"No, it's not that simple today?" Listening to her daughter's sincere words, the palace mother slammed open the door of the study.

"What's the matter, my daughter is so old, or so reckless?"

"Old man, you should be careful, check and check, there is something unusual about this today?" the palace mother said her daughter's question just now.

"If, if this is the case, the situation of our daughter today is very dangerous, then the fat man is very kind to us! No matter what happens to them in the future, we have to thank him!" the palace father ordered into a corner of the air, "Go to the scene to check, especially Xiao Ba's house." ”

"No!" there were small ripples in the air in that corner. This is the palace family's private power shadow guard, every martial arts family has it, the name is different and the nature is similar, it is the unwritten rule of the dark world.

The palace father looked at the palace mother affectionately.

"My daughters are so old, can't I see enough?" The palace mother was a little embarrassed by the palace father.

"I know, what are you worried about? Our Gong family, no matter how weak it is, is not enough to survive by the marriage of its daughter. The palace father said firmly, "Then what do you want these men from our palace family to do?"

The palace mother didn't say anything, just hugged the palace father, quietly.

"*** nothing, there is some dark aura in Xiao Ba's room that has not dissipated. The corners kept rippling, and a voice came out, "Although someone has dealt with the room, it is obviously a novice and not professional enough." ”

"Based on how strong your experience is, what else?" asked the palace father with some discoloration.

"It's probably a third-level slur, plus some faint righteousness and some sand. Shadow Guard replied.

Rong'er only has level 2 skills, no attack power. The data shows that fat people used to be ordinary people, and they have only recently changed. It's really thanks to him, no wonder, Rong'er is like this. Otherwise······" The palace father and the palace mother glanced at each other, and both of them were in a cold sweat, "You will go to the fat man's hometown again?"

There was a ripple, and the corner calmed down.

"What are you going to do, old man, don't you ······?" The palace mother looked at her husband thoughtfully.

"You see, the kid's surname is Yan, and he also buys a lyre. However, the Confucian descendants have no direct attack power, and the sand and soil should be an earth-based ability to resist the attack and grind the opponent to death. Moreover, this kid can also evade the detection of the ability detector, which is not simple!" The palace father analyzed seriously, "This identity is definitely worthy of Rong'er, and those guys in the family have nothing to say! ”

"The world of the strong is also normal, fortunately, I met Rong'er first, as long as Rong'er worked hard, the eldest wife would not be able to run. The palace mother sighed, "You, what kind of eyes, is it, the old lady still can't satisfy you, and you still want to please the concubine?" Or do you think you can carry my fist all these years?"

The palace mother danced a few fists in front of the palace father. If Yanshou is present, he will definitely suddenly realize, so it is so, no wonder Rong'er also likes to dance fists.

"How dare you, wife, I can see the sun and the moon in your heart, and I have no two hearts. The palace father hurriedly bowed.

Yan Shou, a son-in-law who had never met, was also hated by the palace father.

"This aunt and grandmother have finally sent it away, the little girl is really troublesome! It's still my family's frost, and she is understanding!" she said to herself, looking at the sky, the sunset was about to drop to the horizon, and patted her head, "Oh no, I have to go to the stationery store, I can't always get it from Shuang'er." ”

Yan Shou circled around the corner, found a stationery store with scrolls, bought them and left.

Now the shuttle buses are all closed, but fortunately I don't have to catch the bus. Find a place in the shadows and drive incognito. The sea of consciousness has doubled, the divine sense is purer, and the madness has been condensed a lot. After a cursory look at the memory, the complete ancient battle completes the relevant knowledge of the previous fusion.

"Good guys! The limit distance of the Divine Sense is called the Divine Sense, and it has been expanded tenfold. The flickering is half of the divine sense, and the others multiply. This is the genuine quicksand swamp, if you had this power before, you wouldn't have to fight so hard!" he tried a new ability, and sighed, "The earth clones are all copycat versions, this trick is interesting and powerful! In the future, whoever provokes me will bite whomever me." ”

An inexplicable breath flowed, the blood boiled, the teeth of the limbs became extremely sharp, as if they could break through everything, and an extra layer of scale armor appeared on the surface of the skin, looming. They all have faint lines on them.

"This is to activate the bloodline, and I won't become a mouse in the future, right? Turning to it, if it's a doppelganger, it's still acceptable!

Men like to punch to the flesh. Knives, swords, and all other weapons are derived from the body, and the body is the core. If it is paired with the Nine Yin White Bone Claw in the TV, it will pull the wind.

"Armored!" he thought silently, and with a claw on a stone the size of a passenger car next to him, the small half of his arm sank in, and he jerked back, and the big stone became a pile of gravel. The arm seemed to be inserted into the water, and a strange faint air flow returned to the body.

"Is it?" "Did the five fingers sink into the trunk, leaving five rumblings, "the smell is more obvious, the tree seems to have some withered yellow." That's life energy?"

"Animals and plants are life energy, so what are stones, earth, water, etc.?" he plunged into the ground with one claw, "Sure enough, there is a stream of air that slowly enters the body through the claws, which is really worthy of the name of Devouring the Heavenly Mouse." ”

"The armor is much better than the stone armor, not so stiff. However, with the addition of stone armor, melee zombies of the same level should be able to resist for a while. Both don't last long, and they need to be practiced. ”

Zombies are foreign bodies in the Three Realms, and the physique of zombies of the same level is ten times that of cultivators.

When he was about to get home, Yan Shou showed his figure, and left his belongings in the soil, and waited for him to return to Shuang'er at night and let her deal with it.

"You kid, why did you come back so late?" Yan Mu reproached, "Even if the vegetables are not easy to sell, they won't be sold until dark, right?"

"No, it's good to sell? It was sold out early, and I met my elementary school classmates and chatted for a while. Yan Shou said with a hippie smile, and handed the basket to Yan's mother, "Well, I sold some more things." ”

"What are you doing here?" was very puzzled by Yan's mother, who only graduated from junior high school.

"Playing the piano and calligraphy and painting is my job. Yan Shou walked into the hall, "I found out on the Internet that the ancestor is a master of string songs. ”

"Just you, kid, can play the piano, why don't I know?" Father Yan came out of the bedroom, his face full of disbelief. Regarding the string song, I didn't tell Yan's father last time, and I always played it at Shuang'er's place.

"Just look at it!" Yan Shou looked at his parents, he definitely didn't believe it, and he couldn't pass the test without revealing his hand.

He took out the lyre and placed it in front of him, plucked the strings with his right hand, and the sound of the piano sounded. At the same time, Confucianism presides over the body, and while surfing the Internet, the body embodies the fusion of the guqin and the lyre, and reads the Analects aloud with the sound of the qin.

"Sure enough, the sound quality is better than what Frost bought. Hey, with one heart and two uses, isn't this a double opening? Could it be a refiner's stunt?"

A hazy light bloomed, and a smell of books wafted through the room.

The sound of the piano and the sound of books outlines a picture of the high mountains shrouded in clouds and mist, lush, and the top of the mountain, floating uncertainly.

A clear stream flows out of the mountain, along the mountain, sometimes it is cheerful and falling, like sand and mist, sometimes it is gentle and turbulent underwater, and the water is like a mirror, sometimes it turns a thousand times, but it will eventually rush out of a road and flow into the distance, sometimes it roars and roars, the momentum is high and indomitable, and finally flows into the river and tends to be gentle.

The water droplets exploded into thousands of broken flowers and dispersed, and the water mist rose in the mountains, like a fairyland. The sound of reading and the crisp sound of water interpret the concept of benevolence, which penetrates the hearts of the people and makes people admire and confuse.

"It's a powerful sound of string songs, and a strong smell of books," the couple glanced at each other, and unconsciously walked towards the source of the sound. Finally, I came to Yan's house, stood on the courtyard dam, and fell into the world of string songs.

"Young master, it's so powerful! Could it be that Confucianism is so perverted?" Miao Jiu, who had a sixth-level cultivation, almost sank, "That guy is the shadow guard of the Gong family, right?"

"Whew! What a powerful string song, such a strong bookish fragrance. Shadow Guard endured and bit the tip of his tongue to get rid of the influence of the string song. He thought, "Let's go back and tell you quickly!"

The shadow guard withdrew and returned to Rong'er's house.

"How's the situation?" Father Gong sensed that the Shadow Guard was coming back, and separated from the Palace Mother, looking at the blood stains on the corners of the Shadow Guard's mouth, "Are you injured?"

"No, it's a subordinate who bites the tip of his tongue. "The shadow guard wiped off the blood," the sound of the string song is too powerful, accompanied by the fragrance of books, and the subordinates will not check it for a while······

"It's hard work, go down and rest! The palace father waved his hand for the shadow guard to leave.

"No!" the shadow guard turned into a ripple and disappeared into a corner.

"What are you going to do, old man?"

"Don't be in a hurry, wait and see? It seems that the relationship with Yan Lao is eight or nine. ”

"Then what are you waiting for, Yan Lao is your father's best friend?"

"One looks at what the situation is with his daughter, and the other is because he is a close friend, he must be more cautious, anyway, he knows the place, he can't run, why are you in a hurry?"

"I haven't heard of it before, and the supernatural can become a Confucian!"

"The world is so big, it's not too strange! A Confucian who can take the initiative to attack must be very interesting. ”

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