urban titan

In the lower half of the mountain, a dense forest.

A man in yellow casual clothes was sitting on a branch of a big tree leaning on the trunk, holding a bright knife in his hand, peeling an apple he picked from no one knew where.

"I didn't expect so many people to be attracted this time. How can I do it alone? Isn't it to deliver food to follow?"

"Damn, they're all big sects. I can't afford to offend them. These devils are really good. When it's not good, they just choose it during the Chinese New Year. It makes me have a bad New Year."

"I don't know when the people from the top will come? You, the more you think about it, the more you get angry, eat an apple and sleep, let them fight, I will wait here to see if those devils can come up by themselves , Uh, it’s better not to come, Grandpa, I still want to live a few more years.”

While cursing to himself, the man gnawed on the apple bitterly. After eating the apple, he threw the core away, hiccupped, inserted the knife in his hand into the belt around his waist, and leaned against the tree trunk to close his eyes. After closing his eyes, he started snoring after a while.

"The prodigal son's knife!"

A deep voice, mixed with internal force, came rolling in, like a beast's roar that spread far and wide, startling many birds and beasts on the mountain.

"Ouch!"

The man on the tree was sleeping soundly, and was immediately awakened by the sound of yelling. He lost his center of gravity and fell directly from the tree. He just woke up and was still ignorant. He didn't have time to react, and fell directly to the ground. Waking up from the fall, he immediately bared his teeth.

"Cao, startled, called Mao!"

The man spat hard, patted his chest and got up from the ground. After distinguishing that the voice was coming from the bottom of the mountain, he immediately rushed out of the woods and ran down the mountain quickly.

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"Is there anyone here?"

Running from Chenjiagou to Daqishan, even though Chen Dasheng was very good at lightness kung fu, he also broke out in a sweat. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked around. Chen Xiaoli said that someone would come to meet him when he got here, but, What about people?Where there are trees, there are only grass, except for grass, there are stones, not to mention human figures, even if they are ghosts, I have not seen one.

When he was running halfway, Chen Dasheng remembered that his sister told him that the person who answered him was named Xiaodao, but he forgot to ask the person's appearance, so how could he find him?

Just now I yelled, but there was no response, and the phone was left at home to recharge it. Chen Dasheng was out of luck now, he was tired and thirsty, so he couldn’t turn back, so he simply sat down on a stone by the side of the road. Come down, take out a pot of stream water, and gulp a few mouthfuls.

This prodigal son Xiaodao doesn't know where he went, what's the matter?Take a break and shout again, if there is no one, then you have to go up the mountain by yourself.

Chen Dasheng was thinking in his heart, while quenching his thirst, he slowly regained his physical strength. Although the Drunken Immortal Moon-Watching Step can replenish his strength while performing it, it still consumes his physical strength. After running such a long distance, it is not ordinary fatigue. .

"Little prodigal son..."

After resting for a while, Chen Dasheng felt less breathless, and then he stood up again, put his hands in front of his mouth, pretended to be a loudspeaker, and shouted loudly.

"Are you calling me?"

Before he finished shouting a sentence, Chen Dasheng saw a figure appearing in front of him. That person stood on the top of a big tree not far away, and said to Chen Dasheng, and Chen Dasheng's shouting stopped abruptly.

Long hair over the ears, plump and handsome, not tall, but tall and straight, looks about 30** years old, less than [-] years old, the left hand holds the right arm, while the right hand holds the Holding a small knife, fiddled with the bangs on his forehead with the back of the knife, playing cool!

"Uh, you are the prodigal son Xiaodao?" Chen Dasheng was obviously taken aback when he saw this handsome guy in front of him.

The corner of the man's mouth curled up, he squinted at Chen Dasheng, and said coolly, "It's the widow, who are you?"

"pick!"

Chen Dasheng gave this guy the middle finger in his heart, the "Prodigal Son's Knife" with a wretched image in his mind who worked for the well-being of many homeboys turned out to be such a thing.

"My name is Chen Dasheng, and Chen Xiaoli is my elder sister. She can't come, so let me come." Chen Dasheng said directly, pretending to be handsome and cool is other people's business, and he can't afford to look down on others.

"Chen Xiaoli can't come?" Xiaodao jumped down from the tree trunk, walked in front of Chen Dasheng, walked around Chen Dasheng, and said, "Are you Chen Xiaoli's younger brother?"

"What? Do you have any objections? If you don't believe me, you can call her and ask her!" Chen Dasheng couldn't stand Xiaodao's naked eyes.

"No need!" Xiao Dao waved his hand coolly after hearing the words, "You and your sister look quite alike, and you must be her younger brother at first glance, but you are only a fifth-level martial artist, can you do it?"

The words were full of doubts.

Chen Dasheng said directly, "You can doubt everything, but you can't doubt my ability."

"Hey, kid, are you still capable?" Xiaodao couldn't help being happy when he heard that, "Do you know what mission we are going to perform this time?"

"If I don't know, what are you doing here?" Chen Dasheng rolled his eyes, why does this guy owe him so much?

"It's good to know, your sister is really, she didn't come by herself, but she asked you to come!" Xiaodao shook his head and said, "I'll tell you, follow me up the mountain in a while, and I will do what I say."

"Oh!"

Chen Dasheng was only performing missions on behalf of Chen Xiaoli, and he didn't understand this line of work at all, so of course he had to listen to this guy. Although he was not happy with this guy's cool and handsome appearance, Chen Dasheng still nodded.

"Let's go, boy, let's go up the mountain." Xiaodao looked at Chen Dasheng with a strange look, and immediately yelled, while walking feebly up the mountain road, he spat in a low voice, "I thought I could come to a master, I didn't expect Temu's to be a burden, idiot."

Nima!Chen Dasheng's ears are not deaf, after hearing Xiaodao's words, thousands of alpacas rushed past his heart, and he felt the urge to take out the big fairy stick and stab this guy through the back door.

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mountain road.

"Boy! I said your sister is so powerful, why are you so weak?" Xiaodao held a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth, played with this and that knife, and walked in front of Chen Dasheng carelessly, leading Chen Dasheng up the mountain slowly. walking.

"Nimma, you actually think I'm weak. Your great sage took out the stick and can't beat you." Chen Dasheng couldn't help but think in his heart when he heard this. Better to be famous!"

"Huh? You've heard of my name?" Xiaodao turned around and looked at Chen Dasheng when he heard the words, as if he couldn't tell that Chen Dasheng was scolding him.

Facing Xiaodao's fiery eyes, Chen Dasheng guessed that this guy must be a guy who thinks he is crazy and cool, but actually lacks people to appreciate him, so he said immediately, "It's not just because of your name, I've also seen your name." Daming, it’s just that I haven’t seen you in person, everyone says you are a pioneer lurking in the crowd, and your selfless and fearless spirit of seeking the well-being of the people has really touched generations of good young people.”

"Huh? Kid, you're pretty good at talking. Can I understand that you're flattering me?" Xiaodao didn't hear any ambiguity for a moment, but a smile appeared on his face.

"How could it be flattery!" Chen Dasheng shook his head and smiled, "My classmates all said that you are the gospel of the young and middle-aged people in China, the great disseminator of love and action movies, and our eternal friend. With the tablets you pressed, you should have a lot of seeds in your collection, right? I’ll have some more in the future.”

"Damn it!" The first half sounded sweet, but the second half suddenly changed. When Xiao Dao heard his face twitch, he immediately cursed. No matter how stupid he is, he can now understand the hidden meaning of Chen Dasheng's words Wow, this guy actually thinks of himself as the master of the romantic action movie, it's unreasonable.

"What's the matter, Brother Xiaodao?"

Chen Dasheng pretended to be blankly looking at the prodigal son Xiaodao who had nowhere to vent his anger.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, the thing you mentioned is still locked up in the prison!" Xiaodao suppressed the anger in his heart, patted his chest, and said, "My Xiaodao is upright and upright, how about that kind of thing?" Maybe compare with me, for your sister's sake, Master Dao, I don't care about you, if you talk nonsense in the future, be careful that I will cut off your tongue." (To be continued.)