"Daddy......" Xiao Bizi found that Wentu woke up, put down the pheasant and threw himself into his arms, and his little eyes were aggrieved and crying. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Xianggong!" Zhuo Ji suddenly saw Wentu standing up and opening his eyes in horror, which naturally poisoned people, and immediately overjoyed, "You're awake, scared to death!" said as she spoke, suddenly reached out and patted Wentu on the shoulder, laughing and dancing.

Wentu almost wanted to slap her back, what kind of mother-in-law is this, it stands to reason which woman didn't pounce over and cry bitterly, this already sore back was hit by her slap and hurt hotly.

When Ben Pheasant heard the voice, he also got up slowly, looking like he had recovered a lot, and stared at Wentu with bright eyes on one side.

Wentu suddenly remembered the dream, and looked carefully at the pheasant, could this pheasant also be able to shake the mountain peak in the future to expel the evil demons? I couldn't help but hold the pheasant with both hands, it was a little panicked, but it had no intention of fleeing......

got up and got out of bed, and suddenly felt that his body was much lighter, but he didn't care too much, and asked Zhuo Ji to realize that he had been asleep for eight days, and the poison in his body was rare in the world, and he didn't know why he was cured without medicine.

Actually, it's the blood of a pheasant!

The little pheasant seems to be proficient in human feelings, and in the few days he stays, he is accompanied by Wentu, and Bi Zi also has more playthings, and the father and son take the pheasant to play while recuperating.

"Coo...... "Running pheasant" screamed, running faster than Wentu, but rushing out a few feet and stopping for a while, as if waiting for Wentu.

Wentu is also rising, Bi Zi is not around, so he ran two steps to chase the pheasant, but he didn't expect the wind under his feet to be in general, much faster than the original, but still couldn't touch the pheasant.

Seeing Wentu chasing closer and closer, the little pheasant suddenly turned around, stepped on the steep mountain rock and climbed to the top of the stone, stretched his neck and grunted, as if Wentu also jumped up.

Wentu looked up and saw that the vertical cliff six or seven feet high could not be climbed by himself? He shook his head in shame, indicating that he did not dare and could not go up.

However, the little pheasant still had no intention of jumping off, and still whispered, waiting for Wentu.

Seeing that the pheasant was stubborn, Wentu simply sat down, saying that he would never climb up, but the little pheasant jumped off the rock again and came to Wentu's side.

Wentu just didn't dare, in fact, it was completely easy to fly up the cliff at this moment!

His body was bleeding with the blood of a running pheasant, which was the body fluids of the divine bird, as if he had fallen into the yang black water in the eyes of Fu Rou in the Southern Kingdom, and he had already recovered his strength, the skill of a generation of heroes!

This is also one of the tasks that shuttle into the Gongdan Empire - to redeem the divine bird Ben Pheasant!

In the near future, it will rush to its destination, and it will not hesitate to bury itself in the sea of fire to destroy the slanted qi of the demon realm, and completely shatter the long-deposited gathering demon barrier.

It's just that Wentu doesn't know all this!

"Little mountain pheasant, you and I should be destined to die together," Wentu stretched out his hand and stroked the smooth yellow feather of the pheasant, "So you must be extraordinary and well-informed, in that case, can you tell me where Fu Rou is?"

Although Wentu is still muttering to himself in the final analysis, he actually misses Fu Rou and his future wife deep down.

"Coo...... "The pheasant actually spoke.

Wentu didn't care, because every time he spoke to it, the pheasant would react.

It's a pity that Wentu is a person, and he doesn't understand the language of birds at all, and the pheasant is telling him where Fu Rou is, what he is doing, and even trying his best to show an anxious look!

Where will Ventu know!

"Actually, I'm not from here, but here to complete the task, my identity is a shuttle master, but another shuttle master Fu Rou is also here, I have been looking for more than eight years without any news," Wentu finally had a person to talk to, and became chattering, "Moreover, that Fu Rou is still my future wife, sometimes I am also very conflicted, back to the modern world, we are like passers-by, and we look forward to a mission to meet, but there is always an end to the task, when can we really come together?" You don't know, in the modern world countless years later, Fu Rou is a first-class college student!"

"Coo-coo......" Ben Pheasant still hung his head and throat sounded.

Yes, it not only knows everything, but it also explains everything, and even pours out everything that will happen in the future, and if Wentu can understand it, it is both at a loss and relieved......

"Also, that Zhuo Ji, who looks like a tiger, but she doesn't have any evil thoughts in her heart, but her temper is a little hotter, calling me a husband for so many years, in fact, you don't know, we are not husband and wife, but now that we have Bi Zi, I can't leave the mother and son alone, Zhuo Ji is straightforward, Bi Er is young, and I can't abandon it——"

As soon as he said this, the pheasant "fluttered" and spread his wings and jumped on Wentu's legs, seemingly forcefully, holding his neck and "cooing" a few times, it was telling Wentu that not only can not be abandoned, but protecting them is your real task!

In the distance, there was a low sound of bells......

"Pheasant, it's time for us to go back to eat, I'm in good health now, I don't know how you're recovering, once you're cured, I should also take Zhuo Ji's mother and son to the imperial capital, this is their long-cherished wish, I should also be allowed for several years, I can't say nothing......"

Ben Pheasant bowed his head slightly, jumped down, and followed Wentu back to the small temple.

It's business as usual at night.

Although there is a full moon hanging in the sky and shining, there are still dark places in the mountains, and cicadas and birds are singing everywhere, and it still seems that the small temple is quiet and peaceful. Wentu was still sleeping on his bed, while Zhuo Ji hugged Bi Zi into a dream, occasionally snoring, or turning over and wiping the corners of his mouth.

Ben Pheasant jumped off the bed of Wentu, quietly walked towards the temple gate, and was just about to go out and stopped to look back, staring at Wentu's family.

The white moonlight sprinkled on the long feathers of the pheasant, and immediately flashed a cyan light, surrounding its body, it seemed to hesitate, and then returned to pace under the Wentu bed, raised its head to ask something, but finally gave up, walked to the door again, and got out of the crack in the door sideways......

The three of them woke up in the morning and suddenly found that the pheasant had left at some point!

Wentu was annoyed, it must be the pheasant who could understand his words, and he heard that he was going to take Zhuo Ji down the mountain, so he said goodbye. Several people were sweating profusely, and no trace of pheasants was found in the valley.

"Dad, doesn't the pheasant like us?" Bi Zi pouted and looked aggrieved.

"No, it's where he's supposed to go...... "That's the valley of dreams."

Zhuo Ji bent over and kept panting, holding her thighs with both hands and staring at Wentu out of breath, seeing that Wentu was a little melancholy and comforted: "Xianggong, the little mountain pheasant should be fine, so I found a place to go by myself, you have just recovered, don't worry too much, so as not to hurt your body again." ”

Wentu nodded, looked around at the distant mountains where he had lived for eight years, and finally made up his mind, "Zhuo Ji, pack your bags and set off for the imperial capital immediately!" He didn't want to stay any longer, as if he had a premonition that Ben Pheasant was telling him.

Zhuo Ji immediately stood up straight, although she was looking forward to following Xianggong to Jingshi every day, but she also felt a little reluctant to leave rashly, and said, "It's okay right away!"

At the end of the hour, Wentu took Zhuo Ji and Bi Zi to leave the Nanshan Temple and embark on a westward journey to Beijing.

A family of three finally stepped out of the mountain!

At the foot of the mountain, Zhuo Ji's footsteps became slower and slower, whether she was poor or sleeping, this was her home after all, she unconsciously pinched Wentu's hand, and her arms were trembling.

Wentu knew Zhuo Ji's thoughts, women were all in love with the old, and the grass and trees were almost counted, so he felt a little pitiful, so he asked: "Zhuo Ji, you haven't had a good life since you followed me, don't you regret it?"

"No regrets!" Unexpectedly, Bi Zi suddenly replied.

Zhuo Ji was difficult to control, it was a great blessing for Xianggong not to dislike him, how could he regret it, and suddenly crawled on Wentu's chest and cried loudly, his voice was tragic and rich, attracting several passers-by to stay away.

............

The three of them kept their feet and hurried blindly except for staying in the hotel.

It is summer, the beautiful scenery along the way is picturesque, the distant mountains are close to the Ling, the green peaks and yellow roads, the more west, the more people and horses on the long road, the merchants and wanderers are constantly passing by, and the market town along the road is more and more lively, all of which naturally pleases Zhuo Ji's mother and son, even if it is a bluestone road, you have to reach out and touch it, as if you have been imprisoned for several years.

A few days later, the trio arrived at a fork in the road.

"Dad, when will we get to the imperial capital?" Bi Zi asked with a light tug of Wentu's hand.

Wentu raised his eyes and looked at the endless long road, sat on a white stone on the side of the road, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and pointed to the road ahead and said: "Go fast for three months, walk slowly for half a year, does Bi'er want to be faster, or slower?"

"Soon, of course, the sooner the better!"

Zhuo Ji looked around at the green mountains and green trees, and looked curiously at a group of passers-by, who also sat beside Wentu, wiped it on his face, and the sweat and dust painted the dark red face very embarrassed, and then turned his head to look at the father and son and said: "It's okay to slow down, looking at the people and scenery along the way, my heart is getting more and more comfortable!"

The three of them shook off the package and got some dry food to satisfy their hunger, because it would take two hours to settle down in the next town, and they chatted while eating, a young strong man, a coarse cloth peasant woman, and an ignorant child, a typical peasant family, which could not attract anyone's attention in the slightest.

Soon, several people sat down next to several people one after another, and the most strange of them were two thin and tall people, one with thick hair and scattered roe deer, and the other with a high beard and yellow eyes.

The two glanced sideways at the people around them, and they didn't seem to care at all, and the thick hair man asked: "Big brother, you can go straight to the right to go to the capital, and we will definitely have a great achievement......;

Martial Arts Conference?Wentu is simply crazy, it seems that no matter which world has such a grand event, he can lead the people of the rivers and lakes with only one skill, but there is no program and no control, and there is no way to cheat me. However, this martial arts conference has nothing to do with him, let alone fighting, he may be shocked by his eardrum with a single throat.

"Second brother," the Flying Beard still aimed at the North Road, "Let's go to Yueyingshan, I heard that this time the alliance leader can obtain the Tianguang Sword Spectrum, even if it can't be planned, we must know who gets this book spectrum, so we can make plans again......

There was a "flutter", and a young man who looked like a scholar sneered on the right side of Wentu's body.

The thick-haired man was already blowing big, but he didn't expect to be recognized by the scholar, and he felt humiliated, so he suddenly stood up and asked the scholar: "Your Excellency is laughing at your family?"

"The two of them look so embarrassed, they dare to covet the treasures of the martial arts, I ......really can't help it," the scholar forced a smile.

The thick-haired second child obviously hates people the most to laugh at his ugly appearance, and his eyes are fierce, so he can't help but draw out his sword!