above the galaxy

Chapter 55 First love is such a thing!

When the old man saw Bandit Tang and Xiaopang coming back, he cursed loudly, pointed at Bandit Tang and said, "You little bastard, you still know how to come back? You also know how to hum a few words to me when raising a dog and leaving you. Just ran away. Don't you know how long I've been looking for you? Do you know how worried I am?"

He didn't scold Xiaopang, he knew that Xiaopang had no opinion, and Tang Bandit followed him away as soon as he was fooled.

"Didn't I leave a note for you?" Bandit Tang glanced at the old man and said aloud.

"A note? What note? I didn't see it." The old man refused to admit that there was a note.

"It's because I ran away that I can't hunt and cook for you, and Xiaopang can't throw stones at you, so you are so angry, right?" Bandit Tang knew the old man's virtues well, and said, "We did that for you." After many years of work, we must have a few days of free rest. If we work for a year and take one day off, we also have more than ten days of vacation.”

"How can you think of me like that? Am I that kind of person?" The old man looked heartbroken and aggrieved, and said, "Is this a matter of rest or not? When you are not hunting, don't you also rest? ? I was worried about your safety, you two ran out without saying a word, how would I know where you went? The world is so chaotic, what if you meet bad people? "

"It's smashed." Xiaopang said with a smile.

The old man's face darkened, and he asked in a low voice, "Did you really meet?"

"Let's sit down and catch our breath first." Bandit Tang entered the door clutching his chest. He was kicked by Tongyoujing and broke his breastbone, and he ran so long non-stop, until now his chest is still burning.

"My brother is injured." Fatty followed behind with a bag of dry food, and said to the old man.

"It deserves it!" the old man cursed aloud.

But he ran to Bandit Tang at the first time, stretched out his hand to grope for his chest, and after a while, said with a solemn expression: "Two bones are broken. Fortunately, you have taken medicine to deal with it, otherwise you will be hurt to death on the way." .”

He ran back to the house and took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out two black pills from it, and said, "Take this first."

Bandit Tang didn't hesitate, took the black pill and threw it into his mouth.

Although the old man has a bad character, it is absolutely impossible to harm him.

"I'll massage it for you at night. There is a lump of stasis, and it must be pushed away."

"Okay." Bandit Tang agreed.

The old man ran into the house again and came out with two big bowls of water, and gave Tang bandit Xiaopang a bowl each. After watching them finish drinking the water, he said aloud, "Tell me, where did you go? Who is it? Was beaten like this?"

Bandit Tang looked at Xiaopang and said, "I don't have the strength, so tell me."

Xiaopang held back for a long time, and said: "We went to rob the tomb, and met the fierce god and the person who came up from the new star, and the elder brother was injured by their partnership?"

The old man looked at Xiaopang and asked, "Do you think I understand?"

Xiaopang shook his head and said, "I can't."

"Forget it, forget it, don't embarrass him. Let me tell the story." Bandit Tang dissuaded him aloud and let Xiaopang tell the story, which is indeed a bit embarrassing. "Fenghuang left me a map. When I saw that map, I thought that such a thing had happened. No one should have entered the tomb of the king, so I took Xiaopang there."

Bandit Tang narrated the tomb robbery process of the two, until they met the explorer on Nova, and then they were beaten to death by Xiaopang with a hammer.
The old man looked serious and asked, "Where's the hammer?"

Xiaopang opened the dry food bag and said, "It's inside."

The old man picked up the skull hammer, his eyes were bloodshot immediately, and his hostility soared
puff!
He spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

The deeper the hatred in my heart, the heavier the backlash.

The old man hated him all his life. It can be said that he was as high as a mountain and as deep as an ocean. When he was magnified by this skull hammer, his body couldn't bear it at all.

Fatty stared at the old man with wide-eyed eyes, and said, "You are the same as elder brother. Eldest brother also picked up the hammer, and then vomited non-stop."

The old man adjusted his breath until his mood returned to calm, and then he looked at the hammer in Xiaopang's hand with bright eyes.

"Hold it up for me to see." The old man said.

So, Fatty raised the skull hammer.

"Wave a few times."

Xiaopang is like a delivery anchor, waving a hammer in the yard at the request of the guests, vigorously.

The old man looked into Xiaopang's eyes, and then paid attention to his mental state, and said with emotion, "Silly people have foolish blessings. This hammer is tailor-made for you."

"Is this the legendary artifact?" Bandit Tang asked aloud.

"Ninety-nine are inseparable." The old man nodded and said, "I've never seen it before, but there may be only one such evil hammer in the world."

"Then why can't the two of us use it? Is it because we have desires in our hearts?"

"The hostility is too strong, and the ability is too small, so it is easy to be backlashed by it." The old man said.

"What do you mean?" Tang Bandit asked.

"That is to say, if you think too much and don't have enough ability to compete with the hammer, you can only be controlled by him." The old man explained.

"You mean to say that if someone is strong enough, he can control the hammer?"

"Of course. The greater the ability and the higher the realm, the more powerful this hammer will be... You two will not be able to display the true strength of this hammer at all, and all Xiaopang can use is just a ray of murderous thoughts .”

The old man nodded, and added: "It is also possible that the higher the realm, the more desires in the heart, and the easier it is to be controlled by the hammer."

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Is not this nonsensical?You have said all the possibilities, which one is the truth?
Of course, Bandit Tang also knew that the old man didn't know much about the hammer, so he could only make some guesses based on its characteristics, and it was exactly the same as his guess.
What kind of hammer is this? Xiaopang has to dig out slowly by himself.

"Xiaopang's mind was blank, he couldn't even control the hammer, so he was able to pick up the hammer safely"

"Then he hammered and killed Tongyoujing. What's the situation?"

"He thought you were dead, which intensified the fierceness and hatred in his heart, so the hammer controlled him," the old man said.

"Hammer has a mind of its own?" Bandit Tang asked.

The old man shook his head and said, "Do you think it is a human being? It also has its own thoughts? It just contains fierceness and some powers that I can't figure out."

The old man looked at Xiaopang and said, "So, if Xiaopang wants to control this hammer, he has to find a way to improve his strength. If he can't improve, let him take the lead. It's not a bad thing anyway. Whoever hammers it Not a hammer? As long as you don’t hit your own people..."

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Bandit Tang looked at the old man and asked, "What is the situation of Xiaopang now? What level of strength does he belong to?"

"Fate." The old man said out loud.

"What do you mean?"

"It's a matter of life and death, if you can explode the seed, maybe you can kill Ruyijing."

Bandit Tang was dumbfounded.

A person who doesn't know how to practice can kill Ruyijing with just a hammer... How fierce and heaven-defying is this?

I really want to be a simple boy myself.

"What if it can't explode?"

"you guess?"

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Bandit Tang knew that when Fenghuang left, the old man must have been eavesdropping on his conversation with Fenghuang.

Otherwise, when he said the word "guess", he wouldn't be annoying in a girly way.

"During the time we left." Bandit Tang looked at the old man and asked, "Has anyone come from Xinxing?"

"No. What? Still thinking about that little girl?"

"How could it be?" Bandit Tang immediately denied it, saying, "It's what she promised to give me. It was clearly agreed, and she would bring it to me when I go back. Now so many days have passed, and there is not even a shadow of it."

"Perhaps they have forgotten you a long time ago." The old man said aloud: "Who is he? The princess of the Phoenix Empire, who can remember that there is a person on the old soil who doesn't like to wash his face? The guy is thinking about her?"

"I said, I didn't think about it. What I was thinking about was the supplies. It was the supplies she promised to give me."

"You just thought about it, and you're just too embarrassed to admit it. When you asked me if there was anyone on Xinxing, you obviously took a deep breath. Are you nervous?"

"Go away, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

"Hey hey hey" the old man looked at Bandit Tang with a smile, and said, "First love is a momentary joy, but it's rarely single-minded."

"So, you should take good care of your injuries. After your injuries are healed, hunt, grab water, and send birds to the sky. Life is still the same as before, there is no difference. This is the life of us people."

"Is it fate?" Bandit Tang looked up at the sky and muttered to himself.

I didn't think anything was wrong before, but now
When you open the door and see the world, it's hard to close that door again.
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Phoenix Palace.

Fenghuang was wearing a long white irregular pleated skirt, and a pair of soft flat black leather shoes under his feet.The little white socks just covered the bare feet, which looked comfortable and cute.

The long black hair was neatly combed, and it was simply tied with a butterfly hair clip. It was very Mori girl style.

Bright eyes and white teeth, simple and casual, not like an imperial princess, more like a girl next door.

Fenghuang knew that what his father needed was not a princess, but a warm-hearted daughter.

When you put too much emphasis on being a princess, the daughter's color will fade.

And when the family relationship between father and daughter weakens, the weight of the princess will decrease.

Phoenix knows what it needs.

Like the lyrics of that song:
for this meeting
I can't even breathe while negotiating
have practiced repeatedly
(End of this chapter)