"How do you evaluate the Qingcheng Sword Master's two actions, first to break the storm, and then to kill the evil dragon?" Airborne to the tenth place on Zhihu's hot search rankings.
soon.
Thousands of netizens joined in the response:
【Crustacean Ant】：
"But I'm uneducated, so I can tell the world with just one word!"
[As soon as I know Zhihu, I will be reminded to do my homework]:
"Qingcheng is not big, but it creates a myth!"
[Li Rong’s eyes are big]:
"Thank you for the invitation. I am interested. I am Li Rong, a freshman at Qingcheng Pioneer College. [Pioneer College student ID card] I heard from the senior who was hunting in the forest that the Ice Flame Sword Master used the legendary Swordsmanship - Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect, turn one sword into Ten Thousand Swords, kill all the dragon beasts in the mountains, forests and grasslands, and finally pierce the heart of a sub-dragon demon Wan Jian who is suspected to be a dragon!"
【Sword Thief】
"Such a powerful force, I even think that he is not an outdoor scene, but a powerful slayer!"
[Mao Tongniang]:
"Hello everyone, I am the sketch artist Mao Tongniang. I am here again. I wonder if you still remember the color picture of Ice Flame Sword Shadow Slaying Fengyun last time?
I just got the information about the Ice Flame Sword Saint slaying the obscene dragon with his sword from the senior martial artist. I am staying up late and trying to draw a color picture within four hours. Please click to catch up and wait patiently~ Refill "
In just over an hour, the number of followers of Mao Tongniang exceeded 10,000, and the number of replies to comments reached thousands.
"He talks so cutely, he must be a boy!"
"Low EQ: a boy; high EQ: a tough guy."
"Blindly guessing that the answerer is a big man who picks his feet!"
"Someone blindly guessed that the answerer was a big man who picks his feet~"
The vast majority of fans of "Mao Tongniang" assume that the artist is male by default. After all...if you don't expect too much, you won't be easily disappointed.
In reality,
Pioneer Academy - Department of Psychiatry.
Girls dormitory.
Wang Shiwu, a junior student, is wearing a cat-eared girl's costume, working hard to explode the colorful picture of the Ice Flame Sword Master.
in the screen.
A young man with an extremely handsome face cut off the head of a dragon with a sword. His whole body was covered in blood, and he walked slowly towards the fading sunset.
The roommate next to me couldn’t help but complain:
"Fifteen, you painted the Ice Flame Sword Master so handsome. What if he is a foot-picking man or a girl?"
Wang Shiwu looked at the characters in the painting crazily, and said with a silly smile:
"Impossible, I have a hunch in the dark that my Lord Sword Master must be a handsome guy who is indomitable. I really hope to meet Lord Sword Master one day. I don't expect too much, just a kiss. Already..."
The roommate's mouth twitched, "I wish your dreams come true~"
…………
Not only the Internet, hundreds of thousands of people in Qingcheng did not have a good sleep. After thousands of Qingcheng people learned the news of the death of the evil dragon, they spontaneously opened their windows and shouted:
"The Juggernaut is awesome!"
"Juggernaut, I want to have a monkey with you!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
"Hey, someone is running naked!"
The roars came and went.
The continuous roars in the city finally woke up Zhang Ping, who had fallen into a coma in the city lord's mansion.
Looking at the pale-faced city lord Zhang Ping, who had been unconscious all night and all morning, the female secretary couldn't help but curse in her heart:
"Lord City Lord, you said that the people are suffering, and you are the one to shoulder the blame. How come you are the one who suffers in the end?"
Zhang Ping woke up leisurely and asked softly:
"What's going on outside? It's such a mess?"
The female secretary hesitated for a moment and then revealed the truth, "My Lord, the mysterious Ice Flame Sword Saint, not only killed all the forest dragon species, but also the grassland dragon species."
Zhang Ping fainted for nearly a day and night. When he woke up, he was mentally prepared and sighed: "That's all, as long as that obscene dragon still exists in the world, dragon-like beasts will continue to overrun."
The female secretary's eyes twitched and she immediately shut her mouth, knowing that if she continued to speak, her city lord might faint again.
pity.
Blessings come in pairs, and misfortunes never come alone.
The director of the Swallowing Martial Arts School - Wu Chuanliu strode into the city lord's palace and said loudly:
"Lord City Lord, the obscene dragon has been killed. It's time to honor the rewards promised by the City Lord's Mansion to each martial arts school."
"?"
"What did you say?"
Zhang Ping was stunned, and suddenly realized that the tens of billions of industrial chains, billions of taxes, etc. promised by Qin Shouren had been wiped out and would never be realized.
When he thought of this, Zhang Ping's neck turned red and swollen, and another burst of blood rushed straight to his brain, making his eyes black and he fell into a coma.
Wu Chuanliu frowned and said coldly:
"Since the Lord of the City is still ill, I will come back tomorrow."
Looking at Wuchuan Liu's retreating figure, and the city leader Ping Ping who fell into unconsciousness twice beside her, the female secretary felt resentful in her heart. A bold idea suddenly came to her mind, and she picked up the phone angrily.
When the call on the other end was dialed, the female secretary said sternly:
"Qin Shouren, do you know that because of your plan, the City Lord just passed out again. From today on, the City Lord's Mansion will no longer have any contact with you!"
"Let's cut!"
Qin Shouren on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time and said calmly:
"Is this your wish or the city lord's wish?"
The female secretary was stunned at first, but her sensibility finally defeated her rationality, and she said angrily: "This is what I mean, and what the Lord of the City also means!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
"Dudu~dudu~dudu~"
Hearing the busy signal from the phone, Qin Shouren's face turned blue and white, angry eyes shot out from his eyes, and he said angrily:
"Who do you think you are, just a little secretary to the city lord, and you dare to talk to me like this? You bitch, you want to sever me instead of Zhang Ping? What are you dreaming about!"
"So what if we don't have the dragon beasts? With the secret medicine of dragon blood and longevity in hand, if Qingcheng doesn't keep me, there will be hundreds of colleges that want to hire me!"
"correct."
"And that damn Ice Flame Sword Master, I can step into the location in half a year at most. One day, you will die in my hands!"
Qin Shouren's voice rose from low to high, his face turned red, and his neck was swollen with blood as if it was about to explode. He reached out and threw the vase on the table to the corner.
Even the students passing by outside the office heard the loud sound of the vase breaking, and they almost wanted to leave first.
at this time.
A pale ghost sneaked out of Qin Shouren's office, escaped into the earth, and quickly drifted towards the farmyard~
…………
Farmhouse courtyard, back mountain.
Su Luo slowly opened his eyes, ended today's practice of drinking ice magic, and summed up today's gains in a low voice:
"Forty-nine drops of jade dew have been absorbed, seven of which have been successfully captured into the acupoints. The number of condensed acupoints has reached 354. There are only eleven acupoints left before the Qi accumulation is complete. .”
"The remaining forty-two drops of jade dew melt into the blood and become a warm air flow with strong restorative power."
While talking.
The warm air circulated spontaneously, consuming about five drops of jade dew, completely repairing Su Luo's frostbite.
Cultivation is completed.
Su Luo walked slowly back to the farmyard and found Bixian respectfully hiding in the shadow of the house. Seeing him return, he quickly said:
"Sir, I have good news for you. I have obtained the information you asked for about Qin Shouren!"
