"Big Bird!" Guan Heng shouted, "Attack the big tree in front of you with the 'Flaming Beak' and peck out a hole for the Flying Winged Poison Dragon to see." ”

"Quack-quack-huh!" The golden-eyed finch flapped its wings and leaped into the air, and a flame popped out of the bird's beak, suddenly enveloping the long beak of the golden-eyed finch, which suddenly turned into the red of the coals, adding a bit of sharpness to its appearance!

The Golden-Eyed Sparrow swooped down from a great height and stabbed the trunk of the tree in front of it with its flaming beak!

"Boom!" The original sharp beak and the spiritual flame attached to the package, the attack power is multiplied, and a huge hole the size of a bowl is nailed out in the trunk of the tree, at this time the trunk is crumbling, green smoke is swirling, only to hear the click, crackle a few crisp sounds, this big tree that hugs the thick one, bang broke and broke!

The golden-eyed finch's flaming beak was sharp and powerful, and the flying winged poison dragon was dumbfounded, it had fought with the flame vortex of the golden-eyed finch before, but it never expected that under Guan Heng's guidance, the other party would only use the beak of the bird wrapped in flames to cause such a powerful attack.

"Don't be surprised, when you understand how to wrap the cold in your front paw fist, you can also play a trick like a 'Freezing Punch'."

Guan Heng hugged his shoulders and said: "Maybe it's not more, the freezing qi in your body is not innate, but brought about by the melting of the ice spirit beetle in the stomach, so the effect of the original poisonous mist may also be attached to the fist, which is theoretically feasible." ”

After listening to it, the flying winged poisonous dragon was thoughtful, and at this time, he heard the sound of musical instruments playing from the other side of the river not far away, and Guan Heng listened very freshly: "Hey, in this wilderness and dangerous canyon, there are actually people playing music, it is really leisurely and elegant, go over and take a look." ”

Thinking of this, Guan Heng put away the golden-eyed finch with a metal cylinder, leaving the flying winged poisonous dragon who was thinking of a new trick in place, and Dingchun, who was napping on the river bank, seemed to have heard the sound of music, and it seemed to be very interested in this sound.

Without waiting for Guan Heng to greet him, Dingchun jumped over the river bank two or three meters wide and ran towards the place where the music sounded, and a few seconds later, he heard a shout from there: "Wow, what a big white dog, so cute, hehe......"

When Guan Heng ran over, Dingchun had already begun to wag his tail in front of the young man who played the harp, this little white lion seemed to be interested in the performance of various musical instruments, and when he was in the royal capital of Kawulu, as soon as he saw someone playing the piano and flute, he squatted there and listened quietly, and refused to leave for a long time.

After a few conversations with the young man who played the harp, Guan Heng learned that his name was Rebasa, and that he lived in Haoyue City in the Duchy of Demachi, and was now traveling alone.

"I'm a bard, and I write poems about what I see and hear along the way, and I sing them to everyone." Rebasa smiled and said, "Guan Heng, what about you?" ”

"I'm on a trip with my sister-in-law Xia Ni." Guan Heng didn't care about making shallow friends with new friends, and he immediately said: "Coincidentally, you just came out of Haoyue City, and we are going to Haoyue City with the convoy. ”

"I see." Rebasa nodded after hearing this, and gently plucked his fingers, and the strings suddenly made a pleasant sound, and he sang softly: "Haoyue City, my hometown, is not only an unforgettable paradise, but also a cage that binds birds......"

"Hehe, it's really full of thoughts." Guan Heng closed his eyes slightly, his hands pillowed in the grass warm by the sun, and he muttered in a low voice: "From the sound of this piano, I can hear the purity of your heart and your kind character, but why is there a faint sadness in the song?" ”

"Ha, I can't imagine that you are really my bosom friend." Rebasa stretched out his hand and gently stroked the snow-white fluff of Dingchun in front of him, and he sighed and said: "Actually, I escaped from home, because my father suddenly ordered me a family affair, and I didn't want to marry someone I had never met, so I left a book and ran away." ”

"Wow, that's okay?" Guan Heng sat up from the grass and asked with a bit of gossip: "Hey, Rebasa, aren't you afraid that your parents will worry when you run out of the house?" ”

"Hahaha, it's okay." Rebasa said with a smile: "This is a wonderful custom passed down from ancient times in Haoyue City, once a child has a disagreement with his parents, he can leave a book and run away immediately, but he must indicate how long he will be away on the letter, so my parents will not worry about my business." ”

"There are such strange customs?!" Guan Heng really cried and laughed after listening to it: "This sounds really very, very willful." ”

"Actually, I thought about the engagement very clearly when I came out."

Rebasa patted the harp in his hand and said: "I won't make my parents too embarrassed, since the marriage has been decided a long time ago, then I have to go back sooner or later and take on my own responsibilities, this is also an explanation to my parents and family, after all, the marriage between nobles is not able to make more choices according to their own hearts." ”

"Hehe, it turns out that you are still a descendant of a nobleman?" Guan Heng asked with a bit of banter: "Is it the duke?" Viscount? Or a lord? ”

"Don't guess, any title is just a fictitious title." Rebasa shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "What if it's a king?" Losing one's freedom is just as great as adding to one's troubles. ”

"Don't mention those unhappy things, it's rare to meet in this poisonous dragon canyon, just go to our camp for lunch." Guan Heng suggested: "The people in the convoy have been in a hurry recently, and everyone is nervous about a string, and they are all very depressed, I think everyone should listen to your harp playing and poetry singing, and everyone should relax." ”

"Oh, well, as a bard, you can't refuse to be invited to lunch." Rebasa smiled and said, "Because it's a gift from heaven." ”

A few minutes later, Rebasa and Guan Heng, who took Dingchun, returned to the team camp, just in time for lunch to be prepared, and Isaac welcomed Rebasa to lunch with everyone after listening to Guan Heng's introduction.

Because the journey is very boring and lonely, and everyone has little entertainment, so travelers who are often away from home know that the bard who can sing and play is the most popular profession.

Bards can bring laughter and poems full of anecdotes, but all they ask for is a simple meal, and Isaac is also a person who has been away all year round, and he can see that the young man in front of him, Rebasa, is a real bard, so he does not doubt his identity.

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