Chapter 51: Re-entry of the Condor
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At this time, a comic page appeared in front of Yang Zhi, and then the voice of the system sounded: 'Didi, please choose the time period for insertion'.
Yang Zhi pondered for a while, skipped ten years, and chose to appear when Huang Rong and Guo Jing met.
'Didi, finish choosing, start teleporting' As soon as the voice of the system fell, Yang Zhi's eyes darkened, and at this time, the jade jade bracelet in his wrist flashed with a light.
"Uhh Yang Zhi covered his head and screamed, and then felt the darkness coming.
In a small dilapidated temple, there is a little beggar sitting at the end, and the face of this little beggar is very handsome, like sheep fat jade, crystal clear. But at this moment the little beggar was smearing black coal on her face, and soon, her appearance and skin were covered by black coal, but a pair of energetic black eyes and a pair of white and flawless white teeth betrayed her.
Suddenly, the little beggar heard a boom, and the ceiling of the small temple was smashed through, and a figure fell in the rubble.
The little beggar's dark eyes widened and he looked at the man who had fallen from the sky in astonishment.
"I've only heard of rain, snow, and hail, and this is the first time I've seen such a thing." The little beggar said as he walked up slowly, picked up a twig and poked the figure.
"Uh...... Damn, it hurts! Suddenly, a carp stood up and grinned.
"You...... You're a human or a ghost! The little beggar pointed at Yang Zhi and asked in surprise.
"People!" Yang Zhi subconsciously replied, looked around curiously, and found that it was actually a dilapidated temple, only the little beggar in front of him, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Little brother, where is this?" β
The little beggar's eyes rolled and said, "You tell me first, how did you fall from the sky, and I will tell you where you are!" β
Yang Zhi, who heard the words, narrowed his eyes and looked at the little beggar seriously, the little beggar's face was dark, but he could still see a little handsome, a pair of soothing black eyes, and a row of crystal teeth, the most important thing is that this little beggar has no beggar temperament at all.
Seeing Yang Zhi looking at himself back and forth, the little beggar was also a little nervous, and immediately said, "Forget it, since you don't want to say it, then I'll leave!" β
Yang Zhi dug his nostrils, and he immediately said: "It's not impossible to sue sΓΉ, can you sue me with your name?" β
"My name is Huang Rong!" The little beggar hesitated for a moment and said.
Really! Yang Zhi nodded in his heart, no wonder this little beggar's chest was a little bulging, it was really Huang Rong.
Immediately, Yang Zhi's face changed, and he said nervously: "Actually, I was thrown over, fortunately I have a magic weapon to protect the body, let's go quickly, if we wait for that person to come, we will be finished!" β
Yang Zhi couldn't help but pull Huang Rong away, looking very anxious.
During this period, although Huang Rong wanted to withdraw her hand, what surprised Huang Rong was that her hand was firmly grasped by Yang Zhi and could not break free. Yang Zhi and Huang Rong left the broken temple and walked a few kilometers to see a tea house on the side of the avenue, which was used for pedestrians or dart masters to rest. And such a tea house usually has some snacks.
Immediately, Yang Zhi shouted two cages of meat and a pot of tea, and then motioned for Huang Rong to sit down together.
Some of the guests in the tea house also noticed the strange duo of Yang Zhi and Huang Rong, a little beggar and a non-mainstream. I was afraid of getting into trouble, but I didn't say anything nasty.
Yang Zhi asked Huang Rong in a low voice: "Brother Huang, I suddenly remembered that I have no money......
"......" Huang Rong glared at Yang Zhi speechlessly, and then whispered: "Do you think I'm rich like this?" β
Yang Zhi: "......"
"Hee-hee, it's a big deal, when the time comes, we'll grab the buns and run!" Huang Rong smiled and said.
Hearing this, Yang Zhi stopped, his body shook, and Yan said: "Do you think I look like the kind of person who eats overlord meals?" β
Huang Rong looked at Yang Zhi's face seriously and said, "Like! It's very similar. β
"Hmph, okay, I'll show you today, the real overlord meal mode!" Yang Zhi whispered.
Huang Rong looked at Yang Zhi and asked, "Hehe, I don't know your name yet!" β
"Yang Zhi!"
"Brother Yang, can you tell me your story, such as who threw you into the air?" Huang Rong continued to smile and asked, it seemed that she was really curious about how Yang Zhi fell from the sky.
Yang Zhi was about to speak, but the bracelet on his wrist flashed with a light, and then Yang Zhi's mind suddenly heard Yiwen's voice, 'The bracelet energy is activated, and the master education mode is currently open'
Nani! What the heck!?
Yang Zhi's eyes widened, and soon the bracelet flashed a light again and transmitted a message to Yang Zhi, and in an instant, Yang Zhi understood that this bracelet was made by Yiwen, leaving a piece of her spiritual power.
And now that he is going to complete the task assigned by Yiwen on the supervision of Yiwen, thinking of this, Yang Zhi couldn't help but shudder.
'Mission 1, Spread rumors and rumors of Frost Grief, mission success: Master Evan is sure that you are qualified to lift her shoes, and you will receive the meditation technique taught by Master Evan. Mission Failure: You can't even do a small task, and you don't have the qualifications to lift shoes for Lord Evan, please bear the red comet wrath of the Great Demon King Evan'
O Nima!
What the hell is this mission!!
Yang Zhi is not calm, what the hell is this cheating task!?
But soon, Yang Zhi calmed down and began to wonder in his heart why Yiwen wanted to spread the sorrow of frost by himself!? After spreading rumors, the sorrow of the magic sword frost in his hand will become a dragon-slaying knife-like storage zΓ i, and become a hot potato that everyone wants.
And he was also hunted down and killed because of his guilt. Yang Zhi's eyes lit up, Yiwen wanted to let himself fight with those greedy martial arts people, so as to improve his strength, and he could also take advantage of this to obtain soul crystals.
is worthy of the Great Demon King Yiwen, she can think of this plan to kill three birds with one stone.
The more Yang Zhi thought about it, the more this is the case, what is the most attractive thing to say, the first is the peerless martial arts cheats, I think that the whole rivers and lakes fought for a book of nine yin true scriptures, and then there are divine weapons, which will also cause people's greed.
And the frost sorrow in Yang Zhi's hand is such a divine weapon.
"Brother Yang, Brother Yang!?" Hearing Huang Rong's cry in his ears, Yang Zhi came back to his senses, smiled and asked, "What's wrong?" β
"I'm asking you what's wrong! What were you thinking!? Huang Rong asked strangely.
Yang Zhizheng was about to find an excuse, and suddenly heard a few arrogant and domineering voices: "Xiao Er, hurry up and serve tea!" β
Yang Zhi and Huang Rong turned their heads curiously, and there were four strong men at a table behind them, each with different weapons, and they sat down unscrupulously and discussed loudly.
And the people around them seemed to be very jealous of them, and no one dared to say anything.
Yang Zhi looked at the four people for a while, and immediately recognized these four people as the four ghosts of the Yellow River.
And these four people are unscrupulously talking loudly about some topics that belong to men. Seeing Huang Rong frowning, Yang Zhi smiled and said loudly, "Brother Huang, do you know about the sorrow of the Demon Sword Frost?" β
"Magic sword? What? Huang Rong asked suspiciously.
"Hmm, you don't even know this, so have you heard the rumor that the one who gets the magic sword wins the world!?" Yang Zhi's voice was very loud, and it instantly attracted the attention of many people, including some people walking in the rivers and lakes.
"Magic Sword?"
"What magic sword?"
"The one who gets the magic sword wins the world? Is there such a god!? β
Many people are at a loss, some don't care, and some people think it's a story and plan to hear it.
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