One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

Fate is incredible! And it's just like the dung of the orangutan-ape dung (fate) comes, no matter what kind of fate, there must be an effect if there is a cause. If you ask if it is an effect, look at the cause first. If the fate that passed by one another requires five hundred look backs, then some fate where each side meets each other is to cultivate a lot of blessings. It is estimated that the previous life has to stare at each other to death in exchange for such an encounter.

"Where did you get it? After all, far away, how could you appear here!" Zhang Yang asked in a better way. After all, he can't tell people that this is not in this dynasty at all, nor is it in your world. Then it is estimated that he himself will first regard himself as a lunatic with insanity.

And there is no need to believe and unbelief between the two women who are opposite. First of all, from his own standpoint, he really can’t think of finding a suitable reason and excuse, or finding a reasonable explanation to make him believe it successfully. The phone thing.

At this moment, Zhang Yang also glanced at Qingchen, hesitated, but said: "Looking at you like this, you probably know what it is for?"

"This was picked up at Wudang Taiji Peak when I was thirteen years old. I was about to go back, and suddenly I was hit by something like this on my head! It emits a strange light, and I picked it up because of curiosity. , The following night..." At this point, Qingchen stared blankly at the publicity in front of him, and then said for a while: "Is it true that Qianli Voice Transmission?"

"Well, you can say that." I don't know why. At this time, Zhang Yang seems to know why Qingchen is looking for himself so eagerly, and with this excited look, Zhang Yang also said: "You are the one who fought me three times in a row. The little girl who got on the phone, right?"

Zhang Yang rubbed his forehead. The situation at this time really made him wonder what to say. The childhood memories in his memory began to gradually become clear. From the very beginning, he saw the appearance of this phone and Qingchen. I have this feeling, but I am a little vague and dare not jump to conclusions.

Continued: "Did you find that it doesn't light up behind you?——Xiao Qingchen!"

"It's really you...you're so loud, and your voice has changed!" Qing Chen looked forward to the good news from the initial Jing Waiting for the good news. He was a little overwhelmed by the surprise when he looked at the publicity in front of him. The excitement and some crystals in the eyes flowed, but it didn't show through either.

"Nonsense, didn't you look slim! I am not allowed to grow up yet." Zhang Yang also smiled. Now he weighs the phone in his hand and looks at the clean dust in front of him. In the end, he really can't figure out why. , Just like traveling by himself, he had no choice but to shook his head and shook his head—he had given up thinking!

Yang Tian sighed and looked very weak, and smiled bitterly: "God, how are you going to play with me, how long are you playing with me? All this is true or false, true or false! I really don't understand now, guess no If you think through it, what can I do? I am also desperate!"

"Let’s talk first, I’ll take a walk outside the door and take a look at the disciples patrolling the back mountain!" Ding Minjun was quite in line with Shi Yi, got up and put on such a sentence, and walked out. As for Qing Chen Zheng who saw her drive out When he tried to stop him, Zhang Yang smiled and said, "It's okay. She has been uncomfortable here since just now. It's better to go out."

While Zhang Yang was talking, he took the water from the well in the cup on the table and drank it. He really needed to clear the boredom and sorrow in his heart, and when he was about to pour a new glass for himself, Qingchen took the lead. In the past, the teapot turned away with a shy and shy appearance, and did not dare to look at Zhang Yang and whispered, "I will pour it for you!"

"haha okay!"

"Don't get me wrong, this is my residence, I should be, I am the host here~ the host!"

The clear well water in the "Hua La" teapot poured into Zhang Yang's cup along the spout, and the Qing Chen got up and took possession of the tea pouring. At this time, a burst of fragrance entered into Zhang Yang's breath, and Zhang Yang looked up and saw that it coincided with Zhang Yang. The Qingchen who was watching him touched each other, the two of them faced each other and turned their heads one after another.

Even the publicity who has always thought that his face is rough and thick, feels a little uncomfortable. I don't know why, there is a feeling of childhood friends who have been separated for a long time before they meet! There is also some joy in being sentimental, and at the same time, there is such a sense of embarrassment and restraint that inadvertently show each other.

Perhaps, for fear that it would be so embarrassing and could not find the reason, it was too embarrassing. Zhang Yang looked at Qingchen who was sitting back, touched his nose and asked curiously: "Why are you wearing a veil?"

"...Not what you said!"

"Ah?-what the hell!" Zhang Yang was confused, how could it have something to do with him. At the beginning, he saw his mother's phone and couldn't find the phone and wanted to call. Who thought it was a little sister with a very nice voice? Chu Weiwei answered the phone very carefully, chatting for a long time from the very beginning, and it lasted for three nights, selfishly he didn't tell his mother that the phone had found the person.

——Unexpectedly, God was waiting for him here! People are not as good as the sky, and everything is not as good as everything is left to the sky.

Qingchen is not a person who blushes easily, and she looks very cold, even when she talks about something embarrassing and makes herself feel ashamed, she always keeps her voice a little lower and lowers her head, or looks away, or The look was a little flustered. As for the face still so cold, it is probably because the veil is white, not necessarily. At this time, the candlelight in the house is not so at that time, so at that time. It's bright.

Qingchen lowered his eyebrows, clenched a slender fist on the table, and looked at Zhang Yang nervously, and explained: "You still remember this little thing the last night, what you told me at the time. You said, before you have seen me, you don't allow all other men to look at me, so..."

"...!" Zhang Yang almost didn't faint. Now he can understand. This is a little girl who was ignorant of her age and had her brain washed three days ago, but now God is still in her hands, thinking of raising her heart here. Yiheng said directly to Qingchen: "You know, I will go back someday after all, and you guessed that you also listened to something I said, where I came from, you must be able to guess something! And now I tell you , You can't follow me to my place-understand?"

--do you understand? I don't want to understand it! ..