Fox Demon: Li Chungang’s talent at the beginning, simulates reincarnation

After this incident.

Every time the village chief grandpa walks in the village, people are no longer hunched over, and their backs are straight. Every time they see people, they are beaming with joy, and eight out of ten sentences are about the little baby.

Whenever he meets someone, he says, "Did you see that my little milk baby is born with supernatural powers? It's the martial arts star from the sky that came down to earth."

In short, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a fairy.

Unknowingly, it was already three years later.

Xu Changqing is eight years old this year.

Although his face is a little childish, he is stronger than ordinary children. After all, he has a supreme bone.

It would be extremely difficult for others to hurt him!

In order to have faster room for growth and improve his simulation progress, Xu Changqing made a decision.

That is to temporarily leave the village and go out to explore.

Before leaving.

Every household sent Xu Changqing clothes and eggs, basket after basket, and a big bag filled with dry food and meat.

Such enthusiasm shows that Xu Changqing's status in the village is as high as the group's favorite.

Facing these villagers who get along day and night, it is impossible for Xu Changqing to say that he has no feelings at all.

"Don't worry, everyone. When I make a name for myself outside, I will definitely come back to the village to see everyone!"

Xu Changqing grinned, patted his chest and promised.

Everyone was reluctant to leave.

"Brother Mouse, you must come back early. From now on, we will catch loaches in the river and dig out bird's nests in the mountains..."

"There are so many bad people out there. Although you are born with supernatural powers, little Milkman, you must also pay attention to your safety."

"By the way, listen to my aunt's advice. The more beautiful the girl is, the more unbelievable it is!"

"Brother Hao, Xiaohua will always be waiting for you to come back in the village..."

Under the gaze of many villagers and the village chief’s grandfather.

Xu Changqing, who was carrying a large bag of things, gradually faded away.

Finally, walk away.

Two months later.

"Yellow Wind City!"

The majestic human city is the first place Xu Changqing finally reached after sleeping in the open air for so long.

At the gate of the city, he was dressed in an animal skin and dressed sloppily.

In this life, his skin was not as white as before, but only showed a healthy wheat color.

He gives the impression that he is full of energy, like a spirited young man.

Especially those eyes, shining brightly.

"Candied haws, three pennies a bunch..."

"Xiaolongbaozi, ten cents a box."

"Fresh wontons are delicious and cost-effective. Would you like to have a bowl, sir?"

In towns where people come and go, vendors shouting loudly can be seen everywhere.

There are also people coming from all over the world, in a hurry.

This is a picture composed of all kinds of life in the world, and there is an invisible atmosphere of human fireworks everywhere.

Xu Changqing likes this kind of atmosphere very much.

Suddenly, while passing by a teahouse, he was inadvertently attracted by the sounds inside.

"In other words, back then Li Jian Shen was unprecedented. With one man and one sword, he climbed to King Quan Villa seven times and won six out of seven battles. The last time he had the idea of ​​​​cherishing talents in his heart, it became the only defeat in his life."

"This is a regret and an honor..."

"Since ancient times, heroes have cherished each other. The head of the Wang Quan family and Li Jianshen have been lifelong enemies, but they are also lifelong confidants!"

There was a snap.

The storyteller slapped the table hard once.

Then he said in a leisurely tone: "Okay, we have finished telling the story of the Sword God last time, so this time we will talk about another legendary figure in recent years."

"He is the only legend in the world in recent years who can be compared with the sword god Li Chungang."

"Everyone here must be familiar with that person. Yes, he is the most powerful demon in the world, the ancestor of Yiling who makes everyone fear him!"

"Hearing the name of the ancestor of Yiling can make a three-year-old child cry!"

"By the way, the ancestor of Yiling, whose real name is Wei Wuxian, was adopted by Shenhuo Manor. Later, he became famous at a young age and was very high-spirited."

"The future was promising, but things are fickle and God's will is unpredictable."

………………

As he told the story of the ancestor of Yiling, it was 70% true and 30% false, with obvious artistic processing in many places.

Although it was not the first time for people in the teahouse to hear this story, they listened with interest every time.

After all, in this era, there are not many ways for people to have fun. After a long day's work, coming here to read books is one of the only ways to spend time that feels good.

Halfway through the story, someone suddenly couldn't help but stretched out his hand and raised doubts: "By the way, didn't you hear that the Yiling ancestor appeared in Mutian City a few years ago? Why has there been no news recently?"

"Hmph, who knows, the ancestor of Yiling is a big devil after all. He may be hiding somewhere, preparing to continue to create monsters like General Bai to harm the people." Among the crowd, an old guy said with a strange air.

Unlike the sword god Li Chungang who is praised by the world, the reputation of Yiling Patriarch is obviously very polarized.

People who like him like him very much and worship him like crazy fans.

People who don't like him are particularly disgusted. They always like to spit on him and criticize him. Especially some people who consider themselves to be righteous, they like to do this kind of thing every time.

There were also people with clear minds present who suddenly snorted coldly and said: "Hmph, they say that Yiling Patriarch has brought harm to the people and is the biggest devil in the world, but I have seen him not doing anything ambiguous. He has brought harm to the people. , isn’t it the same with the monster clan that has brought harm to us for so many years?”

"I haven't seen a Qi Dao Alliance help us destroy the demon clan."

"Besides, Yiling Patriarch didn't kill a few civilians, for the sake of harming the common people? If we must say that it was for the common people, those gangsters who kill without blinking an eye, monsters that eat people without spitting out their bones, are not far more hateful than Yiling Patriarch. too much?"

"For the Yiling Patriarch to speak like this, I'm afraid you have unpredictable motives. Could you be a member of a cult?"

"Bah, what era is it now? Even the Qi Dao Alliance didn't yell at the ancestor to kill him. Who do you think you are?"

In the small teahouse, everyone seemed to have been injected with blood, and they would start a fierce exchange of words when they disagreed.

This scene happened to be caught by Xu Changqing, who was passing by.

Originally, Xu Changqing planned to reward him, but someone actually took the lead and got there first.

"Good work deserves reward!"

Along with a playful voice, everyone was shocked by her actions.

In an instant, four people were shocked.

It wasn't because of the person who gave the reward, how stunning and beautiful she was, but because she casually threw out a large gold ingot.

Such a generous move is rarely seen in the world.

Even Xu Changqing twitched the corner of his mouth: "Whose kid is this? He is a prodigal."

"Little girl, you gave... too much, didn't you?"

Swallowed.

The storyteller, who should have been happy, was also flattered at this moment.

To be honest, with so much money, he actually didn't dare to accept it, it was like a hot potato.

"Not much, not much!"

"The money is given by this girl. You can give it as much as you want. Just be happy."

Grinning, smiling brightly.

The little girl was cute and playful, with a divine fire mark between her eyebrows. She looked young, at most about two or three years older than Xu Changqing, and about one meter tall.

In fact, he is almost the same as Xu Changqing.

After all, boys generally look taller.

The outfit is very simple.

He doesn't look like a child from a wealthy family.

But the generosity is not ordinary generosity.

Out of the dust, a girl as beautiful as an elf stood on the table with a domineering face: "Listen carefully, no one is allowed to embarrass this storyteller from now on, or else they will have trouble with our Tushan!"

"Tu Shan?"

"Does this little girl have anything to do with the Tushan Fox Demon?"

"Tushan, we can't afford to offend her. This little girl is using Tushan's name, so she must have a close relationship with Tushan."

Just when everyone was talking and guessing about the identity of this little human girl.

The little girl walked up to an old man, slapped him twice, and was stunned.

Covering his cheek, the old man gritted his teeth and asked, "Why did you hit me?"

"The one I'm beating is you, you old and disrespectful guy!"

"If this girl hears you slandering the ancestors of Yiling again in the future, I will cut you into pieces and throw you directly into the pig pen to feed the pigs."

Upon hearing the threat, the old man could only swallow his anger.

Just bite the bullet and forget it.

After all, this little girl was so generous, and it was obvious that she had a lot of background.

And it is suspected to be related to the Tushan Fox Demon.

It's not someone like him who can afford to offend him, so he can only swallow his anger and swallow his breath.

"I'm in a good mood today. I'll pay for all the expenses here!"

The little girl behaves somewhat as she pleases.

Seeing her squandering money without treating it as money, Xu Changqing not only stared straight-eyed, but also felt his heart bleed, "Such a prodigal, he still wants to pay for everything. I don't know whose family this unlucky thing was born in." , To spend money so lavishly, you must have been spoiled since you were a child."

While sighing.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Xu Changqing couldn't help but walked up behind her: "Hey, what's your name?"

I thought I wouldn't get any response, but the little girl had a very cheerful personality. She looked back and smiled: "My surname is Wei, you can call me Wei Nian'er."

Then, when Xu Changqing raised his head again.

The little girl named Wei Nian'er disappeared into the crowded street at some point.