A moment later, after Wei Yuan had to write a note himself, Zhao Gongming finally came down, and the originally very strong Newland satellite was directly hugged with a huge mark, and finally fell into the sea area, was Backflow swept through.

I don't know if I will be caught by some fishing brother.

After all, as we all know, old fishing buddies can catch anything except fish.

In fact, it is not to blame for Zhao Gongming's overreaction.

Anyone who eats melons and eats well, observes human beings every day and keeps a diary.

I had a good time.

One day, I suddenly saw a childhood nightmare appear.

Zhao Gongming immediately flew into the sky on the spot. .

It was hard to persuade him.

"So...we're going to use arrows...to go out and fight against the enemy..." Zhao Gongming finally understood that Dayi in front of him hadn't been looking for Liangzi after thousands of years, he was relieved, and a smile appeared on his face: "No No problem, of course no problem."

"Give."

He turned around and went to the back room, took out the arrow and handed it to Dayi. For some reason, this arrow was well protected by Zhao Gongming. Although there were traces of time, it was basically intact. Corrosion and collapse, just like back then.

Dayi is just an illusion created by Wei Yuan with Taoist magic.

It's just that when he got the dark golden arrow, the whole body exuded a kind of condensed aura, which vaguely seemed to turn into reality. It feels like going to the third dimension in the dimension.

"Well, I have recovered a little bit from the first battle."

The shy young man narrowed his eyes, and his voice was soft and quiet: "Although there is a time limit."

"But enough."

Dayi had already told Wei Yuan earlier that this is relying on the past power stored on the arrows, using a little less, not inexhaustible, beckoning to put away the ancient sun-shooting arrows, Zhao Gongming Looking at the arrows, then at the handsome and shy Dayi, he said:

"So, when you put the arrow on my window, did you mean you let me go?"

Dayi nodded and said, "Yes."

"I have a total of ten sun-shooting arrows, and after using nine of them, there is only the last one that can kill you completely. I put this arrow on the window that can knock your soul out, doesn't it mean, Have I given up on killing you?"

"Ah this..."

Zhao Gongming opened his mouth.

You're right, I can't argue with that.

But what he felt at the time was that a super-invincible, perverted, god-killing maniac put a weapon at your door, and stared at you from far away with a grinning grin while putting it on. The hidden meaning was 'you wait, wait for my hand If all of these lists are resolved, you will be killed, and your ashes will be collected. '

After all, Dayi had a bad reputation in ancient times.

If it was the vodka lady, she would probably describe it with the attribute of 'a delicate and delicate young man who can't control his killing intent and has **** hands'. The shy young man was surprised, and then hesitated: "I didn't Express clearly?"

Before Zhao Gongming could react, he subconsciously said:

"No, no, you made it very clear."

"I didn't react."

After that, Wei Yuan successfully visited the old heavenly master. Zhang Laodao seemed to have lost the game again, his expression was dull, his eyes were dull, and after careful questioning, it seemed that his head was shaved directly by four novice accounts. This strategy In the **** game, not even a soldier's head was left behind.

The unprecedented fiasco left a huge psychological shadow on the old Taoist priest.

Of course, he quickly lifted his spirits, expressing that he would work hard to improve his game skills, and strive to defeat these opponents thoroughly in the end. Regarding Wei Yuan's intention to come, he said that he planned to borrow a magic weapon from Longhu Mountain, and Zhang Ruosu was sure of the location. He nodded, thought for a while, and said, "It's not difficult."

"However, it's not easy. In this way, Master Wei, you can either help me do three things in Longhu Mountain, or be a famous guest minister in my Longhu Mountain. This treasure and talisman will be prepared for you by the old Taoist priest, or else ..."

Zhang Ruosu's voice paused, and Tu Qiong said: "Or you can apply for an account."

"Play a game with the old Taoist. Before, I was fighting the four of them alone."

"Now you and I, if the two of us beat them, I will prepare it for you."

I don't think you intend to make a request.

Just find a game thigh to take you to play games.

Wei Yuan complained, these two conditions put together, everyone knows how to choose, moved the computer over casually, full of confidence: "No problem, I think I was the one who was the best at the old street game back then, come on, opponent who is it…"

The voice stopped abruptly, and Wei Yuan saw a row of familiar names.

Great Qin Wu'an Lord.

HT.

The big man Guan Yunchang.

Great Wei Zhang Wenyuan.

"It's them?" Wei Yuan asked.

"It's them!" Zhang Ruosu nodded affirmatively, and swung his right hand heavily:

"Cut them!"

"You and me, the two of us join forces, and we will definitely kill Quack!"

Still killing randomly... It was the two of us who were screaming, and the four of us were killing randomly. The confident head guard twitched his mouth, put down the computer keyboard, thought about his words, and said seriously: "Otherwise, let's chat Let's do the business of the guest of Longhu Mountain."

Zhang Ruosu: "???"

In the end, the old Taoist despised the move of the head of the guard, and did not dare to join forces with him.

And confidently expressed that he would try his best to find various master guides on the Internet, but he couldn't believe it. With so many masters on the ranking list, they couldn't kill these four cute newbies?

Wei Yuan complained in his heart, if this is the case, I am afraid that you, the old Taoist priest, will never win in your life.

Mengxin has been a monster since ancient times.

Those four are monsters of monsters.

In the end, Wei Yuan managed to persuade the old Taoist priest with his own food, but who will go down to Longhu Mountain to help the champion Hou Huo Qubing cover up the secret, but the old Taoist just put it off and said with a smile: "What about this?" , keep it secret."

"Or, if you and I beat these four guys, I'll tell you."

"Ah, well, forget it."

The guard guard glanced at the row of four accounts, and said sincerely:

"It's also good to keep it secret, there is that kind of surprise feeling."

When Wei Yuan himself was a sharp soldier of the Great Qin Dynasty, he belonged to the style of military strategists and soldiers. Even if he grew up in the later period, his commander-in-chief rate was only 3,000 elites. If there were too many, he could not control it at all. , what's more, if it exceeds this number, he can't control the evil spirit with the military formation.

In the end, it will only lead to a waste of personnel and a bloated and lagging military formation.

So he can better understand the horror of those famous generals at the peak of history.

"Forget it, then you go back first, after that, I will let that person go to the museum to find you."

The old Taoist stroked his beard and smiled: "In short, it perfectly meets your requirements."

"Then I'll just wait."

Wei Yuan glanced outside, and saw the beautiful-faced, slightly curly black-haired lake fairy, so he stood up and said goodbye, stood outside Longhu Mountain, looked east, and there was the rising East China Sea. Coastal cities have already begun to migrate people inward.

Otherwise, there is a high possibility of waking up to find that your house has turned into a sea view room.

Of course, it's also possible to find yourself in the neighborhood of SpongeBob SquarePants.

directly submerged to the bottom of the sea.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the beauties of the Merman race swimming and flying away.

"Mermaid Warrior and Penguin Boy become one..."

Wei Yuan joked to himself about an old stalker of some age, pondered for a while, and chose to go to the East China Sea, to meet the water **** who had been sealed away by the human race for five thousand years, and also had thirty thousand vanguard troops from the Great Wilderness in his hands. I don't know if the recording pen in my hand can influence Gong Gong.

Well, meals are prepared in advance at Longhushan.

Carrying some of the past.

But this time, Wei Yuan obviously made a mistake in his prediction, because he was stopped by Xiangliu before he got close to the East China Sea. The former God of Misfortune of Sakurajima Yamata no Orochi blocked Wei Yuan's way with a wry smile, and said politely: "Master, the Lord does not intend to see you."

Destiny runs like flowing water, and it seems normal for Gong Gong to know how to do divination.

Among the ten peaks, any one of them may have extremely high attainments in divination.

"Aren't you going to see me?"

"But I brought wine and meat..."

Xiang Liu listened intently, and then said: "The lord has said, let the potter leave the food and go back."

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.

Xiang Liu saluted with crossed hands, and said: "The hatred of five thousand years cannot be stopped. Your lord said that the war between each other is inevitable, so you don't need to talk too much before the battle. If you really want to talk to him, wait until the lord defeats him." After you, He will also seal you for five thousand years, and then I can go and chat with you if I have nothing to do."

There was a pause in the voice, Xiang Liu said: "Also, the lord said to let the owner of the pavilion choose one."

"When the time comes, you will be sealed in the pot."

"Or is it sealed in a clay jar filled with salt?"

Wei Yuan: "..."

Gonggong, are you too attached to clay pots?

I remember I didn't hit you with a clay pot of salt.

Wei Yuan complained in his heart.

Immediately thought, is Gonggong planning to vent its anger on the water monkey?

He took out the recording pen, threw it over with his hands, and said, "You can go and listen to what's inside."

Xiang Liu breathed a sigh of relief, took the recording pen, and was about to put it away, but then paused, looked at Wei Yuan with a mournful face, and heard the roaring waves next to his ears, like an old man caught in the middle of a blower, Gritting his teeth for the last time, he squeezed his right hand and crushed the recording pen, then bowed his hands repeatedly, and said with a bitter face:

"The lord said that the Tu Shan clan's foxes cannot trust even a single punctuation mark."

Wei Yuan: "..."

Immediately furious: "Slander! This is blatant slander!"

Xiang Liu said again: "The lord also said that the information you want to send is almost 100% about Dahuang's plan to pick peaches. Since you have come here, this information has already been sent. Then listen to these words. It doesn't make any difference if you don't listen."

"As for the Great Wilderness..."

Xiang Liu arched his hands, and said slowly: "If Da Huang has the intention to fight, then he will come."

"Even if the human race and the Great Wilderness join hands, what fear do I have?"

"For five thousand years, you will not walk in the dust of the world."

"I'm afraid, this battle isn't exciting enough, not exciting enough, not enough...to let me enjoy myself."

Wei Yuan opened his mouth, helpless.

In these few words, it seems that the arrogant and arrogant God of the Quartet is the strongest. Although he had a premonition before coming, he was still a little disappointed after hitting a wall. However, even if he knew the possibility of failure in advance , the attempt still needs to be tried.

Thinking about it carefully, being able to become close friends with Wuzhiqi, who was so arrogant back then that he was alone with the Kunlun gods and human races, fought against the top gods in overseas countries and even once had the upper hand, it is naturally impossible for Gonggong to be with the gods because of the Great Desolation. Human race teamed up ~lightnovelpub.net~ After all, aside from the Great Desolation Line, the human race firmly locked him in a small black room for five thousand years.

In the face of Gonggong, the ancestral negotiation skills of the civil servants of the human race are useless. After all, the level of negotiation skills of the iron man on the opposite side may be higher than his own.

At this time, Zhu Jiuyin's cold and indifferent voice came from his ear: "Wei Yuan."

"Well, I'm here, what's the matter?"

"What you want has been tortured."

"What do I want?"

"right."

The gray-robed man clasped his five fingers slightly and said:

"Chiseltooth's March Route Map."

PS: The second update today... 3,400 words.

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