Tang Jingwen was complaining, and found that Zuo Lingquan looked at her belly and legs, and also looked down:

"What are you looking at?"

"Cough look at the dumpling."

Zuo Lingquan immediately came back to his senses, swept away his distracting thoughts, and said seriously:

"Sister Tang, don't worry, I think, even if it really turns into a phoenix, if it is a human form, it will not have bird feathers all over..."

"No hair can be grown."

Tang Jing was so angry that she stared at her eyes and said:

"I am a human, not a monster. I have lived for more than twenty years and suddenly turned into a bird. What am I trying to do?"

Zuo Lingquan was a little confused. He sorted out a little and pulled the topic back to the starting point:

"Sister Tang said, is that Phoenix the one you?"

Tang Jingyan pursed her lips and thought about it carefully:

"I can't figure it out, anyway, I'm not a bird, but the phoenix is ​​very familiar with me, it should be my thing. That woman snatched the phoenix away and seemed to have eaten it."

"Um?"

Zuo Lingquan was stunned: "How did Sister Tang know?"

Tang Jingwen shook her head: "I don't know, just two days ago, something suddenly appeared in her mind. It seemed that she saw herself flying around, and then she ran to the body of the woman in yellow clothes. That place... well... it seemed like a very high mountain, with a palace floating in the sky, and the woman was sitting inside..."

Zuo Lingquan was like listening to the heavenly book. He thought about it and asked:

"Then what?"

Tang Jingwen's eyes were very annoyed: "Then it was gone, it seemed to be eaten and wiped away. But I felt that the phoenix was still there, but it was locked up. The dead woman snatched my bird away without saying hello..."

Zuo Lingquan believed Tang Jingyun's words, but he had no choice but to do anything about that level of true immortal. Seeing that Tang Jingyun and Tuanzi were a little aggrieved, he comforted:

"Sister Tang is fine. I know who that person is. If you can run away, the monk can't run away. When I reach a certain level of cultivation, I will just grab the phoenix back then."

Tang Jingyan actually knew that it was difficult to get it back, so she was just angry and complained to Zuo Lingquan. Seeing Zuo Lingquan boasting, she turned her eyes and said angrily:

"You are not allowed to show off in the future. Just a broken bird is gone. If it is gone, that dead woman will be amazing. Don't mess around with it."

Zuo Lingquan laughed: "I have a sense of my own. No matter how powerful I am, I am still a human being. I can't get it back now. One day I can get it back. How can I get Sister Tang's things casually...Sister Tang?"

While Zuo Lingquan was talking, he suddenly found Tang Jingyan in front of him, his expression was fixed, his eyes swayed slightly, and a golden light appeared in his moist pupils. His very friendly expression also slowly changed and gradually became colder.?!

Zuo Lingquan was a little confused, but this inexplicable thing soon turned into a shock.

I saw that the originally beautiful little family seemed to be Tang Jingyan, and as the golden light flashed in their pupils, the temperament changed drastically; the gentle and friendly aura disappeared little by little, and replaced by the Haoranu Piaomiao, who was above the nine heavens, was clearly in front of me, but it looked like a god standing in front of an ant.

When the golden light in the eyes disappeared, the eyes were still the same, but the expression was naturally different, just like between the two pupils, there was a vast sea of ​​starry sea and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. It had a strong penetration and a pressure that looked down on all living beings.

Zuo Lingquan only glanced at the shock, and his heart almost stopped suddenly, and he froze in place, shocked by this look; he could not look at these eyes at all, but he could not take his look away.

The woman still maintained Tang Jingyan's posture and sat on the side of Zuo Lingquan's bed, but the dumpling between her legs was already trembling with horror. She had used no courage to fly up and crawled under the bedding, not even screaming.

After the golden light in his eyes completely disappeared, the woman stood up and looked down at Zuo Lingquan as if at a height of 100 feet:

"Yeah?"

This sentence is obviously answering Zuo Lingquan's words, "I can't get it back now, and I will get it back one day in the future."

Zuo Lingquan couldn't move at all, and his eyes could only move with the woman's eyes. He gritted his teeth and wanted to move, but he found that the woman in front of him narrowed his eyes slightly.

The next moment, Zuo Lingquan felt that the whole world was left with only those bottomless pairs of pupils.

The pupils magnified infinitely in front of his eyes, and the galaxies and mountains and seas reflected in it, pressing towards him, and in just a moment he swallowed him.

Afterwards, Zuo Lingquan was in a strange state, and recalled the scenes of fighting in Qihuang Town in his mind.

These memories are close to him, but he is not in it, but is like a third person watching him fighting Xu Yuankui.

Every sword, every breath flows on his body, and even every look, is completely in sight.

The speed of memories was extremely fast. Zuo Lingquan had not noticed it, so he traced back to the night when he practiced with Wu Qingwan.

He lay on the stone platform, blindfolded, but could see Wu Qingwan sitting on her body with her own eyes, and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her hands a little tired.

Going further forward, he stood in the bamboo forest of Qihuang Valley and stabbed forward one sword after another.

Then he returned to the Zuo family mansion in Qinghe County. In the huge courtyard, there were countless broken wooden people.

The young man, who was only 14th and 5th years old, was holding an iron sword in his hand, panting, gritting his teeth and stabbing one sword after another, one sword faster than the other. Even if he was tired, he had to grit his teeth and get up and stab the last sword of today.

Time returned to the age of 11 or 12, only an adult man was waist-high, holding an iron sword in his hand and stabbed forward one sword after another, much slower than when he was fourteen or fifteen years old, but his eyes did not change at all, and his movements did not change at all. His perseverance made Zuo Lingquan feel frightened.

Then there are nine years old, eight years old...five years old, four years old...

Every year, every month, every day, the same process is repeated.

The same action, the same time, is like a machine that can only draw a sword forward. The only change is that the iron sword becomes a wooden sword. The speed of drawing the sword becomes slower and slower as you get older...

Zuo Lingquan saw every day in the past, but every day seemed to be the same day. When he saw it at the end, even he felt extremely bored.

Memory has an end.

After fourteen years of repeating the same movement, the little doll, who was only three years old, stopped.

It was one afternoon.

The three-year-old little baby, taking advantage of the pretty maid who was in charge, secretly ran out of the room, found a hatchet, came to the yard, and cut down a small tree.

The three-year-old child was too weak and cut off a small tree as thick as a wrist for a quarter of an hour.

Then the child dragged the tree into the house, used a slightly heavy hatchet to cut off the bark bit by bit, and cut the strong tree into a two-foot-long wooden sword.

The child held the hilt of the wooden sword, took it in his hand and looked at it. His shiny eyes were bright and his eyes were burning!

Some people practice swords all their lives and go with the flow, not knowing how far they have to go.

Some people, when they hold the hilt of the sword for the first time, know that they will eventually stand at the top of the world.

The child belongs to the latter!

Memories come to an abrupt end here.

Zuo Lingquan came to his senses and was still at the bed. Tang Jingyan, who was plump in shape, was still standing in front of him, with his bulging clothes raised, just like two peaks that would never be surpassed in this life.

The woman looked at Zuo Lingquan and nodded slightly:

"The perseverance is good, it seems that there are some opportunities."

This sentence is also answering the sentence "I will get it back one day in the future."

Zuo Lingquan found that he could move.

The woman's eyes were too sharp, and just looking directly made people feel that their souls were tingling, but Zuo Lingquan did not look away.

Zuo Lingquan staggered, and anger appeared in his eyes:

"Who are you?"

The woman's expression was plain and responded:
Chapter completed!