Chapter 1 Dragon God Continent?
"Young master, young master, Xinglong Inn has arrived, and it's almost time to come down. ”
Han Er rubbed his numb legs, got off the carriage with one leg off, and shouted into the carriage.
"No, no, no, two, go directly to the Desire Immortal Building!" came an impatient voice from the carriage.
Han Er's expression froze, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face: "Young master, the master said that he can't let you go to that kind of place again." ”
"If you are told to go, why are you not as clever as Xiao San'er?" came the voice of command from the carriage.
However, Han Er was indeed more honest, he did everything the master said, and he was in a dilemma about the young master's orders, and he didn't catch the car.
The carriage stopped in front of the Xinglong Inn, and the guys from the Xinglong Inn were already looking at the door, waiting for the guest officer in the carriage to dismount.
"Alas, forget it, it's at the Xinglong Inn, two, I won't take you out in the future. There was a sigh of submission from the carriage, which made Han Er, who was waiting at the door of the carriage, breathe a sigh of relief.
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Han Feng lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.
"Yo, guest officer, do you want to eat or stay in the hotel?" The shopkeeper, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately stepped forward to entertain Han Feng.
"Stay in the hotel, but eat first. Han Feng found a table and sat down quickly, and Han Er in the back rushed over panting with a large package.
"Two, you can't do it, you still have to practice. Han Feng glanced at Han Er, who was tired of becoming a dog, with a smile.
Han Er wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "What the young master said is, how can I compare with the young master, the young master is the first day of Hanjiazhuang." ”
Listening to Han Er's lame compliment, Han Feng felt funny: "Okay, don't be poor, order food." ”
"Hmph, what kind of genius do you dare to call a native bun in the countryside? Alas, there are too many bragging rights in this world now. The piercing sound came from the table next to Han Feng's ears.
"Two, teach him a lesson for me. Han Feng pursed his lips.
"This ...... Yes, young master. Han Er, who had just sat down, had just wiped off the hot sweat, and the cold sweat was flowing down again. With his honest character, he wanted to persuade Han Feng not to cause trouble, and he just passed with patience, but seeing Han Feng's cold eyes, he didn't say anything to persuade him, so he had to do what Han Feng said.
Han Er stood up and clenched his fists, ready to beat the brocade-clothed young man sitting next to him.
Syllable!
The sound of the slap sounded, and before Han Er could walk to the young man's side, he was caught off guard by a slap from the young man, and his eyes were full of stars.
Han Feng stood up, smiled, picked up Han Er, shook his head and sighed:
"Two, why are you so stupid, I asked you to teach him a lesson, just to let you open your mouth, why did you go directly to the mouth? That guy is in good spirits, his eyes are bright, and at first glance, he is the same as the young master and me, a genius who has opened all the primary nine orifices of the human body, you can talk about you again, the nine orifices are only six orifices, how can it be an opponent?"
The young man raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Oh, I didn't expect that your dirt bun is still a little interesting, and the nine orifices have been opened, so you are also here to participate in the Yuan Vein test?"
Han Feng didn't respond to the young man's words, just nodded Han Er's head with his finger: "You, you just don't have the cleverness of the junior child." ”
"Hmph, I don't know what to do!" The young sword Han Feng ignored him, his anger rose sharply, and he directly bent his fingers into claws and grabbed them.
Han Feng turned around unhurriedly, and pointed into a sword, which accurately hit the palm of the young man's hand.
The sound was not loud, but the young man's face changed, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand, took two steps back, and overwhelmed the chair.
"You, opened a Yuan vein!?" The young man's face turned the color of pig liver, and his right hand was pointed, and he trembled in pain.
"Hehe...... hey" Han Feng smiled and didn't say it explicitly.
The young man's eyes flickered, changed a few times, and suddenly, he arched his hand: "In Xia Huang, the children of the Huang family in the west of the colorful city, there are many offenses, please ......"
"Go play in the mud. Han Feng waved at him.
The young man's face was ugly, but he didn't dare to say much, so he arched his hand and walked out of the inn.
"Huang family, hehe......" Han Feng smiled disdainfully.
No tables and chairs were destroyed, and the innkeeper was very fortunate that he came over to make amends in person, but was blown away by Han Feng.
After eating enough, Han Feng stretched his waist and followed Xiao Er to the backyard wing.
"Two, let's wash our feet!"
"Yes, young master. ”
"Two, go change the lamp!"
"Yes, young master. ”
"Er, go and ask Xiao Er to bring some snacks up, and make a pot of tea by the way!"
"Yes, young master. ”
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Han Er ran errands honestly, Han Feng sat cross-legged on the bed and pouted: "It's really an elm head, running over and over again, I don't know what else I have to ask the young master, by the way, can I do it all at once?"
The corners of Han Er's mouth lifted a smile, and he shouted again: "Er, go to the Desire Immortal Building for me......"
"Yes, less...... No, young master, the master said......" Han Er suddenly woke up halfway through speaking, and quickly changed his words.
"I know, my dad won't let me go, I'm asking you to help me deliver a note. ”
"But, young master, you let me go to that kind of place, it's ......" Han Er was embarrassed again.
"What, if it's a junior, you'll definitely go, don't you listen to the young master?" Han Feng raised his voice.
"This ...... Yes, young master. Han Er could only honestly agree.
Han Feng handed him an envelope with Yuan Xian'er written on the cover.
Han Er left, and after Han Feng cultivated for a while, he lay on the bed with his eyes open.
"Well, it's been three years. Han Feng recalled.
Yes, Han Feng has been traveling for three years.
Poisoned by online literature, he was very calm about this matter at first.
Crossing is the beginning of the pinnacle of life, whether it is to travel to a historical dynasty, or to a virtual game, or to a different world, pig's feet are often going to the peak of life.
Well, that's how movies act, that's how TV series are played, and novels are written like this, of course, those who hit the streets don't count.
So, Han Feng couldn't be more excited.
First of all, language! language is fine, and it is not a big deal to integrate the memories of the predecessor.
Next, identity! Well, it's a little young master, is it a historical crossing? As a result, after learning about the history of the mainland, he realized that it was a cross-journey from another world, this is the Dragon God Continent, and he wants to cultivate, become stronger, and go to the peak of the continent.
Well, Dragon God Continent, when he first heard the name, Han Feng thought it was so low, a popular thing in the novel a few years ago......
Alas, troublesome......
So in the end, Goldfinger! Hey, there seems to be a problem with this link, so we should give a system, right? What about the exercises against the heavens? Then let's have an anti-heaven artifact! As a result, there is none. Well, please God give me a white-bearded grandfather, sorry, no.
So, the great god who let me cross, didn't your brain go into the gutter oil, and suddenly your brain pumped, and the catastrophe was stupid by lightning?
So, how does Han Feng go to the pinnacle of life?
Forget it, rely on yourself, the Crossing Authority is unreliable, and neither is so-and-so author.