"Big bird!" Guan Heng shouted loudly: "Use the 'Flame Beak' to attack the big tree in front and peck out a hole for the Flying Winged Poison Dragon to see."
"Quack, quack, quack!" The golden-eyed bird flapped its wings and jumped into the sky. A ball of flame popped out from the bird's beak and suddenly enveloped the golden-eyed bird's long beak. The top suddenly turned into the red of charcoal, adding to the A bit of a sharp look!
At this time, the golden-eyed bird swooped down from a high place and stabbed the trunk of the big tree ahead with its flaming beak!
"Boom!" The originally sharp bird's beak was wrapped with spiritual flames, and its attack power was more than doubled. It immediately nailed a huge hole the size of a bowl in the tree trunk. At this time, the tree trunk was crumbling, green smoke was lingering, and only crackling and crackling sounds could be heard. There were a few crisp sounds, and the big tree cracked and broke!
The Golden-Eyed Bird's flaming beak was so sharp and powerful that it stunned the Flying Poisonous Dragon. It had fought against the Golden-Eyed Bird's flame vortex before, but it never expected that under Guan Heng's guidance, the opponent would only be wrapped in flames. The beak of the bird caused this powerful attack.
"Don't be surprised. When you understand how to wrap the cold air around your front paws and fists, you can also perform tricks like 'Freezing Punch'."
Guan Heng hugged his shoulders and said: "Maybe it's more than that. The freezing energy in your body is not born with it, but is caused by the ice beetle melting in your stomach. Therefore, the effect of the original poisonous mist may also be attached to your fist. It’s theoretically possible.”
The Flying Winged Poison Dragon was thoughtful after listening to it. At this time, he heard the sound of playing musical instruments coming from the other side of the river not far away. Guan Heng heard it very freshly: "Oh, this wilderness is full of dangers. In the canyon we came out of, there were actually people playing music. It was really leisurely and elegant. Let’s go and have a look.”
Thinking of this, Guan Heng used a metal cylinder to put away the golden-eyed bird, leaving the Flying Winged Poisonous Dragon in place, who was thinking about new tricks. Dingchun, who was napping on the river bank, seemed to have heard the music, and he seemed to be interested in it. The voice was interested.
Without waiting for Guan Heng to greet him, Dingchun jumped over the two or three-meter-wide river bank and ran towards the place where the music was playing. A few seconds later, he heard a cry from there: "Wow, okay. A big white dog, so cute, haha..."
When Guan Heng ran over, Dingchun had already started wagging his tail happily in front of the young man playing the harp. This little white lion seemed to be interested in playing various musical instruments. When he was in the capital of Kauru , as soon as he saw someone playing the piano and flute, he squatted there and listened quietly, and refused to leave for a long time.
After chatting with the young man playing the harp for a few words, Guan Heng learned that his name was Rebasa, that he lived in Haoyue City in the Principality of Demaqi, and that he was now traveling alone.
"I am a bard. I compile poems about what I see and hear during my travels, and then sing them to everyone." Rebasa said with a smile: "Guan Heng, what about you?"
"I am traveling with my sworn sister Xia Ni." Guan Heng didn't care about chatting with new friends. He immediately said: "What a coincidence. You just came out of Haoyue City, and we are going to follow the convoy. Head to Haoyue City."
"So that's it." Rebasa nodded after hearing this. He plucked it with his fingers, and the strings suddenly made a sweet sound. He sang softly: "Haoyue City, my hometown, is both an unforgettable paradise and a bondage." The bird’s cage…”
"Haha, you are really full of thoughts." Guan Heng closed his eyes slightly, lying on the grass nest warmed by the sun with his hands on pillows. He murmured in a low voice: "From the sound of the piano, I can hear the depth of your heart. He is pure and kind-hearted, but why is there a hint of sadness in his singing?"
"Ha, I didn't expect that you are really my soulmate." Rebasa reached out and gently stroked Dingchun's snow-white fur in front of him. He sighed and said, "Actually, I escaped from home because my father suddenly A marriage was arranged for me, but I didn’t want to marry someone I’d never met, so I left a letter and ran away.”
"Wow, is this okay?" Guan Heng sat up from the grass nest and asked with a bit of gossip: "Hey, Rebasa, you ran away from home, aren't you afraid that your parents will worry?"
"Hahaha, it doesn't matter." Rebasa said with a smile: "This is a wonderful custom passed down from ancient times in Haoyue City. Once children have differences with their parents, they can leave a letter and run away immediately, but they must indicate on the letter how long they will be away. , so, my parents won’t worry about me.”
"There is such a weird custom?!" Guan Heng couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this: "This sounds really, really willful."
"Actually, I thought about the engagement very clearly when I came out."
Rebasa clapped the harp in his hand and said: "I will not make it too difficult for my parents. Since the marriage has been decided a long time ago, I have to go back sooner or later and shoulder my responsibilities. This is also a good thing for my parents and family. Let me explain, after all, in marriages between nobles, there is no way to make more choices based on your own heart."
"Haha, it turns out you are a descendant of a noble?" Guan Heng asked with a bit of joking: "A duke? A viscount? Or a lord?"
"Stop guessing, any title is just a false title." Rebasa shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "So what if you are a king? Losing your freedom will only increase your worries."
"Stop mentioning those unhappy things. It's rare to meet in Poisonous Dragon Canyon. Let's go to our camp for lunch." Guan Heng suggested: "The people in the convoy are in a hurry recently, and everyone's heart is tense. , they are very depressed, I think everyone should listen to your harp playing and hymns, so that everyone can relax."
"Haha, well, as a bard, you can't refuse when you are invited to have lunch." Rebasa said with a smile, "Because this is a gift from God."
A few minutes later, Rebasa and Guan Heng, who brought Dingchun with them, returned to the motorcade camp just in time for lunch to be prepared. After listening to Guan Heng's introduction, Isaac welcomed Rebasa with everyone with joy. Have lunch together.
Because the journey is very boring and lonely, and people rarely have entertainment, so travelers who often go out know that bards who can sing and play are the most popular professions.
The bard can bring everyone laughter and poetry full of strange stories, but all he wants is a simple meal. Isaac is also a person who goes out all year round, so he can see that the young man in front of him Rebasa was a genuine bard, so he didn't doubt his identity.
——[Second update on February 11, 2016, good morning everyone, Lao Sha continues to pray for some advice O(∩_∩)O]——
