There are many small dots connected to each other on the Heyang Star in the Nine Star Realm like a chessboard, among which there is a yellow dot that is Chenlong City, and there is a small village named Qiyuan in the northwest of Chenlong City.

The small square to the north of Qiyuan Village is where the children usually practice and play, and on this day, the children in the village did not leave after the day's spiritual training because they were waiting for a repertoire.

"Duo'er, here. ”

All the children's eyes became a little frightened and quietly lowered their heads, as if they were afraid of being called by the instructor in class. Only the two children were still holding their heads up, and they exchanged a look with each other, and both saw the determination in each other's eyes, and they got up at the same time to greet Duo'er.

Although the two children seem to have a tacit understanding, they don't really think of each other as friends, one is the son of the village demon hunting captain Madaraki, he is the most capable boy of his age in the village, and his strong physique is almost the same as that of an adult; The two children can't talk about disliking each other, they just can't talk together, and there are no children in the village who are willing to talk to Yan Xiao, so Yan Xiao is usually very lonely.

Yan Xiao doesn't seem to be weak, but rather strong, but because of his soul, his combat ability is relatively low, and the children in the village look down on him, saying that he is useless and a waste material. But he never thought so, but he was still fascinated by his self-confidence, and he didn't know where his confidence came from, only once he secretly showed Duo'er the birthmark on his arm and said: "My mother said, this is the mark of the Son of God, I will definitely be able to defeat you in the future, and then marry you." ”

"Is it just the two of you today?" Duo'er's voice was very soft and waxy, it was the voice of a standard sweet little girl of eight or nine years old, with a round face, big eyes, and long fiery red hair that had fallen to her waist, she was a foreigner, and she came to the village with the instructor a few years ago. Maybe it's the different temperament of the stranger, or maybe it's because this kid is really cute, and when she first came, she almost immediately attracted the attention of all the boys, and the boys were willing to go around her, and even broke out a lot of mutual fights for this, of course, there was always Yan Xiao among the people who were beaten every time. Once Duo'er couldn't bear it, so she helped Yan Xiao, and then the two became friends.

After becoming friends, Yan Xiao found that Duo'er, who was a foreigner, was also very lonely, and the boys in the village liked her, so the girls didn't like her very much. And almost all men always lack the courage to take a step forward when facing the women they like and are excellent, not to mention that they are still children. Of course, there are exceptions, and that is Madaraki, but what girl would want to be friends with a man who says, "Be my woman" as soon as they meet, even if he has flowers in his hands. However, after becoming friends with Duo'er, Yan Xiao did not get rid of the fate of being beaten every day, because Duo'er likes to fight very much, and Duo'er has to fight every day.

After a friendly exchange between the two, Yan Xiao lay on the ground, watching the unfinished Duo'er charging at the ancient tree again and again, splashing wood chips, and the scene of the thousand-year-old tree crumbling, some palpitations. In order to be able to fight with Duo'er for a while, Yan Xiao has been very diligent in his cultivation, but except for the steady increase in physical strength, he has not been able to feel the power of his soul. But Duo'er is getting stronger day by day, Yan Xiao feels that he will be beaten to death by Duo'er sooner or later if he continues like this, so after some hard thinking and meditation, he asked Duo'er a question: "Duo'er, did you win the battle against Banmu?"

The beautiful girl who accepted Yan Xiao's idea said loudly in the square: "Whoever can win against me will marry whoever I will marry in the future." ”

At the beginning, everyone scrambled to take turns, and then they simply went up together, and then there were fewer and fewer people who were willing to go up, and in the end, only Madaraki and Yan Xiao were still insisting on being beaten every day. Maybe the two of them have forgotten what their original intention was, but they are stubborn to go forward to fight, and they don't want to fall into that breath, even if it is the result of scarring every time. In Madaraki's words, "If you get used to being beaten, it will itch." ”

The two came to a distance of ten meters from Duo'er, and stopped at the same time, forming a situation of wrapping Duo'er left and right. The two of them made the final mental reconstruction, trying to overcome the fear in their hearts, and after a few moments, the two of them launched a determined charge towards Do'er almost simultaneously, although they knew that this was still a certain defeat.

The other children looked at the two in the charge, some were ready to move, some cheered for them, and some watched the play, but none of them would laugh at them because of the inevitable defeat. There was a glint of hope in everyone's eyes, and although the results of countless times disappointed them, the eyes of the pair were still expecting a miracle to happen.

In the face of the fearless charge of the two boys, the originally leisurely and quiet girl in the field was filled with pure excitement in her eyes in an instant, the wide robe swayed with gusts of hurricane, and her long fiery red hair danced wildly, and the whole person exuded a crazy momentum like a demon god descending into the world, instantly suppressing the charging momentum of the two boys.

I saw Duo'er turn around and kick the energy sword that was sneaking in behind, jump up to dodge Yan Xiao's sliding tackle, turn around in the air and punch Madaraki hard, the momentum of the entrapment on the field immediately collapsed, and the two boys instantly fell into a passive situation.

"Hey, there's no hope for today. Although the battle in the stadium is still going on, and the tacit cooperation that the two boys have honed for a long time can still support them to continue fighting, the audience on the sidelines has seen the ending.

As long as the two of them can't gain the upper hand in the first round of attack, the two will soon enter a situation of passive beating, which is the experience of the audience after watching thousands of battles.

Of course, this does not mean that after the first round of the duo's attack works, the two of them will have a chance to defeat Doer, the so-called hope means that after the two contain Doer, more boys will find an opportunity to rush into the battlefield. Although such opportunities are rare, they happen from time to time, and even once forced Do'er to use the power of the soul, which was almost a victory for the boys in the village. After all, it is a very faceless thing for a boy in a village to be suppressed by a girl.

Sure enough, soon there was a cheerful laugh from Do'er and a cry of pain from the two of them being hit.

In the distance, the instructor Tong San, who was leaning on a tree with a crooked neck, was also watching this small battle in the square. "These two boys are good, and they are becoming more and more resistant to beating. Tongsan, who was holding a branch, looked at the children in the audience and nodded with satisfaction, but when his eyes moved to Duo'er, he showed a faint worry. Looking at the excited Duo'er in the battlefield, enjoying the fun of the battle, Tongsan didn't know if it was right or wrong to bring Duo'er to this small village.

The battle on the field was over quickly, and Doll glanced around with excitement, as if waiting for someone to continue the charge, but apparently everyone felt that there was no chance today, and they didn't want to take the initiative to take the lead.

"Madaraki, if your energy sword could appear a second late, I would have been able to hit Do'er. ”

"You're too weak, it's no fun to cooperate with you. ”

"If I hadn't helped you block that punch, you'd have been killed by Do'er. ”

"Whew, you think I'm you?"

“.......”

The two boys lying on the ground on the field began to summarize the experience of failure, although it looked a little like a bickering, but often in the next game, the two would silently adjust.