Villain: Whitewashing life, the queens turned against the water

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A young boy took some food from home, wrapped it in a cloth bag, and put it into his arms.

Then, quickly run out of the house.

Run to the ruined temple outside the village.

In the broken temple, sitting cross-legged was an old Taoist priest with white hair, who looked a little weak, his face was pale, and his chapped lips proved that he seemed to have not eaten for several days.

“Old Taoist, you are hungry, eat while it is hot, I will hold it in my arms and bring it to you.”

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Outside the mirror.

The monks were a little stunned.

Even though they knew that this young man was the current Heavenly Emperor, it was still difficult for most people present to associate this young man with the Heavenly Emperor.

“Unexpectedly, the Heavenly Emperor, who is full of evil and cruel and ruthless, would look so harmless to people and animals when he was a child.”

“At the beginning of man, the nature is good, and no one is born a person who is a great evil, I think this should be his rare pure good time.”

Everyone sighed, inexplicably feeling, a little abrupt.

At this time, someone stared at the old Taoist priest in the picture and said: “This Taoist priest looks extraordinary, the muscles and veins are broken, the Daoji is broken, and he can still survive after suffering such a serious injury.” ”

Everyone also looked towards this old Taoist, and many people were at a loss: “Why is there such a strong anger between this Daoist body?” ”

…….

In the picture, the old Taoist priest grinned, his gaze fell on the young man, nodded thoughtfully, and said appreciatively.

“Not bad, your bone, since ancient times, I have never seen such a scenery.”

As he spoke, he casually threw the sword in his hand to Gu Changqing, took the food handed over by Gu Changqing, and ate it with great effort.

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Everyone outside the mirror scoffed at the old Taoist’s words.

The heart said that this is not nonsense, this young man is the current Heavenly Emperor, if the qualifications are average, it is strange.

Positive spit room.

Everyone saw that the young Heavenly Emperor, who was playing casually with a sword, swung a smooth sword with a casual wave of his hand.

…….

Looking at the incomparably smooth cut surface in that space, the old Taoist priest was confused, and the entire cultivators of the Justice League were all confused.

Both the Great Emperor and the Quasi-Emperor were dumbfounded there.

If I was not mistaken, the young Heavenly Emperor, who was only five or six years old at the moment, cut out a sword qi.

Moreover, this sword qi looks extremely mature.

Although it does not have much power, it already has the rudiments of the true intent of kendo!

This leaves no room for surprise.

There are no longer a few great emperors, quasi-emperors, and supreme powerhouses present, when they are five or six years old, most of them are still playing in the mud, even if they step into practice, they are doing basic skills, and the young Heavenly Emperor will cut out the sword qi?

You know, to be able to cut out the sword qi, it is necessary to master the true intent of kendo!

How can a child who is a few years old and still ignorant comprehend?

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The old Taoist priest in the picture was also extremely stunned.

He immediately asked, “Have you ever practiced swords, taught by a famous teacher?” ”

Gu Changqing shook his head a little blankly: “No one teaches ah, there is not even a sword at home.” ”

The pupils of the old Taoist priest, at this moment, rose in horror at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was said that it was that old Taoist, and even many quasi-emperors and great emperors outside the field were shocked at this moment.

No one taught?!

How can a five-year-old child, without any teaching, comprehend the true meaning of kendo?

Talented?

No…… I should say that the peerless genius of kendo!

Everyone is the top existence in this world, but even though they have traversed the immeasurable era, they have never seen such a shocking thing.

Looking at this scene, even the male protagonist Ye Chen couldn’t help but be stunned.

He counterattacked all the way, his talent is matchless, but in the face of Gu Changqing, who can comprehend the sword intent at the age of five or six, he only has envy in his eyes.

“Unexpectedly, the young Heavenly Emperor’s kendo talent is so terrifying, no wonder he can become a Heavenly Emperor in the future!”

The crowd sighed.

However, it was soon noticed that something was wrong.

“Why, I’ve never seen the Heavenly Emperor take out the sword!”

This voice made everyone stunned.

Oh, yes.

When he was a child, the Heavenly Emperor showed such extraordinary kendo attainments, and practiced all the way, when the kendo was a genius!

But why, they had never seen the Heavenly Emperor holding a sword?

Could it be that the Heavenly Emperor never gave his full strength even when he was sealed?

Everyone unconsciously felt a burst of horror.

If you say this, doesn’t it show that this Heavenly Emperor really has a back hand?

At this time, Jiang Minghuang said lightly: “He is indeed a genius in kendo, but later, for some reasons, his sword heart was destroyed. ”

“What reason?”

Everyone looked at Jiang Minghuang in confusion.

“He didn’t tell me.”

Jiang Minghuang shook his head lightly.

There are too many secrets in his sworn brother that he can’t see.

“However.”

Jiang Minghuang added: “If you want to continue reading, there will be an answer.” ”

Everyone nodded silently, continued to look at the picture, and couldn’t help but evoke a touch of expectation in their hearts.

A genius of kendo who showed a strong talent for kendo at the age of four or five, once he grew up, kendo was destined to be earth-shattering.

They wanted to see who had destroyed the Heavenly Emperor’s sword heart.

Who is it that ruined the Heavenly Emperor, who is now full of evil, and relies on it the greatest in his life!

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“Old Taoist, I’m going back, and my mother must know that I stole the family’s food and will beat me.”

The boy in the mirror ran away without looking back.

Night falls.

Gu Changqing woke up from his sleep, to be precise, he was woken up.

He heard a high-pitched scream.

He was frightened.

“Daddy, Mommy.”

Gu Changqing ran into his father’s room, but did not find his father’s figure.

He ran to the yard.

The servants and maids of the house all fell to the ground, and the whole courtyard was filled with a strong smell of blood.

“Mom.”

Gu Changqing ran to the outside of the village.

On the roads of the village, corpses were strewn everywhere, and there were people lying on the ground, familiar faces, lying in pools of blood.

There was a fire in the distance, and there were continuous miserable screams, and it could be faintly seen that in the firelight, a person whose body was shrouded in strong black qi was rapidly flashing.

Everywhere I passed, there was blood and screams.