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In the early morning, the first rays of sunlight shine on the earth, bringing light to all things.

Light means hope.

Between the mountains and forests, on the bank of the stream, there is a person lying on his back to the sky, sleeping.

This gentleman was not very old, not yet eighteen years old, but he already had a beard on his mouth, and he looked a few years older, at least twenty-three or four.

Suddenly, a rabbit appeared not far away, flashing white in the sun, and had already come to the boy's side.

"Grandma's a bear, it turns out that this guy came here and made it easy for me to find it. ”

Thinking to himself, the Optimus jumped on the man's chest and jumped more than a dozen times, but it didn't wake the man.

Seeing that this trick didn't work, the Optimus Rabbit flew up, opened his mouth and sucked in the volley, and actually sucked up a long string of streams.

With a bang, the stream hit the man like a dragon.

"See if you're still awake this time?"

Optimus thought to himself.

However, that man was like a big lazy worm, and he was not awakened by the stream.

"Hey, this guy can't wake up, right?"

Optimus is about to take the third option.

Suddenly, a strange phenomenon happened.

I saw that the beard on the man's mouth was like sprinkled with a growth agent, and it was growing straight out, even between the two cheeks, and in just one minute, the beard was overgrown.

At first glance, it looks like a little demon king in the world.

Suddenly, he sneezed extremely loudly in his sleep, then reached out and rubbed his nose and opened his eyes.

"No, I'm wetting the bed?"

As he spoke, the man sat up.

And at this time, the Optimus Rabbit, who had done bad things, had run away without a trace.

Although the person woke up, Fang Xiaowu's head still hurt a little, and his memory was a little blurry.

After a while, his brain finally cleared up, and his memory was clear, and he remembered the treasure place that Wen Baichuan told him word for word.

"Strange, what's wrong with me? Also, how did I end up here? I remember that after Wen Baichuan told me about my treasure land, I suddenly fainted, could it be that Wen Baichuan got me here? What is this place?"

Fang Xiaowu stood up and moved his hands and feet slightly.

Then, he reached out and touched it, but he froze.

The next moment, he took out the Nine Turns Heavenly Dragon Mirror from the storage ring, and found that the self in the mirror was full of beard and beard, no different from the Demon King of the Mixed World.

"Could it be that if you practice the Demon Skill of the Mixed World, you will become the Demon King of the Mixed World? No, Wen Baichuan doesn't have a beard, something must be wrong. No matter, let's see what new changes are in the body first. ”

Fang Xiaowu used his luck, and the vitality only flowed in his body for a while, and he dried his ** body, feeling much more comfortable.

Then, he unfolded the technique of inner vision and found that there was one more thing in his body, which was the broken military qin.

In an instant, a series of rhythms emanated from the broken military piano, making him dizzy and almost fainting.

Fortunately, he persevered and did not let himself pass out.

After a while, those rhythms finally disappeared, and in his mind, there was an additional trick for playing the tune, which I thought was the "Martial Saint Demon Suppression Song".

He took a closer look and found that this "Martial Saint Demon Suppression Song" was indeed magical.

With his current cultivation, it would be good to be able to play ten paragraphs, and if he wants to finish all seventy-two paragraphs, he is afraid that he needs a combination of talent, cultivation, and luck.

After a while, he found that his left hand was a little different from before, so he raised his palm to look, only to see a faint magic light in the palm of his hand.

"Could it be that the power of the Demon Skill of the Mixed World is hidden in the palm of this hand?"

Fang Xiaowu tried to swing outward, thinking that it would be amazingly powerful, but where did he think that except for the palm wind, the power was very small.

used more than ten ways to wave his hand, and even unfolded the "Forgetful Cover the Sky Hand", but he failed to activate the hidden magic power in his palm, and he knew that his heat was still very shallow. Anyway, "The Demon Skill of the Mixed World" has already reached me, and I have time in the future, so I am not afraid that I will not be able to study it.

After making sure that there was no discomfort in his body and mind, Fang Xiaowu was satisfied with his work, and looked around, wanting to see what kind of place this was.

But when he looked at it, it was extremely unfamiliar, and it was the first time he had been here.

"Wen Baichuan. ”

He shouted.

After waiting for a while, he didn't see Wen Baichuan appear, so he thought that Wen Baichuan was gone.

An hour later, he finally flew out of this mountain, and it was still Edgeworth's flight, but his movements were slightly clumsy, and he knew that he was a beginner at a glance.

But even so, he was very lively.

He'd always dreamed of flying like a bird, and now, he can finally do it.

Although his Edgeworth Flying Technique is still very immature, it should have no problem flying for dozens of miles.

So, he unleashed his Edgeworth Flying Technique, flying slowly in mid-air, feeling like a bird, soaring freely in the boundless sky.

Because he had just learned how to use his qi to control the Xuanying Sword under his feet, so that it could carry people flying, Fang Xiaowu's flying speed was very slow, equivalent to ordinary people's jogging, but fortunately, he was not in a hurry, and he would first practice the flying of the Imperial Sword.

After flying twenty miles, Fang Xiaowu's control over the flight of the Imperial Sword was even better than before, not only could he double his speed, but he also thought that he could fly sixty miles away in one go.

With a "whoosh", when he was passing from a height of more than 200 zhang, a hidden arrow suddenly shot out of a forest below, and with a bang, it hit the sword body.

With the power of the Xuanying Sword, of course it was fine, but this collision destroyed Fang Xiaowu's sword flying technique, and he immediately fell down one by one.

If you change to someone who is proficient in the flying art of Edgeworth, you will be able to step on the sword again and maintain the posture of Edgeworth's flight as soon as your mind moves.

However, for a beginner, especially someone like Fang Xiaowu, who has just learned for less than two hours, it is too difficult.

As a result, Fang Xiaowu fell from mid-air.

"Fuck, whoever is full and has nothing to do, dares to plot against Lao Tzu. ”

Fang Xiaowu scolded angrily in his heart, unfolded his body, took the Xuanying Sword in his hand, and floated in mid-air and landed outside the woods.

At this time, four people came out of the woods, all of them young men who looked to be in their early twenties, and they were all dressed in the finest silk and satin, and they were graceful.

Fang Xiaowu was about to ask who knocked him down, when he suddenly saw four BMW horses running out of the forest, all of which were "fire foxes".

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and said in his heart, "These four guys are definitely not ordinary people, one-on-one, I'm not afraid, but they are four people, so it's a little difficult." ”

I heard a man in blue ask, "Hey, did you just learn how to fly with Edgeworth?"

Fang Xiaowu said: "Yes." ”

Hearing his tone a little unhappy, another person in purple smiled and said, "Uncle, we have no ill will towards you, we are just joking with you, you don't need to treat us as enemies." ”

"Uncle?" Fang Xiaowu stretched out his hand and pointed at his nose, his face was full of astonishment, and asked, "You call me uncle?"

"You have a beard all over your face, what are you if you're not an uncle?" said the man in purple laughed.

Fang Xiaowu wanted to affirm that he was not an uncle, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was better to forget it, anyway, the uncle would be an uncle, and he would not have a piece of meat missing.

"Uncle, do you know how to get to the Kendo Pavilion?" Another person in white followed suit, and also called Fang Xiaowu uncle.

Fang Xiaowu said lightly: "I don't know." ”

The fourth person, dressed in red and the shortest in stature, said, "I thought you were a disciple of the Kendo Pavilion, but since you weren't, forget it." Three, let's hit the road. ”

The next moment, the people in red, white, blue, and purple all rode on the firefox and rode their horses.

Seeing that the four of them rode the fire fox to dozens of zhang, and the speed was about to speed up, Fang Xiaowu raised his voice and shouted: "Hey, who are you four people, what are you doing in the Kendo Pavilion?"

The red-clothed man didn't look back and said, "Uncle, you better learn how to fly your sword, if you know about us, even if you have a million heads, it's not enough to cut off." ”

As he spoke, the four fire foxes were like four red clouds connected together, and they disappeared in an instant.

Fang Xiaowu stood in place and pondered for a while. Seeing that there was no one around, he went into the forest and sprinkled a soak of urine.

After coming out, continue to perform Edgeworth's flying skills.

It was morning when he woke up, and by the time he had learned Edgeworth's flying more proficiently, it was already dusk, and he had only traveled more than two hundred miles.

Going forward for more than ten miles, a big city with mountains and rivers, majestic and majestic appeared a few miles away, under the lookout, the mind also opened up, it is definitely a big city.

Before he came to the city gate, Fang Xiaowu saw the name of this big city from a distance, but it was Langya.

"Langya City!" Fang Xiaowu's heart froze slightly, and he said secretly, "Isn't Langya City one of the four major cities in Dengzhou? How could I have come to the vicinity of Langya City?" Although this Langya City is not as good as any of the eighteen cities of the Dawu Dynasty, in terms of population, it must be above Huayang City. Forget it, let's talk about advanced city, and after asking how to go back to Huayang tomorrow, let's return to Huayang City. ”

When I entered the city, it was the time to hold the lanterns, and the city was full of lights and many pedestrians.

Especially restaurants, restaurants, fireworks and willow alleys, it is very lively, and all the diners or prostitutes who come in and out.

Fang Xiaowu found a decent restaurant, and ordered all the signature dishes, although the price was a lot more expensive, it shouldn't hurt his stomach.

After the guy wrote the menu, he asked casually, "Xiao Er, do you know how far Huayang City is from Langya?"

"Huayang City, ah......" The guy thought for a while and said: "Guest officer, the little one has never been to Huayang City, but the little one heard that if he wants to go to Huayang City, ordinary people will have to go for at least three months." ”

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly saw five people coming upstairs.

When the guy saw it, he hurriedly made amends to Fang Xiaowu, and rushed to greet the five people, as if he didn't dare to offend.

Among the five people, the leader was a man in green shirts in his forties, burly with blazing eyes, like two lanterns.

As for the other four, they are all extraordinary characters.

Especially a bald old man inside, with a hooked nose and a sharp gaze like a knife, it seems that he can see through people's hearts with a casual sweep.

After the five of them sat down, the guy said a few words of greeting before going downstairs.

Fang Xiaowu said in his heart: "These five people must be well-known figures in Langya City, otherwise, that little second person would not have come over to greet them." ”