"Flat-feathered bird, don't think that if Lu Luo goes to help my senior sister today, you will be able to bully me!"

"Babble!"

On the cuifeng platform, a man and a bird confronted each other, and both sides were angry.

Gao Ming had already lifted the iron ruler in his hand, and he was angry and diagonally behind him, ready to attack.

The two wings of the golden feather eagle are arched, like two big hands opening the bow left and right, a circle of neck hair on the neck is exploding, the head and neck are slightly shrunk, and a forest iron beak is rushing straight to the high roar.

"Hmph, flat-feathered bird, it seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you don't know how to converge. Gao Ming's true anger surged, and with the outbreak of anger, the fighting spirit continued to rise.

"Wow!" the two iron beaks of the golden feather eagle opened widely, and the slender tongue stretched out in the air.

"Look at the ruler!"

"Wow!"

One man and one bird hedged almost at the same time.

Gao Ming jumped up high, and slashed at the golden feather eagle with a foot of head and face.

The golden feather eagle stretched out its wings, danced in a round, and slapped the iron ruler away with one wing, and then the right wing went to Gao Ming.

Gao Ming rolled on the spot and rolled away. A "sweeping ruler" on the ground swept towards the legs of the golden feather carving.

The golden eagle kicked the ground with both legs, spread its wings, and took a gust of wind into the air.

The wind swept up the dust, and the hurricane swept away the dust and whipped it on Gao Ming's face.

This splash is a bad thing!

Gao Ming squinted his eyes and looked up, trying his best to catch the figure of the golden feather carving. I saw that in the dust in the sky, a pair of sharp claws fell from the sky and buckled their heads.

Hmph, just in time!

Gao Ming's huge ruler drooped, kicked under his feet, jumped upward, and the giant ruler was full of strength and flicked upward, slashing through a half-moon-shaped black light towards the pair of sharp claws.

"Boom", there was a violent shock from Gao Ming's hand, and Jin Lingdiao also screamed miserably. However, the claws of the golden feather eagle were thick and extremely tough, and although the blow was heavy, it did not suffer much damage.

At that moment, the golden feather eagle quickly clasped its claws and firmly grasped the Xuantie ruler. With a flap of wings, it suddenly soared into the air.

Gao Ming heard Jin Lingdiao's scream, and his heart was full of joy. was beaming with pride, and suddenly the dark iron ruler in his hand tightened, as if he was about to get rid of his hand, Gao Ming hurriedly subconsciously grasped it.

It's fun now, and by the time Gao Ming reacted, his body had already taken off several feet in the air.

"Ah————h

It was a scream in the air.

Jin Lingdiao heard the screaming scream, and even proudly: "Ke--Ke-"

"Ahh

"You flat-haired brute, let Grandpa go down, and in a while Grandpa will pluck your hair and roast you to eat!"

I saw that the golden eagle suddenly swooped down, swooping down from the sky like an eagle predatoring. This sense of weightlessness hit and made Gao Ming scream again and again.

"Hurry up, get up, I'm going to bump into—ah-"

In front of it was a forest on the mountain, and the golden feather eagle obviously deliberately waited until it was about to hit the big tree, and then it pulled up violently. The top of the tall tree almost brushed under Gao Ming's feet.

And this time he pulled up, Gao Ming only felt that his body sank suddenly, and he could barely grasp the Xuantie ruler in his hand, and almost slipped and fell.

"Little Jin, Shuai Jin, Brother Jin, Uncle Jin! Little brother is wrong, you let me go! You adults have a lot, don't be like little brother-ah-"

The golden feather eagle played with it, and it flew farther and farther. Gao Ming lifted his legs up, hooked the Xuantie ruler tightly, and struggled to support it all the way.

"Uncle Jin, stop playing, let me go quickly!"

"Help—"

How could the golden eagle listen to him? Soaring up and down and left and right along the way, it seems that the screaming screams are the most interesting and beautiful music in the world, and the pitch is controlled by it. It's trying to compose a legendary epic at the moment, and it's having a good time.

"The Jade Emperor, Guanyin, Bodhisattva, Taishang, Laojun, Buddha, God, Jesus, all kinds of gods and immortals. Help—"

Suddenly, I didn't know that it was the fairy who heard the prayer and manifested his spirit, and the golden feather eagle suddenly settled down, and suddenly turned around and flew back. In the middle, he didn't play any tricks, but flew straight towards the palace, and kept accelerating, flying faster and faster.

Gao Ming lived the rest of his life after the catastrophe, muttering nonsense in his mouth: "Amitabha, immeasurable heavenly venerable, God bless, thank you to all the immortals." Xiao Jin, I won't scold you anymore!"

Xiao Jin didn't say a word, just kept flapping his wings and struggling to fly. The wind was howling in my ears, and my eyes couldn't open it.

Gao Ming squinted his eyes, raised his head and shouted to Xiao Jin: "Xiao Jin, you don't have to fly so fast, it doesn't matter if you are slow, I can still hold on." ”

Xiao Jin "quacked" twice, and seemed to be very anxious.

Gao Ming was surprised, could it be that he was in danger, and there were pursuers behind him?

Gao Ming looked back, the back was empty, how could there be any pursuers?

Looking around again, Gao Ming soon found the problem.

"Hey, no, don't play with me, God!"

I saw that there were clouds condensing in the sky, and this was the rhythm of rain!

"Kim, quick, quick, quick—"

Xiao Jin "quack" called out twice briefly, as if in response: this is already the fastest!

The June day is like a doll's face, and it changes when it says it changes. Who said that? That's right! Gao Ming was so excited by this admiration that he almost burst into tears.

The sky became dark and dreary in the blink of an eye, only to hear a muffled thunder "boom", a bright light streaked across the sky, and heavy rain poured down.

Xiao Jin reluctantly slowed down and slowly fell. In the bean-sized raindrops, Xiao Jin flapped his wings with all his strength and slowly fell to the ground.

Gao Ming jumped down, and then the Xuantie ruler was thrown down with a "bang", and Xiao Jin fell to the ground with a "hula".

Gao Ming asked Xiao Jin with a sad face, "Can't you fly?"

Xiao Jin stretched out his wet wings, and he felt like he was spreading his hands.

Looking at the big trees one after another around him, Gao Ming could only look up to the sky and shout: "Pit daddy!"

The rain was pouring down, and a man and a bird were scurrying in the forest.

"A protruding rock in front of you!"

Gao Ming took Xiao Jin and rushed towards the mountain rock. "Hula" a gust of wind blew, and Gao Ming rushed into the bottom of the mountain rock first, and shrunk inside to avoid the rain. "Hula" Xiao Jin followed, and "click" stuck on the mountain rock pass......

Xiao Jin's body is too large, this mountain rock is narrow and low, most of Xiao Jin's body hides in, but there is still a small half of his body exposed.

Xiao Jin tilted his head and stuck on the edge of the mouth stupidly, and the heavy rain washed away the small half of his body that was exposed, and then slid down the wet feathers, pulling into a rain curtain......

Gao Ming couldn't bear it, took off his coat, and covered Xiao Jin's body: "Cover it for you a little......"

The heavy rain fell on the clothes, and then penetrated again, sliding down the clothes and feathers, dripping into a curtain of rain......

Xiao Jin was still the same, tilting his head and not moving, but his eyes looked at Gao Ming quietly, as if to say: "This doesn't seem to be of any use......

Gao Ming covered his face, raised his head, and asked Xiao Jin: "You said that you fly every day, and you can't even see the weather?"

Xiao Jin let out two deep voices in his throat: Blame me?

Gao Ming looked at the heavy rain outside, half comforting, half sighing and said: "It's okay, don't panic, the rain this season is indeed fast." However, it is also collected quickly, it's okay, don't panic!"

However, what he didn't know was that in the distant capital, in the Honglu Inn, the "First Mage" was losing his temper: "Why hasn't the emperor of your country received us yet?"

"We have a lot of affairs in a big country, and Your Majesty is busy, and his schedule is full. When it's your turn, I'll summon you, and you'll just wait!"

The mage angrily pointed to the dark sky outside the door and said, "We can't meet for a day, and this rain, it won't stop for a day!"

So, how can a flight veteran like Xiao Jin be inaccurate in the weather?