On the busy long street, Qin Ming, dressed in a black cloak, looked down at a beautiful young man.
Just after being beaten, the boy's clothes were torn into strips and covered with dirt, but he was still strong and stubborn, raised his head, frowned, and looked at Qin Ming strangely: "what are you looking at? Haven't you seen beaten?"
Yang Fengfeng stood by and looked at Qin Ming strangely. Yeah, what are you looking at? What's good?
Qin Ming stared at the boy for a moment: "what's your name?"
Although the young man had some blood stains on his face, he still had beautiful eyebrows and bright eyes. His eyebrows were especially thick and slightly upturned, with a rebellious spirit. He looked up and down at Qin Ming: "why, be kind."
"Little fellow, shouldn't you be happy to see tianwu?" Qin Ming couldn't cry or laugh. When he was so old, if a tianwu smiled at him, he would be excited.
"Tianwu is amazing? Twenty or thirty people die in the wasteland battlefield a year!" the young man grew up here and was used to all kinds of holy weapons, tianwu and all kinds of life and death. Every year, many depressed and frustrated people come here to prove themselves, but how many are successful?
"I mean no harm. Tell me, what's your name?"
The young man frowned: "what do you want to do? If you want to be kind, please hurry up. Give me some martial arts and give me some treasures. There's no need to talk about other purposes. I don't want to be an apprentice, let alone a servant."
"What attracts you about this little guy?" Yang Fengfeng was surprised and couldn't see anything unusual about the boy.
Qin Ming was neither angry nor angry. The young man's stubborn look reflected in the cancan golden pupil: "I think you have eyes. Would you like to go with me?"
"No!" the young man refused very simply, eye edge? Bullshit!
"Don't think about it?"
"I'm sure not. I'm leaving." the boy waved his hand and was about to leave.
"Wait, I'll give you something and keep it well." Qin ordered to put a Sapphire Pendant in the boy's hand. "There is a strong power in it, which can help you refine your body and regulate your energy channels. But if one day it turns into dust in your hands, remember to cherish the person who appears in front of you."
The boy looked at Qin Ming strangely and the jade pendant in his hand. It was even more inexplicable. "What do you mean?"
"No other meaning, remember this sentence."
"Who are you?"
"I took something from you. I'll give it back to you when you enter the holy martial arts." Qin Ming patted the young man on the shoulder and left a martial arts book: "even if I'm kind, stay."
The boy pretended not to care and stood there, but his eyes rolled and vigilant for a while. Until the two strange men walked away, they ran to the alley and carefully checked the Sapphire Pendant. As soon as the divine sense broke in, there were endless huge waves, very manic and set off many waves, but it was not a real ocean, but boundless spiritual power. Before his divine sense could be shocked, he was forcibly blasted out, his blood was churning and his face was pale.
However, at the moment when the divine consciousness withdrew, he vaguely saw a fuzzy and beautiful woman, who was magnificent and powerful, standing between the sky and the sea like a heavenly girl. It was very vague and flashed away, but it left a deep impression on him.
The young man was frightened and hurriedly looked at the martial arts book, which was written with five big bronzed characters - Da Mie gold burning seal. As soon as he opened the page, the boy took a breath, Holy Level martial arts! This is a saint level martial art! He was almost killed because of a set of prefecture level primary martial arts, but someone gave him a set of Saint level martial arts!
Am I dreaming? The young man was not old, but his mind was very mature, but he was stunned by the sudden opportunity. He quickly put away the jade pendant and martial arts, carefully hid it, and rushed out to find the man just now, but the long street was busy and crowded, and he couldn't find the man's shadow. "Are you really kind?"
"What's special about that child?" Yang Fengfeng wondered why he was suddenly attracted by a small broken child because of the people in the city.
"His future is extraordinary." Qin Ming sighed in his heart that the young man was the master of the fairy king and the helmet. At the moment he entered the ancient city, the memory and soul left in the gold mask began to dissipate gradually. When he met the young man face to face, the memory disappeared completely in the gold mask with a few subtle whispers.
Therefore, the young man must be the first person to gather the Immortal King's battle armor in the era of chaos and martial arts, and also a giant owl who died miserably in a bloody battle in the world. Now he is thirteen or fourteen years old, which is also in line with history, but I didn't expect that he was just a frustrated child, not a secret genius of power.
An ordinary teenager, who can rise in troubled times and become crazy and strong in chaos, is destined to be a legend.
"Has anything to do with you?"
"I found the gold mask in a coffin. The owner of the mask was him. He gathered the fairy King's battle armor in the late period of the chaotic military era. Because a woman was hunted by strong men from all sides, she was dismembered and died miserably, and her head was exiled on the island."
When Yang Fengfeng frowned, could the fairy king and his armor be assembled into a set? The boy is powerful enough, but with the fairy king and armor, he was dismembered. You can imagine the tragedy of the scene. "Why don't you take him?"
"He has his own way. It may not be good to follow me. If he can rise in history, he can rise again in this era. He is only thirteen or fourteen years old now. It is when his conscious character takes shape. When he takes his own way and looks for his own opportunities, following me will be affected."
Qin Ming and Yang Fengfeng wandered around the city and inquired about some news in some restaurants and teahouses.
"Nie yuan... Hundred miles of gold and jade... Meng Huayang, they are all in the wasteland battlefield!" Yang Fengfeng was surprised and a little excited. When he thought about it, he understood that the three of them must want to leave their names on the imperial Monument and announce their strength to their royal families.
"The world of Warcraft and the world of Warcraft are having a good time. They even want to come here." Qin mingchong drowned and hugged LAN LAN.
"They don't care about that. In their mind, the royal family will always be the royal family. They will prosper and never decline. A few accidents are nothing. Besides, it's natural to go to the battlefield to kill a few people and win a few victories in their capacity. It can't improve their status in the royal family." Yang Dingfeng knocked on the table with his fingertips. It was a worthwhile trip, There are so many guys in the wasteland battlefield. When the news of his appearance with Qin Ming gets out, it will attract more people.
The wasteland battlefield, ha ha, cheer up.
"Introduce me to Chan fairy next month, Yan Xiaoluo, Xue Beichen and Murong's talent."
"Yuechan fairy, that woman is simply a living super meat bullet. One of the driving forces of my cultivation was to have a woman like that one day."
Qin ordered a jerk from the corner of his eye. "Be serious!"
"Be serious!" Qin LAN took Linghe as a sugar bean and instructed Yang Fengfeng in the way of Qin's life. He was lovely and innocent.
"Don't pollute my Lanlan."
"You really have to meet her. I promise you're no worse than those women in your family. However, I have a bad temper. I shouted at her and was kept at the bottom of the sea for three months."
"What did you shout?"
"Bright people don't talk secretly, I want to fuck you!" Yang Fengfeng blinked, thinking of his lofty feelings in those years, very proud.
"Don't blink at me! Be careful!"