Ling Ling does not speak

A new family came to Anping Town. They are a father and son. Because they are good-looking, they are very popular with the girl's family. It is said that they are in the silk business and will open a shop in Anping Town soon.

After Hua Wangyou passed her birthday, her height didn't seem to grow very much. As long as she maintains her current figure and doesn't gain weight, this appearance can still be used for a while.

Hua Chongmian can settle here with peace of mind.

"Heh—" Hua Chongmian yawned big, and just woke up to see his son carrying the painting tools on his back and preparing to leave home.

"Wangyou! Bring me the cakes from Shengji Baozi Shop when you come back!" Hua Chongmian shouted while leaning on the window sill.

"Understood." Hua Wangyou replied, and closed the door behind him.

After the ceremony, Anping Town returned to its original appearance. It was not so lively, but it was full of people and full of life.

Hua Wangyou felt that this town gave him a very familiar feeling, and he liked it very much.

Anping Town is neither big nor small. If you walk on foot, you can walk there in one day. However, if you walk slowly to Anping Mountain behind Anping Town, it may take an hour to reach the top of the mountain.

Hua Wangyou rushed to make the mask yesterday to participate in the mask competition of the festival, and then hid aside to see if anyone voted for him. He didn't go to the temple at all. Now that I think about it, I might be disrespectful to the mountain god, so I plan to go up the mountain First go to worship the mountain temple.

There is no need to worry about the lack of incense in the mountain temple, because every household in Anping Town will have people come up to worship. I heard that the mountain god here is very spiritual, and some believers from far away come to worship.

It's just that it may be a little early now, and there are very few people going up the mountain.

The Anping Mountain in the morning was a little foggy, if not for the two people in front of him, Hua Wangyou would have thought he had entered a fairyland by mistake.

"White rabbit, walk slowly, I can't keep up!" It was a girl in black who spoke, and for some reason, there seemed to be some strange noises in her voice.

"Hey, Ah Gu, you're in poor health. If I had known earlier, I would have dated the little tiger!" The little white rabbit walked a few steps, then ran back to grab the girl in black.

"Shh, there's someone." The girl in black gave Hua Wangyou a wary look.

Hua Wangyou pretended that he didn't hear it, and quickened his pace towards the top of the mountain.

After reaching the top of the mountain, Hua Wangyou was just about to stretch his waist and take a deep breath of the aura from the mountain, but saw a white figure.

The young man in white was holding a wooden sword, his steps were elegant, his sword was swiftly drawn, and his sword was retracted powerfully. During the relaxation, people couldn't help applauding.

The leaves that fell on the ground were blown up by the sharp sword energy, floating up and down again.The young man seemed to be just playing a set of sword skills casually, but in Hua Wangyou's eyes, he felt that he was extremely powerful.

The boy did a backflip and landed steadily on the ground, while the wooden sword was kept straight behind him, looking like an outsider.

The two looked at each other.

Hua Wangyou was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

Yan Ling, who had finished pretending, was looking at him with piercing eyes, thinking in his heart: Hurry up!boast!I!Get up early to practice swords before dawn!You can't wake up early in vain!Bah, you can't practice sword for nothing!

After Yanling came back yesterday, he tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep, and even if he fell asleep, he would always repeat the dream of that day.

The childhood and adulthood of the Word Spirit Clan are not calculated according to age like humans, but are judged by whether he can really use the power of Word Spirit.

The abilities used by the speech spirits in childhood are all his innate talents, while the abilities used by the speech spirits in adulthood are divine powers.

This generation of Yan Ling is luckier than the previous generation.

God is protecting him.

But Miaomiao angered God.

After Yan Ling became an adult, the first thing he did was to go back in time.

Go back in time to the time when everything still had to be saved. In this way, the big monsters who were injured in order to protect the little monsters would not have any accidents, and those humans who were injured by monsters would not die.

But maybe he just became a god, so when he used this ability, something seemed to go wrong.

The monsters and villagers in Anping Town don't remember Liushui and Yanling anymore.

Of course, it also includes Xiaohuapi and Huapi's father who just came to Anping Town not long ago.

If they go back in time, maybe they have no plans to come to Anping Town at all, and it's hard to say whether they will have such plans in the future.

That day, Yan Ling knelt in front of Xiao Huapi, and used his divine power to defuse the palm of the man in white.

Xiao Huapi hugged Yan Ling with his backhand, he felt that something had changed in Yan Ling, but no matter how he changed, in his heart, it was still that naughty little Yan Ling.

Yan Ling grabbed Xiao Huapi's shoulders, and wiped away the tears on his face bit by bit with his thumb.

do not Cry.

Little Huapi bit her lower lip and nodded, "I won't cry."

I hope you can be carefree.

Xiao Huapi's heart flustered a little.

Yan Ling didn't speak, but every sentence could be clearly conveyed to Xiao Huapi's mind.

This is not a sound, but a feeling, Xiao Huapi can know every word Yan Ling wants to say.

You are coming to me.

Xiao Huapi is a little strange, he is right in front of her now, why do you want him to come to him?

With the power of words and spirits, I go back in time.

If forgetting is a kind of happiness, I give you the ability to forget.

Yan Ling let go of the small painting skin, the pain in the heart was almost torn apart.

Thunder billowed and struck down one after another.

"Yan, Yanling!" Xiaohuapi grabbed Yanling's sleeve.

Yan Ling's body flew up uncontrollably, floating in the air, with an expression on his face as if he was enduring some great pain.

"No!"

Thunder struck down.

White light engulfed the whole world.

When all the dust has settled, the world has returned to before everything happened.

Yan Ling woke up and stared at the ceiling with his eyes open.

How is Xiaohuapi doing now?

He drew a circle, like what Liushui did back then, and found Hua Wuyou's home.

Hua Wuyou just turned over and got up, rubbed his eyes, then washed up and prepared to go out.

After Yan Ling figured out Hua Wuyou's route, he picked up a wooden sword next to him, stood in front of the mountain temple, and practiced sword decently.

I don't know if he will find out that my swordsmanship has improved a bit now?

The author has something to say: I double-opened a forum article, and I had so much fun that I didn't continue to save this article. This is not okay.Duck!