Chapter 22: The Prisoner
The night was gradually thinning, the sky was gradually white, and outside the mountain cracks, Xiao Ming stretched as if he had just woken up, opened his mouth and yawned.
A heartfelt yawn echoed in the mountains, and the whole world seemed to be quietly relieved, the morning sun rose, everything recovered, flowers, birds, fish and insects, chirping, Ying Ying Cha Cha.
In the midst of vitality, Xiao Ming rubbed his head and came to the area of the red-haired ape again, and did not glance at the deep hole that had been dealt with by himself, but looked at the red-haired ape all over the mountains, and let out a long sigh, which seemed to be a little regretful, and seemed to be a little sad that he had more than enough heart and not enough strength.
Finally, Xiao Ming resolutely looked at him, strengthened his expression, clenched his fists tightly, resolutely turned around, and strode towards the bottom of the mountain.
Just looking at this appearance, no one would doubt that this resolute young man was thinking about how to pat the sycophants of Qinglong Suzaku, instead of thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi, don't bully young people and other arrogant words.
Walking down the mountain all the way down the mountain, Xiao Ming opened the map, his footsteps did not stop, and strode towards the direction of another circle in the map.
Under the golden sunlight, Xiao Ming's eyes were resolute and resolute.
Maybe it's a coincidence, the direction of this circle happens to be towards the green dragon.
I didn't walk long, and it just so happened that I came across a small town.
So, with resolute eyes and a resolute expression, Xiao Ming decided to put the thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi first, after all, thirty years will be far away, now find an inn to call a pot of wine, a few side dishes, and rest is the right thing. As the old saying goes, the body is the capital of the revolution.
The business of the inn seems to be no better than the tavern, in this world with dragons and true energy, eating is a feeling, and sleeping is even more ...... Taste.
But this can't be blamed on people, people have cultivated the mental method, and they are not sleepy at all, besides, they are sleepy and tired, and if they cross their legs and turn around in a circle, they will be alive again, where do they need to sleep?
Fortunately, in this heaven and earth, in addition to the monks who built the foundation in one step, there are still many ordinary people, but there are all the people who worship evil and abandon good.
Open an inn and expect to make money from such a group of people?
Therefore, to find such a dilapidated inn in this not prosperous town, Xiao Ming didn't bother to complain.
Xiao Er clumsily took Xiao Ming into the room, tore off the cobwebs that stopped on the road, neatly waved the towel to dust the table on the bed, retreated to the door, smiled at Xiao Ming a little honestly, and closed the door with a "bang".
Xu is conscious movement is a little big, not very polite, and seems to be afraid of scaring away this unique taste, who can actually fall in love with his own inn, Xiao Er pushed the door open again, apologized, and "Bang!" again! The door slammed shut.
Xiao Ming opened the window, puffed up his true qi, blew away all the dust in the room, moved the table and chair to the window, sat on the chair and looked out the window, his eyes flashing.
Just now, I finally understood a little why Qinglong believed that Suzaku would definitely raise troops.
Mostly because of myself!
Of course, he is just a fuse, and he is by no means a beautiful man and a beautiful woman who desperately wins the world with Qinglong Suzaku so as to make himself smile.
Qinglong, when he held the bracelet in front of him for the first time, it didn't seem to be intentional, but it was not.
It should be said that Qinglong has laid out such a game since the first time he saw him.
How can the cultivation of the Yuan infant not see his eccentricity?
The Qi refining of 10,000 years ago, the dragon clan of 10,000 years ago, the secrets of 10,000 years ago, all of them were inadvertently connected in Qinglong's mind.
So, Qinglong also inadvertently handed over the bracelet to himself, verifying the inadvertent conjecture in his mind.
Immediately, Qinglong boldly implemented his plan and sent himself to Suzaku.
Suzaku had to take over the game.
Because, I am concerned with the secret of 10,000 years ago.
Because, Suzaku is also a prisoner under the cage of this heaven and earth!
Is this secret good or bad? Can we break the cage of heaven and earth?
No one knows.
However, at this moment, it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, the important thing is that a group of prisoners who are struggling between life and death in the cage of heaven and earth finally see hope!
So, why didn't Qinglong and Suzaku join forces to solve this secret together?
Seem...... There are other secrets.
Last time, he was taken out of the city by the little female thief, and the ambush soldiers were exhausted, and the green dragon and Suzaku caught and killed each other, and the words in his mouth were very interesting, full of irreconcilable gunpowder smell.
Therefore, Suzaku chose to enter the game very tacitly.
A war will determine the world! Winner Born! Death to the loser!
Of course, the winner may not be born, and the battle of the green dragon and the red bird is not a foregone conclusion, but a ...... A more chaotic, more majestic beginning.
Demons, Blood, Demons, Elves, Dwarves, Undead, Orcs, Dragons!
The hidden clans will surely surface one by one because of this battle of the Green Dragon Vermilion Bird!
What is the attitude of the nations towards humanity?
It's not hard to guess, hate! But not without a turnaround.
If we can live in harmony with human beings and build a better future together, all races will not disappear, so there must be some past events that have not been unveiled, and all races must hate human beings, but not simply hate, because all races, like human beings, are also in this cage of heaven and earth, life and death, and reincarnation.
Somewhat subtle.
It seems that there is still a long way to go, and there are still many things to do, for example, for all races...... Build a hope!
This is what must be done to solve the contradiction between the ten thousand races and the human race, of course, it is necessary to judge the situation, because of the mystery of the ten thousand races, everything is still full of unknowns......
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”
There was a rude knock on the door, it was in disrepair, and the already crumbling door was almost knocked open with a fist.
Obviously, the person who came also realized this, and his voice was a little restrained, "Guest officer, the wine and food you want are here!" ”
Xiao Ming was interrupted from his train of thought, and he was not annoyed, he coughed slightly, and Fang was about to come in, but there was a sudden system prompt sound in his ears that had not sounded for a long time, which was a message from the son of the Yan family.
Xiao Ming clicked on the message, was slightly stunned, and hurriedly called out the system, turning into a white light and exiting the game.
Xiao Er outside the door heard Xiao Ming's cough, and patiently stood outside the door with wine and food, but there was no response.
Xiao Er, who was already impatient, finally couldn't bear it anymore and pushed open the door to see, huh?