Chapter 13 is coming

The morning light is slightly dewy, and the eastern sky is still yellow.

In mid-air, floating clouds refused to disperse. Before they woke up, they even refused to pass through a ray of light.

In the quiet village all night, the quiet environment was suddenly broken by a loud sound of chickens.

At the east end of the village, in the backyard of Wang Lopard's house, there was another burst of chickens and dogs jumping.

Obviously, the damn hairy rooster in his family is energetic and begins to cries again.

Ordinary roosters and hens are all crowing.

This chicken raised by the lame king is different, like a crow, and on time in the morning. The daily plan really makes people spit and unlucky.

Even if Wang Lame repeatedly explained that this chicken is psychic and a rare bird caught in the mountains, called a pheasant spirit.

This obviously boastful and predatory words can't make the village neighbors believe and suppress their anger. If it hadn't been for the husband sitting in the village, the neighbors would have to show more or less face-to-face harmony, and the king's lame was close to the damn pheasant baby. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the goods would have been secretly beaten to death.

Let's not mention how the villagers complain for the time being. Now that they have woken up, they should get up and get paid more.

Most adult men have a bowl of hot porridge, bows and arrows on their backs, and then go into the mountains in groups.

All households and children are unwilling to walk towards the college.

It is worth mentioning that in the past three years, although several children have left the college, they have gone home to help their parents farm and hunt.

But in this mountain, there are especially people who are willing to protect a safe and blessed place. As long as the annual harvest is not tight, there will be almost no shortage of school-age students.

After all, in the countryside, there are very few entertainment activities every day. Those hunters are so energetic that they have to benefit mankind more...

A teenager, about the size of Liu Yi and Changpan, is already half an adult.

It is different from the legal checks and balances of various countries, and men are 16-year-old adults. Basically in Changjia Village, there are many teenagers who have a family at the age of 13 or 14.

In fact, as a student second only to Liu Yi in college, Changpan's parents have no complaints about this. After all, his family's conditions are not very generous. Since the generation, Changpan's family's hunting skills have been counted upside down on the mountain. Although one more person may not be able to improve living conditions immediately, it is always more powerful. In Chang Pan's mother's words, he made more mountain fur, and when he begged his daughter-in-law, his face was also light, so that he could choose a thick and big ass.

If Changpan's mother hadn't always felt that she owed the husband's favor in her early years, and Xiao Pang also showed her two hands to her family from time to time, and occasionally forgot to carry some wild animals home. I'm afraid that he would have been forced to work for the daughter-in-law who had not yet met and had thick and fat hands.

Chang Xiaopang is also an enlightened person. Over the years, he has been exposed to Liu Yi's light and has been carefully taught by his husband. Of course, he will not be like ordinary mountain people. He wants to eat and wait for death all his life and pass on to the family.

He also wants to go to the back mountain to hunt a monster, so that he can open his eyes and know that he is not a trick, which is an authentic fairy art. Fortunately, they have been thinking about asking for their daughter-in-law all day long.

What can I do——

After all, he is not Liu Yi. He is both Taoist and martial arts. It's okay for him to bully ordinary beasts. Let him fight with the spirits. Once he slaps, he will be turned over and there is no place to hide.

wanted to get involved with Liu Yi, but was stopped by the husband.

What's more, even if the two work together, they may not be able to get the weakest black bear spirit in the back mountain.

Liu Yi's martial arts practice has just stepped into the threshold and built a foundation. His speed is not bad, but his strength is not enough. Now he can cut off the tiger's waist with a knife. When he meets the bear spirit, I'm afraid he can't even break his fur. Changpan... It doesn't matter if you don't mention it.

The two often flirt with bear monsters, which is to bully the blacks at a slow pace and "neopicy".

If you really want to fight, it is estimated that even if the two of them fight hard, they will suffer some bruises.

Think about it to death, don't even think about it.

Even the wild animals that Changpan occasionally carries home are usually hunted by Liu Yi.

If Changpan wants to take action, a big thunderbolt will hit it, and all the tigers, leopards, bears and wolves will be extinguished and turned into broken bone slag.

Many low-level monks walk secularly and rarely take action.

It's not that they have a good temper, but that they are in their state. The power of spells can't be controlled at all, and they can't be sent or received.

When you meet a master, you obviously humiliate yourself, when you meet a mortal, you often kill people, and cause a lot of trouble in vain.

Changpan Liuyi's magic is self-cultivation. He usually practices without the guidance of a teacher. He has no scruples in this regard and goes all out to cast spells.

There are many birds and beasts in the mountains, and the mountain people are natural enemies. As long as they don't kill the species, they will only be proud to kill a few.

Liu Yi is more or less careful. On the one, he is used to hiding some means to save his life, and on the other, he also knows that the skill has its own thunder formula.

As for Changpan, it is completely a child with a submachine gun. If he walks in the world, I don't know how many disasters he will cause.

Who let Tiandao be biased and threw an arsenal to A San?

What can I do?

...

"Brother Yi! Brother Yi?"

"Tao, very Tao-"

In class, Langlang covered up the book, and Chang Pan secretly gave a signal to Liu Yi in the front row.

Since the years ago, this person has been hiding in the last column and corner every time he listens to class. Especially at his strong request, Liu Yi had to sit in front of him, tall and act as a human wall.

Liu Yi is thin, but in fact, he is quite strong, covered with a broad Confucian robe, a straight waist, and a very court abysss style.

Chang Xiaopang is wide enough to cover it. In fact, he can't cover it up, but he only wanted to hide his face and dodge his expression.

Just like now, when he doesn't like to listen to classes or is tired of listening, he sneaks away and gossips with Liu Yi.

Looking at the husband shaking his head behind the podium in the distance, Liu Yi looked "enjoyed" as if he was also addicted to the sea of books and shook his brain.

He remained calm and closed his mouth one by one. Although he could not transmit sound, he was much stronger than Chang Pan for sound volume control.

"What are you doing?"

Liu Yi is actually quite scared in his heart, which is different from Changpan, who is becoming more and more presumptuous.

He knew that the husband was far stronger, more shrewd and colder than outsiders in private.

Martial arts and immortals are all Tao. Once you step on it, you will immediately be extraordinary and free from vulgarity, and your essence will change.

The mountain people don't understand this, and Changpan doesn't understand it.

As for him, he didn't understand. At the beginning of the formation of the foundation, I was reborn and experienced it a little.

seems to understand.

Who is the husband? A strong and powerful man in martial arts.

Changpan will be complacent because he has mastered several techniques. This kind of youthfulness no longer belongs to Liu Yi.

The more he understands the mystery of practice, the deeper he is afraid of the husband somewhere in his heart.

Fear is respect, just as mortals respect heaven and earth, the master is the invincible heaven and earth in his eyes. Fear of...

"What's wrong with squeaking!"

A sparrow suddenly swooped inside from outside the house, and then raised a low cry and jumped out of the open window on the other side.

That sweep brought a breeze and interrupted the neat reading sound.

Then it stopped, and Liu Yi's thoughts were flying.

"Ah!"

"It's a swallow~"

"It's a swallow~"

After a short silence, the college suddenly burst into chattering cheers. After all, an urchin is a urchin. No matter how he is taught, there is not enough time and his nature is difficult to change.

This is not a bad deal, but childlike fun is like this.

What's more, the bird that just flashed is extremely rare. It is said that it is a bird that specializes in good news. Many children have only heard from their elders, and there are also graphics in the book. But in kind, this is still the first time I have seen it, and I am naturally very happy.

At this time, there are only a few older students who are not noisy.

"Hmm!"

The doctor was muffled. Even if the sound wave spreads invisibly, and even a gust of favorable wind has never been brought up, it is definitely more lethal than the little bird.

Many freshmen are pounding in their hearts and remembering the warnings of their elders.

At this time, when the children were at a loss, a clear voice sounded--

"Road rush, but it will not be surplus after a long time. Deep! All things. Frustrate its sharpness, relieve its atrodness, and its light, with its dust..."

Is it amazing to set up a mine? Maybe it's not so exaggerated, but at least it shows the street lights to the flustered student companions.

The Master's face was expressionless, and the panicked students hurriedly picked up the book they had just put down and began to recite mixed with the initial voice.

In a very short time, the little chaos became harmonious. Then the husband nodded with satisfaction, closed his eyes again, and shook his head.

"Wow, those little guys almost killed us!"

The little fat man is panic. After all, not everyone wants to be affected by the husband's anger.

"Brother Yi~ I have something, please, please help me~"

Changpan's tone suddenly became confused, and his voice was deliberately lowered, more like a mosquito.

Liu Yiguaner immediately seemed to think of something and frowned again.

With the relationship between the two, the word "qiu" is used -

Liu Yi frowned and unconsciously looked slightly.

"You guy, shouldn't you pay attention to those squire again!"

Even if he subconsciously lowered the volume, his tone was combined with a rebellious consternment, which was also clearly expressed.

When Chang Pan heard this, he lowered his head and couldn't wait to squeeze his fat round face into the wooden table. He was shy like a little daughter-in-law who had just passed the door.

Unfortunately, Liu Yi in the front row couldn't see him at all.

I don't know if it was an illusion. When Liu Yi spit out those words, even the husband, who closed his eyes behind the podium and was originally intoxicated in the sound of Langlang books, seemed to pause his head according to some rhythm.

That meal was slightly undetected, at least the students did not notice it.

That meal, just like the swallow finch that passed through the study at the previous moment, the antelope hung its horns and did not show any traces. When the spring water had no waves, it suddenly became a faint fog.

If there is any secular master here at this moment, seeing the teacher at this moment, like many ordinary teachers, only accidentally or inadvertently reveals a little difference.

Then, even the legendary first-class master of the martial arts holy land must be stunned by his cultivation and martial arts achievements!

The Master is like Taoism, just like nature. What is he willing to do? It doesn't matter!

This is not a so-called disguise at all, but as simple as hidden in the mountains and forests. This is to hide the edge and become a thousand traces!

He is not moved, he is just a doctor.

In an accidental consteration, you may be in an uncertain mood, and then you will show a little demeanor, which is different from the natural environment and magnificent scenery!

The wind is natural, and the clouds are natural, invisible and invisible.

But when the storm meets, Thunder suddenly comes to life!

Liu Yi didn't know what to do, and his heart suddenly trembled. He didn't want to think about it and refused.

"No!"

Maybe he was distracted or frustrated. His voice was louder, and even half of the study heard it.

There is no doubt that his low scolding, even if the sound of the book covered it up, also shocked a little.

Several children turned their heads and looked at him curiously. After a moment, they saw that the husband had no response, and then shook their heads to make a rattle.

Not only were some students interrupted by him, but Chang Pan behind Liu Yi was also terrified.

He was trembling and didn't even dare to ask for mercy. He only looked at the silent husband.

For a long time, he didn't dare to talk to Liu Yi, who didn't know why he lost his temper.

Only in Liu Yi's eyes, he clearly saw the master smile, and his slightly rising mind also fell.

...

Fear? Why should he be afraid? Knowing that he had already succeeded, he left traces in the bottom of his heart. The love between father and son is stronger than blood, why should he be afraid?

He once thought that he was afraid of the sharp sword hanging in his dream and hanging over his head. I'm afraid that the doctor's intention or unintentional, or even the "hostileness" of consciousness.

He once thought that some thoughts were made by demons, at least self-deception.

He even thought that he had done a good job and successfully convinced himself that it was just a devil that should not exist but existed and merged into his soul.

He once thought that he had clearly understood his own self-deception. After understanding his heart, he only arranged a lie coat for deception.

But really, is that so?

Liu Yi doesn't understand why he sees illusory reality if he only regards dreams as illusions like others.

Liu Yi doesn't understand why he even deliberately reminds himself that he is just a child, a child who has been strictly trained but is still not deeply involved in the world.

Even if he knows that some kind of whisper in his body since a few years ago is really not his original nature.

He really doesn't understand why he clearly understands, but he is always at a loss when he is complacent.

He didn't understand. He thought he was well disguised on the surface, and he thought it was subconsciously clear in his heart.

All kinds of visions, the so-called heart demons, should have a deep connection with themselves. The hidden video is either the legendary picture of the previous life or the unfinished source.

But...

What on earth is he afraid of?

The keen spiritual consciousness far exceeds the five senses, and even the extremely strong martial arts in the secular world can't detect it.

Others see the sky as the sky, but he sees the sky as an abyss.

Is this gifted or suffering?

With nothing to say, the years have passed quietly.

And Liu Yi is unwilling to torture himself again and again.

He tried to understand.

...

The magnificent palace, Qionglou Yuyu, and majestic buildings raised on the flat ground are extremely rich in iron-blooded and ferocious beauty!

That was the court of the Tang Dynasty, but it was more like a frontier fortress.

The stone wall, painted with bright gold paint, does not make people feel luxurious, but scatters infinite brilliance in the sun!

That kind of light makes people dare not look up, and reveals the coldness!

Tang Jingji, Iron Metro Titan!

No one can describe the luxury of the Tang Palace. It is only spread in front of the palace, which is enough to make the richest businessman in the world ashamed.

No one can describe the majesty of the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty. The spirit of suppressing everything, even if it exudes golden glory, can't hide the depression in the shadow!

Maybe it is no longer a simple building, but a symbol and a spiritual sustenance!

It is a beast from the flood and refuses to lie dormant!

In such a brilliant and depressing palace, the eunuchs and maids did not even dare to say more nonsense, without laughing and in a hurry. A majestic shout that pierced the silence suddenly came from the Oriental Hall——

"check!"

The sound wave spreads, and the officials crawled. Like a flower girl, a gloomy eunuch, even if she is a few miles away, she all kneels to the ground when she hears the words!

Their expression does not seem to be fake, only trembling and obedient.

Falling neatly in rows, like mowing grass.

What kind of majesty can make tens of millions of ministers tremble together!

What kind of courage can go straight to the bullfight and take away the heat from the hot sun in the sky!

The chill, the cold chill, overwhelmingly, made the farmers in the suburbs of Gyeonggi shrink their necks.

This is still the dog days, and the ice forest of Sanjiu has arrived ahead of schedule!

The snow hasn't arrived yet, and the rain is pouring down like a pillar!

The dark clouds covered the sun, and the rain wet the green gowns of the maidservANTS kneeling on the ground.

The trickle flows, washing the high walls of gold paint and refreshing people's hearts!