Chapter Twenty-Three: First in the Hundred Battles List
"Woo, you guys give me back. The ponytail girl looked at the pheasant with tears in her eyes, grabbed the pheasant's sleeve and didn't let go, the expression was more aggrieved and more aggrieved, and then the pheasant's heart softened, and Li Futu came over and asked, "Do you want me to kill them?" As he spoke, he took the iron stick in his hand from behind him.
"Flying Fish Robe, we can't afford to mess with this guy. The knowledgeable student behind him said that he had seen the flying fish robe, and naturally knew how arrogant and arrogant the person with this dress was. Jin Yiwei belongs to the exclusive department in Chang'an City that specializes in thoroughly investigating corrupt officials and corrupt officials, and no one dares to provoke them. "That's not unreasonable. Another righteous student said frankly. "The key is how to compensate?" said this, and the audience fell silent. I just ate a super big fish, Luoshui is not an attached land, and the fish in it can also be caught at will, losing money, and there is no proof that the fish was raised by a ponytail girl.
"Otherwise, the fish you raise is indeed eaten by my companions, let's find you a pet again, you can choose one of the little animals in the jungle, as long as there is one, I will catch it for you." "Xuanyuan knife came over to relieve the siege. He pointed to the woods not far from the shore, the forest was very large, and hunters often went in to hunt, he was not an unreasonable person, his friends did not know how to take responsibility for what they had done, and he did not expect the people of Jinyi to know how to take responsibility. "If our friends get into trouble, we'll take it. He said, and Li Futu turned around and looked at him with some surprise in his eyes.
He didn't say anything, and walked into the woods with the iron sword, and the pheasant followed, and the Xuanyuan knife also ran in, leaving only the students and Ye Yingying standing in place, one of the two horses pulling the cart snorted.
Half an hour later, Li Futu came out first, holding a large bird's nest in his right hand, in which there was a small eagle that could just eat meat, and was screaming at him, but he couldn't make a sound, he walked up to the ponytail girl, "Here you go, I don't owe it." He said. He shoved the roaring eaglet into the girl's hand, and who knew that the tears that the girl had stopped suddenly cried even more fiercely.
"What about its parents?"
"Killed"
β......β
"You devil. β
Li Futu gave him a blank look, "Do you want the ghost of the demon clan to be a pet?" If you want, I can catch one for you in the future." "A group of people have a chill. But looking at Li Futu's expression so serious, he knew that what he said was true. Xuanyuan knife came out second, holding a little nightingale in his hand, he walked to Ye Yingying's side with a smile on his face, just like the little eunuch next to the queen mother, "Yingying, look at this little nightingale, it deserves your name, I specially caught it for you." "A group of people have four black lines on their foreheads, this thing forgot the purpose of going in, and caught a nightingale and actually gave it to Ye Yingying. Ye Yingying couldn't stand this kind of gaze, she said, "Whoever you like to give it to, don't give it to me anyway." After saying that, he glared at the ponytail girl.
Xuanyuan patted his head, "Yes, you don't like birds." Then he let go of his hand, and he opened his hand, and he opened his hand, and he let go. Ye Yingying and everyone present suddenly had a great shock in their memories of Xuanyuan Knife. Is this a natural stay? Sure enough, none of these people are normal, and the students think the same. Just when everyone didn't have hope for the rest of the pheasant, the pheasant came out with a black and white natural cuteness, which was a red panda eating bamboo shoots, and the students rushed over instantly, which was very different from just now, walking over and rushing over were completely different concepts, the ponytail girl was no longer crying, she held the red panda happily buried her head in the white hair and rubbed it.
"Yi'er, let me hug it, okay? β
"Can I hug too. β
"Please, Yi'er, just hold for a moment. β
"Wait, what about its parents. "The ponytail girl's name is Yi'er. The pheasant waved his hand, "When I saw it, its mother was besieged and killed by wild boars, and it would have died in time." β
"It's so pitiful, just follow me in the future. I'll raise you. Yi'er said while hugging the red panda. Now that he was flattened, the pheasant turned and walked to the carriage. The red panda watched the pheasant leaving, desperately trying to break free from Yi'er's arms. When he was dying, the pheasant rescued it, and the animals knew how to repay the favor. Yi'er smiled and grabbed the red panda to prevent it from catching up, the little girl who was innocent just now was obviously very dark when she was fighting for custody of her cute pet.
"By the way, what's your name. Yi'er shouted from behind. The carriage moved slowly, Li Futu was very annoyed by this kind of trouble, and the whip in his hand was drawn, and the horse was in pain. The carriage was running so fast that the pheasant just put his hand out of the window and waved. Doing good deeds never leaves a name.
It was a small thing on the way, and for the next few days they would travel all the way, buying ingredients as they passed through the village, and just like that, they enjoyed the scenery all the way and ate delicious food all the way, drank wine all the way, and slept with their eyes closed all the way. The pheasant plays during the day and meditates at night, and his cultivation is improving day by day, and the speed at which he absorbs aura is several times that of ordinary people. There is a pay, there is a gain, the truth is like this, but his pay is sent by God on his own initiative, and he is used to stopping the catastrophe if he wants to, and even thinks that he is naΓ―ve and thoughtful, because the rhythm of the divine thunder descending from the catastrophe from beginning to end is completely like teasing him. He doesn't have a temper when he treats him as a doll, is he going to say in the future, I have a backer who is not willing to kill me, others will ask who it is, then he will say in a very chic manner, it is God.
On this day, there were more and more pedestrians on the road, but there were no killers to assassinate them again, this is the main road into Dongjiang City, and it is not far from Chang'an after Dongjiang City. They are tired of playing for more than ten days, it's time to collect their hearts, the road in front of them is gradually widened, it is very flat, it is a stone road, and the moat in front is the city wall.
Three huge wall gates, above which are marked with two magnificent characters of Dongjiang. The carriage of the pheasant and his party walked to the door to be inspected by the soldiers, Li Futu took out a waist card from his waist and handed it to the soldiers who checked it, it was the waist card of the Jinyi guard, and the officers and soldiers guarding the door respectfully shouted to the adults and let them in. Xuanyuan poked his head out and asked Li Futu if he had a waist card, and if he did, he would give him a piece, this thing seemed to be so powerful that he could walk sideways in the city.
Li Futu turned around and asked with a hint of playfulness, "You really want it?" Xuanyuan suddenly shrank back, "I still don't want it." "If the brocade guard waist card is found out to be not me, he will immediately be assassinated by a killer sent by the imperial court. Even the people who make the waist card have to be killed together, each Jinyiwei's waist card is different, and it has its own special number, and he needs to report it to the Jinyiwei location secretly set up in the city later.
The carriage stopped in front of an inn, Ruilai Building, the largest inn in Dongjiang City, which was also the address of Jinyiwei, and the pheasant and others jumped out of the carriage and walked in. Coming out of a small two and leading the carriage to the backyard, Li Futu walked to a fat man in blue clothes and a blue hat and bowed his head respectfully, "My lord, we are going to live here tonight." β
I saw that the fat man closed the ledger in his hand, and his thin eyes like a line glanced at the pheasant and the others faintly. When he saw Xuanyuan Badao's eyes, his eyes lit up, "When you are here, how can there be any reason not to entertain you, arrange a few good rooms for these people." He dragged his fat body to Xuanyuan Badao and respectfully shouted to his senior, it seemed that he knew Xuanyuan Badao. "When he was young, his father Chen Jiadi once took his younger generation to visit Xuanyuan Mansion. β
Xuanyuan Badao took a sip of the wine gourd and blinded him, "You are Chen Jiadi's son? Yes, yes, Chen Jiadi's old fat man can give birth to this person, it is really an ancestral manifestation." What's your name?" the fat shopkeeper's demeanor was still respectful, not too close and not far away, exactly three steps, and the fist holding posture in his hand was meticulous without any flaws, "Senior Chen Huangchao." β
Xuanyuan Badao thought for a moment, "That Chen Huangchao?" Chen Huangchao lowered his head again, nodded but didn't raise it, "Yes, it's that Chen Huangchao." "Chen Huangchao, who killed several demon kings and crown princes in the frontier and returned seriously after injuring a demon queen, is the seventy-third strongest man on the list of hundred battles. The most outstanding group of people of the younger generation of the human race will be on the list of 100 battles, these terms are accumulated by killing the demons, not everyone has entered the list of 100 battles, but the name of the list of heroes has always been like this, and the golden list needs to leave its own ranking on the list of heroes now.
Hearing this, "What is the ranking of the Xuanyuan Knife?" asked the Xuanyuan Knife. It was his father, Xuanyuan Knife's father who abandoned him to fight the demons when he was born. Chen Huangchao looked at Xuanyuan Badao with a hint of doubt in his eyes. Xuanyuan Badao nodded, "It's okay to take a look." Chen Huangchao led them into an accord with a sandalwood wine table. With a wave of his hand, a golden list appeared in the room with the names of a hundred people on it, and Xuanyuan Knife began to search from top to bottom, which was the confidence of his father. He was right, Xuanyuan Dao was in sixth place on the list of 100 battles. Xuanyuan Xiaodao's eyes turned cold, "I want to be the top five." He said. Xuanyuan Badao smiled faintly, his grandson is really a grandson, but he doesn't accept his own Lao Tzu. patted him on the head, "When you grow up, you can go to battle when you reach the Nine Realms." "This is the pride and self-confidence of Xuanyuan, there are very few people in the world who can reach the Nine Realms. Only one out of a thousand cultivators can reach the Nine Realms. But the most important point is that the best advantage of the Tang Dynasty is that there are many people.
Qing Pheasant looked at the name of the Hundred Battles List silently, he hadn't moved since the first time he saw it, because of the name on it, Qing Haoran, who ranked first in the Hundred Battles List. The beauty knows Qing Haoran's life experience, only knows that this person suddenly appeared in the human race more than ten years ago, helping the human race to conquer the demon race, the youngest powerhouse of the Nine Realms, killed the five kings of the demon race, and the demon generals who died in his hands exceeded hundreds, and he was the most mysterious powerhouse, known as the strongest of the younger generation of the previous generation. They didn't know, but the pheasant knew that he hadn't seen it since he was born, and when he was young, he took a few of his peers out of the wilderness to fight the demons. Later, Qing Haoran, who was never heard from, his missing father Qing Haoran. No one dared to repeat the name. This is the respect of the Terrans for the strong.
"Okay, I'll take you to the room first, and I'll set up a banquet for seniors and friends. Chen Huangchao closed the list of 100 battles, and the list disappeared from his hand. It is worthy of being the best restaurant in Eastern Xinjiang, and it occupies a circle that is almost the size of ten red-sleeved moves, and several teenagers were taken to their respective rooms, and the rooms are all adjacent. It was spacious, well equipped to eat and drink, and the dΓ©cor was gorgeous. The pheasant walked to the wooden table in front of the window, the edge of the wooden table was inlaid with some blue magnificent gems, the pheasant stroked it gently, and a sapphire shattered with a "card rub" sound, just when Chen Huangchao who walked in to condole saw it, the pheasant looked nervously behind him, "That, I didn't mean to." β
Chen Huangchao smiled, "Don't worry, it's fake anyway." β