Legend of the Gu Demon

The more Qingshu spoke, the brighter his eyes became. The barrier in his heart seemed to be broken, and he could see the incomparably bright spring day.

Ningchen did almost nothing throughout the whole process, but just guided him a little.

Ningchen naturally knew Qingshu's ambitions. How could he change them easily? Even if his time travel had changed everything, how could Qingshu's will be changed?

So, Ningchen had no intention of changing Qingshu's will from the beginning, but guided him slowly.

And Qingshu also lived up to Ningchen's expectations and realized his true ambition.

Ningchen quietly looked at Qingshu, whose face suddenly became clear at this time, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"Qingshu, your ambitions in this life have been guided by me in advance. I believe you will be closer to the family, and therefore your strength will be weaker, which will also be beneficial to my future plans!"

Yes, he is a great demon, how could he waste his time to enlighten others?

Regardless of whether he knew this person or not, Ningchen would not do this.

But Ningchen naturally had his own plan to actively guide Qingshu's inner ambitions.

And Qingshu did not notice it at all, and of course it was impossible for him to notice it.

There was a bit of gratitude in his eyes, and he was actually quite grateful to Ningchen in front of him.

"Thank you, Ningchen, I knew it was right to come to you!"

"Goodbye, you can come to me for help if you have anything in the future!"

The words were full of gratitude, and it was obviously not fake.

Then Qingshu hurried away, as if he had something important to do.

And Ningchen quietly watched Qingshu step out of the house, without saying a word the whole time, just watching,

"Hey~ I guess he is so anxious to report to his dear 'adoptive father'!"

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he sneered in his heart,

Turning his head to look out the window, he saw snow all over the mountains, but the green at the corner of the mountain was so eye-catching in Ningchen's black eyes,

"Spring is coming soon..."

Winter is gone, spring is coming, the sun and the moon are alternating,

Winter is gone, and there is a bit of bright green on Qingmao Mountain, no longer as cold and lonely as before,

And in the bamboo forest, there are two figures standing opposite each other,

One is wearing a dark blue martial arts robe, with an upright body, and the other is thinner and wearing a gray shirt,

And these two people are naturally the brothers Ningchen and Ningchuan,

Ningchuan stared at Ningchen in front of him and sighed,

"Brother, I'm going to do it."

After seeing Ningchen's imperceptible nod of agreement, Ningchuan's figure shot towards Ningchen not far away like an arrow,

Clenched his fists, and tried his best to hit Ningchen's body. Just listening to the whirring sound of the air around, you can know that this punch is quite powerful!

Ningchuan's movements were so slow in Ningchen's eyes that they were full of loopholes!

The small fist kept getting bigger in Ningchen's eyes, but it didn't stir up any waves.

Bang~ Ningchuan suddenly felt that his fist hit the cotton and all his strength was completely drained.

He looked up and saw that his fist was firmly caught in Ningchen's palm, so naturally it didn't have any power.

"The speed is still too slow and the strength is too weak."

Ningchen shook his head, but the words he uttered lightly seemed to deny everything Ningchuan had now.

Ningchuan gritted his teeth slightly and kicked Ningchen with all his strength. He wanted to prove himself to Ningchen!

However, a whip kick landed on Ningchen's thigh, but Ningchen was as stable as Mount Tai, not shaken at all. Instead, Ningchuan's right leg felt a lingering pain.

"Ningchuan, you are still far behind me!"

Ningchen looked down at Ningchuan quietly, with a faint smile on his lips.

Ningchuan also felt a little unconvinced when he saw this, but the next moment, all the unconvinced in his heart disappeared.

Bang~

Ningchen clenched his right fist and slammed it to Ningchuan's side.

The fierce force shook The air made a series of wailing sounds, and also rolled up a turbulent airflow that blew Ningchuan's hair into a mess.

Ningchuan slightly tilted his head to look at Ningchen's fist, and the dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared completely.

"It seems that there is still a big gap between me and my brother!"

Ningchuan couldn't help but feel a little bitter when he saw this, and Ningchen seemed to see through Ningchuan's heart.

He patted Ningchuan's shoulder with a big hand and spoke gently,

"Ningchuan, you don't have to prove to me your current practice results. After all, how can I look down on my brother?"

"Besides, you are still a 70% B-level talent, one of the best geniuses among your peers, the first to break through to the first turn middle level, which is much better than my brother who is 50% of the C-level!"

Ningchen chuckled, and Ningchuan felt less disappointed when he saw this, and instead had some expectations,

"Brother, you are right, when I have practiced successfully in the future, I will challenge you again and prove myself to you!"

"Hahaha, you are always welcome here!"

Ning Chen laughed even more happily upon hearing this, and his laughter was meaningful, meaningful...

Ning Chen stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Ning Chuan's receding figure with his dark eyes, without a single smile on his face.

There were faint footsteps in the bushes nearby, and a figure emerged.

"Lord Ning Chen, your brother is really talented..."

"Liu San, you know, I don't like to hear nonsense."

But seeing that Liu San had a few more scars on his face, which made him look more ferocious, he still couldn't hide his flattery towards Ning Chen.

When Liu San heard Ningchen's cold words, he naturally did not dare to say another word, but Ningchen suddenly spoke,

"Liu San, how is my Qifengzhu?"

"I'm reporting to Master Ningchen that it's growing very vigorously. It's the best-growing bamboo I've ever seen. I think it's ready to be harvested."

And Liu San did not dare to neglect Ning Chen at all, and quickly responded to Ning Chen, who also smiled a little when he heard this.

"Okay, I understand, you can go down and get busy first."

"Okay!"

Liu San's figure was once again hidden among the lush foliage, just like when he came.

And Ningchen also left slowly shortly after Liu San left.

The winding paths in the secluded forest are bright and clear,

Ningchen walked leisurely on the forest path, and beside the path were naturally the sounds of birds singing in spring, the fragrance of flowers, the chirping of cicadas, and the fresh grass.

Take a strong sniff, and countless fragrant and fragrant floral fragrances roll into the lungs, which is extremely refreshing!

He casually picked up the wine gourd at his waist, opened the cork and took a sip into his mouth.

The rich wine slurry rolls into the throat, and the spicy taste rolls into the stomach, but it drives people to continue drinking. It is so enjoyable!

There was a hint of smile on the corner of Ningchen's mouth. He looked at the wine gourd in his hand and smelled it again, and there was a hint of the fragrance of green bamboo. He murmured to himself,

"Qingzhujiu, Qingzhujiu, don't let me down!"

"If you can't do it, then I will have to find another way..."

A few gleams of dark light flashed in Ningchen's eyes, which made people tremble...