Fast time travel: The host takes his life and frantically teases and criticizes the villain

In the middle of the night, Ling Jiuxuan woke up from his dream.

In his dream, his lost memories were shown briefly, but when he woke up, he couldn't remember any of them.

Ling Jiuxuan sat up from the bed, the quilt slipped off, but he didn't feel the coldness.

He turned his eyes and looked at the burning stove beside the bed.

The continuous warmth from the stove warmed the whole house.

This is certainly not something a stove can do.

Ling Jiuxuan looked at the man lying undressed in the corner. His slight snoring made the man's tired face appear in his mind.

The wind howled outside the window, but my heart felt particularly peaceful.

It seems that only he can solve the mystery of who he is.

Ling Jiuxuan glanced at the quilt that fell to the ground, and unconsciously stepped forward to cover him up.

When he was done with this, Ling Jiuxuan suddenly let go of the hand holding the quilt.

The eyes staring at the man couldn't help but become a little heavy. He cared about this person very much.

Even if he has no memory, he will still be close to him involuntarily.

So when he proposed to sleep here, he didn't object.

Is this the person who gave him the flowers?

Ling Jiuxuan was fascinated by the red and delicate flowers in his hand.

?

Cheng Yan opened his eyes and looked at the quilt on his body, with a slight smile on his lips.

Cheng Yan looked around, but Ling Jiuxuan was not there.

I got up and opened the window to take a look at the sky. It was already evening.

"Host, you have been sleeping for ten days."

Cheng Yan was stunned, "So long?"

"The Mahayana cultivation level and the fire spirit you received need to be consolidated and integrated. You were injured in the fight with Ling Haocang and others, and your mind and body were damaged. When there is no danger, your body automatically went into hibernation and recovered. Ten days is considered a short time. of."

"My suggestion is, don't use your spiritual power anymore in the near future, and don't use Qiu Zhaohuo to keep warm." 009 said seriously.

"Ah."

Cheng Yan boiled water and took a bath, changed his clothes, prepared meals, and walked around the small courtyard again until the sky turned dark and neither Ling Jiuxuan nor Miao Tingrong came back.

Just as Cheng Yan was about to follow the location to find the two of them, he heard Xiao Jiu issue an alarm: "Warning, the villain Ling Jiuxuan is in danger, please go to the rescue immediately!"

Before 009's words came to fruition, Cheng Yan's figure had disappeared.

009 sighed. He just said that he couldn't use spiritual power, but he ended up using his true energy instead.

The mountain behind Snowy Village.

Two figures, one large and one small, were hiding behind the bushes, watching their surroundings with vigilance.

Ling Jiuxuan pinched the hidden weapon in his hand, moved his ears, and quickly threw it in the direction of the slight noise.

Unfortunately, this blow only caused Han Xiaoscorpion to break one leg.

The Han Xiao Scorpion is famous for its cold poison and the speed of coming and going without a trace. Ordinary people encountering the Han Xiao Scorpion will only die.

Although Ling Jiuxuan still retains his skills, he has finally lost his cultivation spiritual power. It is not easy to face a gadget that is extremely fast and sprays poison at any time in the dark night.

Miao Tingrong was able to talk to plants, which greatly facilitated the two of them to understand Han Xiaoscorpion's movements.

At this time, Miao Tingrong tugged on Ling Jiuxuan's sleeve and pointed to the southeast.

Immediately, a black scorpion half the size of a fist jumped up.

Ling Jiuxuan's hidden weapon was thrown at the same time, both of them were extremely fast, but the moment the hidden weapon approached Han Xiaoscorpion, Han Xiaoscorpion disappeared!

Ling Jiuxuan's eyes turned cold, and he threw the hidden weapon behind him without thinking.

"pat-"

The smell of burning barbecue was extremely strange in the deserted back mountains.

Miao Tingrong looked down and saw a roasted scorpion cut in half by a dart. She blinked, her eyelashes flickering dullly.

Ling Jiuxuan looked at the person who came, and it was Cheng Yan who had been sleeping for ten days.

"Are you okay?" Cheng Yan walked quickly to Ling Jiuxuan and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he was okay.

Ling Jiuxuan didn't miss the worry in his eyes, and pursed his lips slightly.

"Brother, you're awake!" Miao Tingrong said in surprise.

Only then did Cheng Yan notice the little person beside him. He knelt down and patted the snow on her body, and said with a smile, "Congratulations to the little fairy for washing her menstruation and marrow and reborn."

Miao Tingrong smiled brightly: "Brother, my name is Miao Tingrong. It's embarrassing to call me a little fairy. Thank you for the marrow-cleansing pill. From now on, as long as I give my order, Miao Miao will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

"There is no need for Miao Miao to go through fire and water. Miao Miao has already repaid her brother." Cheng Yan rubbed Miao Tingrong's head and looked at Ling Jiuxuan with meaning.

The latter met his gaze and closed his eyes thoughtfully.

Cheng Yan picked up the darts on the ground, wiped them clean with a handkerchief, and handed them to Ling Jiuxuan.

"Pretty good."

Ling Jiuxuan took it and looked at the darts that were as clean as new. He thought he was familiar with him, but why did it sound like it was the first time he saw him using a hidden weapon?

What is the relationship between them?

"You slept for ten days and thought you would never wake up."

The three of them walked down the mountain. Hearing this, Cheng Yan glanced sideways: "I cooked a table of delicious food, and I thought you wouldn't come back."

Hearing that there was delicious food, Miao Tingrong raised her bright eyes: "Brother, I'm hungry, I'm going back first!"

Before he finished speaking, the person disappeared in a flash.

"Hey, slow down, don't fall!" After Cheng Yan said this, the little figure could no longer be seen.

"Miaomiao thinks you're walking too slowly." Ling Jiuxuan crossed his arms over his chest and quickened his pace a little.

"Really?" Cheng Yan raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

The air suddenly became quiet, and just when Ling Jiuxuan was wondering whether to get some information about himself from the other party, a warm light source approached.

Ling Jiuxuan looked sideways and saw that it was a kindling.

Ling Jiuxuan was in a daze. At this moment, Cheng Yan took his hand and melted Qiu Zhaohuo into his palm.

Cheng Yan looked at the two people's intertwined hands, and a faint smile escaped from his lips, "The Qiu Zhaohuo you kept with me still has the space of mustard seed. It should be returned to its original owner."

The mustard space Ling Jiuxuan gave him at that time was a ring. Now he puts it on for him personally and returns it to its original owner.

Ling Jiuxuan looked at the ring on his index finger, and when he looked into it with his spiritual consciousness, he easily sensed the space within it.

I didn't have time to check what was inside, my hands felt so hot that they were about to burn.

Ling Jiuxuan's fingertips trembled and he withdrew his hand, unable to look directly into the man's eyes.

He turned his head and asked, "Why are my things here with you?"

Although he had no impression, the familiarity that penetrated deep into his bones was undeniable. It was the fire and ring that had been with him for a long time.

"Maybe..." Cheng Yan protracted his tone, and when he saw Ling Jiuxuan's lips pursed, he continued slowly, "Are you afraid that I will be sad?"

This unreliable answer left Ling Jiuxuan speechless, but then, he heard—

'Of course it's not because you're afraid that I'll be sad, it's because you want me to find you. '

Ling Jiuxuan looked sideways at him, but Cheng Yan looked straight ahead, as if nothing had happened.

Wasn't that what he said just now?

Sensing his gaze, Cheng Yan turned his face and asked, "How long do you plan to stay here?"

Ling Jiuxuan put away his strange expression and said casually: "It depends on your mood."

Cheng Yan nodded: "Okay."

When the two returned to Miao Tingrong's small courtyard, Miao Tingrong had already heated up the cold food and served it on the table.

"You are back, you can start dinner, my brother has made a lot of delicious food!"

Ling Jiuxuan came forward and sat where he usually sat. Cheng Yan raised his eyebrows and sat down next to Ling Jiuxuan.

At the dinner table, Miao Tingrong was mostly seen praising the dishes and chatting with Cheng Yan.

Miao Tingrong asked curiously: "Brother, are you a sugar man?"

"Cough cough cough..." Cheng Yan choked at this title.

Ling Jiuxuan placed a cup of scented tea in front of Cheng Yan, who thanked him with a smile, moistened his throat before replying: "Where did you hear this name?"

"When I was selling flowers, I heard them say that the swordsman who was famous for his swordsmanship in the gladiatorial arena was holding a lollipop in his hand. I see that you also like candy, brother. There is a sword on your back, so he must be a swordsman. "

Cheng Yan shook his head in amusement, "Miao Miao, didn't your Jiu Xuan brother tell you my name?"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Jiuxuan and Miao Tingrong looked at Cheng Yan at the same time.

Cheng Yan met Ling Jiuxuan's gaze, "Why, I can't see anyone?"

Miao Tingrong opened her mouth in an O shape and lowered her head to eat silently, trying to reduce her presence as much as possible, but her ears were raised high.

Cheng Yan glanced at Ling Jiuxuan's red ears with a smile, and then pretended to sigh, "It seems that I have to work hard to gain a status with Brother Jiuxuan."

Ling Jiuxuan's eyelashes trembled, and the specially emphasized words "Brother Jiuxuan" fell into his ears, causing ripples like pebbles thrown into his heart.

He had to admit that this man knew how to manipulate him.