Chapter Seventy-Two: Straight Hook

The old woodcutter hunched over his waist and carried bundles of branches on his back, and walked with difficulty in the direction of the town.

Xiao Ming stood quietly on the side of the road, watching the old woodcutter leave, refusing to turn around, as if waiting for something.

An indiscretable voice sounded in his ears, "Childe, there is an old man who asked the little old man to bring you a message, don't forget the uncle and nephew in the Qinglong Palace!" ”

Xiao Ming smiled slightly, turned around and strode forward, a group of birds chirping overhead and flying away.

The old woodcutter had clearly taken up too much time. So, then, everyone was a little impatient.

The sound of bubbling water sounded, and a small stream appeared in front of me.

Xiao Ming walked along the stream, and naturally, he met a fisherman.

Xiao Ming stopped and looked towards the fisherman who was fishing with his eyes closed.

It was also a wrinkled old face, but without the misery of an old woodcutter, and it seemed to be getting better at the moment, and it was extremely calm.

It doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

Xiao Ming pursed his lips, simply ignored the calm fisherman, and was about to walk forward again.

Suddenly, there was movement on the surface of the water, and the rod was slightly undulating, as if something had been hooked.

The fisherman suddenly opened his eyes, lifted the rod up suddenly, and a big fish weighing two or three catties jumped out of the water with the rod.

The fisherman took the fish off the hook and threw it into the bucket next to his feet, and Xiao Ming saw that the hook used by the fisherman turned out to be a straight hook!

The fisherman turned his head and smiled at Xiao Ming, "Childe, have you ever heard of straight hook fishing?" ”

Xiao Ming shook his head unfortunately, "I don't know." ”

The fisherman smiled, "Where do you want to go on this trip?" ”

Xiao Ming lowered his eyebrows and said, "I want to find the dragon." ”

The fisherman shook his head, "Dragon, Shi Yun Bu Yu, unpredictable, you can fly to the sky, you can enter the sea below, all races have been looking for dragons for thousands of years and can't get it, how can you find it?" ”

Xiao Ming copied the words he had just said to the woodcutter, "I have a map, and there are countless people with lofty ideals in the world to help me, how can I not find it?" ”

The fisherman laughed, "Childe deceived me!" The map is the graveyard of a heroic man in the world 10,000 years ago, how can you find the dragon? ”

Xiao Ming was slightly silent.

The fisherman smiled again, "Childe now knows what straight hook fishing is?" ”

Xiao Ming also smiled and said, "Listening to the old man say this, I understand a rough idea, and those who wish to hook their ears are hooked!" ”

The fisherman smiled and nodded, and closed his eyes gently, as if suddenly he had fallen asleep.

Xiao Ming walked along the stream and continued to walk forward.

So one of the hunters came out of the woods.

"Where does Childe want to go?"

……

Xiao Ming kept walking forward, seeing all kinds of people, saying the same thing.

At first, it was okay, at least, they were all people, and they were all very particular.

As he walked, he was almost gone.

Races that had never been seen before emerged from the forest, with long pointed ears and hair, tall elves, and dwarves with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

These are not bad, at least there is a human appearance, and a skeleton simply emerged from the ground in the back, grabbed Xiao Ming's trouser leg, or suddenly popped out of a demon beast, spitting out human words, scaring Xiao Ming, almost throwing a fire spell on it.

And these strange races, the words asked are also strange, what your mother and your wife fell into the water at the same time, who do you save first, what like Lori or the royal sister, almost asked Xiao Ming to doubt life.

After getting the answer that Xiao Ming has no wife and likes dolls, the strange race is obviously almost suspicious of life.

The ten thousand races did not all come, and there were only about four or five hundred races that came to talk to Xiao Ming, but just these four or five hundred were already exhausting Xiao Ming's exhaustion.

Not only because these races have strange looks and problems, but also because of the strength of these races.

The monk in the foundation building period stays with a monk in the Yuan Infant Period, and the monk in the Yuan Infant Stage does not need to deliberately release coercion, and the monk in the Foundation Building Period is already out of breath.

What's more, Xiao Ming has to fight wits and courage with it, and he has to accept the double impact from the mind and vision.

Fortunately, since Xiao Ming's cultivation, all the people he has met along the way are some big people in the Yuan Infant Stage, Qinglong Vermilion Bird, Taoist Buddhism, and the black-robed man, as well as the hidden bad Xiao Er, which big man has never spoken to Xiao Ming?

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