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Chapter 385: The Kidnapped Fierce God, Flowing History

Under the waters of the East China Sea.

Fang Feng, dressed as a lying-down fisherman, was sitting cross-legged on a stone, picking his toes. Over there, his companion, a young man, looked angrily at the front. On a dragon stone pillar, a tall man was tied with a chain.

, but now the most majestic-looking man is in a miserable state.

"I am the ancient god of mountains and seas, the desolate god of Sakurajima. I am..."

There was a snap, but he couldn't finish his words.

The young man whipped the man with a chain, causing him to tremble and scream.

The young man coughed and spat, and said with a ferocious smile: "Grandma, you have a shriveled calf's legs. What are you trying to do? Say it again? Be careful, I will chop off nine of your heads and eat them with wine."

"Besides, do you agree or not?"

Xiang Liu was stunned: "What do you agree to?"

The young man opposite became angry and said ferociously: "How dare you talk back?"

"Do you agree or not?!"

"Do you agree or not?!"

;;7,,

Every time he asked a question, he would hit the chain like a whip. Arakami Soyanagi, who was once dubbed the Yamata no Orochi, was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but he always maintained his integrity and disagreed every time.

Fang Feng felt that he couldn't just take advantage of it.

After all, he is also a descendant of the Xiangliu ethnic group.

If it really doesn't work, I will lose those who are in Xiangliu and those who are in Gonggong.

After all, the Lord humiliates his ministers to death and maintains the Lord's face. This is also the task they must complete.

Looking left and right, there was no suitable chain. After a moment of silence, Fang Feng pulled the seven wolves off his pants and shook them. With a pop, the water flow was pushed away. The two of them gave Xiang Liu a good deal of blows, and finally continued

The bodies of the giants and the water gods were exhausted, and the man transformed by Xiang Liu was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

The young man was dressed roughly and cursed: "Tell me, do you agree or not?"

Xiang Liu gritted his teeth: "What do you agree to!"

"Oh, you have a tough mouth, just like your ancestors."

The young man held his knees and said with a sneer: "Wait, I'll wait until your grandfather recovers, then I'll cut you again."

Xiang Liu burst into tears and almost broke down and roared:

"I'm asking what you agree to!"

"Agree, agree, agree. What exactly do you want me to agree to? You can tell me what I agree to!"

"What do you agree to!"

The atmosphere was silent and awkward for a moment.

Fang Feng: “…………”

Young Water God: “…………”

Fang Feng's mouth twitched and he looked at his companion next to him: "Didn't you tell him?"

The young man looked stiffly at Fang Feng: "I thought you said that."

Fang Feng opened his mouth: "You obviously brought him back."

The young man said: "But I just went to your house and moved the jar of pickles away."

Fang Feng nodded: "Yeah."

He paused and turned his head sharply:

"Um??!"

After a while, Xiang Liu, who was beaten to the point where he didn't even recognize his parents, and who almost transformed from a snake into a lizard, understood that these two uncles and uncles who were considered ancestors came running over and said they were the bosses of their ancestors.

Wake up, the organization needs your strength.

The ancient water god and the demon god Xiang Liu counterattacked China and remained undefeated.

Xiang Liu was very excited when he heard this.

Then I chose to refuse.

The ancient water god revived and flooded the world. Is it grand?

This is so majestic.

But what does this have to do with a little guy like him?

It doesn't matter!

When he participated in this kind of thing, wasn't he a natural cannon fodder, a supporting character who was hung up and beaten by the positive character, plus gave experience points to the genius disciple on the opposite side, and in the end even the snake skin and snake blood inner elixir was packed into a pot?

Did you swallow the food?

He still vividly remembers the incident some time ago about setting off fireworks that blew up Fugaku. If that person comes back again, chop him up, add some cooking wine, onions, ginger, and garlic and stew it.

, who should he cry to?

He has nine heads.

He's not stupid.

He is very smart.

However, Xiang Liu, who upheld this belief, honestly gave in in the end.

There is no other reason.

I just feel that, after all, it is a matter of ancestors, so it doesn’t seem good to just ignore it.

Moreover, after all, the water god Gonggong was the top god in ancient times.

If you expose yourself just a little bit, you can make rapid progress.

"So, two ancestors, can you move this thing out of the way?"

Xiang Liu stiffly smiled and signed the ancient contract honestly. Then Fang Feng and the young man slowly removed the thing from his neck and stabbed it on the ground. With this thing here,

Even after this, if Xiang Liu wanted to regret it, it was already too late.

This is the legendary power of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors period.

The last inheritor of the innate Bagua method, the pioneer of the Chinese celestial calendar algorithm, and the method left behind by the ancestors of the Shang Dynasty. No one in the future can break it. From now on, he, Xiang Liu, is the snake of Gonggong.

If Gonggong tells him to go east, he will not be able to go west. Gonggong tells him to eat chaff, but he will never drink water.

In short, there is no snake power, which is miserable.

Fang Feng nodded with satisfaction over there, and was about to talk about how his friend next to him had moved his pickle jar. However, seeing the young man's appearance, he didn't know what to say, and finally sighed helplessly.

He took a breath and said: "Since you want to eat delicious food, why not go to China to see it?"

The young man rubbed his face and said, "Wuzhiqi is awake."

"He and I are at odds with each other. If he finds out that I'm in China, he will definitely fight me."

Fang Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "Who asked you to control the Yellow River to occupy the Huai River? Bingyi, you are not Wuzhiqi's opponent to begin with, and it's not like you don't know his temper. You do such a thing

, never thought he would wake up?"

Bingyi was silent for a moment and murmured: "Who knew he would wake up so quickly?"

"I wanted to take a shortcut at that time."

"Who would have thought that Ying Long had left, and the Yellow River had directly taken over the waterway of the Huai River."

"As for why you don't go back to China, aren't there other reasons?"

Fang Feng thought of his friend's experience back then and fell silent without saying anything. In fact, unlike Fang Feng who had been in a state of indifference, Bingyi, as one of the Four River Gods, was not interested in the resurrection of the water god Gonggong.

With considerable enthusiasm and expectations.

When another companion was shot to death by the First Emperor with a war bow.

Fang Feng never made a move, and neither did Bingyi.

This is not because he is unwilling to take action, but because he really cannot do it, or the injuries from the past are still there.

One of these injuries comes from ancient times.

At that time, He Bo originally planned to join King Yu's flood control team as a young man.

Unfortunately, King Yu was an iron fool, and the potter next to him was also an iron fool.

Question Qi and Nvjiao are both extremely shrewd.

In the end, he fell down due to fishing, and was beaten up by the number one thug in Kunlun Mountain, Ying Long Gengchen.

After finally finding his way, Bingyi went to the Central Plains again. It was still the Spring and Autumn Period, and a scholar crossed the Yellow River with a white jade. No one knew what kind of mission the young scholar had on his way alone.

, and even hurriedly took the jade across the Yellow River.

However, Bingyi realized that the material of the jade biscuit was special, somewhat similar to the Heshi Bi. It could be used to suppress and accommodate divinity, and it was a material that was enough to break the seal of the Water God, so he forcibly blocked the road and first sent his subordinates to stir up the wind and rain on the Yellow River.

Then he sent two dragons to kill the scholar.

Jiaolong, okay!

How troublesome is it to kill a weak scholar?

Why don't you just sprinkle water on it?

As a result, the scholar "mixed the jade with his left hand and wielded the sword with his right hand, and he died when he struck the dragon".

A fierce batch.

Finally, he threw the jade jade to He Bo with disdain, it was almost like a charity.

He Bo was so angry that he ran away and threw it back. As a result, the scholar sneered three times, smashed the thing to pieces, and walked away, meaning that the jade was dirty and I didn't want it.

Bingyi was stunned.

When it comes to the power of yin and yang strange energy, it still depends on the scholar.

He Bo hasn't seen such a ruthless person in many years.

Which of Gonggong’s subordinates has a better temper?

Finally, he was so angry that he found the scholar's teacher. He was so cruel that he wanted to kill the scholar's teacher.

Then, and then there is no more.

At that time, Bingyi was half-dead and was dragged back to recover from his injuries. When Fang Feng asked, he found out that this guy couldn't deceive the scholar's teacher at all. He revealed that he planned to rob at first. In the end, he didn't rob or fight.

I couldn't even say it.

Because this scholar who wielded a sword and killed the dragon directly, kicked down the God of the Yellow River and Hebo, and had a lot of yin and yang aura, his name was Tantai Mieming, also called Ziyu, and he had a very reasonable idea

His teacher was called Confucius.

And a scholar as fierce as Tantai Mieming.

There are still a total of seventy-one.

When the angry Bingyi was about to kill Confucius, he kicked the door open and shouted that the one named Confucius should stand up and die.

The chanting in the room suddenly stopped.

Then the sturdy man holding the bamboo slips slowly turned around and stared at him quietly.

The man named Zilu silently pulled out a sword from the bamboo slip.

After thinking for a while, he put down the sword, picked up a big ax from the side, and weighed it.

His eyes were dark and he was smiling coldly.

In the silence, the most powerful man stopped playing the piano and said with a smile:

"Have friends come from afar……"

With a creaking sound, the wooden door slowly closed.

One by one, the scholars stood up, and their strong muscles cast a heavy shadow on He Bo's face. Silently, Bingyi's gaze changed from overlooking to looking at level. Finally, his gaze slowly raised, and he saw the tallest one.

Directly covering the sun, the corners of Bingyi's mouth twitched

You care about this...

Called a scholar?

………………

Hebo Bingyi, who had recovered from the tragic memories that he did not want to look back on, was silent for a long time. His past experiences taught him the two communication methods of convincing others with reason, and Xiang Liu is the new generation.

Victims of the victims, this may be the so-called inheritance mentioned in the books, which will be immortal from generation to generation... Bingyi suppressed his distracting thoughts, exhaled a filthy breath, and said:

"By the way, when I went to get the pickle jar, I found a letter. It seems that a monk who stayed at your place has left."

Fang Feng was slightly startled.

Bingyi said: "It seems that I went to a museum to find some answers."

Fang Feng slowly said to himself: "Museum?"

"Wei Yuan...?"

PS: Today's second update..., 3,200 words. Let's slow down a bit.

There should be a third update today...maybe the word count is slightly less

There is a legend that He Bo presented the River Map and Luo Shu to Dayu, but it was not He Bo in the classics, but it was only far-fetched and attributed to Bing Yi by later generations.

"In the time of Yao, Yu looked at the river. There was a long man with a white face and a fish body. He came out and said: I am the spirit of the river. He called Yu and said: Wen ordered the water to be controlled. After that, he taught Yu the map of the river and talked about the water control... Luo Shugui Shu

It's for Hong Fan.


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