Zero-one-one is true
There is no clear demarcation of strength in recklessness, and which is strong and which is weak, you will know it in one fight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe Yuan Force in Chu Ze's body was originally weak, but it was really relying on the magic of the Demon Heart that he could turn the danger into a disaster. But at this time, the strength of the Yuan Force in his body is not weaker than any one among the barbarians except for the barbarians!
The demon heart from the barbarian demon, in Chu Ze's preliminary exploration, can make the yuan force in the body explode several times the destructive power of his own when he is running. But only for a moment, it cannot be transformed into its true power.
Yuan Li is unprecedentedly strong, he has been sleeping for a few days, and his spirit is not bad, but he is hungry, his clothes are sticking to his body, and he is very uncomfortable.
Chu Ze had been looking around for a long time, and this place was really different from the place where the water was magnificent and agitated.
The still water of the river flows deeply, like a well-educated elder, all the richness is restrained, no longer surging.
The water's edge is a soft sandy beach, and the sand and gravel have become smooth and round, without edges and corners. Step on it and it's cool and comfortable.
On both sides of the river, there is a high-walled dam built of huge stones, about three feet high. The embankment has stone steps for people to go up and down every distance, which makes Chu Ze think that he has come to the embankment in the city in his previous life.
When he came to the nearest exit and climbed the stairs, he was slightly surprised by what he saw.
Beyond the embankment, a rolling hill. And this hill was completely exploited and became a place for the tribe to survive.
The hills are like a giant dragon, coiling several peaks, each with its own strange and dangerous victory. Behind him, the Canglan River was exported from several tributaries and poured into the tribe. And those houses lined up by the mountains and rivers are just like the scale armor on the dragon's body, layer by layer, spread out, and look extremely quiet in the moonlight!
A family exists, but it contains several peaks, mountains, and rivers, and the scale is grand. And looking at it from a distance, under the faint light of the moon, there are pavilions and attics on the hazy peaks, and even the mountain road around the peaks, which is lush and green, where is there still half a point of reckless barren appearance in Chu Ze's impression!
"I'm afraid the number of people in this group has already exceeded 10,000, it's really powerful!"
At the foot is a bluestone road that stretches to the tribe, which is built with large pieces of bluestone, and the gaps between the stone slabs are filled with gravel, I don't know how many years.
In Chu Ze's cognition, he was reckless, in fact, he was the same as the barbarian Rong Di in his previous life, unconvinced, ignorant, dull, primitive, and uncivilized. But looking at the tribe in front of him, there are rules and truths everywhere.
Although he was hungry and had his heart on his back, Chu Ze still wanted to avoid trouble, and after looking at the rich and prosperous family, he was about to leave. However, when he glanced at it, on the wall-like embankment on his left, a figure was lonely bathed in the moonlight, like a stone statue, looking at the silent river under his feet in a daze.
The ghost made the god send it to the gods, and Chu Ze approached the past.
When I got closer, I saw that it was a woman with long hair fluttering, her skirt fluttering lightly with the evening breeze, and her side face was like a finely carved jade in the moonlight, smooth and beautiful.
Her expression was slightly melancholy, and she looked into the distance with a distracted look. The quietly flowing but silent river seems to be frozen in the operation and transformation of heaven and earth at this moment, becoming the background of her loneliness.
There is infinite joy in near-death and life, and the beauty under the moon is a little sad.
In this situation, this scene, the beauty is like a fantasy, Chu Ze had a moment, and his heartbeat stopped!
However, after all, he was not a barbarian who was not more worldly, and quickly adjusted his emotions and walked over without concealment.
The sound of footsteps is so clear in the quiet night, and the "creaking" of stepping on the stones has a sense of rhythm that makes people feel reassured.
When the woman heard the sound, she turned her neck slightly, and her complete appearance and demeanor were presented in front of Chu Ze's eyes, which made his already calm heart beat a few times quickly.
The side face is already very beautiful, but I never thought that the front face would be more perfect.
Her skin is fair, her facial features are exquisite, and the loneliness and sadness under the moon add a poignant look to her.
"Troubled water, ......"
Chu Ze sighed secretly in his heart, jumped on the embankment made of bluestone, not far from the woman, half-squatted down, and pretended to look at the river.
I said, though the grief is quite poignant at this time. But in the middle of the night, the moon shadow is heavy, and she looks like a female ghost in a white dress. Chu Ze seemed to be casual and picked up the conversation.
It's a pity that these words didn't have the expected effect, the woman in the white dress was like the bright moon at night, cold, not smiling, glanced at Chu Ze, and still turned her head to look at the mountains and peaks hidden in the night in the distance.
Chu Ze smiled embarrassedly, he was very bad at dealing with the opposite sex, he was snubbed at the beginning, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but there was a "cooing" sound from his stomach, reminding him that the most important thing to do was to fill his stomach first.
I was thinking of withdrawing away, but the hungry screams attracted the attention of the woman in the white dress, and her voice suddenly came from Chu Ze's ears, "You're not from your own clan, are you?"
Her voice was soft and soft, like the moonlight on this night. Not dazzling, not dazzling, but if lost, it will be dark!
Chu Ze smiled and nodded, "I was washed down by the river." ”
"I saw it," the woman in the white dress nodded, "It's a great fate for you to come out of the Canglan River alive." ”
"My name is Chu Ze, what do you call me?"
Chu Ze still remembers the communication guidelines he had read, if you want to know other people's names, you must first tell others your own name.
"True. ”
"What's upset, do you mind talking about it?"
Cang Zhen glanced at him curiously, "Are we familiar with each other?"
Chu Ze smiled and said, "It's because I'm not familiar with it, you say, I'll listen." Isn't it good for you to go home and I'll continue on my way?"
"It sounds like there is some truth," Cang Zhen smiled, "Actually, there is nothing to do, the world is nothing more than parting, I should have gotten used to it, but I still can't bear it." Originally, it was just a little depressed, but it was already good to say these few words to you. ”
Her smile is like an epiphany blooming on a moonlit night, and it is extraordinarily beautiful.
"Happy fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children. Chu Ze let out a sigh of relief and stood up, "Why do you have to see through the fun and pain in this? It is human nature to be happy for a happy gathering and sad for parting. There are joys and sorrows, which is life. ”
"It makes sense to hear you speak," Cang Zhen smiled a little mischievously, "just like the gray-haired elders of the clan!"
Chu Ze bent over in the shape of an old dragon bell, stroked his non-existent beard, lowered his throat and coughed lightly, "Is that the case?"
Cangzhen giggled, like a cheerful bird.
Chu Ze saw that she was happy, and his mood became inexplicably cheerful, and his heart was really a gift of roses. Helping others is the foundation of happiness, especially helping beautiful women.
The sound of innocent laughter spread far away in the middle of the night, and Chu Ze looked at all this with a smile.
When the laughter disappeared into the night, she suddenly sighed softly, "Tomorrow the messenger of the gods is coming, and he is leaving......"