Chapter 1: Poor Qingfeng

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In a small mountain village, under a green maple tree, a stunning girl of seventeen or eighteen years old is healing a ten-year-old boy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Big wife and sister, take it lightly, you want to murder your little husband! The little wife is gone, if you kill me again, there will be no one to accompany you." The boy said as he gritted his teeth.

"It's better to die, or you'll be bullied. The stunning beauty pouted.

"It hurts. The boy picked up a band-aid and put it on his injured nose.

"How ruthless the old man is, he actually used you as an experiment, it's so hateful, I will teach him a lesson when I have the chance. By the way, my little husband hasn't asked you why your name is Qingfeng for so long?"

Qingfeng touched his nose and said with a grin: "Ten years ago, when the three old men were drinking, they picked me up under the Qingfeng tree, so I was called Qingfeng." ”

"Huh. The beauty smiled: "Strange name." Oh, I'm leaving. The beauty had a reluctant look on her face.

"Why?" Qingfeng said as he looked at the beauty.

"My master is looking for me, so I'm leaving, and you can come to me when you reach the Venerable level. The beauty smiled slightly, and actually flew into the air.

A gust of wind blew, and only those who were inhaling snot were left under the green maple tree, holding back their tears, and asking about the fragrance that remained in the air.

Qing Feng snorted and slowly walked towards the cliff behind the green maple tree.

"It seems that you really want to go down, what is in the cave down here?" Qing Feng smiled slightly and jumped off the cliff.

After a gust of wind, a leaf fell, as if no one had been there at all.

Ten years later, it was still a small mountain village, and under the green maple tree, a young man about twenty years old was sleeping under the tree.

The young man slowly opened his eyes, stretched his waist and said, "After so many years, it is still the best place to sleep." The young man got up, dusted his buttocks, and walked towards the cliff behind the maple tree.

Young people look weak, delicate, and somewhat neutral, but they are the favorite of girls.

"Young master. A middle-aged man of more than one meter and nine meters appeared behind Qingfeng, "The ticket has been booked, and the Night Emperor wants you to leave as soon as possible." ”

"Ahh ”

"Yes. The middle-aged man nodded, he only knew that he had to carry out Qingfeng's orders unconditionally.

Qingfeng waved his hand, and the middle-aged man disappeared with a "whoosh".

Qing Feng took a deep breath on the cliff and said, "It's been ten years, it's time to go down." With that, he jumped down the cliff.

Qing Feng felt the feeling of the air scraping his face, only to see him fall to the ground safely, he walked to a tree and knocked, and a stone door opened next to the tree,

"It's been a long time. Qing Feng walked into the stone gate and sniffed the air inside.

Qingfeng remembered that thirteen years ago, at the age of seven, he won two wives because of a bet, and he felt funny when he thought about it, and he found this place because of a bet, and because of this bet, he got a secret book called "Xuan Qiankun".

"I don't know how Ye's little wife is, the last time I saw her seemed to be three years ago. Qingfeng muttered to himself as he walked.

Qing Feng finally stopped, he looked at the things in the cave, felt the aura in the cave and said, "It's so rich aura, it seems that there is hope to break through to the monarch level." ”

Qingfeng walked to a meditation platform, sat down, and began to meditate.

After a while, the aura in the cave headed towards Qingfeng. If someone is nearby, you can see a small tornado forming around the maple, and the eye of the storm is the maple.

The speed at which the green maple absorbs is getting faster and faster, and the tornado is turning faster and faster, and the wind is getting stronger and stronger. After a while, the wind gradually decreased, and Qingfeng's absorption speed became slower and slower, and finally stopped. Qing Feng slowly opened his eyes, lowered his head and said to himself, "Is there really a chance to advance? If so, how long will it take for me to advance to the Venerable level? If it's too late, the eldest wife will be gone, and it will be miserable." ”

Qingfeng They are not immortal cultivators, but ancient warriors, and they are divided into: fighter level, warrior level, monarch level, king level, emperor level, venerable level, emperor level and the legendary sage level.

Qingfeng's three masters: the old man, the old man, and the old monster. They are all emperor-level powerhouses. The old man is called the Emperor of Medicine, known as the Holy Hand of Chinese Medicine, and the old man is the Emperor of the Night, known as the Emperor of Killers. The old monster is the Poison Emperor, known as the Five Poison Old Demon. Except for the old man who was the emperor of Chinese New Year's Eve and did not teach some assassination techniques, Qingfeng learned the rest. Then, he taught himself the art of picking up girls, and was called a little pervert by his eldest wife. But he is always proud, in his words, it is because of the skill of picking girls that he soaked the big wife and the little wife.

Qing Feng stood up, his strength had reached the peak of the martial arts level, and as long as there was a slight opportunity, he could advance to the early stage of the monarch level.

"Let's go, the aura here has begun to thin out. Qing Feng shook his head and said, "It's a pity that it's only from the peak of the late stage of the martial arts." ”

Qingfeng walked out, closed the stone door, looked at the rising sun, and said, "I'm about to leave, this time the old man asked me to go to Las Vegas, I don't know what to do? Really. ”

Qingfeng didn't want to think about it, so he began to run towards the cliff, and he didn't have to use his hands with Ben.

On the cliff, the middle-aged man fought there, looking at the bottom of the cliff. When Qingfeng got up, the middle-aged man knelt down and said, "Young master, we still have an hour to go to the airport." ”

"Uncle Luo is now up and speaks first. ”

"Yes, young master. ”

"By the way, Uncle Luo, what did the old man tell me to do in Las Vegas?"

"The Night Emperor wants you to steal the last zodiac head. ”

"Wait. Qingfeng interrupted Uncle Luo's words, "You said the last zodiac head?"

"Yes, Young Master, the eleven zodiac heads and the Holy Sword Stone Sword that you collected were all taken by the Night Emperor. And your box of 1915 Moutai was taken by the Night Emperor, the Medicine Emperor and the Poison Emperor. ”

Hearing this, Qingfeng almost fainted, Moutai in 1915! A bottle is at least more than 1.5 million, and a box, hehe. It's a priceless thing

"Uncle Luo, who are you going to steal?;" Qing Feng has no strength to say.

"The godfather of the American mafia, Dalles. ”

"Okay, Uncle Luo, let's go. ”

"It's the young master. Uncle Luo answered and walked down the mountain.

Qingfeng thought as he walked: Three old immortals, one day when I reach the Venerable level, I must find a dozen black African chrysanthemums to blow up your door a hundred times, so that you can taste the taste of chrysanthemums. Damn it. , Lao Tzu's zodiac head, the sword in the stone, Maotai! That's right. ”

Qingfeng stopped Uncle Luo and said, "Where's my fish intestine sword?"

"Young master, the Night Emperor didn't take it, he said it was a souvenir for you. ”

Damn, fart to remember, that's Lao Tzu and leave a memorial for Lao Tzu

Poor Qingfeng called himself Lao Tzu.

Uncle Luo and Qingfeng came to the bottom of the mountain, got into the car, and drove towards the airport.

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