A series of "da da" sounds sounded, and a maroon war horse was galloping rapidly in the school grounds. The red knight on the horse held the horse's belly with his legs, and struck out with both hands. Every time he raised his hand or raised his arm, As if with some strange rhythm, one after another stones emitting five colors of light quickly hit the straw man dozens of meters away.
As the war horse ran at high speed, the flying rocks seemed to have eyes, flying in straight lines and arcs. Every time they were released, they would accurately hit the straw man's fatal spot.
The war horses went back and forth twice, and the grass men in the school grounds were like cutting wheat. Without exception, they all fell to the ground.
"Uh-" The female knight tightened the reins. The horse's hoofs were as red as flames. After receiving the order, it took two steps forward and then stood still. It turned back in a humane manner and complained to its owner, seeming to be talking about itself. Haven't run enough yet.
"Let's get out of seclusion in the afternoon and let you have a good run." The female knight patted the war horse's neck.
After reaching a consensus, Deng Chanyu dismounted from his horse, took off his helmet, and revealed a face with eyebrows as green as emerald green and eyes like autumn waves.
She threw the helmet to the maid aside, returned to the field, picked up the emitted five-light stones one by one, and then personally pulled her beloved horse back to the stable, from left to right, from top to bottom, doing it in a very detailed way. Horse grooms its mane.
"Ma, Ma, you have to be healthy. We'll be counting on you when we run away from now on."
The war horse neighed twice, and she quickly picked up the fresh grass on the side. In order to keep the war horse's physical strength and explosive power at its peak, she also specially added some vegetables.
The horse was grazing intently, and she took out the five-light stones one by one and wiped them carefully.
Deng Chanyu only wanted to run away, but she was not prepared to just wait for death.
She stroked each five-light stone carefully to ensure that the next time it was used, it would not delay the battle due to hand problems.
It is better for the enemy to die than for oneself to die.
I have to say that this body is fully equipped with hidden weapon talents!
Kong Xuan, who was known as the number one saint among the original time and space, chased Ran Deng and Lu Ya all over the map, but such a fierce Kong Xuan was beaten away three times by Deng Chanyu with flying rocks. Can you believe it? This achievement is much more valuable than Kakuto's "throwing shurikens at the first Hokage from eight hundred miles away".
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that Kong Xuan felt that Xiao Po Shi was not a threat and chose to bear it with his face.
Deng Chanyu has a brilliant record, but unfortunately the lethality of the five-light stone is too low, just like scraping, and it is difficult to cause much damage.
As she wiped the stone, she sighed secretly. In a world where saints were superior and immortals who had practiced for thousands of years could die at their will, she, a mortal, had a really bad start.
The prosperity of the Zhou Dynasty and the destruction of the Shang Dynasty are the general trend, but now Deng Chanyu is on the broken ship of the Shang Dynasty.
You must vote, but you can't vote too early. If you vote for Xiqi now, you might be sent to the Ten Jue Formation by that old guy from Ran Deng to die. You know, even leaders of our own camp like Wu Wang Jifa have been sent. I went out to die once.
In the original time and space, Deng Chanyu didn't catch up with this mess because she was Xiqi's enemy at that time. No matter how dark the burning lamp was, she couldn't bring enemies hundreds of miles away to fill the Shijue Formation, right?
It's not too late to join Xiqi. If you don't gain enough reputation and die midway and get listed, you will have no choice but to be the "Liuhe Xingjun" who arranges marriages.
"There are famous people on the list of gods." It is impossible to judge whether this sentence is true or false. It is unknown whether the names are all on the list and everyone does good or bad things, or whether the list is empty and whoever dies will be on the list first.
The former ones really have no choice but to work hard to integrate into the circle of Jiang Ziya and Huang Feihu, and strive to get a position with "less work, more money and closer to home". If it is the latter, then try hard to survive in the catastrophe, like Li Jing , Yang Jian's success in surviving to the finale is her hope.
After completing her daily routine training, she returned to the Deng family's military headquarters.
The Yin Shang in the world of Fengshen were completely different from the Yin Shang in history. Deng Chanyu didn't know much about political matters. In the super military camp of Sanshanguan, she could only see military things.
The casting technology here can almost reach the level of the Yuan and Ming Dynasties. There are a lot of generals who use Fang Tian's painted halberds and iron maces. Mail armor and scale armor are standard protective equipment for generals.
At first she thought it was strange, but now she is no longer surprised. Don’t ask, the existence of gods and Buddhas has promoted the development of productivity and improved production relations.
Walking through the corridor of the mansion, I saw the maid Hong Xiao holding a large tome with some difficulty. The little maid couldn't wave, so she could only shout: "Miss, the book you want is the book that the master has specially asked to read." I borrowed it from the Chao Ge Shou Tibetan Room."
As a military general, Deng Chanyu still had the strength to carry a book. She took it with one hand and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I have nothing to do here in the morning. Let's go out to play with these girls."
"Really?" The little maid's eyes lit up.
"Really, go ahead."
"oh!"
Deng Chanyu walked into the room carrying a thick book.
After taking off her armor and putting on casual clothes, she picked up the ancient book called The History of Strange Things and flipped through it.
On her right hand was a fist-sized, oval-shaped, colorful stone.
"Hmm...it doesn't look like a crocodile egg, and it doesn't look like an ostrich egg...it can't be a fossil, right?" She compared it with the rare objects, trying to find out the origin of this strange stone.
The second before crossing, she encountered this very stone. In order to avoid the vehicle traveling in the opposite direction, she kicked the stone in panic. The huge pain caused by the collision between her big toe and the stone is still in her memory. Still new.
The person wore it on Deng Chanyu, and for some reason, the stone was brought over.
Deng Chanyu is good at using five-light stones as hidden weapons. There are piles of big and small stones in the room, as well as various cutting and polishing tools. Looking at it from an outsider, you can’t tell that this is a girl’s boudoir. If you don’t know, you will think that this is a girl’s boudoir. What gambling stone warehouse?
The maids don't care at all if there is one more stone or one less stone in their lady's room.
Deng Chanyu couldn't take it lightly. She didn't dare to tell anyone because she seemed to hear the call of the stone.
The sound is very weak, you can't hear it if you don't listen carefully, but it is definitely there.
Burning, flooding, dripping blood, holding up a stone to wait for lightning to strike on a rainy day, I have tried every method I can think of, but I just don't know the true purpose of this stone.
Looking through the rare objects today, I still found nothing. This seems to be an ordinary stone.
The time soon arrived in the afternoon.
Deng Chanyu found her own father, Deng Jiugong, who was leading troops to patrol around on the wall of Sanshanguan.
Deng Jiugong was tall, with a stern face, sharp eyes, and a beard two feet long. He was good at using a long-handled sword weighing 81 kilograms. After his death, Deng was named "Qinglong Xingjun". It can be said that besides not He has a red face and doesn't like to read Chunqiu. He is basically the template of Guan Erye.
"Father."
"What's the matter?"
"My child's five-light stone has been worn out a lot recently, so I want to go out and find some new stones."
This is nothing new. Deng Jiugong thought for a moment and said, "Go back quickly."
"yes."
Deng Chanyu's martial arts skills are not first-class, but they are not bad either. With the world's best flying stone hidden weapon, there is no danger in going out alone.
After the gatekeeper opened the door, she relaxed the reins and was restrained in the gate for many days. Her beloved horse roared, and with Deng Chanyu's laughter, she began to run wildly on the loess road.
