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In the diary, Fang Ruitao saw that he didn't know much about this ruin, but he knew that it should hide a great secret. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The owner of the info diary wrote a very strange prediction in the book, he had a hunch that this ruin was related to the war between gods and demons thousands of years ago, and the divine rubbings he found were by no means simple, but there was no longer known divine texts in the world, so he couldn't know either.

Others didn't know it, but Fang Ruitao did, and he immediately took out the rubbing. After only a cursory glance in the restaurant, Fang Ruitao only knew that it was similar to the ancient Chinese seal script, and after a careful look, he clearly determined that this text was a big seal, and there were even some more difficult bird and insect seals mixed with it.

The big seal is a font commonly used in China during the Western Zhou Dynasty, which is said to have been created by Boyi of the Xia Dynasty, and those bird and insect seals are even more obscure, which is the script used in the land of Wu Yue during the Warring States Period. Even if these rare words are placed in China, where they originated, not many people know them now, but Fang Ruitao has an extraordinary talent for language, and the Fengyun 19 chip is also very powerful, and he can completely deduce the meaning of other words through the middle of the words that Fang Ruitao knows, so these words do not constitute any dyslexia for him.

'The light of heaven and earth, the glory of my god-king, the power of the elements, the sharpness of my edge, the condensation of the godhead, the death of the end of war. The first sentence of this rubbing seemed to be a spell, but Fang Ruitao didn't understand it very well and didn't know its meaning at all. Underneath this passage was a very abstract drawing, and upon closer study he realized that it was a strange map on which it seemed that Ames's uncle had relied to find the ruins.

At the back of the map is a large so-called divine text, which actually describes a vast battle between gods and demons, although the description is very brief, Fang Ruitao can feel the tragedy of the war from between the lines, and according to the account, in the large-scale war, the saint-level strength is actually just an ordinary soldier.

Saint-level strength, the three major human nations combined are only a dozen, I can't imagine that they can actually form an army, what kind of powerful strength is this. This account is only half, obviously the rubbing is not complete, only the plot behind Fang Ruitao can only guess, but it is estimated that in the end, the human race should be victorious, otherwise there would be no existence of the three major countries today.

"This rubbings are so familiar, where have I seen them?" Fang Ruitao muttered, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Ruitao couldn't remember where he had seen the same thing, so he had to stop thinking about it first, and he began to study this half of the rubbing.

Fang Ruitao carefully studied the rubbing, time was passing rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it was already midnight, and the tavern gradually quieted down. Fang Ruitao knew that the time was almost up, he put away the notes and rubbings properly, looked at Jian Zhongyi, who had fallen into a deep sleep, and then flew up, jumped out of the window directly, and landed lightly in the backyard. The backyard is very large, and there are piles of firewood, water tanks, dilapidated tables and chairs and other piles of sundries, which look very messy and dilapidated.

"You're here early. Daddy Bug's old voice came from behind him. Fang Ruitao turned around and found that Daddy Bug had shed the tavernkeeper's greasy outfit and changed into a mercenary's costume. At this moment, Daddy Bugue's usual lazy appearance is gone, and what he exudes is a sharp aura that only a mercenary in a hundred battles has.

The wooden prosthetic leg on the left clicked against the bluestone slab on the courtyard floor, but it didn't break his momentum at all. Father Buge walked up to Fang Ruitao before saying, "From the first day I saw you, I knew that you were not an ordinary person, but I didn't expect you to be interested in my flying sword. ”

Fang Ruitao said: "If others don't appreciate your flying sword, it doesn't mean that it is not powerful, the period of this world where strength is respected is too long, they should learn a new truth, skill and strength are indispensable." ”

Daddy Bugg nodded: "I feel very happy to hear your words. If you think so, it won't discredit what I've learned all my life. I can teach you the flying sword technique, but we don't have a master-apprentice relationship, we just learn from each other. After speaking, he didn't wait for Fang Ruitao's answer, his right hand flipped up, and the shiny miniature sword had already come to his hand, and after a dazzling sword flower, Daddy Buge's flying knife came out of his hand.

The flying sword streaked across the night sky like a sudden flash of lightning, heading straight for a dilapidated table in the corner, but soon the second sword struck again. The second flying sword came first, and it quickly caught up with the first flying sword, and just when the first flying sword was about to reach the target, the second flying sword smashed accurately on the hilt of the first flying sword. The second flying sword slammed into the table with a pop, but the first flying sword magically turned a corner, flew back again, and was quickly caught by Daddy Bugg.

Daddy Buge's flying sword performance made Fang Ruitao's eyes shine, and he found that this technique is not only a magical flying knife technique, but also can be applied to archery. In the past, Fang Ruitao thought that as long as the shooting was accurate, at most he would be able to accurately hit the moving target, which was already the limit of the flying knife, but now he realized that as long as the calculation was accurate, he could make the flying knife shoot out of a kaleidoscopic route, and defeat the enemy with one blow at any unexpected angle of the enemy, which was the real flying knife.

"The flying sword is not exactly a technique, you have to think of it as an art, as a part of your body, as an extension of your arm, and when you feel one with the flying sword, you find its true meaning. Father Bug said meaningfully, at this moment, he was no longer the wooden tavern owner, but a peerless master who was proud of the world.

Fang Ruitao has a very high spirituality for this kind of martial arts, and his martial arts are not weak, so he understands these things very quickly. The two taught one and the other learned, and soon the night passed. In such a short period of time, of course, Fang Ruitao couldn't fully learn all this, but the basic techniques had already been taught to him by Father Buge, and the rest was just his own perception and proficiency.

The sky was already slightly white, and Daddy Bug sighed and said: "Everything that can be taught to you has been taught, as for how much you can comprehend, it depends on yourself, I have to go back to make up for sleep, and it will be open at noon." With that, he limped away. Although he didn't sleep all night, Fang Ruitao found that Daddy Buge's spirit was getting stronger and stronger, and he was even better than usual, probably because his skills had finally been inherited and he was in a good mood. On December 19th, the 14th district of Xianxia Road was launched, and the game level reached level 50 and 11,200 grains were automatically received

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