Chapter 147 The Real Yàn Party Appears Again

Demon and martial arts double cultivation?

Sharjah was so frightened that he jumped out of his chair. Did he hear it right? What the junior brother said, is it demon, martial arts, dual, and cultivation?

If Sharjah almost jumped up, then Anderson's brothers really jumped up directly, and Frank was the first to speak: "Little brother, what you said is true?

Of course, martial artists can practice magic In the legend of the traverser, if you don't engage in demon and martial arts dual cultivation, you simply don't have the face to go out to meet people.

Fang Tian's expression was faint, and he smiled slightly: "It's all said, this is just a story compiled by the bard, of course it's fake." What Fang Tian said in his mouth was false, but that demeanor ......

Not only Sharjah, not only Anderson and Frank and others, not only Pierre and others, and even the little guys of Little Berg, all had a deep feeling - what Brother Fang Tian said must be true.

So......

The next moment, almost everyone except Fang Tian focused their eyes on Anderson.

Anderson said before that in the Green Fields Mountains, there is also a strange cave with swords stuck in the top and bottom of the little friend/little brother/Fang Tian's brother? So in that cave, is there any water in the cave that can understand the bird's speech after taking a sip? Are there any wells behind that mountain?

Sharjah even closed his eyes slightly, and directly let go of the magic sense. But soon, he gave up on the move.

Obviously, the Green Mountains were outside of his magical vision. - Although the magician is very strong, even if he uses his full strength, the visual range based on the magic sense is only about 100 kilometers.

At first glance, this distance looks like a good distance, and in fact it is really good, but if you put it in the middle of nowhere, it is really insignificant. The Carado Mountains, any branch of the veins, stretch for thousands of miles.

One or two hundred miles? You better go home and wash and sleep

Bearing the gaze of everyone, especially Sharjah, Anderson felt that the pear in his arms was so big, so he hurriedly said: "As soon as the head of the regiment comes back, we will go over." ”

That makes sense.

Anderson and Frank and the others were left behind to take care of their homes, and they really couldn't leave. If they weren't at home, a few little thieves with the name of mercenaries would come over at night and rob their Maple Grove mercenary group. And those guys, in places like Redstone, have as many as they want. It's just that they are all smart and tight, even if it is a small mercenary group, they usually go around.

Anderson's words are right, that is, the Green Mountains cannot be visited for the time being

Little Berg, Little Kiki and the other little ones sighed in disappointment. In fact, Kiki's sigh is pure nonsense - even if she goes now, it won't be her turn

As for Sharjah......

If he had changed to another magician, or even a magic apprentice, he would have knocked Anderson unconscious with a mallet, and dragged him away with a rope tied to his feet, what kind of mercenary group did he care?

Compared with the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, a broken mercenary group is worth a bird

It's just that Sharjah has been bombed indiscriminately and intensively at the level of Fang Tian's nuclear bomb for a long time, and it has long been decided that it can no longer be settled. Demon Martial Arts Double Cultivation is amazing

However, that's just the way it goes

Sharjah glanced at Fang Tian inadvertently, and found that the little broken child was raising his head slightly, his eyes scattered and looking at the white clouds in the sky in the distance without purpose.

This kid actually wandered into the world

The topic of the Green Mountains passed, and then everyone's eyes naturally focused on Fang Tian again.

Yang Xiaoshou Demon Martial Arts has been repaired, what's going on next?

Fang Tian shook his legs and grimaced at Xiao Aiwei who was sitting on his lap, and then his eyes began to circle around Xiao Qiqi, and turned around until everyone present was rounded, and then said: "Yang Xiao's shoes are all demonic and martial arts double cultivation, and there will be no one behind."

So the little ones pouted and were disappointed.

However, Fang Tian had said so much just now, it was enough for them to reminisce and show off to their friends in the other courtyard for a long time, so this pouting and disappointment were actually just symbolic expressions.

As for Anderson, they ......

Fang Tian had always ignored them. Wherever they should run, go as quickly as they want

The little ones were already eager to catch the birds to make dumplings, but just as they were about to disperse, Anderson stood up: "Frank, Ken, you guys, come with me to old Mike's and make an iron mill." ”

What do you do with iron milling?

Before Fang Tian could turn around, he heard Little Berg shouting: "Uncle Anderson, I want an iron mill too" and then Little Dick's little guys shouted for one too. ,

"What do you want the iron mill for?" Fang Tian asked Little Berg.

"Brother Fang Tian, we also have to learn from Brother Little Shoes, go to the waterfall to take a bath, so handsome" Little Berg was full of energy.

"Little Shoe Brother is so handsome," Little Dick and several other little guys looked fascinated.

Well, you know that this kid's shoes of the same age will be your idol, but really make a big discus and stand at the bottom of the waterfall?

Fang Tian felt that he was sweating, waterfall sweat.

How strong is the momentum of the waterfall? Actually, Fang Tian didn't understand. Well, let's go bathe under the waterfall

Anderson and others just do what they say, and they are very neat. Fang Tian estimated that this should have something to do with the nature of their profession.

Soon after, the group came to the old Mike's blacksmith shop that Anderson had just mentioned on a back street in town. Fang Tian has to change his state in the past few days, and he has nothing to do for the time being, so he simply plays with the past.

When they arrived at the blacksmith shop, Anderson and the others went to negotiate with the shopkeeper to take care of their business. And Fang Tian just looked at this so-called blacksmith shop.

This was actually the first time Fang Tian had come to these places in the town.

Looking at this, Fang Tian was actually a little surprised. Because of this blacksmith shop, the scale is actually not small than the front storefront and the hall, and the back is also the same barren woodland as the backyard of the Maple Forest Mercenary Group, and every other distance, under those big trees, there is often a place to build.

Fang Tian counted roughly, no less than ten points.

The iron furnace is burning, the bellows are pulling, the hammer is hammering on the anvil, and in the noise of clanging, there is a fiery scene, especially those who are busy, one by one, wearing shorts, shirtless, sweat beads on their bodies with movements uncontrollably, which highlights this liveliness.

However, in this kind of bustle, Fang Tian unexpectedly felt a kind of idle wandering.

Is it the feeling that the open building in the backyard gives him?

Fang Tian was also a little confused.

But what he said clearly was that the qiē here was so different from what he had been exposed to in his previous life. Car interchanges, computer networks, high-rise buildings, and so on, are gradually fading away.

In its place, the world is the way it is.

In this world, in another ten or twenty years, maybe those from the previous life will gradually fade from my mind and become like a cloud.