C64

The snowflakes flew about intermittently, sometimes large and sometimes small. For a while, they were even as big as goose feathers, but they could not be piled up as they were no longer as dense as the winter and the winter moons, and in the blink of an eye, they melted and disappeared without a trace. The drunkard stood behind the window looking out and sighed in his heart. It was a good thing that this farmer had taken him in, otherwise, he would have been frozen to death in this desolate mountain range without an inn. He never thought that there would be such a rotten place in the Tian Tu Kingdom.

"Master, come eat something to warm your body." An old farmer with a rather simple appearance pushed open the door with a plate in his hand. The plate was filled with steaming hot steamed buns.

The drunkard hurriedly thanked him. He was too embarrassed to live with him and eat with him. When he leaves tomorrow, he had to leave some money for the old farmer. The drunkard thought to himself.

"I wonder where the master is going?" The old farmer casually asked as he watched the drunkard eat the steamed buns.

The drunkard smiled. He just wanted to go around looking for some special wine and end his life. Out of politeness, he answered seriously, "I want to go around everywhere."

"Oh!" The old farmer nodded, his eyes a little lonely.

"Why do you live here alone? Is there anyone else at home?" The drunkard did not know why he asked this question.

My wife went a few years ago. I had a child, a cultivator named Skywalker. He said that he wanted to pursue great power and become a powerful expert, but he never came back." Before his wife died, she shouted her husband's name, "What a pity!

Speaking of which, the old farmer sighed. His son could have married a wife, but the family lived happily together. He didn't expect such a sad ending.

Skywalker had the most problems in any country, so the drunkard comforted him, "Maybe he wants to come back."

The old farmer shook his head, he knew that he could be like his wife and would never be able to meet his child. "Master, tell me, how can one be considered strong?"

"For example, your child is a Skywalker. The higher his cultivation, the stronger he becomes. Maybe it's just money, but if you have status, then it's a powerful existence. " The drunkard thought his analysis was not bad.

"No, that's the most superficial view. I believe that the person who is able to protect the most important is the person who is the strongest. That kind of explosive power surpasses everything else."

"Why do you say that?" The drunkard was shocked and felt that this was not something that an ordinary citizen could say.

The old farmer squinted his eyes and slowly narrated what he had experienced.

During the disaster, the old farmer's family was short of food. Thus, he often went to the trap to catch wild beasts, and sometimes the trap would catch small animals such as foxes. One morning, when he went to collect the clips, he saw that there was a fox caught in them. When he picked them up, he was surprised to see that it was just a piece of fox skin in his hand.

The old farmer thought that the leatherless fox must have died somewhere not far away. So he followed the trail of blood and found the fox's burrow in the rock. He was shocked by the scene before him. A nest of little foxes, who had yet to open their eyes, was lying on top of the leather-stiff female fox, continuously pressing on her breast milk.

"Who can endure the pain of having their skin shaved? Moreover, it was necessary to run back into the burrow with its last breath. Such a weak fox was unimaginably powerful, and it had completed a miracle. However, its goal was only to protect its child. So Master, if your child is Skywalker who wants to tell them that as long as he can protect the most important person by his side, it's impossible to pursue other so-called powers. I believe that human beings are stronger than beasts. "

The old farmer's last sentence was like a sword that pierced the drunkard's heart. The old farmer did not know that the drunk was actually a sky-walker with a high cultivation base. He had been chasing after cultivation base all his life, but he himself could not be considered strong.

After listening to the drunkard's story, Chao Yang recalled that, in order to save the Chao Hu, he had indeed exploded with power that he did not normally possess. Perhaps what the old farmer had said was true.

As the tiger faced the morning sun and the cold rain, he thought to himself, "Am I considered to be strong?"

"The old farmer may not be completely right, but I have researched many of Skywalker's battles. When they want to protect their teammates, their strength will increase by varying degrees. After saying so much, I just hope that you all will treat your teammates' lives more seriously than yourself and protect them. In the future, no matter how strong the enemy is, you all will be able to defeat them. "

The drunkard promised the old farmer. He treated the three disciples as if they were his own children and told them what a true expert was. When would he become stronger?

Chao Yang, Chu Hu, and Yu Han nodded seriously. Their eyes were filled with determination, and they all had a common promise in their hearts.

"Return to the academy and officially start the dangerous mission. Let's go!" The drunkard got the desired effect and said in satisfaction.

"Yes sir!"

The four silhouettes disappeared at the same time. An eagle let out a shrill cry and flew out from the green mountain. It spread its enormous wings and soared into the sky.

The main road of Ye Cheng was quite wide, and on both sides were thick camphor trees. As the wind blew, the leaves fell down, covering the road like rain.

The people of Ye City liked to plant this kind of tree, because they could sit under the tree in the summer to enjoy the cool air. The furniture made from the tree materials also had the function of repelling mosquitoes. However, there were too many camphor trees, and all year round, they had fallen leaves, so Ye City was filled with the scenes of Ye Yu.

Three black shadows flashed down from the sky, and a leaf floated on the ground. The man in black standing on the left looked around and smiled, "Captain Ming, your hometown scenery is pretty good!"

Ah!" But I do hate this place. " He grabbed a fallen leaf and crushed it, replying indifferently.

"I've done many missions, the first time I did some missions for the captain, I'm more nervous, haha!" The man in black on the right walked to the middle of the road and quickly formed a seal.

"Sorry for the trouble." He knew they were going to make a move, so he quickly dodged it.

"Earth Escape – Earth Pit."

A part of the soil in the middle of the path immediately sank down, forming a huge pit. However, the black clothed man purposely controlled the depth of the pit, stopping a foot away from the pit's bottom.

The other man in black took out a scroll from his sleeve and opened it. In the middle was a black rune circle with the word "explode" inside. There was a rune line connecting the eight areas to the black circle. It looked very strange. The man in black jumped into the hole, placed the scroll at the bottom of the hole, and then began to cast the spell.

It could even shatter a small mountain. Right now, all they had to do was wait for the target to pass by while guarding the path. If the target entered the explosion range and they detonated it, even a god would not be able to save the target.