"Ah Fu!"

In response to him, he was a handsome young man about 175, with a slightly thin body and a dark complexion.

The boy waved his hand, smiling heartily and sunnyly, with a unique wild temperament.

Just standing there, it's like a green seedling squeezing out of a cliff, indescribably stubborn and vigorous.

He walked over with a smile, not noticing that Luo Fu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Ah Fu?"

Luofu hates it when people call him that.

It sounds like the name of a chubby housekeeper in an ancient urban text.

It also unconsciously reminds people of the muscular man with crimson starfish-like hair in a certain anime who has to pronounce the name of the move every time he shoots.

"Good boy, you have a way to die."

Luo Fu said "coldly" in his heart.

Of course, this is just a joke.

He is not a martial arts person, how can he secretly kill because of the other party's words.

But this kid is really brainless, two years of high school, the whole class shouted "Brother Fu", and if he didn't shout anything else, he didn't think about the reason?

"Or maybe they don't care at all." Luo Fu thought to himself, always with a smile on his face: "You guys also come down for a walk?" ”

As he spoke, he gestured to the two girls.

Dong Niannian reacted quickly, and immediately understood the meaning of Luofu.

- The other party didn't want Qi Hongyun to see the scene, so he took precautions in advance.

So he hugged Zhuge Yi and said with a smile: "Do you want to learn or exercise here?" Do you want us to move somewhere? ”

"Then it's troublesome."

Qi Hongyun clasped his hands together, and the beads and silver ornaments he was wearing on his wrists collided, making a loud noise: "I just received a message from Uncle Luo, Ah Kun and they are going to go downstairs to learn from me." We walked around the neighborhood to see how spacious it was......"

"It's okay, you use it, we just come out to exercise."

Luo Fu said, walking to the spacewalker on the side, holding the horizontal armrests with both hands, and swaying with his feet one in front of the other.

Zhuge Yi and Dong Niannian glanced at each other, and they also found a community fitness equipment with paint off and practiced slowly.

"Thank you."

Qi Hongyun thanked him again.

As he walked, he straightened his black and white striped knitted jacket, and with a flip of his palm, the blue flames lit up.

The invisible energy gathered in the palm of his hand, and gradually turned into a card with a blue body and gold edges.

【Son of the White Mountain: Gu Ren】

The card is topped by a rattan-like rectangle border, wrapped in six small bright silver characters with stiff strokes.

The middle point is just like the pupils of a deep mountain beast, dark green and secluded.

The picture style is exactly the same as the impression given by Qi Hongyun, rough and delicate.

In the background is a whistling snowy night, white mountains and black water.

In the middle of the picture, a little candle flame flickered slightly, and the orange light fell on the cracked and mottled face of the golden-armored god in the hall, which was indescribably treacherous.

The little ghosts on both sides, baptized by the wind, snow, rain and fog, have faded most of the patent leather, as if they have given birth to pockmarks, and they are smiling in a posture of pulling the villain, which is more and more mad.

The entire interior of the temple is peeked through a half-open door.

And the person who opened the door was a young man with a white head and shoulders and a snowy man.

He seemed to be the hunter of the mountains, a coat soaked in animal skins that ran from his jaw to his knees, and a wine gourd at his waist.

On his left shoulder is a half-used brown and red shotgun, and on his right he carries a string of wild animals.

Suddenly, the young man in the picture turned his head and squinted, and his eagle-like sharp gaze passed through the card surface, making people feel a chill in their hearts.

White light flashes.

Several explosions sounded one after another, thick black smoke rose from the small square, and in the choking smell of gunpowder, a tall and vigorous young figure slowly appeared.

"This feeling...... This strength ......" Luo Fu's swaying legs gradually stopped, "Epic or Legendary?" Which 'master' is behind him? ”

As the only Chinese mythological card maker of Azure Star, Luofu has a unique perception of card strength.

Just like no matter how fierce a domestic dog is, it will be paralyzed in the face of a tiger and wolf, and the "positioning" of the summoning card invisibly divides the class of the card.

Although in this miracle land, mayfly ants also have a chance to win, but after all, opportunities are only opportunities, and there are big and small.

Ordinary, Elite, Epic, Legendary, Mythic......

There is an insurmountable gap of life between each adjacent two levels.

With the excavation of cards by generations of card artists, in the past hundred years, fairy tales, folklore, sophistry, science fantasy, urban legends and other card positioning have emerged.

Invisibly, it corresponds to the above five levels.

The division of genres also implies that the qualification gap between different classes is difficult to erase.

Luo Fu's mental strength is still weak, and he can't determine the specific positioning of Qi Hongyun's card.

But at least not less than "epic".

Although qualification does not equal strength, in battles of the same quality level, high positioning often means faster reactions, a more complete skill pool, better characteristics, and more amazing combat talent.

And these elements can be directly transformed into combat effectiveness.

"That's a lot of money."

Luo Fu couldn't help but sigh.

He was under the impression that the initial positioning of a card depended only on the information entered at the time of card creation.

Even if you have the most precious material puzzle in your hand, it is impossible to create a supreme summoning card with the real name of [Azure Heavenly Venerable Luofu] because of the sentence "Luofu wiped out the strange Gu with a snap of his fingers on June 8, 397 of the Kayuan Era".

Card making is about "truth" and spelling is "knowledge".

For example, the same Kaling, whose initial identity is a young man who collects medicine and takes care of his two younger brothers after his parents died early.

If that's all the synopsis, the card isn't positioned much higher.

But let's say that the card master who made this card is good at "touching gold", and somewhere in the ruins, he learned the story of the Yellow Turban Rebellion.

After returning home, with a few strokes, let this young man who couldn't survive take his younger brother to join the Yellow Turban Army and make many achievements, then, the positioning of the card will also be improved.

If this card master knew more and directly gave the boy the name "Zhang Jiao", it would be an epic or legendary card.

"Write your story in the cracks of history."

The red banner printed with this string of gilded characters has floated in the Shensi Building of a middle school.

"Epic and above positioning often represent the complete story of a historical celebrity."

"And six years ago, there was no such shotgun......"

"To be sure, this story is from the world."

"Tiger's mouth...... It seems that the master behind this kid is a ruthless man. ”

Luo Fu was suddenly a little worried, after he snatched Qi Hongyun's place, the other party would be shameless to make a move.

Hit the small ones, and came the old ones.

Although normal people would not do such a disgraceful job, in today's increasingly diverse human beings, anything is possible.

"Or I'll recognize a godfather......"

Boom!

Luofu's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of gunshots.

When I looked up, I saw that the young man in the fur coat was holding a knife in his right hand and a shotgun in his left armpit, and his eyes were coldly scanning the three Kalings around him.

One against three!

Qi Hongyun was very confident in his Kaling.

The faces of the other three teenagers were not very good-looking.

- Who can become a card maker, which is not the best among the relatives on both sides of the parents.

usually giggles and laughs, and shouts "Brother Hongyun" one by one, which does not mean that he is not unconvinced.

At this time, they all looked kind, but in fact, they had different thoughts.

The story that has been polished since the day they aspired to become card makers, and the initial summoning cards that have been poured out by countless painstaking efforts, undoubtedly represent all their current self-confidence.

Now that Qi Hongyun is opening his mouth, it is "three to one", how can it make people feel comfortable?

"Then go with his will."

The three young boys and girls glanced at each other, secretly commanded Ka Ling, and posed for a triangular siege.

I want Qi Hongyun to taste the taste of defeat in the first battle.