35. The Journey of the Swordsman(1/2)
On the boat from Jinan to Luoyang, a small iron wearing the spotless black long gown was trying to release his "wave-breaking" eagle.
This job is not going well.
Chen Qiu's amazing beast was used to soaring in the sky dozens of days ago and fell in love with that feeling.
But Xiao Tie's Breaking Wave seemed to have no interest in the sky.
This eagle, slightly smaller than the Jinghong Beast, was lazy and held Xiao Iron's hand with its claws. No matter how the owner threw it, it was unwilling to fly away from its owner.
While Xiao Tie was swinging hard, this guy even learned to pretend to be pitiful without any instruction.
His eyes were staring at Xiao Tie, with begging in his eyes and mourning in his mouth.
Xiao Tie was a little ruthless.
This scene fell into Shen Qiu's eyes, which made him laugh.
He leaned against the cabin door and watched Xiao Tie fight wits and courage with his lazy beast, with a look of fun.
"Qingqing should have been waiting for us in Luoyang at this time."
Chen Qiu bounced his finger and said:
"It's been a long time since I saw that girl, I miss her very much."
"Hehe, so do I."
Xiao Tie smiled honestly. He shook his hand and wanted to throw out the lazy eagle in his hand, but the wave-breaking beast was just waving its wings and was still unwilling to let go of Xiao Tie's hand.
Chen Qiu really couldn't stand it anymore.
He walked forward, grabbed the neck of the Blade Beast, and threw it out.
As a result, the stupid bird spread his wings helplessly, but he couldn't master the method for his first flight. He fell clumsyly on the deck, like a chicken, screaming and fluttering.
As a result, the shocked beast screamed and mocked.
The brave bird that had conquered the sky was squatting proudly on Shen Qiu's shoulder, and with his master, seeing through the joke of the waves.
The flapping wings and sarcastic look was like Chen Qiu when he was talking strange words.
Whoever raises any bird?
It's simply amazing.
"Go and help your brother, don't let it be embarrassing."
Chen Qiu really couldn't stand Bolang's clumsy performance, so he turned his head and said to Jinghong on his shoulder.
The latter screamed strangely, flapping his wings, causing the sound of wind, and swept towards the deck like lightning, with his claws buckled among the feathers that broke the waves.
The powerful wings slapped each other and grabbed the waves and flew into the sky.
As Xiao Tie watched worriedly, the Jinghong Beast flew a hundred feet high, and her claws decisively released.
The wail-breaking eagle rolled and fell in the air, screaming in horror, flipping around in the air like a stone.
If it cannot learn to use its wings at this height, it will definitely fall into the surrounding Yellow River.
It is the twelfth month of winter, and the water is very cold. If it falls down, it cannot be rescued. Even the crested eagle with strange bloodlines will be frozen to death.
Under the threat of death, the Breaking Wave Beast could only spread its wings and learn how to glide along the air current from the Jinghong Beast that was flying around it.
Xiao Tie raised it very well, but the crested eagle is ultimately a crested eagle.
Even if he is spoiled, after he truly enters the sky, the bloodline in his body belongs to the sky will still be activated soon.
The wave-breaking beast fell down dozens of feet, and finally hovered in the air.
The feeling of flying for the first time seemed good. The young eagle, who had always been lazy, seemed to have a shining light in his lazy eyes.
Jinghong Beast skillfully flew past Polang's eyes, and shook its tail feather at it, without any concealment of its provocation. Polang Beast still resented Jinghong just now, and then flapped its wings and chased Jinghong out.
The two crested eagles were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye it turned into black dots and swept into the sky. On the board below, they could no longer hear their roar.
"That's right."
Chen Qiu nodded with satisfaction.
He looked back at Xiao Tie, who also had a look of relief on his face when the old father saw the child finally succeed.
"You must tame it well."
Chen Qiu moved his arms and said to Xiao Tie:
"This crested eagle is a spirit beast after the degenerate of ancient alien species, but no matter how strange the bloodline is, if it cannot be hit by wind and rain, it will be a greenhouse flower.
If you want it to become the real sky overlord, you must make up your mind.
Animals naturally have their own way of living. You can only help them, but not interfere with them. Do you understand?"
"Um."
Xiao Tie nodded vigorously.
As for boys, they all have a pet dream.
Pets like crested eagles are much more powerful than cats and dogs.
Xiao Tie has lived in Liaodong since he was a child. Every good hunter there who travels between the white mountains and black waters has his own Haidongqing.
That kind of bird of prey is not only the best companion for hunters, but also the comrades who hunt with hunters.
But even the best Hai Dongqing is not as powerful as the Crested Eagle.
"Okay, after talking about Polang, it's time to talk about you."
On the deck, Chen Qiu raised his hands and posed a starting hand gesture of the soul-destroying ghost claw. Between the cold air, there were uneven ice edges that condensed on Shen Qiu's palms.
He said to Xiao Tie:
"My brother, if you don't touch a good knife every day, it will rust. Come on, start your polishing today."
"Go ahead this time, brother."
Xiao Tie twitched his mouth, grabbed Juque at his hand helplessly, and on the shaking boat board, he said to Chen Qiu:
"I beat me so hard yesterday. I dreamed that I fell into the snow pit all night and couldn't get out of it. I don't remember the second half of the dream, but it seemed like I was beaten and my whole body was sore."
"Hahaha, even dreaming of fighting and practicing martial arts, this is the right attitude."
Chen Qiu didn't care, and the bell hanging on the red rope hung below Shen Qiu's wrist.
As the ghosts and wolves howl, the cold wind and the bells ring, they attacked Xiao Tie. He took action without mercy. When he passed by, he said:
"Even when dreaming, you must keep getting stronger!
Xiao Tie, only in this way can you become a strong man like your father..."
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Just as Xiao Tie was tortured by Chen Qiu, a chase battle had just ended nearly two thousand miles away from Qi and Lu, in the two lakes of Xiaoxiang and outside Changsha City.
The villagers were in horror, and the village chief was shouting, asking the young and strong to quickly lift the injured people out of the collapsed house.
Just now, a sword light fell through the air and smashed the two houses.
Fortunately, it will be broad daylight, and some people in the village discovered at the first time that if they were buried in the ruins in the dark, those who were buried in the ruins would probably not be able to survive.
Outside the busy screaming crowd, Dorje, the elder of Wandu Sect, wearing alien clothes, felt hats, and red and green, was lying on the ground.
Lying in a pool of blood, he looked about fifty years old, practiced poison skills all year round, and had the rough red skin unique to Tibetans, making his cheeks look gloomy like a ghost.
He supported his body with his left hand, like a wild beast in desperate situation, making waves of roars.
And his right arm fell three feet away from him.
Perhaps it was because the sword was slashed too quickly and too fast, and the sword was too sharp, causing the broken arm to hit the ground, and the five blood-stained fingers were still twitching nervously.
And on that finger, there was also the black smoke that had not yet dissipated.
That is the unique Ten Thousand Poison Demonic Technique of Ten Thousand Poison Sect. It can transform true qi into ubiquitous smoke with different effects. It is a top left-minded technique in the world.
This elder is a famous senior in the Demon Sect.
He and the leader of the Wandu Sect, Tashi Ciren, are brothers, and they are close friends as if they are brothers.
This time, when we came to Xiaoxiang from the snowy plateau, we came to help the defeated demon sects here at the order of the old man Tsired by the poisonous old man Tashi Tseren.
In Xiaoxiang, the frontal battle between good and evil has ended.
The confrontation between the two sides has turned underground. In this situation where the enemy is strong and we are weak, the poison technique of Wandu Sect can achieve the greatest effect.
Unfortunately, this elder came by accident.
As soon as I arrived in Xiaoxiang, I had no time to use my poison skills, but I encountered the evil star who was in my life.
"Doji, you harmed thirty-seven creatures in Loudi, and then poured poison into the well in Yiyang City, causing the people in the city to be in danger.
Such behavior is not tolerated by heaven.”
A cold voice came from the elder Dorje.
He raised his head in the pool of blood and saw a tall and thin figure wearing a gray gown walking slowly towards him.
To be continued...