"Brother Qian, why is the color of your hair white?"

"In order to keep up with the fashion, many young people like to turn their hair into" milk "and" milk "grey, but your" milk "is so white that it's a bit too dazzling. Fastest update access: щщщ 79。”

"Brother Qian?"

Leng Xiaoran, sitting on the front passenger's seat, is talking lazily.

"I didn't make it myself."

Liu Qian turned his head and looked coldly. This guy really has the essence of becoming a chatterbox.

"Hair like snow?"

When he heard that it was his own white, not his normal silver white, but his "milk" white. For a moment, Leng Xiaoran looked at Liu Qian strangely and said, "brother Qian, you are not born from ancient times, are you?"

"What ancient man?"

Liu Qian looks at Leng Xiaoran strangely, surprised and puzzled.

"Er - no, or your memory didn't wake up? It's not right. Those people basically woke up and began to practice when they were two or three years old. Some of them even practiced in their womb. They are the most terrible people, and they are also a group of ancient martial arts people standing at the top of the pyramid

Leng Xiaoran sighed, looked at Liu Qian and said, "look at brother Qian, you don't seem to look like him very much, but your hair looks like this. Look here carefully, brother Qian, you see!"

When Liu Qian saw this guy coming, he reached out and lifted his hair. Liu Qian, who frowned, did not resist. He let this guy lift his hair. However, when he pulled his hair away and pulled the rearview mirror to let Liu Qian watch, Liu Qian was stunned.

Between his creamy white hair, there are a few golden hairs, not many, only two vestibules, with nine on one side and five on the other. It's a very strange score.

"What's the matter, I haven't noticed?"

Liu Qian looked at Leng Xiaoran in front of him in surprise. He looked at himself in surprise and said, "brother Qian, are you sure you haven't awakened the memory of ancient times?"

"Sure!"

Liu Qian looks at Leng Xiaoran in surprise. He doesn't know what's going on. He's a little confused.

"No, it's reasonable to say that people with blonde hair, especially those with nine roots, were all in the ancient times, and they were in the ninth five class. The case says that brother Qian should have awakened his memory when he was born, but it's strange that he didn't wake up."

Leng Xiaoran shakes his head in surprise and says, "Liu Qian can't help stepping on the brake. He looks at Leng Xiaoran seriously and says," what's the matter? Why am I so confused? Please explain to me. "

"Well, I'll tell you what, brother Qian. In fact, you and I belong to that kind of people. For example, in the whole land of China, there are less than 2000 people out of a billion people, but there are other ancient martial arts practitioners. They are about a few hundred thousand, not too many. Compared with the total population, they are a little pitiful."

"But we are the least, and there are three kinds of people in our class!"

"The first one is the natural evil. When you touch a certain point and reach a certain point, you can go beyond the level to challenge or even directly crush your opponent! Like me, that's the kind of person! "“ The second kind of people, however, are some old demons who have been practicing for nearly a thousand years. Relying on their own understanding of the soul, they forcibly deprive some extremely gifted people to get a new life. These people are the most ruthless. "

"The scariest is actually the third kind of people!"

Speaking of this, Leng Xiaoran couldn't help taking a breath and said, "the third one is the one who is born with white hair and has several colorful faces in the vestibule. The most powerful one is golden color. Brother Qian, your future is limitless!"

"Go on!"

Liu Qian looks at Leng Xiaoran seriously. Although he talks a lot, he is also a Bai Xiaosheng. He knows a lot of things. With him, he can solve many unknown problems for Liu Qian.

"Well, the third kind of people, even if they have only one red hair, what they can do is absolutely terrifying. Besides, brother Qian, you are fourteen, which is the legendary" Nine Five "ruler. There are only three such people in the current ancient martial arts world, including brother Qian, you are four!"

"No one knows the names of these three people, and no one knows what they look like, because those who have seen them and who know their names have all died. These three people, two men and one woman, are all white hair. They all have the appearance of" 95 "under their hair, and they are all red, blue and black. But brother Qian's is gold color, which is the most noble."

"My God, I'm so lucky to be friends with brother Qian. My God, I almost fainted happily. Ha ha ha --"

Speaking of this, Leng Xiaoran was about to give Liu Qian a kiss. He didn't feel much about the same sex. Liu Qian slapped him aside and said, "I don't like men!"

"Cough - I don't like that either. I just can't help it. However, brother Qian, you're really good-looking, and you're not my mother. Although you're very white, the key is that you're beautiful. Er, this kind of beauty I'm talking about is linked with handsome. It's estimated that if you play TV, countless girls will have to lick the screen!"

Leng Xiaoran feels that what he said is not exaggerated at all, but Liu Qian is thinking about what he just said.

"By the way, what are the levels of the three people you mentioned?"

Liu Qian looks forward to Leng Xiaoran on one side. In fact, when he is fighting Leng Xiaoran and feeling the contrast between them in the gravity chamber, he has this strange feeling. Now that he knows that there are three people around him who are the same as him, how can Liu Qian not be excited.

He felt that his blood was beginning to burn and boiling!

"When I was in the small world adventure the year before last, I saw one, but I just looked at it from a distance. It was said that the man was flying in the air. It was said that he was already at the top of the mysterious level, and even one was said to be at the prefecture level, which was terrible."

Speaking of this, Leng Xiaoran couldn't help taking a breath and said, "this is the real prefecture level, Xuanji level. It's not cultivated by ordinary martial artists. It's all paper tigers. I can easily crush and kill the ordinary yellow level now."

Can Leng Xiaoran kill the ordinary yellow level now? What about himself?

Liu Qian took a deep breath and said, "by the way, what is the highest level among ordinary martial arts?"

"Tianji, the ancestors of the four families, each of them is Tianji. But according to legend, now these ancestors, when they were just liberated, are looking for new seedlings. They are ready to be reborn like the second kind of people. Reborn can not only re cultivate, but also avoid many detours. Do you know the most important thing, brother Qian?"

When Leng Xiaoran said here, he looked at Liu Qian excitedly“ Life

Liu Qian frowned and saw Leng Xiaoran smile. He snapped his fingers and said, "bingo is life span. As long as they are reborn and re cultivated, then these people will be able to live for a thousand years. Isn't it terrible? Brother Qian, an old ancestor of the Qing family, is said to be fighting with the first emperor of Qin. How long do you think he has lived? Has he been reborn in the middle?"

"Don't feel strange about such a thing. In fact, most of the immortals and chivalrous swordsmen are bred from the means of ancient martial arts. They just exaggerate. Why are so many legends left behind? These are not groundless!"

"If you want to say immortals, ha ha, they don't exist. Immortality is bullshit. If you want to say that there is a way to immortality, who still practices martial arts? It's just bullshit to breathe in the aura of heaven and earth!"

Speaking of this, Leng Xiaoran laughed again and said, "brother Qian, I've thought about it. I'll learn from those old monsters in the future. Although this will kill one genius after another, at least I can live a long time!"

Hearing his words, Liu Qian can even feel that even a guy like Leng Xiaoran has a bad look in his thirst for life, just like he will fight with anyone who dares to let him die.

However, this problem reminds Liu qianlai that he can't help but squint his eyes and say, "OK, I know. Let's go and find that Han Bin!"

"Don't worry, brother Qian, play for two days first. It's not easy to come out. It's not fun for a few days. How can you afford to stay in it for so long?"

Speaking of this, Leng Xiaoran grinned and said, "do you want to go hunting for Yan?"

"You don't have enough at home?"

Liu Qian can't help glancing at Leng Xiaoran beside him. This guy's family seems to have several wives. Each of his "colors" is the best of the best. How can these wild "flowers" outside compare?

"Come on, brother Qian, it's just hunting for" beauty ". Who will take it seriously if you play around? It's a big deal. Just give more money after playing."

"You can see it!"

"I have a good place to go or not."

"Oh? What a good place

It's not bad for Leng Xiaoran to call it a good place. However, Liu Qian doesn't plan to finish it. He just plans to go and see it. Well, it's very simple. Don't get me wrong.

Someone loves his wife very much now. He's absolutely fooling around. Cough——

I don't know why. When he thought so, Liu Qian couldn't even persuade himself. It seems that he really wanted to play.

Seeing some emotion on Liu Qian's face, Leng Xiaoran couldn't help laughing and said, "men are" lustful ". Brother Qian, how many years can we live? No one knows. It's boring to live with our wife. If we come out occasionally to relax, home is our foundation. As long as we don't forget our roots, it's good to live early."

"Well, take me to see it. You can drive the car."

"OK, ha ha ha --"

Leng Xiaoran sees Liu Qian agree, excited and Liu Qian changed place.

"Brother Qian, you can't imagine that place, because there is a woman in it, who is very gorgeous. According to legend, her predecessor was a coquettish fox."“‘ "Fox?"

Liu Qian has seen a lot of things that Leng Xiaoran said. After all, many things can be linked to historical legends, which is not too strange. After all, his own experience is very strange.

"I'll know when I see you."

With a mysterious smile, Leng Xiaoran drives toward the northeast of Beijing. q