Chapter 1314

As the old brother of the man in purple left, the scene changed again.

It seems that it is a small town full of green lotus, with a Tang mansion standing in the center.

At this time, the man in purple and ling'er are taking the other two companions to enter here.

"Well, wait..."

From a detached perspective, Chu Xiao immediately discovered the eccentricity of these two new companions. One of them is a woman in yellow shirt, which is somewhat similar to xiaorou, and her name is Tang Rou, while the other is a man with sword eyebrows, named "Yunfan"

"It's too strange. How can these four people travel in the river and lake together and make me feel like I, jiu'er, Shaozhi and xiaorou... No, when you think about it carefully, there are still differences in details. For example, jiu'er's temperament is not the same as that of this ling'er girl, and other people are almost disobeying each other..."

Chu Xiao knocked his chin, "but, even so, what I see now is more or less related to the four of us, or... Because this is the ancient memory that I broke through the six channels, so some fuzzy images in my subconscious simply become people I am familiar with?"

Chu Xiao is thinking carefully, suddenly, a Jiao sound spread all over the audience.

"Daddy, daddy."

It seems that Tang Rou hasn't been home for a long time, or she has been missing for a long time. As soon as she enters the door, she can't help but throw herself into Tang Hai's arms and miss her.

"Rou, rou er?"

Tang Hai, the owner of the Tang family village, couldn't believe that he was holding his daughter. Before he could respond, tears came down his face.

"This time, thanks to Yunfan, you saved sister Rou..."

Ling'er explains to Tang Hai a little, and makes Chu Xiao understand that Tang Rou was robbed by some powerful force before. Even Tang Hai thinks that his daughter must have been robbed and killed. Only in this way can he be so happy when he meets again.

After saying these words, ling'er and the man in purple went to the guest room to leave the space for their family.

Tang Hai, who understood, was not grateful. Instead, Chao Yunfan glared and said, "you..."

Tang Rou quickly made it over and said, "Dad, it's Mr. Yun... No, Yunfan saved his daughter. What happened in the past... Don't worry about it, OK?"

Chu Xiao hears the sound and is slightly stunned. Is there any gossip story in it? For example, what goes into Miss's boudoir by mistake, and miss is bathing in the clouds, so Tang Hai will be so angry with Yunfan?

Chu Xiao soon made up for the eight trigrams

“……”

Tang Hai closed his eyes and pondered for a moment. However, he shook his head and said, "rou'er, you are a girl's family. If you have been with him for so long, I can't guarantee that there won't be any gossip in the town..."

"Dad, this... Me, me and Yun, Yun fan are innocent, and he is not like that."

Tang Rou explains quickly.

"It has nothing to do with whether he is such a person or not. The key is that other people will talk!"

As soon as Tang Haiwei pondered, he said to Yunfan in a deep voice, "since you have feelings for each other, get married immediately!"

"Done, married?"

Yunfan's heart was startled and pleased, and he trembled two steps. Tang Rou's cheeks turned red with shame and said: "Dad, what did you say?"

Then he turned and entered the house.

Chu Xiao also raises his mouth and opens his eyes to see the next gossip. It gives him the feeling that he is watching the gossip between Jean Shaozhi and Xiao rou. But I don't know if he is in such a strong mood to eat melons that the scenes around him are gradually distorted

"I'll go! What the hell? Let me have a look at the gossip first, at least the bridal chamber? "

The corners of Chu Xiao's mouth slightly draw, he more and more don't understand, these ancient memory appear exactly have what rule? If we say that the first time was a disaster, then the next few times were all about the inheritance of the man in purple, that is, the ancestor of the little martial uncle in Zhoufu

But why is it funny?

Why, not more detailed, such as what skills, moves, and power use?

Are those more useful?

Does memory come up without choice?

Chu Xiao fell into meditation. After a moment, he vaguely raised a wonderful conjecture, that is: maybe it's not those "uses", but those "uses" are now somewhat outdated, or even useless, so Chu Xiao didn't want to see them subconsciously

No doubt, if other people know this idea, they will ask: is this bullshit? You Chu Xiao's use of that kind of power, isn't it still groping? Why don't we need to look at the "application" of ancient times?

However, if you think about it carefully, it may not be bullshit, because Chu Xiao said that he was still groping for the power of little martial uncle Zhoufu all the way, but in fact, he also groped a lot and used it on a large scale. If there is no more profound application method in the ancient memory, those methods of using power are of course outdated or even useless to him.

The most important thing is that this kind of "memory" doesn't have a strong rule - just like turning cards, every memory is a card. Of course, Chu Xiao believes that there is a card that he wants to use more profound power, but there are so many cards in the pool at one time, but there may not be that card! In the same way, there is obviously no such thing in my memory this time, so "interesting things" constantly appear. But are these "interesting things" really useless? In other words, they are reminding... Chu Xiao feels that these memories are not aimless, because there is a lot of information in "interesting stories", and it makes Chu Xiao gradually think of one thing, that is, the source of the power of junior martial uncle Zhou Fu lies in emotion, and where does emotion come from? I'm afraid it's just in this life, little by little, countless interesting things... Thinking about it, the scene changes again. It turns into dusk. At the foot of a mountain, it looks like a small mountain village. There is a plaque with the words "Anning village" hanging at the door. If you look carefully, this peaceful mountain village is accompanied by a few calls of chickens, ducks and geese, accompanied by the slanting sunset. This scene can really be a blessed place for scholars and hermits to go away from the noise and return to simplicity“ Ah you At this time, a familiar voice rang, it is ling'er! She seems to have just driven a long way, panting, already a little uncomfortable, "why don't we use space technology to go to the destination directly! Isn't master saying that your current cultivation can perform space art once a day? " Ling er said. Chu Xiao's eyes were slightly narrowed when he heard the sound, because in retrospect, his practice of space art seemed to get twice the result with half the effort, and this ancestor also had space art. Could he have that kind of power to add to this“ Well, we have to study it carefully... "Chu Xiao knocked his chin. If so, he could further study the art of space. After all, at present, his art of space is relatively superficial, not like that of master Loutian! And if this thing can be improved, it will be able to improve in all aspects. It can be said that it can improve the comprehensive strength