Unparalleled Gentleman

But seeing a burst of thunder suddenly exploded on the ring full of sword lights, the long sword in Prince Changqin's hand dropped, and fell to the ground with a bang, the whole person flew upside down at once, landed on the edge of the ring and suddenly spat out a mouthful blood.

"Oh my God!" With an exclamation, Ling Duan finally looked away from the teacup and looked at the young man in front of him who was clutching his chest and coughing, with a slight frown between his brows.

He didn't expect it to be so powerful.

side effect.

Prince Changqin has had a problem since he crossed the soul, that is, when his soul is incompatible with his body, he will be rejected, the most common is the death of his body, and he has been looking for another suitable body.

However, there is another situation, if it manifests in Ouyang Shaogong many years later, it will be a side effect that even he himself does not know.

The body and the soul are incompatible, but they will not pull the soul out of the body, but reflexively lock the soul in the body, reorganize the internal organs, and transform this no longer suitable body into another suitable body .

This is an extremely unreasonable phenomenon, but it just happened.

God knows how surprised Ling Duan was when he came back from buying medicine and saw Ouyang Shaogong who was sleeping in a ball, but now, how calm he is.

In fact, after so many years of crossing the soul, the prince Changqin is still somewhat different from the original prince Changqin. He has merged with other people's souls and lived other people's lives. Every time he crosses the soul, he is reborn.

There is a cloud in the way of heaven, all living beings stay on the line, and if this road is broken, just take another road to make it right.

Although the method of crossing the soul violates the definition of reincarnation, it is still another way of rebirth. Prince Changqin's success in crossing the soul for so many years can be regarded as an affirmation of the way of heaven.

——Affirm that this is a way, and affirm the correctness of this approach.

As long as the prince Changqin does not devour their souls, as long as the reincarnation of the underworld is normal, Heavenly Dao will not be reluctant to use these pawns as stepping stones for another way.

After all, the way of heaven is always just but also selfish.

"Boom——" There was a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Ling Duan was thinking about something, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, he had no time to put down his teacup, and his whole body teleported.

But he saw a bolt of lightning strike the cup before it landed on his original seat, splitting it in two!

Everyone in the venue was shocked!

Even at the center point, the sword in the hands of Prince Changqin, who was about to rush forward with a carp wiping the corners of his mouth, tilted, and the next moment he jumped off the ring in a hurry and rushed towards the direction of the mausoleum!

Before Ling Duan came and stopped him, he was hugged all of a sudden, Prince Changqin's eyes were sharp, and there was a bit of hatred in his eyes looking at the sky, he said: "Ling Duan, how are you?!"

Lingduan, Lingduan is fine!

It's just that you can let me go first. I don't know if many people are watching. Is it really okay for you to openly hug your master's opponent? Ling Duan thought about it and used his magic power. The blood that hadn't been wiped clean, but he couldn't bear to do it again.

He looked at Prince Changqin, shook his head slowly, and with a little strength in his hand, he held it, "I'm fine, Nephew Lin Shuo, let me go!"

"Don't let it go!" In fact, generally speaking, the prince Changqin still listens to Lingduan's words very much, just like Ouyang Shaogong cared about Lingduan 300 years later, and his prince Changqin also loved Lingduan very much.

If he wanted to leave, he let him go. If he wanted to live well in Tianyong City, he would live well. Prince Changqin never stopped him, but this time, Prince Changqin began to panic.

Although the Dao of Heaven and Fuxi are not one, Fuxi, the Emperor of Heaven, is granted by the Dao of Heaven. If today's drought and thunder strike the mausoleum, Prince Changqin has to think about it. Of course he is not willing to let go of the mausoleum!

On the contrary, Ling Duan knew that if he was the one who was struck by lightning, if he didn't solve it, Tianyong City might drive him out again!

——If anyone is struck by lightning in broad daylight, he must have done something bad!

"Let go of me, or I will hack with you next time!" Ling Duan slowly took out his sword, and glanced sharply at the prince Changqin who was still holding him. The people standing beside him were already shocked. There is always a bad feeling in my heart.

However, before he could figure it out, the secret trick had already arrived with rumbling thunder. Lingduan looked at the suddenly empty field and the prince Changqin who was holding him tightly and never let go. Master Ziyin's cold eyes made him feel bad.

In the next moment, the sky and the earth roar——

half a month later.

"Master, it's time to eat." The boy's voice was slightly smiling, and the man lying on the bed turned over and covered his head with the quilt, ignoring the foolishly laughing man in front of him.

Since the earth-shattering lightning strike half a month ago, the fates of Lingduan and Prince Changqin have been linked together for a while, well, I never thought that a cultivator would be quite happy with this kind of love between a man and a man. .

Anyway, before Lingduan refused, a group of real people headed by Ziyin packed the prince's Changqin and sent it to Lingduan. At the same time, there was a sentence from Ziyin with a cold face: My apprentice is here today! From the beginning, I will take care of you. If you dare to treat him badly, I will kill you with a single sword!

Oh, of course the original words can't be so rude, but the central meaning is this.

Because he was a generation shorter than Ziyin, Ling Duan expressed his displeasure, not to mention that he couldn't throw away Prince Changqin, so what can he do, of course he chooses to forgive him!

"It's bigu, are you trying to hurt me by bringing something in?!" Ling Duan's voice came out from under the quilt, a little muffled, and the person beside the bed was silent for a while, then turned and left: "Oh, then I Sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet and sour chicken wings, braised..."

"Wait a minute!"

There was an urgent voice from someone behind him, Prince Changqin stopped in his tracks, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and sure enough, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps, a hand patted his shoulder, Ling Duan hummed, " let's go!"

"Okay." Prince Changqin responded with eyebrows bent.

He quietly took his hand to Ling Duan's, but the latter shook it off and let him go.

The two figures gradually drifted away, and in a certain period of time recorded in Tianyong City, it was considered a landscape, and then it was sealed in the hearts of the six generations of people in Tianyong City, and there was no longer a ripple.

Only many years later, the little chubby man named Lingduan was taken to Tianyong City by the real person in charge, and the real person Ziyin, who had been retreating all the time, broke through and came out. He threw the man back again, and asked the real person in charge to discipline him well.