"So, Chang Qin, you tricked me and sent me to another world?"
Li Jiancheng squatted on the steps of the waterside pavilion, using the reflection of his figure in the clear lake in front of him. He used his hand to comb his messy long hair while listening to Mr. Ghost's explanation of the current situation.
Prince Changqin floated next to Li Jiancheng and looked down at Li Jiancheng's handsome face in the water silently.
"Tsk, so troublesome."
After finishing combing his hair, Li Jiancheng changed his posture and sat on the steps, thinking about how things got to this point.
He didn't know what was wrong with the Monster Realm and Demon Realm, but in recent years, more and more demons crossed over. It was not easy to celebrate the Lantern Festival, but on the day of the festival, a lot of Infernal Purgatory Green Ghosts came out. He had no choice but to ask his servants to take his brother away while he lured the Infernal Purgatory Green Ghosts to the suburbs.
Although Chang Qin had taught him some methods to deal with non-humans, it did not mean that he could deal with high-level demons like the Infernal Purgatory Green Ghosts! It was because he had practiced spiritual spells that ordinary people could not see his body covered in spiritual light. In the eyes of demons, he was like a bright light in the night!
Li Jiancheng, who was 12 years old, did not understand why he was favored by demons and ghosts since he was young, and why they would come out from time to time to make his presence known.
Oh, he also learned the word "presence" from Mr. Ghost.
Although Mr. Ghost's memory was almost wiped clean, and he had forgotten everything except his own name, he still knew a lot of things, such as the origin of the Infernal Purgatory Green Ghosts.
"In ancient times, there was a Changyou Mountain. There were no plants, but there was a lot of water. There was a beast. It looked like a Yu with four ears. Its name was Changyou, and its voice was like a chant. When it saw it, it was like a flood. Then the world changed. The mountain lost its water, and the flock of Changyou died. Birds tore its body apart, and its bones were dyed blue. Its soul was left to fight, and those that survived became Infernal Purgatory Green Ghosts. Bones of the ghost body, red feathers on the forehead, violent nature, likes to eat the spiritual flesh of other races. "
Li Jiancheng was able to successfully lure the demons away from the city, and the humans in the city were safe because the Green Smelting Demon was very picky about its food.
And then?
Oh, then Mr Ghost, who had been with him since he was born, told him that there seemed to be a spell that could deal with the Green Smelting Ghost, but the consequences were uncertain and the risk was higher.
Due to his relationship with Mr Ghost, who was both a teacher and a friend, as well as Mr Ghost's scattered memories of similar incidents in the past, Li Jiancheng decided to do it.
Li Jiancheng summoned his Natal Sword, which was hidden in his body, and recited the incantation that Mr Ghost taught him. He swung the sword, and the space around him was cracked open. Strong winds of thousands of pounds came whistling through the cracks. The strong winds were like thousands of sharp blades, and they roared and tore apart the high-level demons that chased after Li Jiancheng and Mr Ghost like dogs.
"Wow, this is amazing!" Li Jiancheng stood in the middle of the strong winds. The whistling sharp blades passed through his body, but they only messed up his robe. Other than that, the strong winds that tore the Green Smelting Ghost into a pile of broken bones did not even cut a single hair on Li Jiancheng's head.
"Chang Qin, why didn't you teach me this before?" Seeing that most of the demons were dead, Li Jiancheng put away his sword and looked at Prince Changqin excitedly.
However, Mr. Ghost looked like he was in a dilemma.
"What's wrong?"
"I just remembered the incantation for this move, and then, um …"
Under Li Jiancheng's inquiring gaze, the young man with a face as gentle as jade stammered out the second half of his sentence — — -
"I don't think I remembered how to stop this move."
"Oh … um?"
"What the hell!"
He knew that this ghost who only remembered the name was not very reliable! Prince Changqin, you tricked this Young Master!
Then, it became like this.
Li Jiancheng could not control the space cracks that were torn open, and he was accidentally thrown into one of the cracks. When he opened his eyes again, he was almost blinded by the light.
Which nouveau riche owned this glittering house?
It belonged to the Hidden Sword Villa.
That's right. After Young Master Li was thrown out by the strong winds, he landed in the Hidden Sword Villa. Then, he bumped into the heavy swords of the children who came out to practice their swords, which were even taller than him.
Then, he was subconsciously slapped away.
Ye Zhaoquan, who was swinging his ponytail, was startled by the sudden appearance of the dark crack. He subconsciously swung his heavy sword and slapped the boy who fell out of the crack into the West Lake.
Then, he realized that it was a person. The little boy next to him rushed over and picked up Li Jiancheng, who looked very miserable with his tattered clothes, and shouted at the villa.
"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, it's not good! Senior Brother Zhaoquan slapped the falling Gunslinger away! "
What was a Gunslinger?
Before Li Jiancheng could finish his doubts, he fainted from exhaustion.
When he woke up again, he was lying in the guest room of the Hidden Sword Villa, and the wounds on his body had been properly treated. A maid in a long dress brought a small porridge suitable for the injured and brought it to Li Jiancheng's bed.
"So, where is this place?" Li Jiancheng breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that Chang Qin was still with him and that he had not lost an arm or a leg. Puzzled, he looked at the young man before him, who was clad in a golden light armor and carrying a pair of swords on his back.
"West Lake Hidden Sword Villa." After expressing his apology to Li Jiancheng, who was accidentally slapped away by his Junior Brother's heavy sword, the young man in golden light answered with a bright smile. However, he was a little confused. Although this young master looked a little different from the people of the Central Plains, he did not look like a person from the Northern Frontier. Why did it seem that he had never heard of the Hidden Sword Villa?
"I'm Ye Zhaoyu. May I know your name, Young Master?"
Forget it. Although his origin was a little strange, he was injured by his Junior Brother anyway. Let's ask about the situation and let him heal first.
Li Jiancheng was exchanging information with Mr. Ghost, who looked confused. Hearing this, he subconsciously replied,
"My surname is Li, and my given name is Jiancheng. I'm the eldest son of the Li family in Longxi."
"Oh, Li Jiancheng, Young Master Li?" Ye Zhaoyu smiled. Halfway through the greeting, he suddenly realized —
Li Jiancheng?!
"Hmm? Young Master Ye, do you know me? "Li Jiancheng looked at Ye Zhaoyu in confusion.
Ye Zhaoyu stared at Li Jiancheng with suspicion.
"Are you really Li Jiancheng?"
"Of course. How could it be fake?"
The Young Master of the Li family said matter-of-factly.
Would there be parents in the Tang dynasty who would give their children this name?
Ye Zhaoyu looked at Li Jiancheng's facial features, which were more profound than those of the people in the Central Plains. He remembered what his Junior Brother had told him about this person's origin, and the inexplicably familiar jade pendant in his clothes. His mind flashed with the image of the Void-shattering Realm mentioned by the Head Suzerain years ago, and his voice was a little shaky —
"Li Jiancheng, the eldest son of the Duke Tang's Mansion of the Li family in Longxi?"
"Hey, you really know me!" Li Jiancheng suddenly jumped up from the bed. His eyes were bright, and he asked expectantly, "Then can you send a message to me? It seems that I've been away from home for a long time. I'm afraid that my family will be worried. "
Ye Zhaoyu looked at the young man who seemed to be twelve or thirteen years old in front of her in a trance and gasped.
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