Raising A Golden Crow In Secret

Yang Qingqing's waist is not a waist, but a knife that cuts people.

The tree she raised is not a tree, but a warehouse for torture tools, a place for execution, Huangquan Road, and the tomb of King Du...

"Left, right, left, back." Du Yu's head was burning with black flames, and he muttered, as if he had gone crazy.

In the living room covered with green leaves, he held a wooden bow, lit up the short dagger at the end of the bow arm, and slashed it viciously.

The flexible tree vine was like a long snake, and was cut down by Du Yu with a dagger, but the end of the tree vine suddenly lifted up, like a long whip, and instantly fell on Du Yu's ass.

"Kacha!" The demon breath robe shattered.

"Ah~" Du Yu hissed and covered his **** with one hand, feeling only a burning pain.

This is the 18th day he was ravaged.

In the first two days, the vines of the fire tung tree were still poking left and right, training Du Yu as a kindergarten child.

And as Du Yu's melee level skyrocketed, the fire tung tree also began to pressurize.

Until the third day, when the fire tung tree and a vine smashed Du Yu's demon breath robe, Du Yu clearly knew that he had stepped to a new level!

He is no longer an ignorant little Mengxin!

And as time went on, Du Yu also shared joys and sorrows with Xiao Fenyang.

In the past, he couldn't understand why Xiao Fenyang hated the tree so much, but now Du Yu has come to his senses and fully understands it.

"Blast!" Du Yu suddenly roared and stepped back.

"Hey!" Xiaoyan squatted on Du Yu's shoulder, the Fire Fox Fortress was already ready to go.

"Bah!" The endless branches were densely covered, and sparks exploded!

"You Ying!" Du Yu's face was startled, and while jumping back quickly, he gave an order.

"Huh~" Little Youying, who was on top of Du Yu's head, immediately closed her eyes tightly.

Brave Bronze, Quiet Firefly!

More than ten meters away, the air waves of sparks and explosions rushed towards the face, but the wind and fire vortex stabbed horizontally, intercepting the pushing air waves halfway, and slowing down the damage that Du Yu might suffer.

Left, right, left!

With the thrashing of the vines, Du Yu turned sideways one after another, dodging left and right. Although a little embarrassed, but also a little chic, it is really a contradictory picture.

Such high-intensity training is a double torment to people's body and spirit, but the effect is immediate!

Du Yu's control of melee combat is simply a rapid improvement visible to the naked eye!

The melee ability is not limited to the level of "output", but also the level of dodge, defense, reading, anticipation and so on.

huh~

The demon soldier was ignited, and Du Yu pulled his bow and arrow violently, but at the same time he bent down and bowed his head.

The vine almost swept past Little Youying's black flame hair, and swept out some dark sparks.

"Whoosh!"

Du Yu got up immediately, as if he didn't even aim for the time, and hurriedly loosened his fingers holding the bowstring. And the burning fire arrow is extremely precise, penetrating the densely covered vine branches and hitting the Yellow Dragon!

It is worth mentioning that all of this was done without opening the Eye of the Fenyang, the hunting moment.

This is obviously the result of Du Yu's training!

"Pfft~"

The next moment, the fire arrow was submerged by the endless branches and vines, and there was no spark.

Such a scene greatly increased Du Yu's confidence!

In the beginning, he couldn't even tear open the first layer of defense of the fire tung tree, and the fire arrow would be intercepted by the branches at the outermost layer.

And now the arrows are fast and tricky, penetrating at least three layers of defense nets, and then they are intercepted.

Suddenly, the carpet of leaves was lifted up suddenly!

Such an attack without warning immediately caught Du Yu.

Under the thick carpet of leaves, there are endless ambushes of the fire tung tree!

"Oh!" Under the tremendous force, Du Yu was led to a staggering forward, and the vines lying in ambush in the carpet of leaves under his feet suddenly sprang out, hitting Du Yu's **** with another savage whip.

This is the most terrifying thing. The fire tung tree seems to have countless vines, and there are ambushes it sets everywhere, making it hard to guard against.

"Snapped!"

"Ah!" Du Yu screamed and stumbled forward.

Sensing that Du Yu was bumping his head, the soft leaves suddenly put together a big hand, which immediately stuck on Du Yu's face.

"Pfft, blah blah blah..." Du Yu stepped back again and again, spit out a leaf from his mouth.

The next second, the big hand made of leaves slowly raised an index finger and shook it left and right at Du Yu.

Not very harmful, but extremely insulting!

"Damn!" Xiao Fenyang's annoyed voice came from his mind, "Burn it! Burn it to death!"

Du Yu: "..."

Trust me, Xiao Fenyang, as long as I can beat it, not to mention peeling the bark, I will smash the flowerpot for it!

"Crash."

Du Yu's feet squirmed for a while, his pupils shrank slightly, his body was tense, and he was extremely vigilant, just waiting for another sneak attack.

But he didn't want to, the carpet of leaves on the ground receded like a tide, and the huge training ground of leaves also returned to its former living room appearance.

The fiery tung tree with its claws and claws quickly regained its former tranquility. It really looks like a small tree, quietly sitting in its large flower pot.

Du Yu looked puzzled. It was still early, so it wasn't time to end the training yet?

He looked around curiously, but was startled. When did someone stand behind him?

"Yang... Master Qing, you're back." Du Yu said, and Xiaoyan, who was sitting on her shoulders, suddenly lit up with fox eyes, jumped up, and rushed to the brand new bed.

Wow! This sister is so pretty~

Yang Qingqing raised her hand and held Xiaoyan who was rushing towards her.

"嘤~" Xiaoyan grabbed Yang Qingqing's slender fingers and kept babbling coquettishly, but she was not favored by Yang Qingqing.

Compared with the strange-colored monster pet, Yang Qingqing obviously cares more about Du Yu.

She saw that her brows were slightly wrinkled, and she touched Du Yu's right face with one hand. There was obviously a whip mark there, which was now a bruise.

As Yang Qingqing touched the bruise with his fingers, Du Yu couldn't help grinning: "Mm."

"It seems that your talent is very good." While speaking, Yang Qingqing's fingers were filled with a little sparkle, and she lightly smeared Du Yu's face.

Amazingly, the bruise gradually melted away. I don't know which demon pet's magic skill this is in Yang Qingqing's body, but it's really practical.

Du Yu enjoyed the strange touch brought by Master Qing's fingertips, and asked in confusion, "Why do you say that?"

"If you are dull and lacking in combat skills, the fire tung tree will never make a heavy hand."

Du Yu nodded secretly in his heart, this is the truth, at least in the first few days, the fire tung tree never attacked him, but only symbolically poked his face and waist...

Yang Qingqing lowered her head slightly, looked at the struggling little Firefox, and placed Xiaoyan on Du Yu's shoulder.

"Hey~" Xiaoyan was very unhappy.

She has always been confident in her appearance and temperament, and she has never seen anyone who can resist her temptation.

I finally met my opponent today!

Heh, woman~ you will be my next bed sooner or later.

Yang Qingqing made a random move. Following the bursts of fire demon breath, a flaming sword suddenly appeared: "Come, show me the results of your special training."

"Ah?" Du Yu didn't wait for a response, the flames rang out, and Yang Qingqing held the flaming blade in his hand and slashed down!

Du Yu slid sideways and laterally, almost subconsciously, the hunting bow in his hand was not fully drawn, the bowstring was loosened, and the fire arrow was already shot!

Rapid fire!

This is the most common attack method used by Du Yu in the past 18 days, because Du Yu simply did not have time to make more adjustments when he was surrounded by fire tung trees in all directions.

Do you still want stable output?

As long as you aim for a little longer, the vine will draw your bow crooked!

Du Yu at this time can be described in two words: thief fast!

Yang Qingqing suddenly lunged forward, killing two birds with one stone. Not only did he narrow the distance between the two sides, but he also avoided Du Yu's arrow with his short stance.

I go!

Du Yu hurriedly jumped back.

Yang Qingqing's figure instantly bullied her, but her beautiful eyes were bright: "Not bad."

This is the demeanor that the students from the fire tung tree special training should have, and this is the correct dodging posture!

The insider looked at the doorway. Under Du Yu's backward jump, his feet were almost touching the ground, which meant that Du Yu could use his feet to change his dodging direction at any time.

This must be the result of hundreds of thousands of back jumps, and it must be the correct dodging action carved into Du Yu's bones after being severely punished by the fire tung tree again and again.

"You Ying!"

"Hoo~" The black flames burning above Du Yu's head suddenly burst into high flames. A vortex of wind and fire swept under Yang Qingqing's feet, trying to hinder Yang Qingqing's pursuit.

There was a muffled sound of "dong".

Yang Qingqing stomped heavily on her feet, and the pure demonic aura rippled out, instantly dissipating the wind and fire vortex, and at the same time as her figure rushed forward, she was stabbed at the same time!

Du Yu hurriedly turned to the side, the fire knife rubbed his chest and lifted it up, the heat wave was overwhelming!

He didn't even have time to fight back, so he crouched down immediately and let the fire knife swipe over his head.

Du Yu, who was in a crouching state, immediately ejected and started, leaping to the side, dodging Yang Qingqing's diagonal chop again.

What's scary is that even in the pursuit of distance, Du Yu almost sticks to the ground.

It is conceivable how much psychological shadows he was tortured by the fire tung tree...

And at this time, Du Yu was no longer the ignorant little white he used to be. After the fish jumped over, his rolling motion was smooth, and he flicked to the side again.

"Little Yan!"

Yang Qingqing slashed at the place where Du Yu disappeared again, like a savage ghost.

"Bah!"

A fireball shot out from Du Yu's shoulder, hitting Concubine Yan's bed.

But he saw the fire knife in Yang Qingqing's hand stand upright, and slapped the fireball with the blade. The ingenious method of cracking it was completely beyond Du Yu's cognition range!

Not only did the blade not detonate the fireball, but instead slapped the fireball in the direction of the fire tung tree.

In the muffled sound of bursts of explosions, the fire knife in Yang Qingqing's hand dissipated quietly, with a hint of admiration in her beautiful eyes, and she tilted her head slightly.

"Whoosh~"

A fire arrow brushed across Yang Qingqing's face.

Du Yu hurriedly put down his hunting bow, he really didn't do it on purpose, the quick shot was already carved into his bones.

This is obviously the product of special training. Under the siege and ambush of thousands of trees and vines, you can't be unhappy...

Realizing that the test was over, Du Yu stammered, "Thank you...Thank you for your guidance."

Why do you stutter?

Because at this moment, Du Yu kept repeating a sentence in his heart: Why am I so arrogant?

Was it me just now?

Did I dodge Qing Shi's attacks one after another and retreat under her hands?

But for the past 18 days, I have been beaten madly by the fire tung tree every day, and there is no time to clear the level without injury...

The case is solved!

Qing Shi only has two hands, and the fire tung tree has 10,000 vines!

After being beaten and tortured by the thousands of vines of the fire tung tree, and then facing the attack of normal enemies, it seems that dodging has become easier?

Yang Qingqing did not hesitate to admire Du Yu, and said softly, "A keen sense of smell and a clear mind. Knowing when to dodge and how to dodge can also launch a counterattack at the right time."

Du Yu was a little embarrassed to be praised, this teacher is very good, really should have dragged Laomo Gong over to study under the master of Qing Shi...

Yang Qingqing: "It can be seen that you have found your own melee style, but you have less use of the bow-armed dagger, and you can strengthen it a little in the future."

Du Yu: "Yes."

Yang Qingqing asked, "How has your practice been recently, or is it still at the peak of your demon mastery?"

Du Yu nodded again and again: "Yes, but it should be approaching its peak."

"Oh?"

Du Yu nodded confidently. A pair of bright eyes gave him great persuasion: "There are many demon plants in the house of Qing Shi, and the demon breath is strong. I practice hard every day, and I can also feel that the veins in my body are constantly expanding."

Hearing this, Yang Qingqing couldn't help looking at Du Yu up and down.

Are you really a disciple of Zhihe? There is no obstacle in your practice. It took more than a month to go from the entry level to the peak of the demon master?

The genius awakened at the age of 10 and 11 is nothing more than that.

Under Qing Shi's scrutiny, Du Yu was also a little helpless.

Yang Qingqing seemed to realize the youth's embarrassment, and said with a smile, "I've lost a lot of weight. Xiaofu didn't guarantee logistics?"

Du Yu hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Fu has come to deliver fruits and vegetables several times. I ate very well. By the way, Master Qing, those preserved fruits in your restaurant..."

"how?"

Du Yu: "I read on the Internet that You Ying Huo is suitable for eating Huo You Ying, and Little You Ying really likes to eat it, so let's just..."

Yang Qingqing waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, how's your monster pet strength?"

Du Yu breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he ate a lot of good fruits: "You Yinghuo and Xiaohuohu are both at the mortal level and the adult stage. Xiaohuohu is growing a little faster, and I feel that she will also be promoted."

"Since it's a monster of a different color, there will always be something special about it." Yang Qingqing finally looked at Xiaoyan and waved to her gently.

"Hey!" Hu Xiaoyan immediately abandoned Du Yu and jumped.

Heh~ woman.

Remember, this will be the beginning of your downfall.

Yang Qingqing held the little guy with both hands. Just as her fingers pinched Xiaoyan's big ears, she felt that the tip of her furry tail actually pushed away her collar?

Yang Qingqing: ? ? ?

Her eyes were quick and her hands were quick, her left hand covered her collar, holding Xiaoyan's right hand and hurriedly lifted it up, looking at this astringent little thing with surprise.

"Hey~" Xiaoyan tilted her head, looked at Yang Qingqing aggrievedly, and murmured reluctantly.

Yang Qingqing looked suspicious, looked at Xiaoyan, and then at Du Yu, who was opposite.

Du Yu only felt his scalp tingling, and hurried back: "Master Qing, it has nothing to do with me! It has nothing to do with me!"

"Is it?"

Du Yu nodded his head heavily, his face was firm, and he repeated the words of Qing Shi before: "A strange-colored monster pet, there will always be something special..."