My 24-year-old Beautiful Boss

Chapter 519: Second rider

Chapter 519: The Second Passer

But no matter how suitable it is for cultivation, now Xu Qingmo has no strength all over his body. He just mobilized a trace of blood and it is also exhausting the energy that he has hardly accumulated, so he can only give up temporarily.

After all, martial arts, when not reaching a sufficiently high level, still needs physical support.

Thinking about it that way, Xu Qingmo relaxed. Now that he has known that he can talk to Lin Ruochu soon, he is not in a hurry.

"You are really a piece of wood, groggy!" The little boy couldn't help but be beside him.

Xu Qingmo looked at him and asked with a smile: "How do you get into the sea? Only a door panel is not anxious, it will not die by the waves, and you will die of thirst."

"Huh, what do you know, it's about to come to shore." The little boy pointed forward.

Xu Qingmo turned his head hard and looked at it, only to see that it was a quay in the distance, and it looked like a city over there.

"I can see my grandfather and sister on the shore." The little boy rejoiced. "I took the boat with them to Sky Guard, but I met two returning martial arts men on the road and broke up the boat. Everyone fell into the sea. "

Sky Guard! Return to true warrior!

Xu Qingmo heard several keywords, but didn't ask questions, but waited for the little boy to finish all.

The little boy clenched his fists, his face flushed with excitement: "That's the true warrior, the grandmaster of the shock!"

"It would be nice if I could also become a Grand Master one day. I wouldn't have to run to the Sky Guard with my grandfather and sister, and join the grandfather's martial arts hall when I was young. I would be able to establish a martial art at home and be an apprentice." The little boy was thinking sweetly.

Xu Qingmo narrowed his eyes slightly. From the words of the little boy, in this era, although the Master Guzheng was powerful, he was also quite a lot, unlike the rare animals in the 21st century.

Thinking of the loneliness of his invincible rivals after becoming a true powerhouse in the 21st century, Xu Qingmo was excited for a while. This is the great era of warriors!

However, since there are so many powerful people in this era, then it is true ...

Thinking of this, Xu Qingmo said to the little boy, "Do you just want to become a true master? Really no pursuit."

"You're really talking, isn't it enough to be a true master? Is it going to be a master of the mystery! But there are few characters in the world. Which one is not famous." The little boy shook his head, and then shook his head with a look of expectations. "I mean the strong man, I can't even think about it."

Xu Qingmo was silent, and sure enough, even a child knew the existence of Zhixuan. This era was indeed a martial art Changlong, and Zhixuan was not extinct.

The little boy talked again and again, and Xu Qingmo listened in his heart.

The little boy was originally from Shangdong. Because he had caused some trouble there, he was forced to chat with his grandfather and sister on a boat. The air guard flew to a martial arts hall. As a result, he encountered two fierce battles between the true masters on the sea.

The little boy saw his sister and grandfather getting on the lifeboat, but he fell into the sea. Fortunately, he had a good water ability and struggled to climb up a door panel. He later encountered Xu Qingmo.

The little boy was optimistic. He didn't know what it meant to be scared. He was not nervous when drifting at sea because he knew that the ship was broken when he was near the shore. Even if he couldn't paddle, the waves would send the door to the door. shore.

"Hey, where are you from? How did it fall from the sky?"

"You are not on board. I haven't seen you."

"Can't you be a master? No, I can see people in my eyes, you can't do martial arts, not martial arts."

"Are you paralyzed? Hit someone?"

The little boy also asked Xu Qingmo various questions, but Xu Qingmo didn't answer it, because he didn't know how to answer, he couldn't say that he had come back through, so it might scare the little boy to push him down.

In the end, Xu Qingmo only answered a question from the little boy.

"My name is Song Zixuan. What's your name? Sick wood?"

"My name is ... Chen Qingyi!"

Xu Qingmo saw that the little boy was not strange, and he knew it. He wanted to come to the Chen Qingyi who had first seen his mouth. Although he was strong, his reputation was not obvious. Or, because the little boy knew that he was thin, he had never heard of it.

However, Xu Qingmo can be sure that Chen Qingyi is in this era!

He is also called Chen Qingyi, and one day, he will run into him!

Getting closer and closer to the shore, the little boy became more excited and ignored Xu Qingmo, lay on the edge of the door and began to paddle with his hands.

Xu Qingmo could only sit up reluctantly, his strength was not fully restored, and he could not help. He could only lie down and look back at the sky while thinking about the 21st century, which had been completely separated from him.

The separation was so abrupt, Xu Qingmo was even wondering whether Lin Hongtu and Lin Bobo had the illusion of taking the wrong medicine before they came up with any soaring door. As a result, they never thought that it was true. There was no preparation at all.

The gate of ascension is real, but Lin Hongtu and Lin Bobo's spring and autumn dreams are shattered. They have not survived the black storm and have become crushed, completely dead.

However, even if they successfully crossed, those martial arts could not run rampant in this era. Here is the time when the masters such as the cloud, refers to the era of mysterious summit, those warriors, even if they return to the peak in extreme time, meet the true master I am afraid that except for the last breakthrough, the rest will have nowhere to be buried!

Speaking of dark space, Xu Qingmo remembered the man in black with a shawl.

Who is he and what realm can he move freely in the dark space and even speak out? What kind of power is he?

I am afraid that it may not be able to do that when referring to Xuan Qiang.

Is it possible that he broke through the fingers?

Xu Qingmo was not sure.

And what did he mean to those words he called to himself?

Don't change history? Don't change anything you know?

Xu Qingmo pondered these two sentences repeatedly, and then thought of the stated refutation to kill grandma.

A person travels back to the past and kills his grandma, then he should not be born, he is not born without him, his grandma would not die ...

This is a cross-examination. Presumably that person reminds himself that history is fixed. If he rashly destroys it, he may change everything in the future, and he may not even appear.

But what does it mean not to change what you know?

Is it possible, as long as it is not recorded in history and things that are not recorded in future generations, you can intervene yourself?

Because in those dark histories that are not known to future generations, are you part of history?

This is the same kind of incense as God. It is believed that the worship of humans and the concentration of their minds will spawn the corresponding gods. The history known in later generations is similar to the gods who do not change. Causes historical turmoil, but those who have not been known to future generations do not have this limitation. Even if they are changed, they will not affect future generations.

Because in the original history, such a traversal came over and caused everything.

In other words, do not participate in the major historical events in the history books, as long as you can rest assured that you are acting in the martial arts circle, anyway, you are not here to change the history, twenty to cultivate, to rescue Lin Ruochu.

Taking a step back, even if Xu Qingmo wanted to change history, he didn't have that ability. He could kill people, but he couldn't save the world. In this era, Huaxia is the backwardness of the entire nation. It is not Xu Qingmo who can save alone.

The true greats have not yet appeared, and the transformation of the nation still needs some time to continue.

Even if Xu Qingmo was able to bombard the heads of state of various major powers in the world, at best he could prevent war, but he could not change a celebrity from the inside.

This is the heaviness of the times.

However, these are all Xu Qingmo's guess. He doesn't know if it's right. What he can do is follow as much as possible, because he has confidence in the Huaxia nation, and this nation will regain its strength and stand on top of the world, and he has no interest or energy To save the world, he has to cultivate, look for the first sight, to wake up Lin Ruochu, and travel back to the 21st century!

Wait, the man in black warned himself like this, obviously he knew he was a traverser?

But how did he know these theories?

Is it possible that he is also a traverser?

Xu Qingmo thought of this possibility, and was suddenly shocked, yeah, very likely!

The man in black was like the predecessor of a traverser trapped in the dark, knowing the rules that must be followed when crossing back, so immediately after seeing himself, he knew that he was going to cross the road, and he reminded himself.

Xu Qingmo thinks more and more that this possibility is very high!

I ’m not the first to come back through?

Who will that person be?

There is no answer, and Xu Qingmo can't go back to that dark space to find the man in black.

"Hurry up!" The little boy yelled happily, and was even able to see clearly the crowd on the dock.

Xu Qingmo also regained her strength and slowly stood up. Although her steps were still a bit futile, she was able to act.

"Chen Mu, you haven't been paralyzed, then you have been lazy to help me paddle!" The little boy saw Xu Qingmo stand up angrily.

Xu Qingmo shrugged, stunned, almost fell, but fortunately he was helped by the little boy.

"You're so weak? Forget it, my grown-ups don't remember villains, do you have a place to go to Sky Guard? If there is no place, just follow me. My grandpa has to work and you can work with him." Little boy Think about it.

Xu Qingmo didn't nod his head and refused. In this era, he was the first contact and knew nothing.

The wooden board came to the shore, and in the crowd's exclamation and applause, the little boy jumped onto the shore, then turned to look at Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo took a deep breath, lifted it one step, landed on the shore, and then retracted his feet, separated from the wooden board on the water.

It is also completely separated from the 21st century behind.

This time, I, Chen Qingyi, are here!

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