Eat my pear flower needle

Chapter 1 Martial Arts Danger

Tang Song had been walking in the woods for a long time, and finally heard the sound of gurgling water, and couldn't help the corners of his lips twitching, and the smiles in his eyes fluttered.

He stopped, closed his eyes and carefully felt the water vapor in the breeze, gradually adjusted his body, and ran to the southwest.

With the howling of the wind, Tang and Song instantly turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

I saw his upper body leaning forward, and his feet suddenly exerted force. His flexible and slender body turned over in the air like a whip, instantly raised several feet, and went in a farther direction, as if relying on the wind to swim in the sky.

In an instant, he has jumped over countless low peaks, and his one move, soaring into the blue sky, made him feel like a blue phoenix with gorgeous feathers, roaming freely on the top of dangerous peaks.

Tang and Song exerted their strength again, and the flying kite on their backs spread their wings and sailed with the wind.

There is a green bamboo forest under the line of sight, and the dense fog obscures the eyes, making it difficult to see the road clearly.

Tang Song flew for a long time and still couldn't determine the direction, so he had to follow the sound of water to choose the direction randomly and try again a few times. It was also his luck that before the energy value was exhausted and he fell automatically, the crystal clear stream had already been caught in his eyes.

Quickly put away the flying kite, rolled a few times on the ground to stabilize his body, Tang Song successfully stopped dozens of steps away from the edge of the stream, he quickly ran to the edge of the water, took the stream water into his throat without hesitation.

It has been two days and nights since I came to this bamboo forest inexplicably, and Tang and Song haven't had a sip of water yet.

He was dying of thirst!

Tang Song wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up, and looked at the reflection in the gradually smoothing stream with tangled eyes. The blue robe fluttered, the white hair fluttered, and the eyebrows and eyes were cold, not like a real person.

Deceiving himself and turning his back, Tang Song subconsciously moved away from the stream.

Just as he was about to walk away, he stopped again.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally couldn't help but look back at the clear stream, gritted his teeth and walked back, kept searching through the backpack, filled all the empty medicine bottles on his body with stream water, and stuffed them back.

Laughing at himself in his heart, Tang Song's face was still cold.

Before coming here, Tang and Song were playing games, and it was Jianwangsan who was very popular recently, because of his surname, he directly entered Tangmen.

At that time, he was doing his daily work in the dear Big Broken Leg Fort. The most common task was to go to the Tiankeng to find iron ore and wood. Believe me, he flew directly onto the cliff.

The result of ignoring the strength value, the game character manipulated by Tang Song fell half to death from the cliff.

It's nothing.

But anyone who plays Tangmen is so used to death, it is a pity that he called at that time.

Holding the mouse with one hand, he picked up the phone without unplugging the charger with the other hand. After a strange numbness on his face, he came to such a ghostly place.

Deep mountains and old forests, uninhabited.

After walking for a long time, I didn't meet a living person, but there were wild boars, wild wolves and other animals in the forest.

There are many beasts.

Tang and Song were so frightened that they could only run away.

As a modern person, it is absolutely impossible to have good physical strength. If it is better than "running", he thought that sooner or later he would have to eat the dishes of these wild animals, but just when he felt discouraged, he thought in his heart, "It's good to be able to fly." When he heard the sound of "swipe--", his feet actually left the ground, and his whole body was suspended in mid-air!

Tang Song naturally turned his head in shock and looked behind him, a pair of flying kites made of thinly woven bamboo slices spread their wings.

Flying kite's wings and tail are tied with a pair of dark blue silk pendants respectively, and a pair of fist-sized rubies are inlaid on the silk pendants.

Isn't this exactly Tang Sect's Fei Yuan?

It wasn't until this time that Tang Song broke away from the question "Where was I thrown?" in shock, turned his attention to himself, and considered the problem that he hadn't had time to pay attention to.

Could this body be the full-level gunner he manipulated in the game?

Seeing that there was no one around, Tang Song found a relatively safe place with people on his back, took off the exquisite boots on his feet, and pulled out the trouser legs. As expected, the wing tattoo embroidered with money in the second phase of the second phase of the left ankle was missing. .

Although surprised in his heart, Tang Song calmed down slowly, grateful for the new life he had gained.

He guessed that the weird numbness he experienced before coma was probably the feeling of being pierced by electric current, and now this body should be the character model in the game.

Out of curiosity, Tang Song tried to summon the game backpack. Unexpectedly, the backpack sent by Linglongsuo appeared on his waist in an instant, becoming another waist pendant.

After searching for a long time and finding nothing, Tang and Song had an idea and tried to summon the "Pao Ding Xiaodao".

Unexpectedly, there actually appeared in his palm a hand-sized, exquisitely cast knife, with a sharp cold edge.

Gritting his teeth and closing his eyes, he swiped hard with his fingertips...

"It hurts!" Tang Song blurted out.

Damn, what about the agreed game model!

This kind of body that hurts and gets tired, apart from "probably" looking "a little better", is there any difference from my original body!

...However, since the backpack can be used, the omnipotent meditation must also work.

Tang Song raised his eyebrows, sat cross-legged on the ground and started a new attempt.

Sure enough, after a while, the small cut on the fingertips had completely disappeared, and he stood up and looked around in the dense fog.

About a quarter of an hour later, Tang Song finally found out in frustration that even with his game skills, he still couldn't resist the power of nature.

He is still lost.

Where the hell is this? !Does it look the same from front to back?No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is also a bamboo forest!

Therefore, under such extremely tragic circumstances, Tang and Song Dynasties failed to drink a sip of water for two days in a row.

If it weren't for some red and blue medicines in the backpack that he had learned to learn all the life skills recently, I'm afraid he would die of thirst on the way.

However, Tang Song still found out that this is not a game world, because the medicine bottle he drank did not disappear out of thin air, but turned into a milky white porcelain bottle the size of a palm.

At that time, he just put the medicine bottle back in his backpack because he wanted it to look good, but now it is convenient for him to use it to fetch water.

A dozen water bottles were stuffed into his backpack, and Tang Song decided to follow the flow of the stream, so that sooner or later he would be able to reach a place where there are people.

Running wildly all the way again, the noisy human voice finally joined the gurgling water, Tang Song's eyes lit up, and he turned around and ran towards the place where the sound came from.

Before Tang and Song appeared in front of the crowd, an old man was heard angrily cursing loudly in the distance: "You bastards from Lihua Palace are perfidious and pushed my descendants of Luobei Shenlegs to go out to serve as post! Heng'er was killed People plan to lie on the bed and can't move, but you gang of thieves have disappeared without a trace. Bah! This old man will make you pay in blood today!"

The old man raised his foot and stomped heavily on the ground, and the moist soil suddenly flew up with the bamboo leaves that had just fallen, thinking of stabbing at the four men on the opposite side.

The youngest man couldn't dodge in time, with a "stab—" the sleeve robe was torn out by the bamboo leaves to a five-inch hole, and the embroidery thread embroidered with the pattern of hundreds of flowers on the cuffs was spread out scatteredly, making the young man appear in a state of distress.

He looked at the tear in the sleeve robe, and was instantly charged with anger: "Bear your old mother's promise! I am so majestic from the Flower Palace. If the Palace Master promised, how can I not count? He has something to do today, but it's just a past." Go and heal your son in a few days!"

After the youngest man finished cursing, he looked at the other three, and sure enough, he saw them nodding with sympathy. The old man on the other side blushed from the scolding, and scolded back fiercely: "How majestic, isn't it? Your grandpa's majestic! If you Lihua Palace can really cover the sky with one hand, do you need to ask grandpa to do something? Little bastards, come here, let grandpa show you a thing or two."

The young man couldn't bear the sarcasm, he was scolded indiscriminately by the old man, he couldn't escape the old man's attack, and the young man whose sleeves were scratched couldn't care less about his demeanor, he felt embarrassed in his heart, and at the same time Also full of complaints.

It is clear that Luobei Shenleg himself is impatient and wants to embarrass the Palace Master.

The palace lord has so many things to do every day, how could he have the time to make this trip for his worthless son.

At this time, the young man didn't know who to vent his anger on, and the old man on the opposite side came to challenge him without knowing what to do, what he wished for.

With a flash of his figure, his whole body rose up like a flying crane, his fingers turned into claws, and he clawed at the old man, yelling at the corner of his mouth: "Guo Tuhan, you old dog, how dare you insult my reputation in Lihua Palace?" , the matter is still not clear at this time! Today I spend Qianqiu to show you some color, otherwise you bastard will not know what you are! You are worthy of barking here and there!"

The old man's face was already ashen when he said "old dog". Seeing his three classmates posing together, he was no longer polite, and with a "boom--", he raised his leg and kicked.

Countless wind blades were slashed out of thin air where the legs passed, and they were shaved, and even staggered the young man who was flying towards him.

With this posture in front of them, the other three people from Lihua Palace didn't care about fighting, and all flew to catch the young man who was kicked away by the old man, fearing that he would fall off the cliff.

The old man laughed loudly, but before he could retract his legs, he couldn't help being startled, his eyes turned to Tang Song's hiding place.

Tang Song also had a meal, and subconsciously resorted to superficiality.

Damn, didn't you hear the voice?

The distance is so far, at least 500 meters away. If they hadn’t shouted, I wouldn’t be able to hear what they were saying. There are bamboos and other obstructions here. No matter how good the strength is, the old man can’t see clearly Myself, use a floating light to hide your figure!

However, my heart is always uneasy.

Before Tang Song could finish complaining about himself, the old man frowned strangely, and said in a low voice, "It's strange, the old man clearly felt the sound of breathing, why did he concentrate on listening but it didn't go away...?"

He glanced warily at the four palace servants from Lihua Palace, and a gloomy light flashed from the old man's eyes.

He said loudly: "I don't care about you today."

Immediately, he flew past, even rushing towards Tang Song's hiding place!

Tang Song was so frightened that he didn't dare to move. He didn't have the idea of ​​"it comes with a game system, so it's like cheating on cheats".

What's more, didn't you see that the old man kicked out the special effects of the computer!

He didn't want to risk his life to verify whether the performance of the game system was reliable.

Unexpectedly, when the old man appeared in front of him, he really showed puzzled eyes and looked around.

Afterwards, the old man shook his head, and whispered to himself in disbelief: "It turns out that the old man is overwhelmed."

After finishing speaking, the old man lifted his feet and walked away. Coincidentally, his direction of progress happened to be on the same straight line as Tang Song.

This is good, even if Tang Song deliberately dodges, the two still just collided.

Tang Song immediately squatted down on the ground, and threw out an unloading arrow. The old man paused, glared at Tang Song in disbelief, and said angrily, "What is this that makes this old man lose all his inner energy?"

Seeing that it was useful, Tang Song threw out another Misty Nail without hesitation, pulled Fei Yuan away, and jumped off the cliff!

Who is free to answer your question?Are there rewards for answering questions?

"This world is terrible." Tang Song drew an arc and circled directly towards the cliff, and finally landed on the opposite Twin Peaks. He stomped his numb feet and couldn't help complaining.

The next moment, he was slapped hard on the ground, an unspeakable stabbing pain came from his vest, he rushed up his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Tang Songqiang turned his head back, only to find that the four people from Lihua Palace, who he had completely forgotten, were standing side by side behind him, retracting their palms in unison.

...It turned out not to be a palm, but a row of palms...

Tang Song was filled with grief and indignation, I just wanted to ask for directions!

It's a pity that after facing the computer for a long time, the expression on his face naturally showed a [==] expression, and his expression was still calm.

Seeing Tang Song frowning with blood on his mouth and turning his head to look at them, the four young men were stunned immediately.

The uninvited guest who was knocked down by them had a face with sharp edges and no blemishes. Even if you take it apart and look at it separately, the eyebrows are like distant mountains and the eyes are like stars. The skin on the upper and hands is fair and delicate, so smooth that even the pores can't be seen, it doesn't look like the Jianghu people who have been honed by wind, knife, frost and sword all year round, the skin is very rough.

It's a pity that only one side of the cheek can be seen, and the other half of the face is completely covered by the mask.

And this appearance is the big problem!

A head of snow-white long hair is reflected in a charming orange halo by the setting sun. The royal blue hairband binds the long silver hair and raises it high behind the head. The hair on one side is braided into two side-by-side braids Wrapped in a hair band, the long bangs hanging down on the other side block the sunlight.

The most special is his eyes.

One blue and one golden pair of different-colored pupils are so weird that they seem to suck in the soul of a person. They have no warmth at all, making people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

The man's eyebrows were pierced with a silver flower, and when he looked at people with a blank face, his whole body showed an aura of refusal to be thousands of miles away.

The headband is inlaid with black and shiny metal, which is obviously deep in color, but it reflects a sharp luster at the sharp corners. The patterns of peacock tail feathers are meticulously drawn on it, which is very delicate and gorgeous. You can tell that it is a priceless item .

From top to bottom, the satin shirt composed of deep and light blue was tightly wrapped around the man's slender and well-proportioned body. Several rows of hidden throwing knives were tied to his upper body, and a backpack and a strangely shaped bag hung from his waist. The crossbow-shaped weapon, but the long hem of several layers is completely spread out, showing a proud demeanor first.

His straight legs were covered with boots embroidered with patterns of silver thread, while his shoulders, elbows, and wrists were covered with exquisite metal armor, which was exquisite and tough. And dangerous.

Beautifully crafted... nightwear!

Wearing nocturnal clothes in broad daylight, and spying on the mysterious person they secretly traded with Lihua Palace and Luonan Shenleg...

Seeing the killing intent in the squinted eyes of the four people, Tang Song only felt that he was about to suffer.

Sure enough, the next moment, the one who looked the most frivolous raised his hand and squeezed the artery in his neck, making him feel that his life was not long.

The author has something to say:

Stretch out your paws and let me see your faces.

☆、Turning safety into danger

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