Fairies, please don't talk to me about love

Ji Yuanqing spread his arms, as if waiting for something to rush into his arms with longing.

"Fuck you mua old hen! I am a phoenix!"

What came towards him was not a hug, but a flying kick.

. . .

After Ji Yuanqing recovered from drawing circles in the corner, he held Xuan Feng in his arms and began to rub it.

"Let me go! You old virgin! Get out!"

"Ah, it makes me sad to think that you will become that stinky big-breasted person again in the future."

Ji Yuanqing patted the loli in his arms, her broad heart which had not yet shown any fluctuations, and his tone was full of regret.

How could it grow so big? Why? Did I feed it with grass?

Well, I'll just eat grass from now on.

"Why, are you jealous? What did you do when you were out?"

"Forgot to say."

Ji Yuanqing summoned a large mirror, which reflected their current appearance.

"Have you finally become a psychopath?"

"No, I mean, we can watch a movie later!"

"What is a movie?"

"You don't need to know, just look."

"Oh."

The older one held the younger one and stared at a mirror for half an hour.

Xuan Feng always felt that he was being played for a fool.

"You..."

"Sh ...

A young man's figure was reflected in the mirror.

——-——

"What am I?"

Ye Lingtian opened his eyes and found that he seemed to have lost his spiritual power.

He stood up and looked around, and found this place strange.

Isn't this the temporary residence in the imperial city when I was still affiliated with the imperial court in my previous life?

"General Ye! The enemy is coming!"

A soldier rushed into the room and knelt on the ground to report the news from the front line.

"Ok?"

Ye Lingtian picked up the sword, walked out the door, and looked up at the raging war.

Was everything that happened before just a dream?

At this point in time, Ling Yun has not been adopted by him. Could it be that Ling Yun does not exist in this world?

Where is Zhang Wan?

Is it fake too?

He couldn't accept all this.

"I'll go to the gate to take charge, you return to the team quickly!"

"Yes!"

After Ye Lingtian called the soldier away, he ran to the city wall at full speed to check the battle situation.

"General, you are finally here! The rebels are so aggressive, we are powerless to stop them!"

"Shut up."

Ye Lingtian finally calmed down. He carefully observed the situation below and found that it was exactly the same as what he had experienced in his dream.

"I will mount my horse and lead the troops out of the city to charge into the battle. You will stay here and will definitely protect the emperor!"

"Yes!"

Ye Lingtian took up his sword and mounted his horse, leading a team of elite soldiers in and out of the enemy's formation seven times, and with the last sword he chopped off the enemy general's head.

He held the bloody head of the enemy general in his hand and watched the enemy soldiers throw down their weapons and surrender. Everything seemed so familiar.

After the battle, he still chose to resign from the post of General of the National Defense and returned to the small fishing village where the old man lived.

Fortunately, he met Ling Yun again.

At this time, she was still a baby in her biological mother's arms, with an innocent smile on her face.

Different from what he remembered, he vaguely remembered finding the crying Ling Yun under the stiff body of the woman.

He stopped and settled down opposite Lingyun.

Became Lingyun's big brother next door.

Sixteen years later, the woman, who had become middle-aged, told him that her daughter had an incurable disease. She heard that he was once a general, and hoped that Ye Lingtian could help her find a good doctor.

Ling Tian found a miracle doctor, who used the rare fruits and herbs he had collected to cure Ling Yun.

"Brother Lingtian, thank you!"

Looking at her smile, Ye Lingtian's smile seemed a little forced.

why?

Didn't she name herself Ling Yun? Why did she also call herself Ling Yun this time?

"I......"

Ye Lingtian began to doubt himself and doubt whether all this existed.

He closed and opened his eyes, and the smiling Ling Yun in front of him disappeared and turned into a handful of yellow earth with a stone tablet on it, engraved with: Tomb of my beloved daughter Ling Yun.

fake?

Ye Lingtian, with white hair and a big laugh, walked into the martial arts world with a sword in hand.

Revenge must be made, and anyone who offends Ye Lingtian will not survive the next day. Under pressure, the imperial court had to order the arrest of this great general who had made great contributions in the past.

Every day, Ye Lingtian is hunted down by various masters.

Some of them passed on their skills to him before they died.

Some of them spat at the earth before they died, cursing the heavens for allowing someone like Ye Lingtian to be born in the same era as them.

Some of them laughed out loud before they died, or stared at Ye Lingtian with their eyes open.

Finally, he came to an inn.

When you walk in, you will be faced with all the remaining masters in the world.

What would happen if he left?

I don’t know, I still choose the way I came here.

Ye Lingtian walked into the inn.

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Xuan Feng and Ji Yuanqing finished reading this story.

"Wife, who is he?"

"Hmm? Him? Oh, he is my...apprentice."

This mirror can restore a person's past experiences. Ji Yuanqing thought she could see a young man full of comedy and laughter. At most, he would bring a knife with him when he approached. She even prepared some snacks.

Who would have thought that after watching it, it was all knives.

"Are you qualified to be her master?"

Ji Yuanqing's life was smooth sailing. She was a real spoiled child, the kind that God chased after and fed her.

What this mirror reflects is clearly what happens in another world, a magical world without any spiritual energy.

When he was in his prime, he went in and out of the enemy's camp seven times, and protected the emperor before he sat in the court. Later, he returned home in glory, encountered all kinds of misfortunes, and after losing the people he cared about most, he became a numb but rational killing machine.

"I...why can't I? I am a powerful person who has passed the tribulation!"

Xuan Feng turned his head and glanced at Ji Yuanqing from top to bottom.

"Besides your cultivation, what else is similar to the Tribulation?"

"I... Hey, here he comes!"

When Ji Yuanqing saw a young man walking up the ten thousand steps of the ladder and reaching the top of the mountain, he asked himself the same question in his heart.

Was she really qualified to be his master? After all, her sword skills were not as good as his. The only thing she could do was to tell Ye Lingtian about her cultivation experience and then find rare treasures to help him improve his talent and bones.

Moreover, Ji Yuanqing had no experience in teaching apprentices. On the contrary, she had a lot of experience in being a student.

A dignified Fengxian who reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage alone with her own abilities, where did her master come from?

In fact, she was born in a world without spiritual energy, had an imperfect family, a boring campus life, and an ordinary life. She was an ordinary person who could not be more ordinary except for her appearance.

By the way, she still remembered that when she was in school, she admired a character in a book very much. What was his name?

"Master, I did it."

Night sky.

Chapter 2 People from 1,000 Years Ago

"Ji Yuanqing, let's go out and play!"

"No, I still have homework to do."

"Okay then...see you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow."

Ji Yuanqing, wearing a JK outfit and holding a novel in her arms, returned home.

When they saw her come back, the people at home didn't react at all, and didn't even say hello to her.

Ji Yuanqing has gotten used to it.

After she entered the room and locked the door, she opened the novel in her arms and began to read it with relish:

"White-haired Sword Demon, today is the day you die!"

"Hmph, my sword is not bad either!"

...

It was not until the blood-red afterglow of the sun shone through the window that she reluctantly closed the book and stared at the homework on the desk in a trance.

Shaking her head to wake up, she opened the door and walked into the living room to eat the leftovers, then returned to her room, finished her homework, covered herself with the quilt, and fell asleep.

In her dream, she became a free and easy traveler like Ye Lingtian, unrestrained and happy to avenge her enemies.

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When Xuan Feng saw the movie actors coming, she trotted over like a fangirl.

"You are so handsome! Do you know that when you lead your troops into battle, you are ten times more handsome than the generals of some imperial dynasty today?"

"Ok?"

Ye Lingtian looked at Ji Yuanqing, who was in a daze, with a puzzled look.

The mirror transformed from spiritual energy turned into essence and returned to heaven and earth. Ji Yuanqing also woke up from his memories.

"In order to ensure that you are not a treacherous and evil person, I have set up an illusion array to let you relive your life. This is a test of your nature."