Xia Qiuchan was still nervous a moment ago, worried that the appearance of this holy lord would cause disadvantages to Zheng Zhi.
But this sudden reversal left her confused about the situation.
This Holy Lord seems to be seeing an acquaintance.
Is it a trick?
Isn’t that the case?
Based on the strength that this Holy Lord has shown before, I am afraid that the threat is still on the star formation, and there is no need to use any tricks at all.
Taoist Xuangui looked even more confused.
What's happening here?
Of course, the most confused person is Zheng Zhi.
He couldn't understand the situation either.
Is it possible that the Holy Lord fell in love with him at first sight when he saw how handsome he was?
Zheng Zhi asked himself that although he was somewhat charming, his charm was not that great.
If he really had this ability, he wouldn't have to practice anymore, he could just lie down.
But I don't know why.
The first time he saw this Holy Lord, he did have a strange feeling.
My heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate, and I felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
It seemed that the woman in the bloody skirt in front of him was not that strange to him...
"Holy Lord..."
Taoist Xuangui was about to say something, but was rudely interrupted.
"Shut up."
The Holy Lord was extremely impatient and glared at Taoist Xuangui.
Immediately, he turned and continued to look at Zheng Zhi, showing a fascinated look: "Let me take a good look at him..."
Zheng Zhi: "..."
Taoist Xuangui: "..."
Xia Qiuchan: "..."
With their heads full of questions, the two of them looked at Zheng Zhi with a tacit understanding.
Even the girls in the corner, trembling with fear, all looked towards Zheng Zhi.
The fear in those eyes was much lessened, and more of them were... curiosity.
Seeing this scene, Zheng Zhi really wanted to curse: "Don't even look at me! I'm confused too, okay?"
"you know me?"
Zheng pointed directly at himself and asked.
The sudden scene really caught him off guard.
"We haven't seen each other for a hundred thousand years, but you haven't changed at all."
The Holy Lord spoke slowly.
The sweet voice no longer had any coldness, instead it was as soft as water.
"One hundred thousand years..."
Zheng Zhi was shocked.
He couldn't believe it.
Could it be that this Holy Lord was a person from a hundred thousand years ago?
What kind of person can live for 100,000 years?
You must know that although a warrior has a long lifespan, he is still like the water of a river and will have his time.
Even a strong person in the star realm only has a lifespan of several thousand years.
If the Holy Lord in front of me really lived for a hundred thousand years, how terrifying would his cultivation be?
Zheng Zhi couldn't imagine it and couldn't imagine it.
At the same time, Zheng Zhi was still more confused.
Even if the saint in front of you really lived for a hundred thousand years.
But what does this have to do with myself?
And it seems that this Holy Lord still knows him and is very familiar with him.
"Could it be..."
Suddenly, a bold idea appeared in Zheng Zhi's mind.
Is it possible that my appearance is very similar to that of the Holy Lord’s husband from 100,000 years ago?
The Holy Lord mistakenly thought that he was his husband?
The more Zheng Zhi thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.
"Ahem, this... beauty, is there any misunderstanding between us?"
Zheng Zhi coughed a few times, and for a moment he no longer cared about the situation in front of him or the supposedly hostile stance between the two.
Judging from the current situation, this fight will most likely not be fought.
However, after all, there was a tense and hostile relationship just a moment ago, and Zheng Zhi still couldn't say "Holy Lord" out loud.
Of course it doesn't matter if you call her a beauty.
This saint is indeed quite beautiful.
"Zheng He, do you really not remember me..."
The Holy Lord spoke, and a look of sadness appeared on his pretty face.
I feel pity for Chu Chu's pitiful appearance.
At this moment, how could she still have any trace of the saintly demeanor?
This scene even stunned Taoist Xuangui, who was an ardent fan.
In his eyes, the cold, heartless, and cold-blooded Holy Lord could actually look like a little girl.
In my heart, the majestic image of the Holy Lord began to collapse in an instant.
"That... beauty, my name is Zheng Zhi, I am... twenty years old this year..."
Zheng Zhi hesitated for a moment, but still introduced his situation.
"No, you are Zheng He. I will never mistake you. Your appearance, breath, and soul are all him!"
The Holy Lord quickly denied it.
A few tears actually overflowed from the corners of her eyes: "Brother He, I am Hongzhuang! Do you really not remember..."
"I……"
Zheng Zhi was about to shake his head.
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through his mind.
For some reason, several scenes suddenly appeared in my memory.
The picture was blurry, but what happened was clearly visible.
Next to the creek, a boy ran wildly in front, while the girl chased behind him.
"Brother He, please return the jade bracelet to me quickly. It was given to Hongzhuang by my mother."
"If you don't give it, I won't give it, unless Xiao Hongzhuang can catch me, slightly..."
Playing and fighting are filled with the melodious laughter of young girls and boys.
The screen changes.
Boys and girls have grown up.
The young man is handsome and handsome.
The girl is beautiful and captivates the country.
But at this moment, the boy was held in the arms of the girl, and he was as angry as a thread.
His body was covered in bright red blood, and his heart was pierced by some kind of sharp instrument. The heart was missing, leaving only a bloody hole the size of a fist.
"Hongzhuang, I can no longer protect you. Brother He is not around, so you have to be good..."
The young man was furious, his eyes were full of reluctance, and he wanted to raise his hand to touch the girl's cheek.
However, his hand was only halfway stretched out, and it fell down weakly.
"Brother He, you don't want to die, Hongzhuang won't let you die."
"Brother He, you haven't taken Hongzhuang to see the starry sky and the universe, and you haven't given Hongzhuang a grand wedding yet."
"Brother He...ah!!"
The girl's cries and screams of hatred echoed through the sky...
The memory fragments are broken and stopped.
"Ahhh!"
Zheng Zhi held his head, his expression was extremely painful, and he looked up to the sky and screamed.