I write novels in Liyue

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The tavern owner himself was drunk.

Fang Qiu left without asking any further questions. Along the way, there were fewer and fewer people.

Just as Fang Qiu passed a small bridge with flowing water, he suddenly saw two figures.

One of them is a girl and the other is a boy.

The two of them were walking towards the river in a daze, and they had already reached the river bank.

Fang Qiu originally thought it was just a precocious childhood sweetheart who went to the river to play in the water.

Later, it was discovered that their expressions were sluggish and their actions were a little stiff.

Just when Fang Qiu felt uneasy, a cool river breeze blew by, Fang Qiu subconsciously blinked his eyes, but after blinking for a moment, when he looked again, there was no boy by the river.

There was only one little girl standing alone, with a confused expression on her face.

"Just now... where's the little boy? Did I misread it? But, how could I misread it..."

Fang Qiu's pupils couldn't help shrinking suddenly, and her delicate body couldn't help trembling.

There's no place to hide around here...

That little boy wouldn't be something strange, would he?

Just when she was at a loss, two footsteps sounded behind her.

"Tread...tread...tread..."

Getting closer.

That little boy won't appear behind him, right?

Commonly used routines in horror movies...

Also called back killing.

For a moment, cold sweat covered the whole body.

Fang Qiu's crimson pupils shrank suddenly, and then he gritted his teeth.

Turning around and swiping suddenly, the moment she swung her arm, the eyes of God suddenly burst into light, a cold light appeared in her hand, and the next moment, an ice sword exuding a cold air suddenly condensed in her hand to make.

The blade moves.

The ice sword swept out.

At the moment of swinging the sword, Fang Qiu also turned around.

In order to avoid accidental injury to ordinary people, she was highly concentrated, and the blade of the sword was a beat slower than turning around. As long as she turned around and saw ordinary people, she would immediately dispel the ice sword in her hand.

Then she saw Xingqiu with a dazed face.

There was also a short boy in front of her who wanted to avoid her sweep. This boy was Xingqiu's friend she saw on the street that day.

Although the boy had already ducked to avoid it earlier, Fang Qiu dispersed the ice sword halfway through his swing.

"square……"

Xing Qiu was about to speak when the boy in blue spoke.

"Auntie, it's me, don't move Chongyun, I didn't approach you on purpose, I just happened to see you when I was passing by, and I planned to say hello to you."

Hearing this, Fang Qiu, who was about to apologize, said that he was frightened just now, and Xing Qiu, who was halfway through the sentence, was also dumbfounded.

Varied……

what's the situation?

Auntie?

Fang Qiu thought quickly in his mind, but no matter what he thought, there was no such person...

However, the memory of the original owner is also missing a lot, and the memory of relatives is almost blank.

Could it be that the boy in front of me...

Is it really my nephew?

However, he looked a few years older than him.

At most three or four years old...

However, she thought about it again, there were many such situations in her previous life.

When she went back to her hometown to worship her ancestors, she saw an old man in the village calling a child grandpa...

Come to think of it, that's pretty normal.

Anyway, it's not an old grandpa calling him aunt.

However, I didn't expect that the original owner still had relatives in this world.

Although it is said that the original owner has no memory about them, they are still relatives after all, aren't they?

Just as Fang Qiu dispelled the ice swords surrounding him, took a long breath, and was about to ask about his life experience, Xing Qiu stepped forward and asked, "Chongyun, what did you just say? Miss Fang Qiu is your aunt? "

"That's right, she is a distant relative of my separated family... Uh, wait, Xingqiu, what did you say her name was?"

Chongyun was half-speaking, but suddenly stopped, he turned to look at Xingqiu, and asked.

"Fang Qiu, this name should be familiar to you, the book you hold in your hand is written by her."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xing Qiu realized that he had slipped the tongue, and quickly apologized, saying, "I'm sorry, Miss Fang Qiu, I didn't mean it, I just valued Yun and he admitted the wrong person, so..."

"fine."

Fang Qiu shook his head,

Hearing what Xing Qiu said, she just noticed that the two of them were holding a set of "Legend of Sword and Fairy II".

"Auntie... isn't your name Shen He? Oh, I understand. Your name in this world is Fang Qiu. I didn't expect that my favorite author is actually my aunt. By the way, auntie, would you like to follow me?" Go back to my home, the elders in the family are very happy to hear that you are still alive."

Chongyun was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, full of admiration, and said: "Besides, the elders in the family, if they hear that you have become a famous best-selling author after returning to Liyuegang, they will definitely be happier Yes, many children in our family like to read your books."

Xing Qiu was stunned.

He looked at Fang Qiu in shock. So, is Fang Qiu just another name of Aunt Chongyun?

Fang Qiu was also stunned.

Shen He?

Who is it?

Is your original name Shin Hak?

uh... hiss...

Why don't you have any impression of yourself?

However, I do have a part of my memory that is incomplete. Could it be that this part of my memory is missing?

The predecessor's original name was not Fang Qiu, but Shen He?

And, what does it mean to be in the world?

"Chongyun, are you sure you didn't admit your mistake?"

Seeing Fang Qiu also showing a puzzled expression, Xing Qiu couldn't help asking.

"I can't admit it wrong. A few days ago, when I was exorcising demons in the mountains, I encountered danger. It was my aunt who saved me. Now I just changed my clothes."

Chongyun shook his head and said.

Hearing what Chongyun said, Xing Qiu couldn't help but look at Fang Qiu, with a flash of shock in his eyes.

Therefore, Chongyun told Xingqiu about the battle in detail. Shenhe Fulu turned into a god to block King Qiuqiu's attack, and then killed the enemy instantly with a long spear.

Xing Qiu couldn't help but be amazed when he heard it.

I didn't expect that Miss Fang Qiu, who looks soft and weak, is actually so strong...

"That... Brother Chongyun, you must have misunderstood the person... My name is Fang Qiu, and I haven't been out of Liyue Port for a long time... At the time you mentioned, I should be writing a book in your hand. The book you're holding."

At this time, Fang Qiu spoke in embarrassment.

How could she beat King Qiu Qiu?

Even if she can fight well, she doesn't use weapons for melee combat...

"what?"

Chongyun was stunned.

Xing Qiu was also stunned.

After being silent for a while, Chong Yun said awkwardly: "It seems that I don't have the same temperament as my aunt... When I stand in front of my aunt, even if she has no malicious intentions, it feels as if there is a beast standing in front of her... And Ms. Fang Qiu... I'm sorry, Ms. Fang Qiu, I mistook someone, because they look so much alike, I took a closer look, and the color of your pupils is different..."

After finishing speaking, Chongyun blushed and lowered his head.

"Miss Fang Qiu, it was a misunderstanding. Chongyun didn't intend to offend me. I hope Miss Fang Qiu will forgive me."

Xingqiu said.

"it's okay no problem."

Fang Qiu waved his hands dumbfounded and said.

This oolong is noisy.

Unexpectedly, there are people in this world who look so much like me.

According to Chongyun, only temperament and pupil color are different...

The other me in the world belongs to yes.

It must be a wonderful feeling if we can meet each other.

However, compared to this, she was more curious about the content of the sentence that Chongyun interrupted.

Shen He is a scourge, but what is Miss Fang Qiu?