Chapter 120: Shooting Surprise

Immediately, the little dragon man miraculously took out an ink pen and a piece of letter paper.

I saw that she was not very skillful in holding the ink pen, and she was "drawing" on the paper spread on the ground.

After a while, a letter of agreement was finally completed.

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Because Xiao Zheng went out with the light, the house fell into darkness again, and Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, couldn't see everything inside with the naked eye.

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Glimpsing this scene, the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan, the black and white hook life, the grass pheasant sword, and the transparent human face silhouettes suspended in the night sky on behalf of the elders of the Xuanyun Sect, all looked at each other and smiled, so it was not funny.

However, soon, Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, saw everything in the house again.

Because, after the little dragon man crawled out from under the table, he lit a lamp by himself.

After getting dressed properly, the little dragon man put his hands behind his back, pouted his small mouth, strode forward, and walked out, full of a king's breath, and once again revealed his ......

Just like that, I walked all the way to the lobby and came to the luxurious soft chair in the center of the high platform.

At this moment, she did not sit down immediately, but turned around quite gorgeously, showing the aura of a king.

I saw her, with a white and delicate chin, raised a touch of even more arrogantness, and a slight pursed mouth revealed a hint of dissatisfaction.

At this moment, she finally regained her immature and serious face.

Turning sideways, shining eyes, slanting eyes, and charming silhouettes of the side face, in front of Xiao Yan and others, the thunderbolt puppet outside the wooden house, inadvertently and delicately outlined.

Immediately, she turned her back and stood proudly, her little white hand waved back.

That's it, it was easy to wave a set of majestic momentum.

This is a complete set of momentum, containing a complete spiritual qi, with an independent operating dantian, which can be more easily transformed into a human form.

A complete set of momentum, which can operate independently like a human being, or can be easily attached to irregularly shaped objects.

By controlling the speed and direction of the cyclone in the dantian, the movement of irregular objects is affected.

When Xiao Zheng was searching for Muhe just now, he turned the lobby into a mess.

Under the influence of this complete set of momentum, the somewhat messy lobby is automatically restored to order.

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At this time, Xiaolongren's eyes shifted slightly, and he looked at the wall on the side of the lobby.

On one side of the wall, backed by a huge meteorite, two stories high, like a small mountain. The meteorite was hollowed out to create a dark room that could be used for evacuation and retreat.

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The wall itself is also a large stone slab, a white jade slab carved with elaborate relief patterns.

And this relief pattern is a reckless beast representing the martial spirit, such as a unicorn, but it is several times longer than the body of the unicorn, and the slender body crosses the entire stone wall, between the white clouds in relief, disappearing from time to time.

The head of the relief beast and a body with sharp claws floated out of the stone wall, vividly, as if to leap out of the stone wall.

On the claws of the beast, he grabbed a cloud beryl, and the pillar stone was also carved with reliefs.

The little dragon man slowly walked down the steps, came to the relief beast claw that protruded from the stone wall, glanced around, stretched out a soft jade arm, and gently twisted the relief stone pillar in the beast's claw.

With a buzzing sound, the stone wall shook inward slightly, and it opened like a door.

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This scene did not escape the eyes of several pairs of eyes outside the wooden house.

At this moment, the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan, the black and white gouming, the grass pheasant sword, and the transparent human face silhouettes representing the elders of the Xuanyun Sect suspended in the night sky were all curious and puzzled.

Everyone's eyes followed the oil lamp that Xiaolongren held in his hand, and entered the dark room.

There are luminous stones inside, which illuminate the entire dark room as if it were daylight.

There is a channel in the darkroom that connects to the pond outside, and there are many species of fish in the waterway, vying for the bait that has just been released.

By the waterway, a wooden crane is busy.

"My daughter's dinner, it's over. Mu He muttered excitedly as he was busy catching fish.

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At this moment, the little dragon man came in with an oil lamp in his hand.

"You caught me here, a few fish, and you want to send me away?" said the crane, stopping his claws.

"Then what else do you want?" said the little dragon man disapprovingly. On her pretty cheeks, a slight hint of anger appeared, "If it weren't for me, you would have died a long time ago." ”

"Where's the child's father?" asked Mu He, stretching his neck, concerned.

"Dead. The little dragon man pouted slightly and said casually.

"Ah!" Mu He was shocked when he heard this, grabbed the bag containing the fish beside him, put it on his back, and turned around and hurried out the door.

"Slow!" the little dragon man snapped softly.

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Mu He paused, turned his head to look at the little dragon man.

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"It's dark and blind, just go out like this, what if you encounter danger again?" Xiaolong said.

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"I want to see my daughter and her father. Muhe said.

After walking a few steps, Mu He's steps paused again, as if he remembered something, turned around and ran to Xiaolongren and said, "You said that you wanted to give me a meeting gift?"

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Hearing this, the little dragon man patted his little hand on the waist storage bag, and with a wave of his hand, he grabbed a delicate lotus bag that flew out.

This pouch is also a storage bag, and the space is smaller.

"Well, put this on, lest you encounter an accident on the way, and your foolish daughter says that I did it. The little dragon man tied the small lotus bag around the neck of the crane and said.

"What's in there?" said Muzuru in surprise.

"It's a one-time exercise, there are several sets, and at critical moments, it can automatically fly out of the pouch to protect you from harm. "Xiaolong is humane.

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When Mu He heard this, he was stunned for a long time and said, "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

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The little dragon man sucked slightly, glanced at it, and said, "You think I'm as boring as that fool?"

"But then again, I didn't give you this for free. "There is something in the words of the little dragon man.

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When Mu He heard this, his eyes widened slightly, full of doubts.

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"I'm going to make a truce with that fool for a month!" As he spoke, the little dragon man slapped the storage bag on his waist again, and with a wave of his hand, he grabbed the truce agreement that had just been written.

After putting it into the pouch hanging from the neck of the wooden crane, the little dragon man explained: "In the future, this king will do a big thing, in addition to building the dragon capital and the dragon palace. ”

Speaking of this, the little dragon man's fair-skinned jade hand was once again behind his back, his delicate chin was raised proudly, and the three-inch small lotus step moved lightly, and his small mouth slightly set off a mysterious smile: "When the time comes, the entire people of the Near Desolate Ancient Continent, and even the entire Endless Heaven Continent, will set off a 'storm' that will sweep through the entire cultivation realm because of this." ”

Mu He didn't understand what the little dragon man meant, nodded in a daze, turned around and left.

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Outside the wooden house, the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan, the grass pheasant sword, the black and white hook life, and the transparent human silhouettes representing the elders of the Xuanyun Sect, saw everything that happened in the wooden house through the lights, and when they heard the word "truce", they couldn't help but be stunned.

The thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan had never seen the Crane Lotus Boy, and the elders of the Xuanyun Sect had never seen the little dragon man, so they didn't know what the relationship between the two of them was.

"Xiaolongren plans to make a truce with Xiao Zheng's family, this is definitely not a good thing for us!" Grass Pheasant Jian reminded from the side.

With a wave of his hand, Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, stopped his words.

Immediately, looking up again, looking at the bright white moon in the night sky, it seemed that he had fallen into a good memory again.

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In this way, I don't know how long it took, suddenly the grass pheasant sword exclaimed: "Emperor Yan, look, Xiao Zheng is ......"

The thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan suddenly came back to his senses, and saw Xiao Zheng with the help of an ethereal light in the stars in the night sky.

At this moment, Xiao Zheng, after Mu He came back safe and sound, lit a lamp, came to the west bank of the small lake at the southern end of the continent, and devoted himself to cultivation.

In his previous life, Xiao Zheng was a generation of sword emperors outside the sky, and he dabbled in countless exercises in his life.

In this life, although he is a waste body, since he devoured the fragments of the Dome Slashing Knife, his cultivation is not a problem.

At this moment, he seemed to have entered the end of the cultivation of a new set of martial arts.

I saw him, his arms swam smoothly, and a stream of chaotic particles ran out from the dantian, but it turned into two extended whip-like bone spurs on the left and right, sticking to his arms, along his sleeves, like a dragon and snake, swimming out of the cuffs.

The whip-like bone spurs that swam out, like two whips waving, whipped the void into a "crackling" sound.

The whip-shaped bone spurs are covered with evenly spaced holes, which are repaired into a moving room, from which particles are ejected, forming rows of feathers.

The feather bones are also covered with finely spaced holes, and at this moment, from the holes, beams of fine particles are ejected, instantly forming rows of dense cilia, like white hairy feathers.

"It turned out to be a pair of wings, a pair of huge white wings!"

Seeing this scene, at this moment, the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan, the black and white hook life, the grass pheasant sword, and the transparent human face silhouettes that represented the elders of the Xuanyun Sect suspended in the night sky were all shocked.

"Xiao Zheng, this waste, what do you want to do?"

"Could it be that after he dissolved the seal ban of Miss Xun'er, he found a new set of martial arts by himself?"

Not only was the Grass Pheasant Sword shocked, but even the elders of the Xuanyun Sect who had always regarded Xiao Zheng as a waste were shocked.

Lifting the seal on his own, and cultivating a set of gorgeous stunts without a teacher, how can such a talent be called a waste?

You know, the former can be done with the help of the Celebrity Knife fragments, but the latter, it seems that you must refer to the classics.

At this moment, I only heard Xiao Zheng shouting, and his arms stretched out like eagles.

The stream of particles that had just receded like a tide erupted from Xiao Zheng's body again.

Whew.

I saw that a pair of snow-white wild feathers with a wingspan of more than 100 meters were gorgeously displayed between Xiao Zheng's arms.

The thick wings, heavy, unfolded in an instant, like a hundred-meter giant scissors, forked a small obtuse angle, cut off into the air.

Xiao Zheng's body is also very small at this moment!

"Madman wings, you're done!"