traitor plan

From this day on, Xuandu has come into a life where he wakes up earlier than a chicken and sleeps later than a dog. Every morning, he is brutally awakened from his sleep by the energetic Tongtian, and then throws a Put the mahogany sword at his feet, and excitedly let him practice for a while to see how his foundation is.

Base?How about it? ?

Just kidding, he is a law-abiding citizen in the 21st century, even in the past ten years in the wilderness, he has been a technician with trepidation, making suggestions from time to time, really that's all!

Holding that mahogany sword, Xuandu didn't even know whether he should hold it with two hands or one hand! !I tried my best to think back to the way the swordsman held the sword in those TV dramas back then, and silently made a posture of holding the sword formula with one hand and holding the sword in the other.

Before he could fully display his movements, Tong Tian on the other side had already burst out laughing. He didn't know at all that the so-called caring for newbies should give them enough confidence, and even mercilessly attacked , "What, you are too weak, you are not holding a sword, I think you are using a big ax to chop people."

Although Tongtian laughed at him like this, Xuandu was not angry. Obviously, he knew that he was acting badly, not to mention that even he, who didn't pay much attention to Honghuang, had heard about the fact that Master Tongtian was good at using swords. It was only natural to be laughed at by him like this.

Xuandu didn't show any emotion of anger, just shrugged his shoulders casually, and said, "I've never used this thing, and even to be clear, this thing hasn't the ability to be created in the human world."

Speaking of Tongtian, I was very interested, so I went directly to it, and said enthusiastically, "Speaking of which, I haven't taken a good look at it since the creation of human beings. How are you living now? It's like Do you respect the emperor like the monster clan, or do you govern on your own and discuss things together like the witch clan?"

"Little uncle really thinks too highly of the human race," Xuandu called the uncle, it is more slippery than calling the master, and this is not something to hide, just relying on the mouth, "Humans are just a person who has just been They are just created races. They do not have the innate talent and magical powers of the monster race, nor do they have the strong body of the witch race. Most of them are even uncivilized and struggle to survive. houses, and not a single decent dress."

"Oh? Is it like what you wore when you first came here?" Tong Tian was obviously referring to the clothes made of animal fur that Xuandu was wearing when Lao Tzu brought him the first day. The most raw, state-of-the-art leopard style.

"That's already considered good, at least it can keep you warm, and you won't be frozen to death." Xuandu replied helplessly, and he had completely calmed down about Tongtian's open-mouthed way of speaking. He really couldn't think of the dignified Tongtian leader It turned out to be such a green-faced look.So, in the prehistoric world, strength is the number one priority, and no one can beat you anyway...

But when I think of the leopard-print style, and look at the standard wide-sleeved gown-like Taoist robe that I am wearing now, I sincerely say that it is not all backward clothing, what kind of middle clothes and trousers should I wear, and where are his modern shorts? Sleeve shorts are convenient~

It's really hard for Tongtian, he took over the job of teaching Xuandu swordsmanship by himself, don't think that he is really good at being a teacher, it's just because of impatience that he practiced without direction all day.

Although Tongtian looked bluffing, he was extraordinarily serious and responsible when teaching swordsmanship, especially when he was holding a sword to demonstrate to Xuandu. Above all, it is to be able to make the earth move like clouds and flowing water, as if it contains all the natural changes between the heaven and the earth. No matter how the enemy changes, a light sword is unstoppable, and it can still wipe out the enemy in an instant.

If Xuandu raised his ambitions every time he watched Tongtian Jianjian, then when he picked up the mahogany sword and practiced certain postures clumsily, it was the time when he completely extinguished those ambitions ==

After a few days like this, Xuandu felt that his ears had been brainwashed by Tongtian's devilish ridicule, and finally couldn't help but asked, "Where's Lao Tzu Taiqing?"

"What Taiqing Lao Tzu, is it your master, okay, why, do you want to see him?"

Xuandu let out a hehe, he has become quite familiar with Tongtian these few days, and he understands that he usually doesn't have any other thoughts, so he simply said, "I really don't understand, since I don't What do you need me to do, and why do you have to stay here..."

At this time, Tongtian certainly knew that Xuandu was not only complaining, but also asking him in a different way, but between Tongtian and Laozi, he of course chose his own elder brother, and could only vote for Xuandu. "Don't think about it too much, brother, the previous bottleneck has been loosened, and he has gone to retreat and enlightenment, no matter when he comes out, but whether he will let you stay or go, there will be a conclusion at that time~ Anyway You don’t suffer a lot from living here for the time being, do you see that you don’t practice so hard and I didn’t say anything to you~”

It's obvious that you made up your own mind and acted on your behalf!Otherwise, I can still have a few days of free time! !

Xuandu rolled his eyes almost to the sky.

Tong Tian also knew that he was wrong, smiled "hehehehe", and then said, "Don't be angry, it's so boring to stay in the house by yourself, you are practicing here now, I will help you find something to eat, a few days ago I saw the peaches in the back mountain bear fruit, and the taste is really good."

Tong Tian said so, but actually ran away in such a sudden, as if someone was chasing him behind him.

What a lively young man, Xuan Du deeply felt that he was getting old.However, it is obvious that Tongtian is the guy who has lived for tens of thousands of years!

Literally speechless, Xuandu sighed, looked at the mahogany sword that was left on the ground, and picked it up, recalling the appearance of the sword that Tongtian practiced just now, bit by bit Slowly dancing up.

If it was still a little jerky at the beginning, but later on, it became inexplicably smoother, and the moves that I couldn't remember at all before were carved on his body like an awl. In my mind, it's normal, there is no astringency in the slightest, and even, slowly, there are traces of truth...

Xuandu even forgot what he was doing, his thoughts were completely empty for a while, and in the end, the moves he practiced were not the two moves given to him by Tongtian at all, but random ones. The initial instinct of the body and mind, as if he should have danced like this, should have run like this.

Until the whole practice of this sword technique was completed, Xuandu was still deeply immersed in such a state of selflessness, and for a moment, he didn't know whether he was manipulating the sword or the sword was manipulating himself.

"Of course you manipulated the sword. Otherwise, how could such a small mahogany sword come from such power?"

It wasn't until hearing this slightly arrogant voice that Xuandu suddenly woke up, and only then did he realize that he had really asked the voice.As for the owner of this voice, Xuandu thought it was Yuqing Yuanyuan at first, but when he thought about it carefully, he didn't feel like it.

If the original arrogance is caused by innate aloofness, then this voice is arrogance rather than arrogance, and the unique vigor of a young man is exactly the same as Tongtian.

Of course Xuandu was looking for the sound of someone coming from the left and right, but there was no one around at all. He was just wondering when he saw a golden bird that was so dazzling that it was almost glowing flew in front of him. Landed on his mahogany sword, and glanced at him extraordinarily proudly.

However, Xuandu didn't care about the bird's unreasonableness. Instead, it was a pity to take a look at this beautiful bird—what a beautiful bird, but unfortunately it was deformed, and it had three legs...

The real, three-legged, deformed bird's feathers were blown up by Xuandu's eyes, and it flapped its wings and flew high, which gave him a severe blow!

Being slapped to the ground so small all of a sudden, Xuandu was stupefied all of a sudden, lying on the ground with a dazed face and nothing to love: Would the prehistoric creatures be so terrifying, even deformed all the time? Birds are so powerful! ?

Just at this time, Tongtian, who had brought a lot of spiritual fruits, also came back. First, he saw Xuandu lying on the ground, his face was full of astonishment, and he subconsciously said, "Hey, Xuandu, is it so hot now? You're going to lie on the ground..."

But before he could finish his sentence, he immediately noticed the familiar breath in the air, and immediately exploded, "!!! Taiyi, where are you hiding!? Come on!" Tell me what you did to my nephew!"

So a certain little bird that was so bright and ignored did the old trick again, and when it flew up, it took another wing, and directly slapped Tongtian to the ground.

Xuan Du, who suddenly felt more balanced, patted his clothes, got up silently from the ground, and even pulled Tong Tian, ​​who was exactly the same as his dazed look just now.

Tong Tian, ​​who had suffered a rare dumb loss, didn't immediately roll up his sleeves to fight Tai Yi, but stared blankly at the little bird in front of him, which was not as big as a palm.

Xuandu began to feel that the ability of the current prehistoric immortals is too weak, isn't it just that he was patted by a bird, and he is still a hero when he is photographed.

However, before Tong Tian, ​​the silly boy, could react, the little golden bird in front of him snorted coldly, and said arrogantly, "Stretch out your hand!"

Tongtian actually stretched out two hands obediently.

The little golden bird flew around twice, seeming to observe which one is better to condescend to choose, Xuandu also glanced at it, and felt that no matter which one it is, it has a slender backbone and can be used as a hand model for future generations .But I don't know how this little golden bird was chosen, anyway, it landed on Tongtian's left hand, and shook its feathers very comfortably.

Xuandu suddenly felt a little cute, let alone Tongtian, who was shot at close range in a second. He had never seen such a small prototype of Taiyi, and he stretched out his wretched hand out of nowhere. Smoothed the feathers on the tail feathers of the little golden bird.

The little golden bird looked very happy at first, but in the next second, it remembered who was smoothing its feathers. At this moment, all the feathers on its body really exploded, and it flew like a tail feather.

Although Tongtian fell to the ground again, Xuandu really wanted to say goodbye by hand, don't think I didn't see your enjoyment expression at that moment! ! !

Please allow me to say one thing - fucking idiot.

In addition, just looking at the appearance of enjoying the smooth hair, you can know that this deformed bird is definitely raised by someone in captivity, wake up, Babel!