My practice narration is weird

【Rewind】and【Time Zero】are out of their control at this moment.

The two strange powers seem to blend together at this moment, without any new changes, but they have never stopped.

A word suddenly appeared in Ye Wuyou's mind.

Crash.

The two strange things stopped for some reason at this moment, but he and Luo Qinghan, as the owners, have lost control.

Strange stagnation is nothing, and losing control is nothing.

But the erosion still exists and is constantly happening.

The blue-black color on Ye Wuyou's skin spreads little by little, which is the erosion of 【Rewind】.

Luo Qinghan's full head of snow-white hair seems to be slightly dimmed at this moment.

In just this moment, Ye Wuyou has made his own choice.

To break this deadlock.

He still ignored Luo Qinghan, and still stood there without moving.

But his mind moved.

Ye Wuyou chose the picture closest to him.

To break the deadlock, only 【Rewind】can be used.

The stagnant time began to pass, and the weirdness of the dead state changed at this moment, like a tightly embedded and stuck gear, finally running again.

The picture that no one could see except Ye Wuyou continued to expand and expand in front of him.

The blurred scene in the picture was enlarged little by little, and then stretched little by little.

Until it covered and "swallowed" everything around, including Ye Wuyou and Luo Qinghan who was in the "dead state".

Ye Wuyou looked at the scene in front of him calmly.

This was the first time he used [Retrace] by himself.

But without a doubt, it was also the most special one.

It was completely different from the [Retrace] used by Xu Qingyuan and Sanlang.

What would happen, Ye Wuyou had no idea.

As far as he could see, it was no longer the dark night sky, but the colorful and gradually clear picture.

The mountains and rivers were like a scroll, spreading out in front of him.

It was a beautiful scenery with clear water and mountains, and there were village houses at the foot of the mountain, with curling smoke.

"This is..."

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There are children playing at the foot of the mountain.

The laughter continued to ring out, with cheers and joy.

Lu Zhaolin passed by silently, just glanced at the children who gathered together, then quickly retracted his gaze, lowered his head, and dared not look any more, so he could only speed up and walk back to his own hut.

"Luo Qinghan, you don't think you are very strong, do you? Do you dare to fight back now? Now that the guy from the Lu family has broken through a realm and was taken home early, no one will stand up for you, right?"

"Oh, you practiced quite fast, and reached the third level of body forging in a few days. You were stimulated, right?"

"But I am the eighth level of body forging, the first person under Lu Caiwei."

"Even if I don't do my homework and don't go to morning reading, I am still invincible in this school!"

Where the children gathered, surrounded a thin figure, squatting on the ground without saying a word. Even if there were gravel falling, she just closed her eyes, but her teeth were clenched tighter and tighter.

Voices were heard outside the crowd.

"Stop, stop, it's wrong to hit someone."

It was the young Lu Zhaolin who turned back.

"Who are you?" The child king turned around and glanced at the other party.

"I, my name is... Lu Zhaolin."

"Your name is Lu Zhaolin, fucking, get out of here."

Lu Zhaolin covered his cheek that was slapped, but his body stood straight, and there was anger in his eyes. He was not afraid of the other party's large number of people and looked directly at the other party.

There was silence in the field for a moment.

Lu Zhaolin suddenly roared at this moment.

"Get out if you want to!"

Then Lu Zhaolin trotted away.

The violent child in the field was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.

But no one noticed that the thin figure in the crowd shook slightly at this moment.

The eyes that had been closed all the time slowly opened at this moment.

Lu Qinghan was a little confused.

What was she doing?

Weren't they fighting Ye Wuyou just now?

But soon, she knew what was going on now.

Her head sank slightly, but she was hit by gravel.

This?

Am I being beaten? ? ?

Luo Qinghan suddenly looked up, and the faces of the children in her sight gradually came back to her mind and appeared in her memory.

Along the way, her experience of cultivation made her know that this was not an illusion, but reality.

So this is, she went back to the past?

What did Ye Wuyou do, and why did this happen?

Thousands of doubts appeared in her heart, but she had no time to care about them at the moment.

The thin figure suddenly stood up, and in an instant the childish look became extremely resolute, and there was anger in his eyes.

Good, good.

The grievances of the past will be washed away by my own hands.

The next moment, Luo Qinghan shouted softly, and a fist suddenly swung out, hitting the face of the child in front of him.

A shocking battle began.

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A moment later.

A group of crying children fell on the gray ground.

"She hit me in the face, she hit me in the face... wuwuwu."

"What's a slap in the face? She, she kicked my balls, wuwuwu."

"She kicked my balls, wuwuwu, I wanted to kick her, but why didn't she?"

"Not fair, not fair, rematch, rematch!"

There were only two figures left in the field.

The King of Children, Yao Ling, the eighth level of body forging.

Luo Qinghan, the third level of body forging.

There was surprise in the eyes of the King of Children.

What on earth is this guy crazy about?

One against seventeen, and she was able to defeat sixteen of them?

But now, this guy has reached his limit.

Luo Qinghan was covered with bruises, her face was bleeding from the nose, one of her eyes was completely swollen and could not be opened, and her hair was messy like a chicken coop.

Although [No Limits] had protection, she could not use it freely at this time, and she had not obtained [Time Zero].

No Limits can stop the blade, can stop the magical power from directly contacting the body, and reduce the injuries.

But the force can still be transmitted.

And the child king was still calm as a pine tree at this moment, constantly taking deep breaths, ready to go.

"Luo Qinghan, I admit that I underestimated you. You are stronger than I thought."

"But."

"The gap between you and me is like a natural moat. Luo Qinghan, this is the end."

Luo Qinghan just smiled faintly and said the most sarcastic words in the most childish voice.

"Stupid."

The child king was furious, and then he threw a punch.

Luo Qinghan just sneered, then hugged his knees and bent his steps to dissolve this attack.

There are still small realms for body building?

What a lunatic.

Do you still have to give you the whole half-step to the peak of the first realm?

Even if Luo Qinghan has no cultivation at the moment, he can still fight body building, even the first realm.

But the next moment, as if he had sensed something, Luo Qinghan suddenly turned around.

But he saw a punch coming towards him, hitting his forehead.

Darkness suddenly filled his eyes, and for a moment Luo Qinghan felt dizzy, his body fell backwards uncontrollably, and fell heavily to the ground.

This punch brought aura.

There was a faint voice in his ears.

"Luo Qinghan, you are good at fighting, but what's the point of being able to fight?"

"To get involved, you need power and background, do you understand?"

"See, this is my first-level cousin, first-level Yin Yuan! He is about to reach the peak of the middle stage of the half-step Yin Yuan!"

Luo Qinghan didn't say anything, just trying to struggle to get up.

The first level is nothing, the experience she has gained from practicing all the way is enough for her to turn defeat into victory.

But her body was pressed down heavily by the footsteps, even covering a trace of Qi, so that she couldn't get up at all, and even breathing seemed a bit difficult.

Reluctant, unwilling.

The thin palms clenched tightly on the ground at this moment, and the yellow hair stained by dust covered her face, full of dust.

Luo Qinghan gritted his teeth, looking at everything in front of him with extremely blurred vision, but he couldn't move no matter what.

Why would he return to the past that he had long forgotten.

Why can't he change all this even if he returns to the past.

In the haze, there seemed to be a light sound of footsteps, quietly coming along the ground.

A familiar voice sounded softly, making Luo Qinghan lose consciousness for a while.

"Why do you want to bully others?"

"No, who are you? I have never seen you, it's none of your business."

"Can you tell me, you are all ants, but why do people bully others? What do you think now?"

The voice was still calm, but the question in the words seemed to be a sincere question.

The child king said disdainfully, just turned back.

"Cousin, beat him."

"Cousin, cousin... cousin!"

Luo Qinghan fell to the ground at this moment, her blurred vision was a little lost, and she looked at everything in front of her in a daze.

She saw Ye Wuyou walking slowly in front of her.

Then she stretched out her hand and gently took off the other's head.