Raising A Golden Crow In Secret

In the training of the Demon Spirit Academy, there is no bell for school, and there is no curriculum.

After having lunch in the cafeteria, Du Yu did not return to the dormitory, but went to the playground with Li Mengnan and found Gong Jiao.

The talent gap between people is truly staggering.

It was already noon, and most of the students had already trained demon pets and performed demon skills, but in the middle of the playground, there were still a few students studying the demon contract.

Teacher Gong Cheng just stood under the scorching sun, looking at several students with cold eyes.

"Report!" Du Yu stood at attention and called.

Gong Cheng turned his head to look at it, and looked at the squad leader Du and his assistant: "Little Firefox has taken it back."

Du Yu: "Yes."

"Okay, except for the necessary training and meal time, don't disturb it." Gong Cheng pointed to the side, "You practice demon soldiers here."

Du Yu hesitated for a moment: "Mr. Gong, the arrow target is over there."

Gong Cheng turned around and pointed to the dilapidated teaching building: "Do you see the broken window in the first classroom on the third floor?"

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Du Yu turned slightly, looked into the distance, and nodded lightly.

Gong Cheng: "Shoot."

Du Yu: "..."

Gong Cheng suddenly shouted fiercely: "Can't understand human language?"

"Ah." Du Yu was startled, why are you yelling so loudly...

Secretly slandering in his heart, he hurriedly took off the black wood behind the demon soldier, and immediately opened the bow.

Immediately, a burning fire arrow gathered and formed, pointing to the broken window on the third floor of the northern teaching building.

"Stop!" Gong Cheng ordered again.

Although Du Yu didn't know why, he didn't dare to move.

Gong Cheng turned to look at Li Mengnan: "What kind of demon soldier are you?"

Li Mengnan hurriedly replied, "Wind-type demon soldier, Wufengjian."

Gong Cheng: "I remember, when you were studying the demon contract in the morning, you activated the demon soldier inadvertently."

"Well, it's me."

Gong Cheng: "You go to an open place to practice, and make sure that every time you use your sword, the wind is blowing.

Before the sun goes down, I want to see your success rate reach 100%. "

"Yes, Teacher Gong!" Li Mengnan clenched the hilt of Wufeng's sword, full of confidence, and strode towards the southwest of the school.

Gong Cheng nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the students in front of him: "You guys, cheer me up, lunch time will be over soon!"

The students who were making slow progress were already anxious to death, but under Gong Cheng's continuous stimulation and blows, they felt that their lives were dark.

Do not! This is not the life of a demon in my mind!

What about the colorful, and the winner in life?

No wonder this teacher warned us before driving, let's get on a school bus as soon as possible...

"If you can't stand this pain, just look me in the eyes and say give up! As long as you say it, you can go to dinner immediately, and in the next two days, I won't ask you anything!"

Gong Cheng paced back and forth with his hands on his back: "In this world, there are waste demon fighters everywhere, and there are not too many of you!"

The weather was already hot, and the double blow to the body and mind really left a few students full of holes.

One of the male students was even about to cry.

Sometimes, it's not that you don't want to give up, it's that you don't dare!

Without really standing in front of Gong Cheng, facing this dark scarred face and bearing such an intimidating breath, you really don't understand how much courage it takes to say "give up".

Du Yu, who was on the side, was also very uncomfortable. He once doubted whether Gong Cheng was a regular teacher, and whether the teacher had forgotten himself...

"Mr. Gong?" Du Yu said cautiously.

"how?"

Du Yu: "Can I shoot? It's been a long time."

It's been a while since I've drawn bows and arrows, and it's even more tiring than standing in a military posture! Besides, the black wooden bow is not used that way.

Although it is inferior goods, this is Du Yu's baby, and I feel very distressed.

Gong Cheng walked to Du Yu's side with a sneer on his face: "Just keep this posture."

"But my black wooden bow..."

Gong Cheng snorted: "This is a demon soldier, it can't be broken."

Du Yu felt a lot more stable in his heart, but he also asked weakly, "How long does it last?"

Gong Cheng snorted and said, "Then see how good you are."

excellent?

Du Yu's eyes lit up: "Is it the kind of excellence of outstanding students?"

Gong Cheng: "Maybe."

Du Yu pursed his lips, and even shouted in his heart: I want that demon soldier, I need that custom demon soldier very much!

"Wow~ Wow!" At this moment, there was a sound of crying from the back. Such a scene came suddenly. Maybe the child's psychological pressure was too great?

Du Yu didn't have time to pay attention to others, and concentrated on drawing bows and arrows, but he didn't expect that this station would end up in heavy rain.

June day, girlfriend's face.

I don't know when, layers of dark clouds poured from the northwest sky, covering the scorching sun, and also falling cool rain.

"Zi~Zi~"

A little bit of rain fell on the pitch-black wooden bow, making a sizzling sound.

Du Yu lowered his eyes and observed the fire arrow, a little worried that it would be doused by the rain.

And such fears became a reality after a burst of thunder. The rain is getting heavier and heavier...

I don't know if it was because of the boy's collapse and crying, or because of the downpour, Gong Cheng, who claimed to be not allowed to eat if he couldn't learn, actually showed mercy and let these students go to the dormitory to eat.

On the playground, there were only a few trainees left, most of whom were water monster pets, Wolf Lake Dogs.

In the center of the playground, there were still two people standing, Gong Cheng and Du Yu.

The sky was dark and cloudy.

Under the torrential rain, the flaming arrow seemed particularly stubborn and did not seem willing to be extinguished.

Even though it has lost its flaming demeanor, there are only traces of sparks and lines of fire left.

Gong Cheng stood in front of Du Yu, looked at Du Yu's slightly trembling body, and said solemnly, "Still insist, are you proving your excellence to me?"

Du Yu: "I just want that custom demon soldier."

"Heh." Gong Cheng laughed dumbly, he didn't expect Du Yu to tell the truth, "But your arrow has been extinguished, you only proved your weakness."

When Du Yu lowered his eyes and looked down, the fluttering sparks quietly disappeared.

This goddamn Gong Cheng, the experience is really old-fashioned. Even the timing of his speech was so precise, as if he saw through Du Yu's details.

Gong Cheng: "The fire attribute demon breath in your body has been exhausted, which is not conducive to the growth of the little Firefox."

Du Yu kept his posture motionless: "I'll keep it for her."

Gong Cheng was displeased in his heart, his eyes were as vicious as his, and he knew what he was talking about.

Looking at the student who was lying, his expression darkened: "You are tired."

Du Yu did not respond, what Gong Jiao said was indeed the truth. Even standing in the military posture for so long will be exhausting, not to mention the posture of drawing bows and arrows.

"I don't like him. He doesn't believe it, we." Xiao Fenyang's voice suddenly came out of his mind, "I still have a lot of fire demon information, which I'm hiding."

Du Yu twitched his fingers and persuaded in his mind: "Mr. Gong is just like this, Xiao Fenyang, he has been helping us."

"Well."

Gong Cheng: "Your fingers hurt, right?"

Du Yu: "..."

"Don't talk? Good." A sneer appeared on Gong Cheng's face, and he slowly paced around Du Yu, "It seems that you are a bit more stubborn than I thought.

Demon fighter, a bright and beautiful word, how many people dream of becoming a master. "

Gong Cheng stood behind Du Yu and wiped his wet face: "However, mediocre people, even if they are lucky enough to become demon fighters, they are still mediocre.

They have a chosen body, but their spirits are barren, their wills are weak, and they are pitiful enough to be despised. "

A deep voice came from behind him: "Tell me, Du Yu, why did you become a demon fighter."

Du Yu: "The heavy rain of thousand paper cranes turned me into a demon fighter."

"No." Gong Cheng walked around to Du Yu's side and shook his head gently, "I didn't ask your shit luck, I didn't ask why God chose you.

What I'm asking is, why did you choose Yu Yao Yi Tu. "

Du Yu: "I want to make some money, pay off some debts, and fill my stomach."

Gong Cheng: "It sounds old-fashioned."

Du Yu licked the rain on his lips: "I want a bright new life, and I want my story to be bright."

Gong Cheng was very disdainful: "It's more old-fashioned."

Du Yu turned to look at Gong Cheng and said word by word, "I want to travel through the mountains and rivers of Daxia, and read the sea of ​​stars and clouds in the night sky.

I want a bow that shoots the gate of heaven, an arrow that burns everything!

I will pluck the leaves of the Kunlun Twin God Tree to make a bed, and use the fire feathers of the mysterious Jinwu clan as a blanket.

I also want a few pets who love me, and people I love. "

Gong Cheng was silent for a moment, then said lightly, "It's a lot more specific."

After receiving such a response, Du Yu grinned instead: "The latter are all made up, in fact, I just want to make some money and fill my stomach."

Gong Cheng: "fill your stomach."

Du Yu nodded lightly: "Yes."

In the torrential rain, Gong Cheng walked around in front of Du Yu, who had squinted his eyes, and layers of demon breath ignited on his body.

Under the protection of the demon breath, Gong Cheng's eyes finally opened without the rain drenching his eyes.

He looked at Du Yu quietly for a long time, then suddenly said, "You can't hold on anymore."

This is indeed the case, Du Yu's arms and hands have long been sore, and his feet are even more numb.

Gong Cheng: "Go back and return the little Firefox to the school. Then go to the Demon Spirit Bureau for help, adopt a functional demon pet, do some chores, and still be alive."

Du Yu looked at Gong Cheng quietly, and silently clenched the bowstring.

Gong Cheng: "You can't hold on anymore."

Boom!

There were bursts of thunder, and the rain seemed to turn into a torrential rain.

Gong Cheng: "Just don't be a demon fighter. Find a place to work, or continue to go to school, apply for a hardship subsidy, and try hard to say that there is still a scholarship."

A thunder and lightning flashed across the dark rainy day, illuminating Gong Cheng's dark scarred face.

Gong Cheng: "There are so many paths, go back and choose."

Du Yu: "I..."

"Huh?" Gong Cheng leaned forward and came over.

Du Yu: "I choose this one."

Gong Cheng showed a playful look on his face: "I believe you can successfully complete the training and pass the assessment. But you are getting farther and farther away from the title of outstanding student, you are short-sighted and nonsense.

For the sake of a demon soldier, he did not hesitate to exhaust the fire attribute demon breath in his body, leaving little Firefox behind. It's not the backbone, it's just a whim.

Maybe, you really should return the little Firefox to the academy, you are not worthy of it. "

Du Yu frowned slightly: "I said, there is a fire attribute demon breath in my body."

"It seems that you can finally prove something to me." Gong Cheng sneered, his eyes were as vicious as his, and he didn't bother to argue.

"Thunderstorms, you are really unfortunate. Absorb the fire attribute demon breath as soon as possible, and before I arrive at the dormitory building, let me see the flames on your bow." Gong Cheng turned and left, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. "

呲!呲!呲!

The next moment, the silent demon soldier Heimu became extremely hot, and there was a sizzling sound, as if it was activated, and the steam suddenly spread out.

The back of Gong Cheng's departure suddenly stopped!

In the rushing rain, the sizzling sound on the black wooden bow was covered up. What really kept Gong Cheng in place was the feeling of being locked in!

Gong Cheng turned his head slowly, and out of the corner of his eye, there was an amazing picture.

He believed in his own judgment, and thought he saw Du Yu clearly.

But obviously, the child behind him is more tolerant, more stubborn, and more sinister and cunning than he imagined!

Under the torrential downpour, the demon soldier Black Wood was burning and swaying with steam. On the dark strings, a fire arrow is ready to go!

Where is this flame, this is flames! Fierce burning flames!

And the bright eyes of the young man were unprecedentedly hot, passing through the fine rain curtain, and locked onto the scar under the corner of his eyes.

The boy's sonorous and powerful voice passed through the rain curtain and drifted into his ears: "I didn't talk nonsense, and I didn't deceive you."

Gong Cheng finally turned around and faced Du Yu.

Lightning pierced through the dim sky, making Gong Cheng's stiff scarred face even more terrifying: "Including the part where the Shenmu leaves make the bed and the golden black fire feathers make the blanket?"

Du Yu nodded lightly: "After eating."