Previous life

A merchant ship entered the water from the Water Transport Wharf in the capital, set sail with full sails, and traveled through the starry night, but within two days, it had arrived at the border of Jiangbei.This day, we stayed for a while and set off again.

"Are you reluctant to part with it?" On the deck of the merchant ship, Han Jinkun, dressed as a businessman, held up the wine glass, held it to his lips, and paused, unable to resist pointing at the distraught man beside him.

"No way!" Si Shaoqing raised his head and poured down the wine in the glass, the hotness in his throat fell to his heart, numb the emptiness in his heart: "I'm just worried, will he listen to my advice, will he be in the next alone in the storm.”

"It's still..." Han Jinkun shook his head: "If you don't want to part with it, you have to let him go for a long time to catch big fish; my people have already followed him, and whether Jiuxiaotang is involved in conspiracy or not will be determined soon. I know the truth. If he listens to your persuasion and stays out of the matter, Princess Chunchun and the crown prince will surely save his life in front of the emperor; if not..." Han Jinkun squeezed the soldier talisman in his bosom before turning the subject: "It's up to him of good fortune."

"Your man? Can you keep up with him?" Si Shaoqing turned the cup on his fingertips and asked in deliberation.

"The 'Shadow' I sent may not be the most powerful in force, but the tracking and concealment technique is second to none in the world-the 'Shadow' takes action, there is no clue that cannot be traced, and there is no information that cannot be detected." Han Jinkun was full of conceit .

"Shadow?" Si Shaoqing smiled upon hearing the familiar name, "General Han is so talented, he really deserves to eat this bowl of rice."

Si Shaoqing stood up and walked towards the bow of the boat; there, Princess Chunchun, Ning Zige and Zhao Lei gathered together, not knowing what they were doing.Taking a closer look, he couldn't help calling out:

"Hey! Bu Xuling knows how to fight the landlord! Has Brother Lei completely occupied the position?"

"Well—sometimes." Zhao Lei looked at the piece of sheepskin in his hand intently—it was a playing card made by Ning Zige, and replied casually.

"Then, do you remember how to fly a helicopter?"

"Only fat chicken left? What the hell?—Wang Zha!"

Zhao Lei's answer made Si Shaoqing dumbfounded. He looked at Princess Chunchun for help, hoping that the black-tech girl could explain the problem.

"As soon as I met you, I told you that your consciousness is clear because you were closer to me when you entered the high-dimensional fragment, and Ning Zige was the same; while Zhao Lei was in the cockpit, there was an extra layer of metal barriers, My thoughts can't completely affect him. In addition, there were two spiritual consciousness carriers in his previous life, so I guess, Zhao Lei's spiritual consciousness is still dormant in a certain carrier and has not been fully released."

"Brother Lei promised me that he would turn Bu Xuling into a human being." Ning Zige added while holding up a hand of sheepskin poker.

"When Bu Xuling became a person, Zhao Lei's spiritual consciousness was complete; at that time, he remembered how to fly the helicopter, and we could go back safely—about each of us has a responsibility to live in this life. Only by completing the mission can we return to the future smoothly; this life and the next life need to achieve each other."

After listening to Princess Chunchun's words, everyone thought deeply.

"Where will our ship berth next time?" Zhao Lei, who was concentrating on playing cards, suddenly said without thinking: "Next time we berth, I want to get off the ship and have a look."

Near nostalgia timid.

Although Ning Zige is not sure, the young man in the hat and coir raincoat next to him has some memories of the past, but his figure walking silently and slowly in the rain reveals a strong sense of desolation, which drenches Ning Zige song heart.

"Speaking of which, the proprietor suddenly suffered from hysteria at this step, and his loss under the Luo family's Liuhe sword was extremely ugly. He is currently thanking guests behind closed doors, and the signboard of Qingyun Shuangjie has been smashed."

"It's normal for people in the Jianghu to be ruined. The key is that the Spirit Ape Cave Mansion controlled by the Juhaohui will be taken away by some hero."

"Looks like another bloody storm..."

In the tavern near the pier, such conversations came out unexpectedly; and two teenagers walking slowly from the pier were passing by unexpectedly.

The tall boy paused outside the tavern, and suddenly ran away, but was grabbed by his companion:

"Brother Lei! You can't do it alone!" Ning Zige already knew everything.

"..." Zhao Lei didn't say a word, his dark eyes gathered again and again in the steam.

"You can't completely control yourself yet, you will be in danger! Let Shaoqing and the others know first!"

"..." Zhao Lei remained silent, only shaking his head slightly.

"I'll accompany you." Ning Zige suddenly gave up trying to persuade him, and firmly held Zhao Lei's hand.

On the speeding carriage, Ning Zige released a firework order.

"Brother Shaoqing and my bodyguard team have been notified; they will rush to help us. Get some sleep first, so you can continue your journey at night."

Zhao Lei's pale face was lost in thought. Hearing this, he obediently buried his head in his lap and closed his eyes.

Ning Zige approached distressedly, and embraced the whole person in his arms—if he had to go through some kind of pain to grow and mature, he would rather Bu Xuling remain that ignorant child.

"I know you're not alone, you can't let go of your identity as the second son, you can't let go of your family; you know that they are ungrateful to you, use more than love, but still can't bear to abandon them... You will not be alone, I I will accompany you; the pressure and morality you bear, I will bear with you."

At midnight, an exhausted carriage drove into the post station; not long after, a fast horse set off from the post station and rushed into the night.

"Huh?" Ningzi's fans woke up in a daze, only to find that the carriage had been replaced by a solo rider.

"I can't find the carriage, feel wronged, and I will be able to reach Qingyun Village at dawn." Zhao Lei patted Ning Zige's cheek: "I am here, don't worry sleep."

Ning Zige clung to Zhao Lei's arms, saw the amber light in his eyes, felt relieved, smiled, and said, "Our big rock is here, of course don't worry."

Zhao Lei tightened his grip on the person in front of him, and said softly:

"Zi Ge, in fact, as long as you are here, my spiritual consciousness will be stable."

Taizhou City in the morning light is peaceful.The imposing and dignified mansion at the west end of the city couldn't conceal the tension of swords and arrows inside the high walls with overhanging eaves.

"According to the rules of the Juhaohui, if Qingyunzhuang loses, you have to hand over the treasure staff of the Spirit Ape Cave." It was Xiong Zhijie, one of the four guardians of the Spirit Ape Cave, who spoke.

"All the heroes have also seen it. My father suddenly fell ill, and Luo's victory is unwarranted. The victory and defeat in this match are countless!" For the sake of being sympathetic to fellow martial artists in recent years, Qingyunzhuang should wait for a while, and wait for my father to recover from his illness before deciding the outcome."

"Winning or losing has always been the iron law of rivers and lakes. If I, the Luo Family, won today, the treasure stick will naturally belong to me; if Qingyunzhuang wins in the future, it will be taken from me; why wait for a while. Could it be, Qingyun Zhuang has built up his prestige for many years, can't he break the rules of this Jianghu?" The person who spoke was eight feet long, with sunken eyes, raised nose, and bony cheeks. He didn't seem to be from the Central Plains. Come out: "Then you have to ask if the sword in my hand is willing."

An epee cut through the sky and covered the earth, cut off the flow of the flat river, and slashed at Bu Yaochen on the main seat.

Bu Yaochen's body was riveted on the grand teacher's chair, his eyes were slightly squinted, making it difficult for people to see whether he was waiting for death in despair, or calmly and calmly - that unavoidable sword move, he didn't know when to start, where to follow, and flew towards him A black butterfly fluttered its wings and buzzed, twirled left and right, in a trance, trimmed and trimmed, frustrating the spirit of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Everyone's eyes blurred, Luo Shi's blow was missed; the black butterfly also stopped, it turned out to be an iron fan, and it stopped gracefully in the hand of a handsome young man.

"Second brother..."