Raising A Golden Crow In Secret

Two weeks later, at dusk.

Amidst the endless vines, a figure was erratic and flickering.

Sideways, retreats, blocks, horizontal strokes, rapid fire, every action is targeted, people look 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 in 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 after many years.

People say that three years 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.

"Boom" a muffled sound!

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 violently and lay on his back.

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"Whoo~ whoo~ whoo!"

The exquisite hunting bow in his hand fired several fire arrows one after another, puncturing the flowers and leaves of the pursuers. He also pushed his feet on the ground again and again, trying to move his body backwards.

The little fire fox on his shoulders, the fireballs in front of his face shot everywhere, and the dark 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 slashed 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 looked around abruptly, thinking 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 arrows, 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 protruded its 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.

"Hey~" 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 learned badly from Xiao Fenyang!

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

embarrassed!

After reacting, Xiao Youying 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 knee: "Don't be naughty."

"嘤~" 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 tung 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 another 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 just a thousand years of history. From the first year, you can find many, many historical dynasties.

normal age.

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 on the five continents rarely have a unified opinion. To put it cruelly, the history on the five continents can be described as "fragmented".

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

Du Yu at this moment,

Instead of reminiscing about the past with the number "996", he saw the date of July 22.

Tomorrow will be the day he enters the Shadow Gu Tower.

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 ordinary level, the output intensity of the demon skills is at the top level of the silver level." 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 top 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 to the horizontal split. He was pressed against his back by the fire tung tree, and his 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, which merged into Du Yu's body.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qingqing was also a little helpless.

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

Du Yu grinned, "She is still at the peak of the mortal level, and she is still within the range of the mortal level, so it shouldn't be a problem. Qing Shi... sigh, 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 is really about to cry in pain, what about you putting this candy man?

Lao Tzu is a martial artist, not a gymnast, so why do you need to push your legs against the joints?

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

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

But when the steps up the steps stopped, she suddenly said, "Du Yu."

"Ah?" Du Yu supported the ground with one hand and stood up with a grin. 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 period of time, your performance has been very good, and you are very satisfied with the teacher. Don't put 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 to grin.

Because this is Yang Qingqing's first time calling 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, 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 group, take self-study courses and elective courses, and whoever comes to listen to the teacher will teach.

The relationship between Du Yu and Yang Qingqing is more like the relationship between graduate students and mentors, 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, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

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

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

Although she was too polite and always gave a faint sense of alienation, as they got along day and night these days, the relationship between the two naturally became a lot closer.

Ya~ I'm so lucky!

In the future, under her protection, he will become a god 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 and lifted him up!

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

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

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

Du Yu looked at the fire tung tree with resentment on his face, 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 smack you up and down with a layer of bark!

Heat oil in a pot, add some salt and pepper noodles, and serve Xiao Fenyang as spicy chips!