Qinchuan held Consort Qian's hand with a smile on his face. They walked slowly along the street in the midst of the heavy traffic.
Consort Qian looked at Qinchuan from time to time. Actually, her heart was beating very fast. It was the first time in her life that she was held by a man. She felt weird.
Why did she lose his memory? Was it really like what he said? Was it because she loved him too much?
She thought about how she took the initiative to let a man hold her hand. She blushed and lowered her head.
"You didn't know how to be shy before. Now you do." Qinchuan turned back and smiled at Consort Qian.
"You bastard, you're the one who doesn't know how to be shy." Consort Qian said angrily.
Qinchuan looked at Consort Qian's change and smiled. He naturally hoped that Consort Qian could get her memory back. Because of losing this memory, she was deeply hurt. Otherwise, she wouldn't have lost a part of her memory.
Even if she couldn't get her memory back, Qinchuan wanted her to like him and fall in love with him again. He would make it up to her and give her more love.
"You are very cute now. Our peerless Hundred Flower Empress is also very cute." Qinchuan teased.
Consort Qian snorted lightly and didn't say anything. She realized that this guy really knew how to take a mile when given an inch.
Her hand was held tightly by Qinchuan and she unknowingly walked far away.
"How much longer are you going to pull?" Consort Qian said after a slight struggle.
"Until the end of time. Until the end of time. How about it?" Qinchuan said naturally. He sounded casual, but it made people feel that he was incomparably serious.
"In your dreams. Just this once. Don't touch me in the future."
Although she said that, her heart was changing because she believed that she had lost her memory. She felt that she was still too daring today. She did not know why she let him hold her hand. This was something that only lovers would do.
Originally, the two of them were actually quite awkward, but now that they were holding hands, it was different. Their warm palms were connected, and it seemed that the spirit of the two of them was also connected. It was said that holding hands could also create a good impression. It was also said that the fate of lovers also began when they held hands, and when they finally walked together, it would also be said that the two of them walked together holding hands.
When two strangers hold hands for a long time, as long as they don't hate each other at first, it's easy to develop a good impression of each other.
The relationship between Qinchuan and Consort Qian was very special. But as time passed, they slowly calmed down and got used to it.
"There is a food street in front of us. How about we go there to eat something?" Qinchuan said as he looked ahead.
It was almost noon, and it was time to eat.
"Alright!"
The aroma was rich. All kinds of scents were mixed together, but it did not make people feel bad. Instead, there was a kind of fusion that made people feel hungry. This was also a kind of all-encompassing, all-encompassing fragrance …
Qinchuan pulled Consort Qian to eat a little bit at every place. Crystal pork knuckle, crystal lion head, spicy pork tendon, spicy diced chicken …
Eating also depended on one's mood, environment, and who one was eating with.
Qinchuan felt very good now. It was very delicious. Everything he ate was fragrant. He had comprehended the True Martial Conception of the Divine Dragon and the Divine Dragon Combat Skill. Now, he had met Consort Qian. This was even better than good things coming in pairs.
Consort Qian was much more reserved, but she could not persuade Qinchuan, so she ate a few bites of everything.
Many people would look at Qinchuan. After all, there were not many people as handsome as them. They were stopped by a group of people when they had walked less than one-third of the street.
The leader was dressed sloppily. His hair was like weeds in a chicken coop. He was barefoot, but his body was well-proportioned and strong. He was holding a small machete in his hand. The group of people swaggered through the street. They happened to see Qinchuan and Consort Qian. The sloppy-looking young man smiled widely.
After stopping them, the sloppy-looking young man walked over.
Qinchuan frowned slightly because this sloppy-looking young man was not an ordinary person.
This sloppy-looking young man must be very powerful since Qinchuan said he was not an ordinary person.
He was at the Seventh Stage of the Earth Celestial Stage.
Moreover, he was not an ordinary cultivator at the Seventh Stage of the Earth Celestial Stage. Qinchuan was not afraid of him, but it was too weird and abnormal. The people around him were also not ordinary. This group of people felt like they were playing a game in the human world. After all, with their cultivation, they should not be behaving like this.
After all, they were surrounded by ordinary people. Such powerful martial artists should not be behaving like hooligans.
"Tsk, tsk, what a beautiful little beauty. Hey, boy, from now on, she is mine. You can get lost. Don't ask why. If you say one more word, I will kill you." The sloppy-looking young man laughed mischievously, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth.
He was actually not dirty, and he did not have any stench. It was just that his hair was unkempt and his clothes were shabby. There were even patches and holes on them. He had washed them clean, but he looked very sloppy in them.
Qinchuan did not speak, nor did he move. He thought of a force that Baili Tian had told him about. That force was very mysterious, and its backing was almost comparable to that of the Chaos Sect. It was called the Sect of Begging.
The specialty of this sect was begging and robbing, but they usually only targeted the rich. They said that it was a right and ability given to them by the heavens.
This was a huge force. Of course, it was not just one sect. There were many Sect of Begging. But because there were so many of them, there would be some people who came to make up the numbers and those who had evil intentions. The biggest feature of the Sect of Begging was that they had a large number of people. They were a mix of good and bad people, and they were all at different levels. The strong could be very strong, but the weak could not even be compared to ordinary people.
"Eh? Why? You are reluctant? I am in a good mood today. For the sake of such a beauty, I will not see your blood. It is not elegant. Kneel down and leave. Don't speak. If you speak, I am afraid I will lose control and let your blood splatter on the spot. "The sloppy-looking young man looked down at Qinchuan.
The corners of Qinchuan's mouth twitched. "Where did this f * cking idiot come from …"
As soon as Qinchuan said that, it was the sloppy-looking young man's mouth that twitched. It was really twitching. Even his face was crooked. It seemed to make people feel that his mouth and eyes were crooked. It meant that he was very angry.
"Good, very good. How many years has it been? Those who looked down on me are all dead. Those who dare to scold me will die even worse. I haven't killed anyone in a long time. You should be honored." The sloppy-looking young man picked up the small machete in his hand and stuck out his tongue to lick the blade.
"I will let go and beat him up. Will you still let me hold your hand?" Qinchuan looked at Consort Qian and asked.
Consort Qian was stunned.
"If I let go, will you not let me hold your hand later?" Qinchuan asked.
"You have been holding my hand for a long time. You won't let go even when we are eating. How long are you going to hold my hand?" Consort Qian looked at him speechlessly.
She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This guy kept grabbing onto it and she couldn't do anything about it.
"Forget it. It's fine if you don't let go when you are fighting with this kind of trash." Qinchuan laughed.
"Alright. If you really want to hold my hand, I will let you." Consort Qian saw the complicated look in Qinchuan's eyes. There was infatuation, pity, love, pampering, and the tolerance and care of a family member …