Chapter 29: Live Well

In the past few years, Wu Gong and the patriarch have been his closest people except for his elder brother, and he instinctively stepped forward and blocked this arrow.

This was the first time he had used the golden magic power of the inheritance to fight with people, and he didn't expect it to be so powerful, which made him feel that with his magic power, he could fight with the people of the Duanzheng Dynasty.

At this time, the people of the stone wall clan shouted and cursed again, and not far away, by the Baishui River, a group of Asuras actually scooped up the Menghuan blue wolf, and then someone tied him up and beat him happily with weapons, causing the Menghuan blue wolf to let out a painful scream.

People should be happy that they are not dead, but the behavior of the people of the dynasty has aroused the anger of the people on the stone wall, and also aroused the anger of the red dragon, who believes that the wolf is alive now, and it must be worse than death.

Because every bewitched person has his own pride, and he must not be allowed to be humiliated.

He threw away the one-foot-long bone spear in his hand, took off the birch bow on his back, and raised his golden magic power to the outside of the stone wall: "Correct the dynasty, you also taste your grandfather's arrows." ”

Amid the shouts of the red dragon, the golden horn climbed on the battlements of the stone wall, and roared loudly at the soldiers of the upright dynasty as if demonstrating.

And he stood in a T-shape, drew the metal feather arrow he had picked up, skillfully drew his bow and set the arrow, and without aiming, he shot an arrow at Singh, who was standing by the river.

This arrow has carried the power of golden magic, and the feather arrow has a white light, turning into a vague white shadow, and it flies forward like lightning, without any fancy fancy.

Singh saw that the arrow had witch power on it, but he didn't care, he thought, how powerful can a naked boy be? You must know that he has seen many witch people along the way, and every village has been conquered, and there are people who resist, but no one is his opponent.

He raised the hook knife in his hand and swung it at the flying arrows.

Hearing the sound of "dang", although the feather arrow slid to the side, the hook knife in Singh's hand was violently shocked, and he almost flew out of his hand.

Singh didn't expect the boy to have so much strength, so he was so frightened that he quickly stretched out his other hand to hold the hook knife, so that he didn't fly away.

This action made Singh look a little embarrassed, because he was in a hurry to control the hook knife in his hand, and he did not stand firm under his feet, and was shocked by the power of this arrow and took a step back.

A discerning person can see that Singh's performance is a little weaker.

The red dragon used a bone spear to block the metal arrows, relying entirely on the power of magical power. And Singh used a metal weapon, the tight material, which itself could block the attack of power, so he took a step back, and his skills were inferior.

When the people on the stone wall saw this, they cheered again.

They didn't need to know how the red dragon had golden magic power, how the magic power had suddenly increased, they only knew that their people had disgraced the enemy, which was something to be happy about.

The Wu people in the mountains are so simple and simple.

Standing by the river, Singh looked at the hook knife in his hand and found that the crescent hook had been scratched by the arrow. He knew that he was careless, and this young man would have such an ability until he had less than 10,000 catties of strength.

This made him a little angry, thinking that the young man had deliberately made him lose face in front of the soldiers.

He has not been in the position of deputy staff leader for a long time, and in the team, there are many people of the same rank as him, and even Shurasha, which means that he has not established his prestige in the army.

Now losing to a teenager has reduced the original weak prestige by a few points.

This made his fair, delicate, delicate and handsome face redden, which was a kind of irritation.

He raised his head and looked coldly at the naked red dragon on the stone wall, but did not speak.

In his heart, he had a killing intent for the young man, and he also had a killing intent for the entire cottage, and decided to wait for the village to be killed, as long as someone resisted, they would all be killed. The Asuras under his command, if they weren't bound by military regulations, would be very fond of killing.

But there was no indication on his face, he still showed a smile and shouted: "Young man, your strength is good, but you are not the opponent of our righteous dynasty, you are welcome to join the correct dynasty and enjoy the real life." ”

Menghuan Chilong is a simple mountain people, not a fool who doesn't understand anything. From Singh's cold eyes, he felt a kind of murderous intent. And he also has murderous intent in his heart, destroying his life, and killing his own people is the enemy.

He looked at Singh with a blank face, like an ignorant monkey, and slowly raised his hand and raised a little thumb downward, a trick often played by children in the cottage, a sign of disdain.

Although he shows disdain, he is vigilant inside, which is the mentality of a hunter. In the face of mountain beasts, if you are not careful, you will be injured by the other party, not to mention that you are facing a group of people now.

When the surrounding clansmen saw him do this, they burst into laughter again, which made them feel happy.

When he showed his magic power, Wu Gong was not surprised, he had just talked about the inheritance, and knew that he was already a war witch. It's just a pity in his heart, according to the knowledge he has mastered, as long as he is a person with five kinds of magic attributes, no matter what kind of witch he learns, he can reach the realm of respecting witches.

And he is a spirit witch, and he feels that the spirit witch can help his people more.

But this thought was only a flash, and immediately returned to his eyes, he raised his white eyebrows, and said softly: "Child, you have good talent and good luck, you should cherish it! ”

He knew what Wu Gong was talking about, nodded heavily, and said, "Wu Gong, I know that even if I die, I have to send the news to Yitian City." ”

Wu Gong smiled, walked up to him, and said, "Red Dragon, don't say death easily, everyone's life is precious, even if you die, you must have your own value." It's like your Abba and Grandma, although they died, they let your brothers survive, and it's worth it. What's more, if you're dead, how can you send the news to Heavenly City?"

He was stunned for a moment, remembering that Ma Linlong had said similar things, as well as Abba's eyes and shouts before he died, all of which hoped that he would live well. Maybe dying is really not something to have the courage to do, dying before fulfilling one's responsibilities may be a kind of escape, or a failure, only by living can you do more.

Ma Linlong did this, and before he died, he handed over the responsibility to himself and completed this responsibility. also made a request to himself, that is, to live, to help him kill the people of the correct dynasty, and to pass on the exercises and witchcraft, there is nothing to regret.

Abba and Grandma are the same, desperate to keep their brothers alive, this is their responsibility and their love. Only when the people they love live will they feel happy.

Because he thought of Abba and Grandma, his nose was a little sore, and tears were about to fall again.

In order to hide his appearance, he turned his head to look at Singh under the stone wall, and at the upright soldiers, who would be the ones he would fight.

In the early spring sun, Singh's silver armor was dazzling, making Singh look a little illusory, not to mention that this person had always put on a pretentious and noble appearance, which made him feel a kind of disgust in his heart.

He didn't think they were the same kind of people in his heart, and the fact that the Righteous Dynasty had invaded the land of heaven and conquered the villages made him turn his disgust into hatred. I feel that if these people occupy the Wu Clan, I am afraid that all the tribes will fall to hell.

Therefore, the first task now is to deliver the news to Yitian City.

This news was exchanged for Uncle Ma's life, and it is related to the lives of tens of millions of people, or even more. Uncle Ma handed over the responsibility to himself, which is to trust himself and complete this task by himself, rather than die casually.

If he died, who would drive out these righteous dynasty people? He had sworn to help Ma Linlong avenge his death, and if he died, he would not be able to fulfill his oath.

When he thought like this, he remembered the words of Abba, Wu Gong and Ma Linlong, don't die easily, and live well.

He controlled his emotions, turned his face, looked at the Wu Gong beside him, and slightly accentuated his tone. "Wu Gong, I know, I will live well, for myself and for the sake of the cottage. ”

Wu Gong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and patted him on the shoulder. "You have the courage to do your best, which means that you are a brave man, but being brave does not mean that you have no brains, so when doing things, you must be like a wise man, think about it, and how to do it is advantageous and correct. ”

He listened and nodded silently, but did not speak, because he knew that Wu Gong still had something to say.

"Remember, only by living, can you do what you want to do, or what you should do, don't you say? I hope you will live with your head held high and be a person with backbone no matter when. ”

He was originally a clever child, not to mention similar words, Ma Linlong said, so he responded loudly: "Wu Gong, I know, I will live like a man and do more things for our village and the Wu Clan." ”

Wu Gong nodded in satisfaction. "It's good to think like that, there are some things that you have to experience yourself, and when you understand something, you are a real man. What I can tell you is that a person must be strong, and only when he is strong can he not be bullied. And we must have our own principles in doing things, we must adhere to them, and we must have goals in order to achieve great things. In the face of difficulties, don't retreat, only move forward, and the final victory must belong to you. ”

Wu Gong's words seemed to be mother-in-law, as if he wanted to teach all the principles of being a human being to Meng Winding Red Dragon.

In front of Wu Gong, he has always been a listener.

In his mind, Wu Gong's words were actually telling him that only when he is strong, he can go to the goal, and that goal is what he wants to do. There may be ups and downs and pains in this process, but as long as you persevere, you will definitely achieve your goal.

He has always had a goal in mind, a very simple goal, and that is to become a witch. This is Abba's wish, and it is also the wish of the Witch Lord and the patriarch, and now it is his own wish, because he wants to fulfill their wishes.

Sure enough, Wu Gong continued: "Red Dragon, you have known your goal since you were a child, haven't you?"

Meng Winding Red Dragon nodded. At the age of six, he set his goal to become one of the most powerful people in the Witch Kingdom and to make the village truly strong.

Wu Gong sighed and said, "I originally wanted to accompany you to achieve this goal, but now the situation is different. I hope you don't give up on this goal, but also have a new one. In a person's life, it is impossible to only take care of himself, you have to think about the clansmen, contribute more to the clansmen, they are related to you by blood, they are your roots, you must promise me. ”