My school sweetheart

The king of the dead owl is a person who has an important influence on Xu Lang's fate and growth. He is also one of the people he worships very much in his life. When he learns that the king of the dead owl has come to his own country, Xu Lang is naturally very excited.

However, the mouse owl said: "can you calm down, this is just my guess. Why are you so excited?"

"Guess? What makes you guess? " Xu Lang asked in a hurry.

"Telepathy, telepathy, there's a strange telepathy between me and the dead owl king." The mouse owl said with great seriousness.

"Ni Ma, you can just say that you have sex with the king of the dead owl." Xu Lang scolded.

However, there is some truth in the words of the rat owl. Their thirteen dead owls are like the children of the dead owl king. The dead owl king gives people the feeling that he is not only a big parent, but also a leader. Sometimes, even a simple compliment from him is enough to make people happy, even if it is to make them fight for their lives.

It was five years ago when Xie Wendong left aladasta island that Xu Lang got married with the king of the dead owl. The whole island was attacked violently by unknown forces. Originally a peaceful paradise, the island suddenly became a purgatory on earth.

At that time, Xu Lang was unaccompanied. Xie Wendong had been with him for three years. When he suddenly left, he felt a little lonely. Coupled with the invasion of foreign enemies, he felt a little sad. Moreover, Xu Lang at that time did not have today's ability. Although he killed all sides by virtue of Professor Xie Wendong's ability, he was finally surrounded by powerful foreign enemies.

However, just as Xu Lang was about to be killed, a mysterious man with no facial features suddenly fell from the sky. With his amazing skills, he defeated dozens of soldiers around him and grabbed Xu Lang from the ground.

At that time, except for the skills given to him by Xie Wendong, Xu Lang never dabbled in martial arts. Therefore, when he saw the skills displayed by the mysterious man, such as throwing beans into soldiers, chopping palms into knives, walking as fast as flying, and snapping fingers, he was stunned and worshipped.

Men, from the bottom of their bones, are all people who advocate power, and Xu Lang is no exception. When he sees such a powerful person appear in front of his eyes and save his life, he is naturally very grateful.

"What's your name, boy?" The king asked coldly.

"Xu Lang." Xu Lang replied.

"Xu Lang? Good name, but from today on, you have a new name. Your name is dragon owl. " Said the king.

"Why?" Xu Lang then asked.

"Don't ask why. Just tell me if you want to learn martial arts with me and become a soldier in the world?" The king asked coldly.

"Like you just killed? I will Xu Lang said firmly, his heart is full of excitement, after all, he is very yearning for that kind of supernatural skills.

"Ha ha, good, dragon owl. From today on, I will teach you a unique skill, which is called the magic skill of snapping fingers." The king said happily.

"Finger flicking skill? What kind of martial arts is it? Is that great? " Xu Lang asked suspiciously.

"Ha ha, as long as you practice hard, it's very possible for you to reach the goal of" a hundred steps pierce the Yang "within ten years. However, if you have concealed weapons in your hand, such as the golden needle, you will die if you fly the needle into your throat within a hundred steps. If you are very talented, you will be invincible in the world if you reach the level of "nothing becomes a tool, flowers become a sword, and Qi becomes a needle". However, it is not a hundred years' achievement. " Said the king.

"Well, I'll try." Xu Lang said firmly.

However, Xu Lang did have a lot of talent. Within a year, he had reached the level of "a hundred steps through a tree, no false hair". This made the king of the dead owl very happy and highly appreciated.

Xu Lang followed the king of the dead owl to a mysterious military base in the Middle East. He met tens of thousands of soldiers and other dead owls. Later, he joined several new dead owls one after another.

Xu Lang then realized that the original organization called "Thirteen dead owls" mainly cultivated 13 dead owls, including him. They named 12 dead owls after the zodiac signs of "rat, ox, tiger, rabbit, dragon, snake, horse, sheep, monkey, chicken, dog and pig". The other one was "human Owl".

However, Xu Lang has been in the organization for nearly three years, but he has never seen the "human Owl". It is said that the human owl has already been trained by the king of the dead owl and left the army alone.

Xu Lang, together with rat owl, pig owl and dog owl, was the last to join. They also received the cruel and inhumane survival training. Although they suffered and were tired, Xu Lang and others were howling wolves at the command of the dead owl king and the army, Ministry and official.

Moreover, in addition to receiving conventional military training, each of them also received a martial arts stunt from the dead owl king himself.

For example, Xu Lang learned the magic skill of finger flick, mouse owl learned the skill of changing face, dog owl learned the martial arts of Yin Dugu, Buddha stick, and pig owl learned the martial arts of Russia and Russia and Sirius boxing.From this point, we can also see that the king of death owl is a master of world martial arts, which makes Xu Lang and others admire him more and more. What's more, he can't guess which country he is from.

In nearly three years, Xu Lang and others have made great changes. They also know that they were all saved by the dead king because of all kinds of troubles. The dead king, for them, has both the grace of saving lives and the wisdom of teaching arts, and naturally deserves to be their leaders.

Over the past three years, they have fought countless battles and fought in all directions. They have experienced ups and downs in life and death. Xu Lang, in particular, can almost be described as metamorphosis and turning into a butterfly. They have also made many brothers from life to death.

Three years later, the king disbanded the organization, dismissing the thirteen dead lords and making them independent.

At that moment, people were very surprised and puzzled. They immediately asked the king why.

"No why! This is an order! Over the years, how did I teach you to forbid? Don't ask why. Besides, we still have time to get together in the future. When we need you, I will call you. Go Dead owl king said in a deep voice.

Everyone is reluctant to leave, especially Xu Lang, who is the last one to leave. He is reluctant to leave and looks at the king.

The king of the dead owl looked back and said to Xu Lang, "Xu Lang, you are the only one among my many subordinates and disciples who can remember my name. You are very talented and will become a great weapon in the future. This is a gift from my teacher. You have not yet reached the highest level of finger flicking. You need these gold needles. Remember not to squander them."

Xu Lang took hundreds of gold needles and fell to his knees with a puff: "master!"

"Go, go..."

The voice of the king of the dead owl gradually faded away. After Xu Lang raised his head, there was no trace.

It was also the last time Xu Lang saw the king.

Now, two years have passed. Where are the brothers? Where is the teacher?

Often think of these, how not sad?

Now, seeing his good brother rat owl again and remembering the dead owl king with him, Xu Lang feels inexplicable.

The mouse owl patted Xu Lang on the shoulder. "Come on, don't be sad. The dead owl king said that sooner or later we will get together again. It's time for me to leave."

"Go away, but before you go away, shouldn't you show me what you are now?" Xu Lang said to the back of the rat owl.

"Ha ha, good." The mouse owl said, slowly turned around, took off the mask, and saw the face of a beautiful young Chinese.

Xu Lang said with a smile: "ha ha, how did you make yourself like this again?"

The mouse owl turned around again, and the appearance of an o.r.s. boy showed up.

Xu Lang laughed again, "why do you want to look like a dog and deliberately remind me of my missing for the dog?"

The rat owl turned around and became the pig owl again.

"Come on, I know you're good at transvesting, right? It's worthy of the title of a thousand face gentleman. It seems that you've improved a lot in the art of changing face after two years' absence. " Xu Lang said sincerely.

Mouse owl's face changing technique is even more amazing than huaxiachuan's face changing technique. It's really amazing. "Thousand face Lang Jun" is another good name for him.

They said a lot more.

Between women, there are girlfriends, between men, there are friends.

There is nothing to talk about between Ji and his friends. Xu Lang tells the rat that he has never had a wife's bed.

"Dragon, on the occasion of parting, I want to tell you good news and bad news."

"There are words, there are farts." Xu Lang gave the mouse a white look.

"The good news is, I'm going to teach you my transvestite." Said the mouse with a smile.

"Really?" Xu Lang is very excited. After all, it's a good technology. He can become whoever he wants to become. When he's going to pick up a girl in the future, he'll take a fancy to her husband. Xu Lang thinks shamelessly and asks, "what's the bad news?"

"The bad news is when you get your wife." The rat owl teases intentionally.

As soon as Xu Lang's face changed, he said, "as far as you think, you can roll for me!"

"Ha ha, long, goodbye!"

The mouse owl said, then jumped up and left.

Looking at the disappearing shadow of the rat owl in mid air, Xu Lang sorts out his messy thoughts, starts the car and goes back to the city. He still has a big thing to do.

PS: brothers, continue to guess who the king is. I won't let you guess right, ha ha.

I also tell my brothers good news and bad news. Although we are not friends, our feelings are better than friends.

The good news is that, from May 8 to 11, xiao.hun was invited to join the online competition in Yangzhou. Naturally, fresh flowers are the most worrying thing for xiao.hun. Please keep an eye on them for me. If there are flowers, please send them in time. I said at the beginning that a book is the common child of the author and readers. Do you parents have the heart to bully their children? Please help me take care of "my school flower wife", don't be bullied, send flowers in time, protect our children, OK? His father? 」」