My little country

The mountain breeze in the middle of the night makes people feel particularly cold.

In his prime of life, Huang Qiu, who also often climbed mountain roads to exercise, also felt a little overwhelmed. When a mountain wind blew, he tightly wrapped his thick expedition team jacket.

He glanced at the old Taoist priest in yellow robe who was walking in front and flickering his teacher.

My teacher is a respected professor in the school, and many officials have seen the great academic figures who have to be in awe!

Unexpectedly, I don't know what happened recently. Not only did I pick up the order from Jiankang City and came to this barren countryside to investigate the so-called mountain trend.

I was also fascinated by feudal superstitions, and got together with these veterans.

Huang Qiu was a little worried that the teacher he respected would not follow the same path as the well-known scholar from Europa hundreds of years ago in his later years, and finally wasted his talent!

"This kind of magic stick is also very savage. It is said that the direction of the gathering of spiritual energy can be seen best under the starlight, which caused a group of us to come and climb this barren mountain in the middle of the night!"

"What kind of aura, it's just a imaginary thing that can't be detected, can you consider it as a real thing?"

Huang Qiu thought this way, and was suddenly pulled by one of his sleeves.

He quickly turned his head and put a smile on his face.

The one who pulls his sleeves is the representative sent by Anjia, the largest sponsor of the expedition team, and it is said that he is also the youngest son of the Anjia generation of Anjia.

"Huang Qiu, haven't you reached the top of the mountain yet?" This little boy had to follow him when he was arguing, and now he sees it, hum, can't bear the suffering, right?

Huang Qiu suppressed the contempt in his heart, filled with smiles and said: "Little master, we have already walked half of the mountain road."

"Isn't it, it's only halfway there?" The young man An Jia is a typical little white-faced young man. His sixteen-meter-long body looks weak and weak.

Looking at him, Huang Qiu, who loves the two-dimensional element, can't help but think that if this handsome young man wants to go to the two-dimensional development, surely a lot of comic exhibition teams will chase it, right?

"No, I have to rest, please wait for me to help me talk to the teacher." Young Master An wanted to sit down and rest.

Huang Qiu hesitated slightly, and immediately nodded and greeted a familiar female team member around him, intending to let her take care of the little boy who settled down, so as not to have any accidents in the wild mountains and mountains.

Just as she was about to assign a task to the female team member, she suddenly felt that the surrounding air suddenly stagnated, and her chest and heart beat faster inexplicably.

Then, as the surroundings suddenly became quiet, it appeared extremely abrupt, and very clear footsteps came from the front.

Huang Qiu couldn't help but let go of what was in front of him. Instead, he turned around and looked at the rugged and deep mountain road ahead with the teacher and the old Huangpao Dao.

Snapped!

Snapped!

The clear and powerful footsteps are getting closer.

Finally, a figure appeared in front of everyone.

This is a middle-aged uncle with a sallow complexion and a height of more than 1.8 meters wearing the white training clothes on the TV.

Seeing this middle-aged uncle slowly walking down the mountain road, Huang Qiu felt very strange. There were more than a dozen people on his side, and there were five or six men who could be considered as men. Your legs tremble, and your head is full of fear?

"Stop...stop!"

Huang Qiu didn't expect that in this weird atmosphere, it was the old Taoist priest in yellow robe he despised who was struggling first and opened his mouth with difficulty.

The middle-aged uncle seemed to look at the old Taoist in a bit of surprise, but after a smile, he stopped.

just……

The sky is above, what did I see!

Oh my God, are the rumors on the Internet true?This world really has extraordinary power!

Huang Qiu and the young son of the An family around him widened their eyes. Seeing the middle-aged uncle who stopped laughing and waved, a dazzling fireball appeared in the air.

This fireball is about the size of a football, bright and dazzling, and it is by no means an illusion!

Because almost everyone can feel that the appearance of this fireball has warmed their bones.

"You...you..." Huang Pao said the most excited, he looked at the fireball in the air, while pointing at Xiao Yu, he even wanted to touch the fireball.

"what!"

Xiao Yu did not stop, watching the yellow-robed old Taoist's right index finger touched the fireball, and then it was burned, and he exhaled with pain.

Although Huang Pao said that it hurts, there was a smile on his mouth.

He cried with joy: "Really, it turned out to be a real spell!"

"Woo, Master didn't lie to me, and Master didn't lie to me... Spells really exist."

After Huang Pao finished speaking, he suddenly ignored his identity, and fell in front of Zhao Mang who Xiao Yu had transformed.

"Unexpectedly, I could meet the fairy master in my lifetime!" Huang Pao said, and he was about to buckle his head: "Please also the fairy master for advice!"

Huang Qiu only saw an afterimage flashing by, but it was the middle-aged uncle who grabbed the Huangpao old man on the ground and threw him back to the few people around him who were like a wooden chicken.

"I'm not a fairy master!" Xiao Yu faintly replied, but the overbearing intent in his tone caused a cold war among the people around him.

"Below, it's just an abandoned disciple of the Longshan Witch Clan!" Xiao Yu's Zhao Mang raised his head, disregarding everyone, and said, "I can't be your guide."

"But...I just heard that you are here to investigate Feng Shui in this mountain and plan to build a house?"

"Yes...Yes!" Huang Pao said quickly, "Could it be that this is a fairy master, no, a place of cultivation for an expert?"

"Don't worry, I'll go back and persuade Elder An to choose another place!"

"Ha!" Xiao Yu's Zhao Mang shook his head, with his hands behind him, he stood up in the air.

"How can this kind of barren mountains and mountains be used for cultivation!"

"I just... just want to ask for something."

As soon as these words came out, the young man from the An family brightened his eyes, as if Fuzhi understood in his heart, he quickly rushed out of the team and said: "Is an expert a useful place for me to settle down?"

"Settling down? How is the power!" Xiao Yu asked.

"I am a well-known family to build Kang Anjia. No matter at home or abroad, there are huge power and funds that can be mobilized at any time!" The young son of An Jia heard a play and quickly continued: "I am one of the people responsible for this , The superiors have requirements, most of them will tell me."

"Don't believe me, the expert can ask my companions!" Seeing that the middle-aged uncle didn't reply immediately, the young man An Jia was a little anxious, so he quickly continued.

Under the eyes of Young Master An, Huang Qiu, no matter the others, had no choice but to acknowledge his special mission.

"In that case, come on."

In the eyes of everyone, the middle-aged uncle who claimed to be an outcast of Longshan Witch Clan waved his hand, and an invisible force appeared, bringing the Anjia Young Master to his side.

Then only heard the middle-aged uncle say you come again!

Huangpao Lao Dao, who was looking pitifully, was also taken away by invisible power, and he could not help but change his face and smile.

Xiao Yu grabbed the two with the wizard's hand, then turned over and jumped up on his own, stepping on the cliff.

With the strength of the mountain wall, but a few jumps, they led them to the top of the mountain.