The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

After the deafening roar, Wu Ye jumped out of the billowing smoke in a state of embarrassment, and before he had time to say harsh words to Hoshigum Yuki behind him, he quickly raised his spirits to avoid the next attack.

One of the two is responsible for fighting and the other is responsible for running. This is what Cuixiang calls escape training.

Let Wu also flee for his life under the attack of Xingxiong Yongyi. When something happened, she gave him a hand, and then let him continue to flee.

In Cuixiang's words, personal practice is more useful than any reasoning. You can't face an attack full of hatred. How can you be a forward in a lunar war.

To this, Wu just said hehe, he really felt this hatred, isn't it just the narrow-minded Four Heavenly Kings who care about what he just did!

Although it is said that Hoshigma Yuki's ability Wu also "looked" and saw it, but it was of no use.

Ability at the level of strange power and chaos - for this ability with unknown meaning, Wu also can't see any manifestation of the other party's ability at all. Barrage.

Xingxiong Yongyi's move has no warning, she seems to be able to have countless bullet screens to group herself into a ball with just one thought, which makes Wu Ye very headache.

But even if he wanted to spit out his stomach full of bitterness, he had to admire that Cuixiang's training was indeed effective——

At least he has never cherished his life so much as he does now!Only ghosts will be hit by your barrage! !

Sitting cross-legged on a high platform made of stones, Cui Xiang drank fine wine while admiring Wu Zai's figure of fleeing for his life under Xingxiong Yongyi's hands. I have to say that this feeling is quite enjoyable.

"Haha, Yong Yi seems to be having a good time. Wu Ye is also unlucky today, and he just provoked her, but this way the training can also achieve a lot of results."

Cuixiang lay down on her side and took a sip of fine wine, looked at the empty side with a clear heart, and said as if talking to herself:

"Are you right? Purple?"

"Ha ha."

A faint chuckle came from the void, and the deep gap suddenly opened in the air. Holding a parasol, Zi slowly peeped out of it:

"Cuixiang, your solution is better. It's been a long time since I saw Wu Ye being so serious."

"Hahaha."

For Zi's statement, Cuixiang burst into laughter:

"It's not my way, it's just that Wuye knows that if he doesn't take it seriously, Yongyi will never show mercy. She is still angry now."

"It's all good. In short, I don't expect much effect from cramming. I just hope that Wu Ye won't 'die' too quickly."

Zi's ​​eyes fell on Wu Ye from a distance, she seemed to be in a daze, she didn't know what she was thinking about, after about three or four seconds, she looked away again:

"By the way, Cuixiang, is there any clue about what I asked you to do last time?"

"Is there something about Yan Mo?"

Slightly refraining from the briskness on her face, Cuixiang took another big gulp of wine:

"When I was drinking last time, I asked for some interesting information."

"drink wine?"

Yakumo Zi raised his brows slightly, then smiled and said:

"And the god of death under Hades?"

"Yes."

Talking about the equally generous drinker, Cuixiang's mouth inevitably showed a burst of pleasure:

"Although Komachi always finds excuses to skip work when he's working, he's never ambiguous when drinking. I really didn't expect such a personality to work under that Yan Mo."

"The so-called world is that there are always some strange things happening."

Smiling and sighing in agreement, Yakumo Zi's calm eyes showed a little seriousness:

"Then, did she say anything?"

"Well, when I asked about Takeya, she told me an interesting thing."

Cuixiang put down the wine gourd, tried to recall and said:

"Yan Mo did give something to Komachi and asked her to give it to the right person, and Komachi felt that Takeshi was that person, so he gave the thing to him, but it turned out..."

"It ended up being accidentally lost by Wu Ye?"

Yakumo Zi continued what Cuixiang said, causing the other party to be surprised:

"Purple, you know all about it?"

"You know everything up to here, after all, we were watching from the side at the time."

Not shy away from telling the situation that he was there at the time, Yakumo Zi asked:

"Others, is there any other information on that god of death? For example, what is that thing?"

"That's not true. Even Komachi doesn't know what it is. I guess only Yan Mo himself will know."

Cuixiang shrugged helplessly, but when Yakumozi was disappointed, she said again:

"However, I heard another interesting story from Komachi."

"Another fun thing?"

"Well, even Komachi didn't know what Yan Mo gave her, but she heard about the origin of that thing from Yan Mo."

"origin?"