at all.

At this time, he should probably laugh at himself, it takes a lot of energy to be ridiculous.In an instant, a fire ignited in my heart, burning the scattered fragments of the past into a vigorous flame.

These life-saving things that once made him reluctant to let go, now they have become inexhaustible firewood.

How carefully Kou Qian calmed down the inner demons in the ten thousand years of demonic way, the gap in his heart, he thought that Qin Yuan's appearance could quietly fill it up, but the reunion he was looking forward to, he slapped him hard , startled the devil in the heart.

His gray and unapproachable eyes were sharpened into a sharp knife, and he stared fiercely at He Wangxun, his voice was dragged down by the previous explanation, and he was unbearably hoarse.

"Yes, how come you are Qin Yuan. Qin Yuan is the god of stars, he controls the fortunes of the world, his status is noble, and everyone in the world kowtows and bows down. What are you!"

The tone of voice suddenly dropped sharply, and when the last sound fell, it made He Wangxun's ear piercing.

Although He Wangxun's personality was reserved and he didn't like to play around, he wouldn't let people point their noses and say nasty things. Besides, he was a person he didn't know at all. the demon.

Since it is a demon, there is no reason to allow it to be insulted.

He resisted the last bit of cultivator's elegance, and opened his mouth to retaliate, but he didn't want to, Kou Qian stuffed him with a "chestnut".

"Chestnut" not only has the miraculous effect of choking people, but also looks like a sword, which is surprisingly sharp.

He Wangxun's pupils widened in shock, he held his breath back in his throat, quickly withdrew his legs, drew a half circle on the ground, exerted all his strength on his back, shrunk his abdomen against a force, and at the same time turned his face to the side, before hiding Guo Kou Qian's unexpected palm attack.

He Wangxun was still in shock, his eyes fixed on his toes, the dizziness melted into his pupils and formed water ripples, the next second, Kou Qian's attack caught up again.

Sometimes he makes palms, sometimes he makes hooks, his moves are fast and heavy, the martial wind blows vigorously and violently.

It's like love can't get it, love breeds hate, it's a truth.

He Wangxun is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he only panicked at the beginning, facing Kou Qian's pressing moves every step of the way, he forced himself to gather his thoughts, and quickly sorted out the way to deal with it, so that he would not be controlled by others.

Anyway, he is the most qualified disciple in swordsmanship. He Wangxun knows twelve kinds of reforms, and he can use both hardness and softness with his sword, and has a unique set of moves.However, no matter how good his magic skills are and how beautiful his sword moves are, he still has only a handful of times to go down the mountain. He lacks actual combat experience. Facing an enemy who kills him as soon as he meets him, He Wangxun can barely cope with a few moves. It's a little tight in the back.

Kou Qian used to be the god of war in the God Realm. Although he fell down later, the attack of demonic energy will only deepen his evil skills. His strength is not the same as before, let alone in an angry situation.

The last move he made was fierce, and he also had the idea of ​​stopping it after the blow. He Wangxun's sword was shot down by him, and because of his strong internal force, he was implicated and retreated sharply. Before he could stand still, he himself Kou Qianteng raised his saber spiritually, followed closely behind, and drew a long and thin sword mark on his arm.

The sword marks looked long, but they were extremely thin, and only spiky blood came out when they were drawn in, but it was very painful.

He Wangxun raised his hand to block it, and saw a scar hiding on his arm, the pain caused him to cover it immediately, and looked at Kou Qian somewhat startled and defensively.

Kou Qian spun to him like the wind, and grabbed him who was trying to escape.

He looked at the place on He Wangxun's arm where he had scratched, and felt a tinge of revenge in his heart. The once supreme god was actually able to be injured by his hands.

Flesh and blood, really strange.

He stared blankly for a while, then raised his head to meet He Wangxun's shining eyes.

His eyes have always been so beautiful, no matter what moment he would want people to do something bad.

"I actually have the opportunity to look at you like this." Kou Qian said.

Do you have any idea how long I might have been waiting for something like this?

For such a simple thing as the eyes of men and women in the world, I even look forward to it cautiously, full of longing and fear.

Now his expectation has come true, but he is not as happy as he imagined.

The belief that the walking corpses who support tens of thousands of people are not afraid of life and death all the way forward has plummeted, which is even more heartbreaking.

"What do you want to say?" He Wangxun asked, his eyes didn't hide, his arms still tried to break free.

Kou Qian said with a serious face, "Your face really made me think hard, so I was thinking, if you are not Qin Yuan, then I have reason to suspect that you are some kind of monster who forcibly occupied my Qin Yuan's body! "

What he said was serious, and the strength in his hand also increased.

He Wang was in pain, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Kou Qian laughed now, a little crazy.

"I'm talking nonsense? I want to see what tricks you're playing! Don't think about it until I figure everything out."

The evil spirit in Kou Qian's gray eyes lingered for a while, and after a while, he pushed He Wangxun hard to stagger, and then disappeared without even looking at him.

He Wangxun didn't relax his nerves, he looked around vigilantly, and waited until he was sure that no one was there before he felt pain from the strangeness on his arm.

Although the scar was caused by Kou Qian, his first thought was not to blame, but to think about a problem.

Who is Qin Yuan in his mouth, and what is his relationship with him.

The question that turned out to be the most puzzling, He Wangxun couldn't figure it out, he wanted to ask his master or someone else, maybe there were some clues.