Step Back! Master is Here!

After a long day of rest, the very weak Chikaido people finally recovered their mobility.

He and Tang Luo came a little further from the hut and found a small boat.

The kind of barely allowing a single person to cross the sea is full of traces of years, making people doubt whether this thing can move.

The Equator smiled at Tang Luo and said, "I came by boat back then. Now let's go back by boat."

"I thought the way back would be more high-end, teleportation or something." Tang Luo said.

"Haha." Chijingdao said, "There are enough materials in the mission world, but the poor can arrange one or two."

The implication is that the real world cannot do it.

"It's broken, it feels like it can't be opened," Tang Luo said.

"It's okay, I'll fix it." The Essence of the Essence picked up a bit of robes, found a toolbox, and began to repair it pitted.

While repairing, he also said, "I used to be a repairman for a while and found that I was quite talented. This is also very interesting. If I hadn't become a demon walking, I might be repairing an aircraft carrier or something." .

This sentence flashed a flash of fire between Tang Luo's fingers, asking an essential question: "It's okay to fix it, but is there fuel?"

The Equator stopped, stiffened, looked at Tang Luo, and suddenly laughed: "Aha, the Master wouldn't think I didn't take this into account, right?"

With that said, he ran to the other side and pulled away the hidden objects, revealing several barrels of sealed oil.

"The Minister is fully prepared," Tang Luo praised with a thumbs up.

"This is of course." Equatorial people are quite proud.

There is no such thing as a superior image.

It's a force for outsiders and weaker people to keep. Everyone is a person with a good level of speech and action-be honest.

Equators don't have any special hobbies, so they repair and tinker with such things.

I can't let people still show X's cold face in terms of their own hobby, and say something indifferent: "Fun"?

That's too boring to live.

Of course, it is undeniable that for some people, it is nature or fun to always stay high.

It took another half a day. As night fell, Tang Luo took the boat to the island shore with one hand, and threw it gently to the sea.

Why aren't Equators coming in person?

Because he has been licking for ten years, he is still in a virtual state, and repairs have nothing to do with it.

However, the situation of picking up a ship was a lot worse, and it was up to Tang Luo to do the work.

"Mage, throw it a bit farther," said the Chijing Taoist. He could do it by crossing the river, even if it was across the sky.

Again, emptiness, Equators will be vacant for a long time.

Fortunately, this kind of imagination is not the serious injury of Tang Luo.

Whether in the real world or in the mission world, you can recover without any panacea and time.

With a little more than half a year, as short as a month or two, you can return to normal.

"It's okay." Tang Luo smiled slightly, grabbed the Chijingdao people and landed on the boat.

"Then let ’s sail the boat from the poor road, right, is the mage aware of sailing? Are you interested?" Said Chijingdao.

Tang Luo said, "Without much interest, let the Taoist come." His previous car was really fully automatic.

For Tang Luo, all the transportation that required his own effort to control was garbage.

how to say? It's ok by car, Tang Luo can drive when needed, but usually, it's all superfluous.

This is why Tang Luo has not bought a car so far, not because of poverty.

"Okay." The Chijingdao people were quite skilled in maneuvering, and the ship slowly left the small island, heading for a bright future.

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"Old hole, something is wrong!"

Tang Luo's voice came from the receiver.

Kong Ming shook and almost overturned the water glass next to him. He instinctively took off the phone and looked at the caller's name—Xuan Zang, that's right.

No problem, it really is him, that means that there is something else that needs his headache.

There was a long breath: "What's going on?" Keep your voice steady.

"Hehe." Another vicissitudes and stability sounded on the other side, and it was easy to reminiscent of the voices of Dinghaishen and Zhenguo, "Xiao Ming, remember your husband?"

"..."

Kong Ming's memory is very good and his thoughts are turning fast. Even after a long brainstorm, his brain is still not chaotic. "Is ... you? Are you the senior?"

"That's right, it's the old man. Come out and meet." Chijingdao said, full of elders' care for younger juniors.

"Okay," Kong Ming said, with a little joy in his voice.

Scheduled time and place, ended the call.

Kong Ming's complexion was heavy again, he started again, he thought a lot.

First of all, it was Tang Xuanzhang. When he spoke, something was wrong.

Does the so-called event mean the return of that senior? Surely not, at least not only.

Recalling the meeting with Tang Xuanzhang, the moth came out every time.

The first time was that he disturbed the fragments of Shi Zhixuan's life. At that time, Kong Ming remembered that "this son is a moldable talent", and he loved his talents and invited him to join him.

It was as if he was invited by the Equatorial to join the martial art myth.

Barely considered to be a complete success-to ignore the emotion of Feng Shimei.

Later chats, not to mention the exchange of information, the really more formal second meeting was actually on the Dragon King's ship.

At that time, Tang Xuanzhang jumped from the plastic to become a master, a master, a sacred monk, and a **** monk who specialized in open-light therapy.

The stepping stone flat cricket has not slowed down until now. I heard that his temper is more irritable than before, and the number of customers is constantly decreasing and he is facing a crisis of closure.

Later, it was Tang Luo's "changing times" that made him almost sleepless during this time, and dark circles appeared.

Now, what moth is this man going to do!

Secondly, the reason for Kong Ming's solemn expression has nothing to do with Tang Luo, but to the Chijing Taoist himself.

The martial art myth was re-created by the Equatorial and others.

They belong to the first generation. After such a long time, the martial art myths have been changing.

The "founder" of the Equator group, in fact, only two remain in the martial art myth, and they usually don't care about things at all.

As for the Equatorial, they have disappeared as long as ten years ago.

Before the disappearance, it was rarely involved in matters related to the martial art myth, and no more than ten people knew its name in the martial art myth.

The so-called emperor and emperor have suddenly reappeared.

What kind of change will it cause?

It is too much for Kong Ming to think—either that he must fight for power or gain something, or that Kong Ming has begun to deduce various situations.

A day later, they met at the Dragon King's ship.

The equatorial Taoist stood on the deck, the purple robes rang with the sea breeze, the wrinkles on his face subsided a lot, and the spirit of spirit also recovered a little.

Standing next to him was Tang Luo in white, fluttering in white as well, looking very chic.

Behind them was Kong Ming with a skeptical look on his face.

"No, this is not true." For a long time, Kong Ming said, looking up.

"No, this is true. Old Kong, accept the reality, equipped with pits." Tang Luo turned his head and said.

Kong Ming was a bit lost.

He clearly considered various situations, but never thought it would be such a thing.

Equator gets a piece of equipment, but is pitted by that piece of equipment?

The equipment hides the Equators quietly doing some very bad things in the real world.

If it wasn't for the chance of Tang Luo breaking through the incident, there could be even worse development in the future!

This is an egg!

The equipment is obviously an important part of the walking power of the demon. Now suddenly we are told that the equipment may have pits?

Play an egg! Delete number delete number!

At most, the most unscrupulous merchants add a broken setting when they strengthen to cheat the majority of players' money.

The level of black heart of the demon game is more than ten million times.

Unfortunately, the game of gods and monsters has never been a game, even if it looks like a game.

The relevant departments will not rebuke nearly gambling behaviors such as card drawing, allowing operators to go from loss to bankruptcy to loss to even bankruptcy.

Let everyone look better.

The game of gods and demons is there, and it is already very difficult for everyone to complete the task. There has never been a savior.

"I'm so tired." Kong Ming said, looking up at the sky.

Changing the life style, equipment may have pits, it is really a "change the era" event.

"We can be more optimistic." The Dragon King grinned and smiled. "The situation of the Taoist Master. Maybe it is an example. Think about it. There are many magical and magical spirits! It is not surprising that this level of magic equipment will give birth to intelligence. "

"Yeah!" The wise will lose everything, and the fool will gain something.

Kong Ming suddenly looked up and looked at the Dragon King. Good brother, you are finally smart.

The Dragon King smiled even more proudly.

"It's also possible ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Equators nodded and said," You can think about it, I'm just responsible for telling you about this. "

An attitude of "I only inform and never take responsibility".

This attitude made Kong Ming feel a little relieved. The leader of the Tao is still the former Taoist leader, Xianyun Yehe, throwing his hand at the shopkeeper, it doesn't matter at all.

At least not because of his reappearance, causing unnecessary shocks in the martial art myth.

On the contrary, it is still a good thing, and the powerful old predecessor has appeared again-but unfortunately brought a bad news.

"Old friends, how many are left?" Chijingdao asked, looking at Kong Ming.

"If there are people you know from seniors, there are still some, but there are only two who can be called seniors and old friends." Kong Ming said.

"Well, things are wrong." The Chijingdao sighed, and there was no sadness in his eyes.

He has already passed the age of sorrow and sadness, and he is pessimistic about life and death, and it is normal to do nothing if he does not accept it.