Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

Upon hearing this, Xie Cang could no longer sit still. With flames on his fist, he smashed directly into the wall of swords. When the wall of swords shattered, he stood in front of Zhou Xingchen, like a small animal protecting its food, grinning at Zhou Xing.

In fact, even if he didn't show up, Zhou Xing would stop. He felt that there was a force preventing him from killing Zhou Xingchen, but it didn't matter, he would find a way.

The knife was sheathed with a "swish". Zhou Xing looked at the two men with a cold expression and said, "I want to follow you."

Xie Cang frowned: "Why?"

Zhou Xing looked at him and suddenly smiled and said, "You are very similar to my lover. You are so stupid to stand in front of others."

Not only did Xie Cang eat a mouthful of dog food for no reason, but he was also called stupid.

Scholars can bear it, what can't bear it.

He rushed directly towards Zhou Xing, but before his fist could land on his face, someone grabbed him by the waist and dragged him back.

"Zhou Xingchen, why are you stopping me? He actually dared to scold me. I'll beat him to a pulp."

Zhou Xingchen said coldly: "You can't beat him."

Xie Cang: "...Who are you helping?"

Zhou Xing stared at them. Judging from the familiarity between the two men, they must have known each other for a long time.

He looked at the angry Xie Cang, raised his hand and flicked his forehead. When the two were stunned, he asked, "Is there a place to rest?"

Xie Cang: “…”

Zhou Xingchen: “…”

What's with this impolite look?

In the end, Xie Cang brought the two men to the house where he rested behind Cangshan Mountain.

This was not Zhou Xingchen's first time here, so he did not find this place strange. However, Zhou Xing looked around and said calmly, "Aren't you a big devil? Why do you live in such a shabby place?"

Xie Cang's shabby place was just two small wooden houses side by side, surrounded by a fence. There was a well and a lush tree in the yard.

"I want to return to my original nature. I like such a quiet place." Xie Cang didn't want to pay any attention to this person. He used to think that Zhou Xingchen was annoying enough, but this strange person appeared in less than half an hour, and he actually felt that Zhou Xingchen was not so annoying after all.

Xie Cang left the other room to the two of them, then returned to the room angrily.

Zhou Xing leaned against the pillar of the corridor, looking at the azure sky. Even when Zhou Xingchen walked beside him, he did not take his eyes away.

Tsk, that’s annoying. I miss Feifei from his family now.

"Who are you? What's your purpose?"

“…Munashe.” Zhou Xing pinched his fingers, gave him a look reluctantly, and warned him coldly: “Don’t even think about getting anything from me.”

Zhou Xingchen frowned, feeling a little weird, as if this person knew him too well.

"Don't worry, I won't stay for long." Zhou Xing asked him, "What's going on between you and Xie Cang?"

Zhou Xingchen looked at him, and the strangeness in his heart became even stronger.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the half jade pendant on Zhou Xing's waist. Even though it was very old, he could still see the word "fei" on it.

"Jade pendant, where did it come from?"

Zhou Xing sneered and did not answer his question. Instead, he said, "Since both of you have questions to ask, why don't we make an exchange? You ask one, and I ask one. No need to lie, because it's meaningless."

"it is good."

Zhou Xingchen asked the first question without hesitation: "Where did the jade pendant come from?"

Zhou Xing: "My beloved." He was afraid that Zhou Xingchen didn't understand what beloved meant, so he added: "It means the beloved, the wife."

Zhou Xingchen nodded, indicating that he understood, and then waited for Zhou Xing to ask questions.

Zhou Xing touched the ring on his ring finger and felt a mark. He looked down and found a flower carved on the surface of the ring. He paused, his heart sank, and after a while he spoke, "What's going on between you and Xie Cang?"

Zhou Xingchen snorted and answered reluctantly.

In this world, there are four kinds of people: mortals, immortal cultivators, monsters, and demon cultivators.

Mortals and immortal cultivators are the righteous ones, while demons and devil cultivators are naturally the evil ones. Whenever the two sides meet, the fight will be to the death.

Zhou Xingchen first met Xie Cang when he was fifteen years old.

The Zhou family has a high status in Tianlin City. Even the City Lord's Mansion is wary of them. Zhou Xingchen, as the eldest son of the Zhou family, has attracted much attention. He has been regarded as a child of destiny since he was born. He is also a rare genius in cultivating immortals in a century. He reached the Golden Core stage at the age of fifteen.

When he was fifteen, a new family moved into the house next door in Linxia, ​​making the quiet yard suddenly noisy. Zhou Xingchen's yard was separated from the next door by a wall. When the refreshing laughter came from the other side, he frowned unhappily and used magic to block the sound from the other side.

It was not until dusk that he heard a sound from the top of the wall. He looked out through the window and saw a child climbing on the wall. It seemed that he could not get down. When he noticed that he was looking at him, he smiled at him awkwardly and guiltily.

"Brother Beauty, can you help me?" The child's voice was tender and well-behaved, and when he smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, like a bright moon.

Zhou Xingchen was thinking at this time, is there really such a stupid kid who can't even climb a wall?

Seeing that he didn't answer, the child thought he was not going to help anymore. He pouted a little aggrievedly, looked down, and gritted his teeth.

Instead of falling to the ground as expected, he was caught in an embrace.

The child looked even more stupid with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

The next day, Zhou Xingchen found out the child's name, Xie Cang, the younger brother of the current emperor and the only Prince of Changning. Everyone who saw him had to call him "Little Prince".

Because Xie Cang was a premature baby, he was born with a weak constitution. It took many years of nursing before he regained his vitality. His body recovered, but he was unable to practice cultivation. This time he came to Tianlin City to join the Tianlin Sect. Even if he didn't do it for cultivation, he could strengthen his body and live a few more years.

Zhou Xingchen could see the kid climbing the wall of his house almost every day. He became more and more familiar with it, but he still liked to sit on the wall, swinging his legs and shouting, "Brother, can you catch me? I'm going to fall down."

It turns out that he is a spoiled and arrogant person.

Normally, Zhou Xingchen would hate people like this the most, but he really couldn't hate Xie Cang.

In this way, they lived together day and night for three years.

Zhou Xingchen was eighteen and Xie Cang was thirteen, five years apart in age, but Zhou Xingchen still had special feelings for Xie Cang. However, because Xie Cang was still young, he never expressed anything.

Xie Cang likes to stick to him, so he lets him stick to him. He has to coax him when he is angry, and he has to coax him when he is unhappy. When he is happy, he has to get close to him, like a cute puppy.

But not long after, something happened in Tianjing City.

A demon cultivator launched a surprise attack on the palace, and the emperor was seriously injured. Xie Cang left without even saying goodbye.

And this time it lasted five years.

There was no news from Xie Cang at all, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

Some people said that a fire broke out in the Tianjing Imperial Palace and all the royal family members died inside, with no one surviving.

Including Xie Cang.

When Xie Cang left, Zhou Xingchen was in seclusion and did not come out until a month later. The next thing he heard was this sad news.

He searched for Xie Cang for one year, two years, three years...until the fifth year, he found him in Cangshan.

But Xie Cang doesn't remember him.

The first thing they did when they met again was to draw their swords and ask him coldly, "Who are you?"

The three words "Who are you" turned Zhou Xingchen's five years of searching and longing into unstoppable rage.

His Xie Cang didn’t remember him, how dare he!

At that moment, Zhou Xingchen really wanted to kill him.