full-time ability

Chapter 51
On both sides of the wide avenue, there is an endless black forest. The sun is hot at noon, and the weather is sultry. Experienced travelers are looking for a place to take a rest, and then go on the road when the weather is cooler. Looking around, the empty avenue seems to be only Yiman and behind him. The old man was still marching slowly under the scorching sun.

The sun was bright, and the blood race would never dare to come out. It was a rare peaceful time for the two of them, and the sweltering weather seemed not so hard.Other travelers can travel in the dark, but they try to avoid it.The attack that may occur at any time at night, even the seasoned Tianwu God operator who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, dare not relax in the slightest.

Yiman wiped off the sweat from his head, took a sip from the water bottle, and felt relieved when he was drowsy. The wet towel was already hot. What he wanted most now was to find a stream and jump into it. Take a quick shower.

A woman's lament came from the forest, containing infinite melancholy and sorrow.It was especially obvious in this quiet season, Tian Wu Shen Shuan immediately became alert, although the sound was not loud, it seemed to be coming from all directions.

"Yiman, be careful." The Heavenly Witch Divine Operator calmly reminded: "If I guessed correctly, there is probably a supernatural person who controls the voice, hiding in the woods."

Yiman stopped the horse and looked around, but found nothing.

"Let's go. Don't worry about him." The Tianwu God operator raised his horsewhip: "Yiman, remember, no matter what sounds you hear for a while, you must keep your mind and don't be fooled. If you can't do it, bite the tip of your tongue."

The lament sounded softly again, and the sigh was full of dreams. Is it the young woman leaning against the window, missing her husband who was away on an expedition?The jade finger is lightly flicked, and the melodious and melodious sound of the piano is heard. It seems to be telling the grief in the heart, and it seems to be telling the homesickness of the wanderer who left home. After many days away, how are the folks in the Green Willow Villa?Yiman's heart was already surging.

As soon as the sound of the zither stopped, it immediately turned into a gold and iron horse, and the drums and thunder thundered. Teenagers don't have such a dream, to make achievements, to become famous, to dominate the world, and for a while, the blood boils with enthusiasm and pride.

The Tianwu god Shuanzi kept his mind firmly, neither sad nor happy, Yiman's gaze changed several times, the sound demon had penetrated into his heart, and he wanted to save him, but finally he didn't make a move.

The generals fight a hundred battles, the strong men return, the sound of the piano.It became a melodious sound of celebration, success and fame, return home, how much singing, the beautiful figure that appeared countless times in the dream, looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.In the Spring Night Tent, the murmur of lovesickness was shared, and the muffled weeping gradually turned into the sound of a woman's moaning, soft and greasy, arousing people's imagination, Yiman's eyes were a little dull, and he bent over the horse, like a walking dead.

The sound of the wind has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. After all, he is still a child. The shaman and god operator felt relieved, a stone fell from his heart, and he took out the gossip plate that never left his body from the bag, slowed down the horse, and quietly fell behind.

Two cold stars flew from the tree beside the road, Yiman leaned over to dodge, drew out his sword, and stabbed into the void, the space ability was activated, the upper half of the sword sank into the void, and appeared at the position of the assassin, There was a feeling of piercing the human body from the blade of the sword, so it was stirred violently, and blood was left along the blade, and there was only a plop, which was the sound of the human body falling to the ground. The expression still looks like a dementia, but the movements are clean and neat, not sloppy at all.

Could it be that he was just pretending?Why did I even look away?
Yiman got off the horse, wiped off the blood on the sword, and gradually regained clarity of vision: "Senior, the sound of the piano just now was so touching, I'm about to cry, I miss a lot of the past."

The Tianwu god operator clamped the horse's belly, and walked a few steps: "My child, that's a melodious sound, used to confuse people's hearts, make people careless, and then suddenly attack the killer."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Iman walked over, "Hey! It's not a blood race, why are there humans in the Dark Council?"

"It's a blood slave, right? A human slave raised by the blood clan for driving and sucking blood. See if his eyes have turned red?"

Yiman checked slightly, nodded and said: "Senior, you are really well-informed."

The celestial shaman made a total calculation in his mind.Just now this kid was obviously confused by the sound of the wind, but he was able to dodge the darts in a short time, and he could judge the position of the assassin in an instant, and kill the assassin with his supernatural power. Could it be that his fighting instinct is innate, and he can do it without any help? Heartfelt?

It is said that there is a kind of warrior who is born for war, and killing people with moves is completely an instinct, almost without brain thinking.

No, this kid, although he is usually smart, but sometimes he is dumbfounded. Although he has a high understanding of martial arts, he is by no means the kind of amazing talent, but how to explain this kind of reaction?

In the evening, no human smoke was seen.The two were resting in the field, and boiled a big pot of broth. Iman ate it, a snake fell down from the tree and touched Iman's head. Iman grabbed it with his hands, only to find that it was slippery. The snake was in a hurry, the Tianwu god operator calmly clamped the snake's seven inches with his fingers, peeled the skin to get the gall, and threw the snake body into the pot.

"Eat it with confidence, it's a non-poisonous snake." The Tianwu God operator was amused, but he was even more confused by the day's events.

Unable to rest in the wild, the two of them walked a long way with their horses after they had eaten enough, before arriving at a small town.

The small hotel in the town was already full, and he felt worried immediately: "Go to church and rest." Iman suggested.After hearing this, Tianwu God operator's expression changed, as if he had heard the most terrifying thing.But still follow behind.

It was dark.A well-meaning pastor generally would not reject a lost lamb. The priest in the town was a middle-aged man with gray hair. He warmly received the two of them and prepared simple meals.

Yiman ate deliciously, but the celestial shaman Shen Shuzi didn't have much appetite, felt uncomfortable, and reasoned that he was full just now.

"Brother, it seems that your complexion is not good. Did you encounter a cold on the way? Do you want me to give you a simple cure, survive tonight, and go to the doctor at dawn?" the middle-aged priest said with a smile on his face. Priests generally know some simple magic arts. Although they may not be able to cure the patient, they can also have a certain effect.

The Tianwu God Operator hastily waved his hands, leaning back again and again, dodging: "No! No, I'm not sick, it's okay, don't bother the master."

"Master?" The priest smiled: "You don't need to call it that way. Under the glory of the Lord, we are all brothers and sisters, regardless of each other. It's getting late. I have prepared a place for you. Come with me, and you should also rest gone."

Yiman followed behind, the priest turned around suddenly, stared at him for a long time and said, "Excuse me, little brother, where does your family live? How are your parents?"

Yiman was puzzled, did he still need to check his household registration?Scratching his head, he said, "My family is in the northern part of Qiluo County. I was an orphan since I was a child, and my father raised me."

"So it's such a pity." The priest sighed slightly and led the way.

The Tianwu god operator suddenly thought of something, he was confused by external things, but did not shake his inner judgment, that is to say, although the music of the wind moved Yiman, he did not lose his judgment at all. Is it the performance of the heart?

This night, Tian Wu Shen Shunzi stayed up all night, his hexagrams became more and more chaotic every time, and at dawn, he finally sorted out a clue.

If the seven-treasure rosary was still there, how could it be so painstaking, he didn't sleep all night, the old man was very tired, he took a pill from his bag and took it, he felt much better.

Surprised that the ancient city, the dark parliament, what a big handwriting.But why does the firmament sanctuary have to join in?For the first time, he was a little unsure.

Waking up early, I saw Yiman practicing Qinggong and climbing the ladder in the backyard.

That's right, the lightness kung fu passed on to Yiman by the Tianwu god operator is the vertical ladder, jumping up first, then stepping on the instep of the right instep with the left foot, using the strength to jump again, and then switching to jump in the air, jumping as high as you want.

Of course, this is not the case on the surface, this is a light work tailor-made for Yiman, and others cannot perform it according to it.

In fact, Yiman was holding an air rod in one hand, probing into the void, using the local teleportation ability to make one end appear under his feet, and jumping up with the elastic force of the air rod.

Even so, it still takes a lot of practice to master the balance and use it skillfully. Today, Iman can jump to a height of seven meters continuously.

The Tianwu God Operator kept praising and applauding, and sometimes gave some pointers.The middle-aged priest didn't recognize that it was a supernatural power, and thought it was a magical martial skill, so he nodded again and again.

To use supernatural powers, you need to consume soul power. Due to the existence of innate aura, the soul power of young people is always full, but there are consequences, Yiman, Yiman, one day, you will hate this old man.The Tianwu god operator was secretly proud.

Breakfast is very simple, bread, dried fruit and a glass of water.The middle-aged priest watched Yiman gobble it up, poured him a glass of milk, and handed it over.

"Son, your kung fu is really good. The question is how do you use it? Do you use it selfishly? Or use it to help others?"

The Heavenly Witch God Operator immediately raised his ears.

Yiman thought for a while and said, "I will help those who treat me well."

"If one day, you heard God's call and the door of the temple opened to you, what would you do?" The priest smiled and waited for Iman's answer.

Yiman's eyes were blank for a while: "I haven't made up my mind yet."

Leaving the town, and going a little further.

"Just pass the city of Gomorrah. It is the new Loulan of the Three Kingdoms of Heaven, a land flowing with milk and honey. You will see the sky floating in the air, the incomparably beautiful sky, it is really like heaven, Iman, if you have the chance , you can also go to Anxi City to have a look, it is a place of indulgence, there are many casinos and red light districts, all kinds of food, wine, beautiful women, everything that the senses can feel, can be enjoyed there." Tian Wushen The operator talked a lot, talking about the benefits of the Three Kingdoms of Heaven.

"Well, senior, the werewolf of Gomorrah, the fang of the city, is there really no problem?"

(End of this chapter)