Chapter 8 The Three Hobbies of Mr. (Asking for Recommendations, Asking for Collections)

It was an assassination, unlike any depiction in the world.

The assassin hides in the shadows, seeking the best place and time to achieve the best results.

This effect should be optimal both for the outcome of the assassination and for the subsequent escape of the assassin.

But this time it was different, the one who stood in front of him, appeared in the world.

Although the shot is casual, it is bright.

The object it selects is more special.

It is not a person with signs of life.

The person who made the shot was a little anxious, with temptation, and the result can be imagined.

The eternal sun has always been hanging high over the heads of people in the world.

The desert is lonely, and the white rainbow runs through the sun.

When everyone endured the stinging pain, they looked at the sky from afar, watching it tear through the void all the way and lift the clouds straight up.

The crowd retracted their gaze, not because they didn't want to see it, but because the scenery behind it was beyond the reach of most people.

With a strong shock and uneasiness, the figure between the green mountains and clouds became more and more quiet.

Knowing this time, everyone realized that it was not an assassination, but more like a trial.

Trial!

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Where the sword shadow went, no one knew where it would end up.

Whether it is for the people on the earth or a few people in the sky, they can only watch it fly upwards until it disappears.

It's just that the latter taught the former, but fortunately, their eyes followed it for a distance, and that's it, and in the end, they let it go.

This inevitably made them feel a little sad in their hearts, but also raised a little hope.

The crowd on the mountain, a little restless, and their high emotions were difficult to suppress, and they all knelt down to the depths of the clouds and mist, reciting the great virtue of the immortal master. For many people, over the years, they have heard a lot of immortal deeds, but no one has been able to see them in the real world.

But today it was very good, I thought that those pilgrims on the continent were the pinnacle of cultivation in this world, but I didn't expect that the random sword of the people of the clouds and mist would make them embarrassed.

Now that I think about it, they are no different from themselves. In front of people at a higher level, it's nothing more than that.

Nowadays, even if you can't worship the two temples, what you hear and see today is also a lifelong boast.

As the saying goes: there are hundreds of people, all kinds of people.

No one cares what these people think, not the one in the heavens, not the one in the clouds.

Only Xiao Daotong held his head high, standing in front of everyone consistently, without any other thoughts.

In his opinion, everything is taken for granted.

Since the gentleman has made a move, what else is there to worry about.

Thinking of this, the smugness on his face became even more intense, like a big red flower.

After the gentleman had solved all the problems, the white light and shadow that had been fighting in the air before flew back into the clouds.

Xiao Daotong tilted his head, thinking about what to do next?

"Little Taoist, we are here to study today. ”

Seeing this, some well-wishers in the crowd reminded.

"Oh, yes, I remember. ”

After hearing this, Xiao Daotong responded a little shyly.

"Now that the bad guys have been asked to go, we can get started. ”

It's finally here, and that's what you're here for.

Everyone was nervous at this moment, and they were silently begging in their hearts, not too difficult, not too difficult.

There were a lot of people coming, and Xiao Daotong was very worried that the people behind him wouldn't be able to hear it, so he blushed and said loudly.

"Legend has it that there was a drunkard, born in the end of the earth, standing in the rubble, and belonging to one of the weakest men in the world. ”

Everyone in the world knows that he is addicted to alcohol and has been in trouble all his life, but who would have thought that he would one day get drunk in the morning glow and become a generation of myths. ”

"He once said: The fairy god is dead because of my existence. ”

What is this saying?

A group of people on the mountain looked at each other, not knowing what to do, this little Taoist priest came out of a paragraph without a head, what does it have to do with the entrance exam?

With doubts, everyone continued to listen, and it was the right to be insightful.

Xiao Daotong paused, and suddenly his face became a little mysterious, and continued.

"What I'm going to say next is top secret, absolute top secret. ”

"Do you know that Mr. has three hobbies?"

"It's not smoking, drinking, and burning your hair!"

In the crowd, I don't know who answered this sentence very smoothly.

It caused everyone to burst into laughter, which is also too talented.

Xiao Daotong naturally couldn't laugh, and some people made fun of Mr., although he just said it casually, he still felt very unhappy.

So he shouted with a somewhat ugly face: "What nonsense are you talking about! His three hobbies are all the speculation in the eyes of you ordinary people. ”

"There are also sacred places, where noise is forbidden. You've been giggling all the time, not in line with etiquette, what kind of system. If you don't want to take the test, go down the mountain. ”

The little guy in front of him was angry, and everyone hurriedly put away their smiles and didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Xiao Daotong was a little satisfied, nodded and said seriously: "Sir's three hobbies, you have listened to me clearly!"

"Reading, fighting, watching the Lord. ”

After listening to him, everyone secretly despised in their hearts, and these three hobbies were not better than what the previous person said.

Reading is easy to understand, easy to understand, easy every day, difficult every day.

After all, excellent people love to read, and this habit is still worth learning.

Fighting! Tsk, forget it, I won't comment! But I still try to understand, but who in this world would dare to fight with him? Whether or not to learn this habit is really entangled.

Wait a minute! The third hobby, the Lord!

What an operation!

Everyone was a little frightened, in the fairy tale, there would be a gentleman, and a viewer would be a master, thinking that there should be two people.

This third hobby, if it's not a fight with the viewer, is it!

It's disrespectful, and everyone doesn't dare to guess.

Although Eryang Avenue is open to the people, and it is not unacceptable for all forms of love, no one can announce it so openly and loudly.

Sure enough, immortal cultivators jumped out of the red dust, but it was different.

Many people began to look at the clouds with strange expressions, and even some men and women who felt that they were good-looking looked at them with blushing faces.

Xiao Daotong is a little strange, what is wrong with these people? Why do they show such strange expressions whenever they talk to others about Mr.'s three hobbies.

At this moment, a black wooden stick suddenly flew out of the cloud and knocked it hard on the little Taoist boy's buttocks.

The little Taoist boy looked at the clouds with teary eyes, aggrieved.

"Sir, why did you hit me?"

There was no echo, which caused Xiao Daotong's heart to be even more uncomfortable, and suddenly tears fell down.

There were many smart people in the crowd, who saw the clue and asked out loud at this moment: "Little friend, what is the relationship between your husband and the viewer?"

However, Xiao Daotong has always been indulged in grievances, and he didn't hear the other party's questions at all, until the other party asked several times in a row, then he raised his head and said slowly: "Lover." ”

"Be clear!"

The man who spoke earlier urged.

Xiaodao Tong saw that Mr. ignored him for a long time, and felt that it was useless to cry. So he wiped his face with his sleeve, rolled his eyes and said to everyone below: "Didn't I say it very clearly, lovers, lovers!"

"The Viewer, but this world's first-class goddess! Mr. passed all the way and was afraid of countless rivals before chasing the Viewer. ”

I'll go!

A flock of crows is chirping in the sky, and countless mythical beasts are running in the grassland.

This little one, skin!

Lack of cleanup!

It's time to fight!

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