Xianzun becomes a showman as soon as he loses his memory

That slap just now, who did it?

He frowned and thought for a while, but only recalled that he seemed to see a black shadow, followed by a gust of wind, and with a "snap", his lawless brother was beaten.

The black shadow was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.

That's not the speed that mortals have at all.

Thinking of this, Li Ce couldn't help being startled. He was about to ask his friends outside the door, but when he turned his head, he was surprised to find that a black shadow was quietly approaching Li Xuanqing, whose back was facing the door.

The black shadow walked without making a sound at all, and didn't even leak a breath. Li Xuanqing, who was standing outside the door with his back to the tavern, didn't seem to notice that the black shadow was hidden so well that even the rest of the tavern didn't When he found out that he was beating someone like this, he ran to the door without knowing when.

If it wasn't for Li Ce's unintentional raising of his head, he probably wouldn't have noticed it.

"Xuanqing, be careful..." behind.

He shouted loudly at the friend outside the door, and before he finished shouting, the black shadow immediately accelerated, rushed up like lightning, and stretched his hand to the back of the person outside the door.

Li Ce's heart was almost in his throat.

Fortunately, Li Xuanqing's reaction was not slow, and he dodged to avoid the palm of the black shadow, and then he did not retreat but advanced, turning around to avoid the shadow rushing towards him, instead of hiding outside the door, but Like a gust of wind, it came to the door, blocking the crowd in the tavern and the shadow.

Li Ce immediately understood that Xuanqing was worried about ordinary people like him in the tavern, he was heartbroken, and shouted deeply: "Xuanqing, protect yourself first, don't worry about us."

Looking at the black shadow that had sneaked up on Li Xuanqing just now, it stopped moving at this moment, and stood at the door, facing the crowd without any concealment.

A young man with black hair and pale complexion.

It was Qiu Ming who was quietly observing Li Xuanqing in the tavern just now!

When everyone in the tavern saw the young man, they were all startled. For some reason, the young man suddenly attacked others. Seeing the young man's hands again, they suddenly realized again.

Qiu Ming held a piece of fabric in his hand, and upon closer inspection, he could see that the piece of fabric looked like a hood.

Li Xuanqing stood in front of Qiu Ming, the hood covering his face was torn off abruptly, and his face was clearly displayed in front of everyone.

No matter those drunkards who often get drunk in taverns, or merchants traveling around, after seeing Li Xuanqing's face suddenly, everyone couldn't help being taken aback, and whispered in their hearts.

I have never seen such a young man with such aura, his body is like a pine tree like a crane, his eyes are sharp and clear, his face is handsome and cold, his whole body seems to be soaked in a clear spring in the mountains, his whole body is extraordinary and incomparable.

Even the black-clothed boy who attacked the young man was holding the hood in his hand with a dazed expression, and opened his mouth slightly but didn't know what to say.

People in the tavern speculated that this young man was also intimidated by the young man's appearance.

At this time, Li Xuanqing had also realized that his hood had been taken off, and immediately frowned in displeasure, his originally gentle expression cooled down, and he asked, "Who is your Excellency, and why did you attack me? "

Qiu Ming hesitated to speak, but in the end he just said dryly: "I didn't mean to hurt you, I just wanted to tear off the hood on your head."

Hearing his reason, Li Xuanqing sneered suddenly: "Is your mind okay? One side of the hood is very nice."

Qiu Ming looked at him more and more complicatedly: "It's not the hood, I just want to see your face clearly."

Li Xuanqing frowned: "You and I don't know each other, why do you want to see my face?"

"Because this is very important." Qiu Ming was silent for a while, and finally said this.

He looked at the very familiar eyebrows and eyes in front of him, they were exactly the same, but compared to the real person, the person in front of him was a little less frosty and cold, and more young and immature and gentle.

Coupled with that extremely familiar voice, that extremely familiar aura, the incoherent thought that was circling in his mind before actually became a reality.

"Father..." His lips murmured, and finally he swallowed the address he almost blurted out just now, back into his stomach.

Father, your soul shards have self-awareness—

It's perfect!

Hun Pian ran away with his long legs! ! !