Sword Three + Honghuang 818 This Unreasonable World

The author has something to say: Ever since Fuyou discovered that his tribute had disappeared, he had no idea where his confidence came from. He firmly believed that the Great Immortal had accepted his offering, so he was so happy that he ran to the Yangtze River every day to talk about something to the river. , Why is another child born in the clan, why is using the exercises handed down by the Holy Mother to feel that he has become stronger again, in short, he can say whatever comes to mind, even though Gong Gong never showed up again, Fuyou still enjoys it.

On this day, the little boy who was supposed to appear by the river hadn't been seen until the sun was setting like blood.Gonggong walked up and down the hall a little restlessly, wanted to take a look, but felt it was wrong, gritted his teeth and went back to the desk, grabbed the pen and ink to reply to his friend, tapped the paper with the pen tip, and fainted a large ball of ink.

Hu Hu wrote two words, and Gonggong became more and more restless. He threw the ball of paper into the corner and shouted loudly: "Houtu! Houtu!"

Houtu, who was squatting to feed his pet Wuzhiqi with spirit juice and fairy dew, helplessly curled his lips, patted Wuzhiqi on the head, and said softly: "Good boy, I'll go to see my brother first, you Obediently play here, don't run into the water to make trouble."

Wuzhiqi could already understand Houtu's words, squeaked twice, nodded again, and made a gesture of sitting down, indicating that he was sitting where he was, not going anywhere.

"Good boy." Houtu rewarded Wuzhiqi with a kiss on the forehead, and after getting up, Pomo Qingsi also followed her movements, walking in front of Gonggong with slightly hurried steps.

Gong Gong threw the letter paper over, and said in a hurried tone, "Reply to them, Lao Shizi will watch the wonderful meeting, and I will go back at that time." He poured down the tea on the table like a cow chewing a peony, and strode out of the palace gate.

Houtu shook his head, pushed up his sleeves and wrote a letter to this Taoist who was obsessed with miscellaneous learning and called himself Guan Miaozi.

Guan Miaozi entered Taoism with writing, and he only liked pen and paper to convey information. He didn't use the sound transmission commonly used by Taoists.Guan Miaozi didn't care much about the letter she used in reply, but when she saw a stroke of beautiful calligraphy, everyone who read the letter would respond with the same skill. At their level, every stroke and every stroke has a rhyme, and there is no such thing as "dog crawling". .

The Guanmiaohui was organized after Guanmiaozi went to Zixiao to listen to the sermon. It invites colleagues who like miscellaneous studies to discuss and learn from each other. Don't look at Gong Gong's rough appearance, but in fact he is very good at raising flowers. Before he appeared in the Guanmiaohui No one can see that this deadly Tsundere actually knows flowers.

#Legendary Contrast Moe#

In the Great River Tribe, giant snakes with turquoise skin patterns that look like tiger spots are raging, eating countless people, and the stench of vomited venom can even kill passing birds.

Fuyou hid in the dark, bowed his bow and set his arrows, watching the nine-headed serpent.As soon as the hand was released, three feathered arrows flew towards the big head in the middle, one of which accurately missed the eyes of the Hydra, and the other two were bounced away by the hard snake skin of the Hydra.

Without shaking his eyelashes, Fuyou showed a calmness that he had never seen in front of Gonggong. He rolled on the spot, avoiding the tail of the snake shot by the madman and hiding behind the ruins.

"How is it?" the young man holding a big fluffy yellow dog behind the ruins asked in a low voice, and another young man with a chain of animal teeth around his neck looked at Fuyou worriedly.

Fuyou clenched his fists tightly, his nails turned white, "...I can't beat it." Their attacks were too simple, either throwing stones or throwing stone spears, and even bows and arrows were taught by a female fairy when they passed by their tribe. Relying on the bow carried by the female fairy, I thought about finding a substitute material to make it. It is okay to deal with ordinary animals, but it is not good to deal with those who have been trained.

The boy holding the big dog slammed the ground hard, the blood splashed alluring vermilion flowers on the ground, his eyes locked on Hydra, "No, if this continues, everyone in the tribe will be eaten up."

Many of the fighting forces in their tribe were eaten.

"I hurt it, it must hate me very much, I'll lure it away!" Fuyou turned directly out of the hiding place, with a slender back, with a sharpness of no regrets.

The boy wearing animal teeth grabbed the spear and jumped out, "Together."

Another boy patted the top of the pet dog's head and pointed in a direction, "Go." After the pet dog ran away, he jumped out vigorously, picked up the weapon on the ground, and ran in the opposite direction.

The yellow dog ran a few meters, looked back, and ran back with a whimper, no matter how hard the boy chased him away.

Fuyou continued to take arrows, shot the body of Hydra, and then shouted, "Hey, stupid snake, I am here, come here!"

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met each other, Hydra roared, sprayed poison into arrows from its mouth, and dodged swiftly with its floating figure.

The boy wearing animal teeth climbed up the tree in twos and threes like an ape, pulled the bow he took from Fuyou in his hand, closed one eye, shot at the hydra after the bow was full, and attracted the hydra with his two companions. When focusing, cripple the other eye of its middle head.

"Yeah!" The boy smiled triumphantly, and shot out another round of bow and arrow.

Fuyou clapped his hands and laughed, "You did a great job, Heyin!"

The dog-raising boy gave a thumbs up.

The Hydra would not be so easy to deal with, but the previous monks in the Dahe Tribe had consumed too much of its physical strength, and it was already tired at this time.

Gonggong came at this time.

Wearing a water-blue Taoist robe, against the backdrop of red clouds, it cannot be ignored.Standing in the void, looking at the Hydra with extremely gloomy eyes, his voice was cold, "Hydra?"

Gong Gong's facial features are resolute, with narrow and long eyebrows, thin lips and high nose, which is obviously seductive, but the Hydra trembles at him.

Gong Gong stretched out his hand, his five fingers were slightly bent, and there was no suction, but the hydra rose into the air, and its body shrank rapidly as it lifted into the air, becoming a small snake the size of a palm.

Gong Gong landed in front of Fu You, and got an excited call, "Great Immortal!"

The three teenagers blushed with excitement, which belonged to the teenagers' worship of the strong.

The bright black eyes are like the most beautiful gems, working together as an eye controller, naturally they don't want them to be dusty.

Holding the Hydra between his fingers, Gonggong threw it at Fuyou, "It's up to you."

There was a dazzling light in Fuyou's big eyes, just like the night with more stars, bringing the sparkle to this world, "Thank you Daxian."

"Yeah." Gonggong glanced at him, then flew up to the clouds and returned to his cave.

The Hydra attack had a great impact on the tribe, but in the prehistoric environment, there is no extra energy to let the people of the Dahe Tribe be immersed in grief. They want to rebuild their homes and stand upright in the eyes of Da Neng. attack defense.Being busy can always make creatures ignore sadness.

Going around for another half a year.

On a clear and clean morning, with a layer of mist, the floating throat moved for a long time before slowly speaking to the two friends: "Mizukuma, Tsurubiki, are you really leaving?"

The boy wearing animal teeth smiled seriously, "Well, I have to go to the fairy elder to learn art from a teacher, otherwise I will still be powerless when I encounter such a thing next time."

Another boy turned over and rode on his pet dog, looking at his heroic appearance, "Anyway, there is Fuyou in the village to protect you, so we can go out to study with teachers without worry." The black ink-like eyes are exaggerated with thrilling ambitions - the strength of Gonggong and them The weakness of the young man stimulated the mind of Xunxian Wendao.

"When we come back, we will definitely come back." The three teenagers stretched out their fists, bumped into each other, and made a promise while smiling at each other.

Fuyou touched the hydra on his wrist, watched his friend go away, and turned back to the tribe until he couldn't see his back clearly.

He had to guard the tribe, wearing a Gonggong uniform and cursed the hydra that would never resist - too many young and middle-aged men in the tribe died, in order to let everyone live better, even if it was the Hydra Use it!

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【Tree Hole】The Beat Generation

Content: Pindao has lived for tens of thousands of years. Seeing that today's juniors are not as good as the previous ones, I can't help but complain.

Today's children are mostly pampered by their teachers and parents. They are spoiled and spoiled since childhood. They are selfish and do not know how to get along with creatures. After they are born, they do not know how to work hard.

Last time, I even heard a few children determined to prostitute Sanqing saints together!How unreasonable! ! !

1L: ...Who? !I beat children (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

2L: Trembling.Did the sages beat the children? QAQ

3L: Hahaha the upstairs is stupid and cute, the first floor is the self-proclaimed hahaha

4L: Two idiots, Taiqing is my father!

5L: Today's forum style seems a bit strange.I couldn't help but quit to take a look. I didn't make a mistake. This is not Aniang.com.

6L: But to be honest, although the current generation is not as good as the previous generation, at least the courage is still growing.This has to be put back in the ancient prehistoric period, who would dare to say so boldly that he wanted to prostitute a saint?

7L: Alas, children now have no fighting spirit from the ancient times.I thought about it well, I don't want to learn art from a teacher, and I just want to hug my thigh and prostitute a man/goddess!The world is going down!

8L: The important thing is that those children are still humans!This makes Pindao can't help but think of the human race in the prehistoric period, which is a model of self-reliance and self-improvement.Not to mention the fight against the monster race later on, the human race was really weak at the beginning. Although they could cultivate, their fighting power was low.Later, the human race went out of the clan land by themselves, visited the fairy mountains, worshiped various monks as teachers, and then returned to the tribe to give back to the human race.This gave them a good foundation for their subsequent struggle with the Yaozu.

9L: Landlord, please contact me for friends who want to prostitute saints!Pindao has coveted the sage of the Qing Dynasty for a long time!Senior Sister Pindao likes Sage Yuqing!We are very moral, the Taiqing saint has his own master, we don't want it!

10L: @解教外务处@报教密司室

Upstairs, you're welcome [smiles]