MTL - Raising A Golden Crow In Secret-Chapter 57 folly

Two weeks later, at dusk.

Amidst the endless vines, a figure flickered and moved.

Sideways, retreating, blocking, horizontal strokes, and rapid shooting, every action is targeted and pleasing to the eye.

Yang Qingqing, who was sitting on the leaf sofa, was looking at Du Yu with admiration.

Especially when Du Yu took out the fire arrow from his bow and stabbed the vines rushing behind him, the determined look on his face seemed to let Yang Qingqing see the heroic appearance of Du Yu fighting bravely on the battlefield of monsters many years later.

People say that three-year-old sees old age, and more than two weeks is enough for Yang Qingqing to see the shadow of Du Yu's future.

The premise is that Zhihe Disciple's talent is sufficient, and he will not be leveled at a certain node.

Suddenly, Yang Qingqing's naturally hanging fingers moved slightly.

A muffled sound of "Boom"!

Just now, Du Yu, who was just walking around in the courtyard with ease, suddenly stumbled and was whipped forward by the flexible stem.

Between the lightning and flint, Du Yu twisted his body abruptly and lay on his back.

"Whoosh~ whoosh~ whoosh!"

The ingenious hunting bow in his hand shot out several fire arrows one after another, puncturing the flowers and leaves of the pursuers. He also stomped on the ground with both feet and tried his best to move his body backwards.

The little flamingo on his shoulders, the fireballs in front of his face shot indiscriminately, and the jet-black flames burning above his head also created a vortex of wind and fire, evading the pursuers for the master.

Even so, there are still flexible flower stems that walked out of a strange route, skillfully passed through the blockade net, and approached Du Yu's face.

The small hunting bow gave Du Yu better maneuverability. The sharp edge at the bow arm was slashing horizontally and backwards one after another. Du Yu, who was lying on his back, noticed that there was a situation beside him!

"Huh?" Du Yu turned his eyes abruptly and thought it was an enemy attack, but he saw a gorgeous nightgown tail and a pair of white calves.

It turned out that he had already retreated to the leaf sofa.

Du Yu, who quickly drew his bow and arrow, continued to repel the pursuers.

As he kept retreating, he naturally saw the naturally hanging palm outside the armrest of the sofa above.

The slender jade finger that gently moved was the commander of this cruel training ground and the source of all Du Yu's pain. It seemed that Du Yu wanted to chop off her hand!

"Just here." A cold voice came from above his head.

"Heh." Du Yu let out a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sat up slowly.

Yang Qingqing leaned over and looked down at Du Yu next to the armrest: "Stretch your legs again."

"Ah." Du Yu's face turned bitter, but the fire tung tree had already stretched out soft branches and wrapped around Du Yu's ankles.

"Take it lightly, Brother Shu!" Du Yu was shocked, "Take it lightly~"

What is being forced to cheat?

Fortunately, Du Yu is only 17 years old this year, and his plasticity is not bad. At least after two weeks of hellish special training, his muscles and bones have been fully activated.

Xiaoyan jumped in front of Du Yu, looking at his grinning appearance, she also sat on the ground with her buttocks, her short legs split forward and back, easily.

"嘤~" Xiaoyan raised her little head and blinked at Du Yu.

Through the contract, Du Yu seemed to understand a sentence: You are so weak~

Du Yu rolled her eyes angrily, she had already broken down with Xiao Fenyang!

Xiao Youying also floated in front of Du Yu, and seemed to want to despise her master, but... it overestimated its own strength, it was just a mass of black flames, and it had no legs at all!

Embarrassed!

Xiao Youying, who had reacted, slammed into Du Yu's forehead with an embarrassed look and returned to the acupoint home.

With a smile on her face, Yang Qingqing leaned over to hug Xiaoyan and put it on her lap: "Don't be naughty."

"Hey~" Xiaoyan jumped up easily, jumped on the woman's shoulder, poked her hairy little head, and rubbed Yang Qingqing's profile affectionately, but she only dared to stop there.

After this period of training, Xiaoyan really didn't dare to make mistakes when facing Yang Qingqing.

Yang Qingqing got up and walked to the balcony, looking at the beautiful sunset in the sky, and said softly, "Don't practice extra tonight, go to bed early, and keep your spirits up. Tomorrow is the 23rd."

Du Yu, who was forcibly pressed by the fire tree to split his legs, looked up at the far wall in order to divert his attention.

Since the leaves receded like a tide, the huge living room has returned to its original appearance.

The wall clock on the wall shows the time, and there is also a small electronic calendar on the dial: the Great Summer Calendar 996, July 22.

Every time I see a year like "996", it seems to remind Du Yu that he has come to a different world. After all, Du Yu in the previous life was a person in the 21st century, but in this different world, the year has not yet reached 1,000.

Of course, this world has more than a thousand years of history. If you go back from the first year, you can find many, many historical dynasties.

normal times.

It's just that people in later generations set the year when the demon spirit culture was born as the first year and re-chronology it.

This is probably also the time when historians from the five continents rarely reach a consensus. To put it cruelly, the history on the five continents can be described as "fragmented".

Especially after the first year, there were many blank eras in the history of Daxia. In those ancient eras when monsters were rampant, the human race who had not yet found a way out of the monsters, even survival was a problem.

At this moment, Du Yu did not reminisce the past with the number "996", but set his sights on the date of July 22.

Tomorrow, it will be the day he enters the Shadow Gu Pagoda.

Under the special training of the young master and the accompaniment of the fire tung tree, Du Yu, who has been training hard day and night, is finally in line!

There are countless blanks in the history after the first year. Perhaps this sudden appearance of the Shadow Gu Pagoda can help people fill in a line of text in the history books.

Everything depends on tomorrow.

"Your Xiaoyan has made great progress. Although she is at the peak of the mortal level, the output intensity of the demon skills is at the top level of silver." Yang Qingqing hugged Xiaoyan with one hand, and lightly tapped the tip of her nose with her finger.

As far as the spark splash is concerned, the level of the magic skill can be judged from the size of the fireball.

Bravery Bronze, the fireball is less than 10 cm in diameter.

Unyielding silver, the fireball is 11-20 cm in diameter.

And the sparks released by Xiaoyan are obviously still of heroic copper quality, but their scale and output intensity have reached the highest level of unyielding silver quality.

Yang Qingqing looked at the little Firefox who was happily waving her tail, and said softly, "I'm not sure if you should take her into the Shadow Gu Tower."

Du Yu: "Ah? Hiss..."

While speaking, Du Yu split his legs from the front and the back, and turned into a horizontal split. He was pressed against his back by the fire tung tree, and his front chest was pressed to the floor.

"Hey!" Xiaoyan can already understand human language, she is as smart as her, her face suddenly collapsed, and she jumped down from Yang Qingqing's hand.

Yang Qingqing was surprised, this was the first time Xiaoyan left voluntarily. On weekdays, as long as this little guy is allowed, he can't wait to be by his side.

I saw Xiaoyan running to Du Yu's face in a flash, her forehead lightly bumped into Du Yu's forehead, turning into a burst of fire demon breath and merging into Du Yu's body.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qingqing was also somewhat helpless.

The relationship between a master and a pet is very deep, have you become a villain?

Du Yu grinned, "She is still the pinnacle of the mortal level, and she is still within the range of the mortal level, so there should be no problem. Master Qing...hi, it hurts."

Yang Qingqing: "Take it easy."

Hearing this, the branches that bound Du Yu's ankles slowly put Du Yu's legs back on the floor.

Du Yu was really about to cry in pain, what about you putting this candy pincher?

Lao Tzu is a martial artist, not a gymnast, so why do you need to break your knees when you press your legs?

Du Yu was in the shape of "earth", lying weakly on the floor, tremblingly said: "I need Xiaoyan, after all, she can break through all the defenses of the Demon Fighter rank, which is much stronger than my ability to attack fortifications. Fits seamlessly with my arrows."

"Well, I'll think about it again." Yang Qingqing said, walking towards the entrance of the stairs.

It's just that as soon as the steps up the stairs stopped, she suddenly said, "Du Yu."

"Ah?" Du Yu propped up the ground with one hand and grinned. Since Yang Qingqing took the initiative to call, the fire tung tree did not stop Du Yu.

Yang Qingqing had a hint of admiration on her face, but also a hint of relief: "During this time, your performance has been very good, and you are very satisfied with your teacher. Don't have too much pressure on tomorrow's task, just do your best."

Du Yu opened his mouth and finally said one word: "Yes."

Until Yang Qingqing disappeared on the stairs, Du Yu was pressed by the fire tung tree on his back and pressed to the ground.

This time, Du Yu had no intention of grinning.

Because this is the first time for Yang Qingqing to call herself a "teacher". So... I was officially accepted by the young master, and she was admitted to the door?

Du Yu secretly rejoiced in his heart, UU read www. uukanshu.com He knew that he had reached a new level!

You must know that there are also great differences between demon spirit students.

Ordinary students are more like college students. They take classes in the class group, take self-study courses, elective courses, and whoever listens to the teacher will teach.

And the relationship between Du Yu and Yang Qingqing is more like the relationship between graduate students and tutors, or the relationship between ancient masters and apprentices.

He only needs to be responsible to the young master.

Du Yu's sweaty forehead pressed against the floor, with a happy smile on his face.

Qing Shi is a good woman, and the worry about "wearing small shoes" before was completely unfounded.

She is strong and rich, mainly because she has so many rare preserved fruits at home...

Although she is too polite and always gives a faint sense of alienation, as they get along day and night these days, the relationship between the two has naturally become a lot closer.

Ya~ I'm so lucky!

In the future, under her protection, he will become a **** all the way... eh?

"Huh?" Du Yu was still immersed in the dream of being a disciple of Qing Shi's direct disciple, and suddenly he felt like he was rising into the air?

The fire tung tree actually bound Du Yu's hands and legs, stretched him, and lifted him up!

"Hey... it hurts, you tear me down!!"

Upstairs, the voice of Master Qing came faintly: "Take it easy."

The fire tung tree is unusually well-behaved, and slowly put down the little candy man who was wantonly kneaded.

Du Yu looked at the fire tung tree with a face full of resentment, you broken tree, wait for me! Now I have just entered the school, you wait for me to become the beloved apprentice of Qingshi...

I'll take a layer of bark off you!

Heat up the oil in a pot, smear some salt and pepper chili noodles, and serve Xiao Fenyang as spicy flakes!