My practice narration is weird

Ye Wuyou had an idea right now.

regret.

Really regret it.

If he was given another chance, he vowed that he would never have an argument with Luo Qinghan.

Just like it is now.

"Ye Wuyou, let me ask you, why do you say the world is round!"

The three of them had set foot in Beiyuan for a few days. Although their destination was Qingqiu, they investigated along the way and found that they were not so foolish as to travel in the air without caring about the consumption of energy.

Although Beiyuan is desolate, it is somewhat wider than Great Yan.

At the moment, the three of them found a place to rest for the time being. During this period, Ye Wuyou was talking to Lu Caiwei, and Luo Qinghan interrupted.

At first, Luo Qinghan chatted with Luo Qinghan in a few words, while Ye Wuyou smiled and talked to Lu Caiwei all the time.

Later?

Later, the words gradually began to escalate and became a bit tense.

Then the previous topic of the ends of the earth was brought up, and the conversation turned into an argument.

What was originally a whisper with Lu Caiwei turned into a quarrel with Luo Qinghan.

"The world is round, a sphere."

"Why do you say that?"

"So what do you think the world is like?"

"The world is flat, the sky is round and the earth is round."

Ye Wuyou knew that Luo Qinghan was unhappy with him, and he could barely understand it. Besides, others were really helping Dayan right now.

So Ye Wuyou can tolerate other things.

But in this matter, Ye Wuyou felt that if he agreed with the other party, he would be insulting his own intelligence.

Ye Wuyou decided to correct this stupid woman's thinking.

So he immediately rolled up his sleeves and fought Luo Qinghan for three hundred rounds.

What is the final result...

Ye Wuyou felt his mouth was dry at the moment, his head drooped, and he sat silently on the ground without saying a word.

I'm so stupid, really.

Why are you arguing about this? I can't prove it.

Also, why Luo Qinghan... won't she get tired from arguing? Why is it still strong?

Does she talk so much in private?

【talkative? It would be better to talk more. You smiled faintly and thought that this furnace was interesting. You were happy to see the hunter. You thought that the bed would not be too boring in the future. Those unyielding eyes and words of constant struggle were all under the punishment. Bit by bit, it twists into a blurry and melodious whisper]

Dog Narrator, you are so humble.

I've never seen her like this before.

When I first met Luo Qinghan... I felt that even on the bed, I could only say, "Luo Qinghan, I hate you for being like a piece of wood."

Wait, what am I talking about?

It was the dog narration that affected my mind!

Luo Qinghan was standing in front of Ye Wuyou, staring at him, squinting and saying coldly.

"Ye Wuyou, why don't you speak?"

Ye Wuyou glanced at Luo Qinghan from the corner of his eye and continued to remain silent.

"Ye Wuyou, talk to me!"

Why am I talking? I'm not going to shoot!

Ye Wuyou wanted to end the argument. He sighed, looked up at Luo Qinghan, and said sincerely.

"It is my fault."

Ye Wuyou thought clearly.

Okay, you lost. The moment you opened your mouth, you lost.

Ye Wuyou, who thought this would be the end, heard a cold word coming from in front of him.

"Oh, where did you go wrong?"

"..."

It's not over, right?

Ye Wuyou gritted his teeth, "The world is flat, the earth is flat."

However, Luo Qinghan shook his head, looking very disdainful.

"Ye Wuyou, you are not sincere at all."

"..."

Luo Qinghan seemed to have something more to say.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were full of despair.

He would rather have another most dangerous life-and-death battle with Ji Wuye than argue with Luo Qinghan.

His eyes seemed to be in a trance for a moment.

Ye Wuyou swayed, feeling the surrounding scenery gradually becoming clearer from blur. He looked a little confused, stretched out his hand, and rubbed his eyes.

Is it too costly to argue with Luo Qinghan?

Luo Qinghan still had his hands folded across his chest, standing in front of Ye Wuyou with a arrogant expression, his eyes cold.

The woman asked calmly

"Ye Wuyou, you said before that the world is round. Why do you think this way?"

Why are you still asking?

"Didn't I already tell you?"

"What did you say?" Luo Qinghan frowned slightly.

"I said the world is flat, and you were right. I was wrong before."

There was a little astonishment in Luo Qinghan's beautiful eyes, and he looked at Ye Wuyou with a very strange look, and then did not embarrass Ye Wuyou again.

"Boring." Luo Qinghan uttered two words, then turned around, sat quietly aside, closed his eyes and rested.

The sudden abnormality made Ye Wuyou stunned for a moment, but then he seemed to feel something.

He stood up suddenly and looked around.

wrong.

No, no.

This feeling, that fleeting feeling just now, was wrong.

"Luo Qinghan, did we have a fight just now?"

Ye Wuyou's question made Luo Qinghan open his eyes.

There was a hint of amusement in his cold eyes, and Luo Qinghan said indifferently.

"Ye Wuyou, what do you mean by this? Who do you think you are? People like you are not worthy of my nonsense."

Then you were arguing with me for half an hour just now!

Looking back, Ye Wuyou was sure of one thing now.

He was very familiar with this feeling, this change, and had even experienced it many times.

【Backtrack】

There are not many weird things in the world, but Ye Wuyou has been exposed to a lot now.

But if the thing that impressed him the most, excluding Ji Wuye's [Copy], was the only one [Retrace].

Since Xu Qingyuan's death, there has been no trace of the [Lookback] that disappeared in the long river of time.

Now it has reappeared.

After Xu Qingyuan's death, as his understanding of these strange things deepened, Ye Wuyou once had a guess.

Although the ability of [Backtracking] has no solution, maybe it has a certain range? Just because he and Xu Qingyuan were both near the imperial city before, so we don't know?

If it were to restart the entire world...the price seemed to be beyond what people could bear.

It's just that what Xu Qingyuan finally performed at the cost of his life was a retrospection that could affect the entire world.

But the speculation is just that, and now it can finally be confirmed.

Ye Wuyou didn't hesitate, he immediately spread his palms and the little black man kowtowed gently.

A picture appeared in front of Ye Wuyou.

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On the desolate plain, three wolves are running continuously.

There was a hint of horror and anger in the green beast's cave.

What he was angry about was that little monk, the little monk he brought with him, so that he had to die once, thus activating [Backtracking].

There are already many purple-black blood clots on the body.

That's the price of [backtracking].

The erosion is already severe.

As the wolf king, he led his tribe to avoid the other "dead demons". He never predicted the situation beforehand, and he always managed to turn danger into good fortune and survive from desperate situations.

This is of course not how lucky the three wolves are, but the information he... gained from dying again and again.

He was also horrified by the little monk.

It clearly has a body of flesh and blood, but... it's weird.

This was almost beyond his comprehension.

What on earth is that!

Obviously he is the demon king of the four realms, but his magical power cannot hit the opponent at all.

And when the monk opened his inhuman mouth, he was filled with fear from the bottom of his heart.

This damn thing wants to swallow itself.

run.

Can only run.

He moved forward, heading in the completely opposite direction to the cave.

If the young monk's target is him, then his own people will be safe.

The three wolves ran for dozens of miles in one breath and then stopped.

He looked back, and the beast carefully scanned the surrounding scenery and found that he did not see the other party's figure.

The three wolves were relieved.

"call……"

But a clear voice sounded in his ears.

He had heard those words countless times.

"Donor, the young monk is hungry."

His body stiffened for a moment, his green pupils shrank slightly, and then he raised his head incredulously.

His eyes looked forward.

A young monk wearing cassocks was standing there with his hands clasped together and his face calm.

In addition, there is a figure.

The sharp wolf claws pierced into his own flesh at this moment.

The three wolves' eyes widened, and they struggled to look away due to the pain.

But it couldn't be moved away.

Beauty, desire, invasion... mottled emotions swept through the minds of the three wolves in an instant.

It was a masked girl, wearing only clothes made of leaves, standing quietly next to the little monk.

【Succubus】