Chapter 63: The Jade Burns
The capital that fell from the sky is in front, and it is easy to get it by raising your hand. In such a situation, normal people first doubt, then doubt, and then be swallowed up by greed.
Dao Mu Hou Da Zhuang refused from beginning to end, and there was no greed in his eyes, but more awe of the unknown.
Uncle Adin smiled, "The old lady expected that the two of you would resolutely shirk it." "The ring bounced into the air and disappeared without a trace.
Before Dao Mu could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a chill on the middle finger of his left hand. Raising his hand and looking down, his pupils dilated, the ring was already on Dao Mu's hand, and he pulled it off hard, but he couldn't.
Hearing the rudeness, Dao Mu turned his head to look, and saw that Da Zhuang was pulling the ring, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he still couldn't move the ring at all.
"Two young masters, there is no need to be so repulsive, the power is in the hands of the two, as for whether you use it or not, the decision is up to the two of you. "Uncle Adin won't go deep into the backyard, his voice is warm and refreshing, and he speaks easily, as if it has nothing to do with him," the old lady also said, you two don't have to worry too much, when life and death are at stake, I just hope that the two of them will reach out and pull the young master of the cow." ”
Dao Mu opened his mouth to speak, but Uncle Adin's back had disappeared into the corner, and the conversation changed, "You Niu family, just so casual?"
"There are only four rings left in the world. One is left in the world to choose its own master, one is inherited by the descendants of the Niu family, and two are designated by the guardians, called the Chosen One. "Smack, Cowherd slapped his head, looked at Dao Mu, and then looked at Hou Dazhuang, "The Niu family is separated by nine generations, and these two rings will be born, I never expected that it will be my generation, and the chosen ones are the two of you." ”
"Ah Niu, has your Niu family ever got the ring, and he will definitely be able to achieve the legends and stories of the world's overlord?" According to common sense, there should be some story that happens, "Your Niu family relies on the mysterious power of this ring to pass it on to this day." ”
"Don't think too much, ring wearers, they all died miserably in their old age. Seeing the appearance of Da Zhuang, the Cowherd held a cigarette gun and trembled, "If you have a chance, I will show you the traces of the Niu family, and you will know why Young Master Ben is so willing to fall." "That look doesn't look like it's fake.
Hearing this, Hou Da Zhuang's face immediately collapsed, "Is it okay, chop your hands?" I didn't want to see that it was the ring.
"You can try it......" The cowherd grinned lightly, his expression was full of sarcasm, and handed a knife to Hou Dazhuang, frightening Hou Dazhuang to take a few steps back.
Dao Mu was silent for a long time, "Let's go, I'm hungry......" calmly accepted the facts.
The previous reaction was the Dao Mu, and the weakest reaction afterwards was the Dao Mu.
The cowherd is waiting for Da Zhuang and looking at each other, how can a person's mood change to such a degree?
In the front yard, the elite pavilion is visible to the naked eye.
The Muxingshan fiefdom opened for new examinations, and the elite gathering street was the most lively season. Even in the elite pavilion where the door was full of birds in the past, the distinguished boxes were in demand, and even the Jiazi Building was full.
In addition to talking about the sky, the town disaster test of Weaving Tianfu is often talked about by people.
More than 60,000 people participated in the disaster test, and only more than 10,000 survived. The shepherds who were brushed off in the disaster identification test are both fortunate and disappointed, and even more envious, with a complicated mentality.
In the history of Zhitianfu, this year has the largest number of applicants. But in the end, as in the past, there were only more than 10,000 pastors who passed the second round of testing. In the second round of sword cultivation, there were still more than 60,000 people left, a threefold increase compared to last year.
10,000 spells, people call the disaster relief test 10,000 curses. No matter how many people take part in the test, the final remaining number will not exceed 20,000.
As soon as the phrase "10,000 spells" came out, it was immediately approved by many people.
The Cowherd ordered someone to guide him to Jiazi Tower, ascend to the ninth floor, and sit down in a corner.
"There was a disgusting smell in the air. The cowherd sat on a chair, waving in front of him with one hand to drive away the smell, holding a cigarette gun in the other, smoking and spitting out cigarettes.
The table was soon filled with smoke, a little less of food and wine, and a little more of the scent of sandalwood.
Dao Mu also supported his chin with one hand, and subconsciously reached to the chair with the other, but he felt empty before he showed a wry smile, it turned out that Ah Meng was not around. Raise your hand on the table, tap your index finger, and tap the melody in your heart.
On the side, Hou Dazhuang was full of sadness, and the words of the cowherd kept echoing in his mind.
Hou Dazhuang's negative emotions still affected Daomu and Cowherd, and the three of them had their own concerns, and they were speechless during the meal.
Full of wine and food, it is almost dusk.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the window into the box, and the atmosphere is much warmer.
"The ring thing, too suddenly. Dao Mu raised his hand to light the ring, smiling with a little bitterness, feeling that he had enough shoulders on his shoulders, and now there is another ring. "Da Zhuang and I will go back first and digest it. ”
"Hmm. The Cowherd can understand their feelings very well, "Distinguish the pastoral test, and when we meet again, I will bring you the traces of the clan to explore." ”
The three of them got up, and as soon as they opened the door, some familiar faces greeted them.
Tong Tong sisters and brothers, Mo Yi and three brothers, Mo Mo and others, as well as the Mo family who had been in the Tuofeng auction house and had several faces.
The three brothers Mo and the others looked at Dao Mu with great interest. Mo Mo's eyes were like poisonous snakes, looking directly at Dao Mu, indifferent.
"Yo, the top three are all gathered together, so how big is the suspicion of cheating?" Tong Bohan played with the carved dragon green flute in his hand, looked at the inside of the box casually, and found that there was no one else, looked back at the waitress, and sneered, "Are you busy and dizzy, this kind of lower ninth rank can also enter the elite pavilion, and it is the ninth floor of Jiazi Building." ”
The waitress was about to argue, but a voice sounded in her head, her eyes swept over the left hand of the three Dao Mu, and she suddenly became confident, "If the prince has any objections to our work, he can submit a complaint to our general manager." As for the identities of these three sons, it is inconvenient to disclose them to you. ”
"The fourth son of the Lord of the Weaving Heaven Mansion has been high since birth, why do you always have to get along with us low-level people?"
Dao Mu's gaze swept over Mo Mo, raised his right hand and pointed at his eyes, and then pointed at Mo Mo's eyes, which was provocative. didn't even look at Tong Bohan, and directly fixed his eyes on the three Mo brothers.
"Your three brothers are so good, why don't you teach the fourth son how to behave......" If it weren't for Daomu's six senses, it would be really difficult to distinguish between the three brothers, who is who.
The Cowherd approached Hou Dazhuang and whispered, "The red-eyed boy always gives people the feeling of burning jade. ”
"I ......" Hou Dazhuang was about to say, but found that the occasion was not right, and swallowed the words stiffly.
The three Mo brothers were about to speak, but Tong Bohan shook off Tong Tong's hand, ignoring Tong Tong's gesture to stop, "No matter what I do, I am as good as you, the lone star, who killed two fathers and mothers, and grew up drinking the blood of relatives." ”
When Dao Mu heard this, he tilted his head to look at Tong Bohan's two sisters and brothers, "They were both born to the lord of the mansion, but they are very different." Without refuting the two sisters and brothers, his eyes swept to Mo Mo, and he grinned, "It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, you challenged me last time, and I will accept it today." ”
"Dao!"
"Red-eyed boy!"
"You're crazy!"
The cowherd waited for Da Zhuang, spoke in unison, stretched out his hand to hold Dao Mu, and wanted to take him away.
"I agree. ”
The sound came from the side, but it was like mountain ice water dripping on the neck, which made people tremble involuntarily.