Well, brother Feifan, I thank you for your reward. You forced me to thank the leader. Haha, joke, but thank you. The new book was just launched but not very popular. If you think good friends, I hope you can help you promote and vote. Every bit of your encouragement is my endless motivation.

These words are not pretentious at all, and they are sincere.

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Above the mountains and under the sky.

The night has arrived unknowingly. For some reason, as long as you look up on this not-high mountain, you will feel that the sky is within reach, and you will always feel that this dazzling starry sky is an oil painting.

After dinner, I finished the thighs of two beasts that were roasted so hard that they could not tell what they were. Zhang Xiaodao leaned against a thick tree and stared at the sky through the newly emerging tender branches.

Beside him were fragmented pebbles, and he obviously thought that carving with a long knife was too simple.

Carving a long sword requires not only precise control, but also far beyond patience and calmness.

Zhang Xiaodao took a day to carve a finished product, so he was depressed and looked up at the starry sky, hoping to calm down, and hoped to wait for a piece of it later.

The blueprint that comes true is Teacher Cang, which is Zhang Xiaodao's final choice after being extremely entangled.

This choice is not because Cang is so honest and is much better than the other ones, but because Teacher Cang has some meaning to him.

This significance is reflected in the growth of Teacher Cang along with the generation of post-80s generations.

On those lonely nights, in front of the flashing screen, Teacher Cang kept sweating hard in her works, and that generation also smeared under her sweat, and her younger arms were sore.

Although Teacher Cang has long retired, those nights, those white monitors will not disappear in people's memories. This is probably the most important reason why Teacher Cang can still make a fortune when he comes to the mainland to make money.

But Teacher Cang is really disobedient. Why can't the pebbles carve your beautiful face and slim figure be carved?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaodao lowered his head, took out the pebbles in his pocket, and placed them on the ground.

This time he was no longer careful when he took the knife, but was extremely quick and did not allow him to have any room for other ideas.

Wu Daxiong and Lu were sitting not far away. Seeing Zhang Xiaodao like this, his expression was a little dazed.

At this time, Zhang Xiaodao's legs were slightly slight. Because of the extremely small amplitude, the movement of the long sword seemed to be trembling slightly. His expression was solemn and solemn, and he looked a bit sacred. His whole spirit also reached its peak, as if he was not carving, but writing a poem that swallowed the world with a majestic momentum.

The two gradually moved their steps and came not far from Zhang Xiaodao.

At this time, the stone chips on the surface of the pebbles fixed on the ground flew away. Zhang Xiaodao seemed to be no longer Zhang Xiaodao. In the eyes of the two, he was already in the light, and he felt a kind of indescribable height.

When Zhang Xiaodao's long sword stopped shaking, the two of them immediately saw Zhang Xiaodao's expression darkening, and they sat dejectedly on the ground, breathing in fresh air in big mouthfuls, as if they had consumed most of their minds.

Wu Daxiong and Lu looked at each other. From this perspective, they could only see that the pebbles that had been shattered for a day were not broken this time, and they walked over carefully.

The pebbles were lying calmly on the ground, shaking slightly.

After this slight shaking stopped, Wu Daxiong and Lu magnified their eyes, and something called "wolf nature" gradually appeared in their eyes.

The patterns on the pebbles are lifelike, there is a woman who smiles and is charming, and she has a charm. Her childhood face is like a girl, but her figure is like a young woman.

After Zhang Xiaodao finished carving Teacher Cang's extremely sacred thing, he began to look listless. In contrast, the words Wu Daxiong and Lu were already breathing fire in his eyes.

Not to mention Zhang Xiaodao's engraving technique, just having a huge baby face and a huge breast can already kill these Bian Juner who lacks spiritual life.

"This craft?"

"It's amazing." Wu Daxiong took the lead and picked up the pebbles and said, "I have collected this piece. You must practice the knife hard and you can't throw it away at will. This is a testimony to you step by step toward the peak of the sword."

After saying that, Wu Nobita ignored the word Lu and flashed.

Lu Erzi knew that he would definitely have been a lot of trouble to ask for this erotic stone in Wu Daxiong, so he immediately changed into a smile and said, "Little Knife, what you carved just now is so beautiful. Are you carving one for me?"

Zhang Xiaodao waved his hand quickly and said, "It's good that I can carve one piece a day, I still have to practice this thing."

"Practice more, practice more." The word "Lu" said earnestly.

That night, Zhang Xiaodao returned to the tent and fell asleep, but he didn't know that the marvelous sounds in Wu Daxiong's tent were heard one after another. The more energetic Bian Juner borrowed the erotic stone and secretly polluted the environment in the early morning.

The next morning, Zhang Xiaodao did not notice anything abnormal, but for some reason, many people surrounded him when he was carving stones.

Wu Daxiong appeared very on time and shouted, "Don't disturb Xiaodao's practice, get out of here." Everyone scattered with a lewd smile on his face.

Finally calmed down, Zhang Xiaodao let out a breath of turbid air and said, "This thing is really hard to practice."

Wu Daxiong didn't bother, and sat quietly beside him and watched for a whole day.

On this day, Zhang Xiaodao never carved Teacher Cang's graceful figure again, and broke three hundred pebbles. At dusk, he began to practice knife in the same way as before to relieve his emotions.

The word "Lu Er" did not appear for a day, but when the night just came, he found Zhang Xiaodao and said seriously: "Daoer, I think you should still look at the falling star arrow."

Zhang Xiaodao put down the heavy long knife in his hand, nodded and said, "Okay."

The two of them took advantage of Wu Daxiong's absence to walk to the top of Fanshan Mountain. Only then did Zhang Xiaodao be surprised to find that the top of Fanshan Mountain was actually an extremely steep cliff.

Under the cliff is an extremely empty wilderness, with dense reed grasses growing fresh and vigorously, and are growing vigorously.

A breeze blew, and Zhang Xiaodao narrowed his eyes and said seriously: "I seem to be a little afraid of acrophobia."

The word "Lu" cannot understand the meaning of this disease. It just takes out the hardwood bow that is carried behind it. After holding the bow in the left hand, gently twisting the two fingers of the right hand and taking out an arrow feather.

Zhang Xiaodao squatted down, thinking that this would prevent the involuntary panic of standing on a high place.

Lu Erzi said softly: "My brother is best at this kind of archery technique. I only hope you can consider my suggestions."

Zhang Xiaodao nodded.

Lu Erzi lowered his head and looked at Zhang Xiaodao seriously and said, "If this arrow surprised you, would you give me a stone as a lottery?"

Zhang Xiaodao laughed out loud and said with a smile: "Are you all crazy?"

"[Chun] Palace Map is always very popular among the border army, so I just need to offer it to two incense sticks."

"Is that?" Zhang Xiaodao thought, this was reasonable. The Bian Jun had no women. The Jun'er's body was more physically trained than the other one, and he was energetic and had physiological needs. It was also a natural phenomenon.

Lu Erzi nodded seriously and said, "I saw the stones you carved. Even if you sell them privately, you can sell them at a good price. The key is to be convenient to carry them with you and hide them."

Zhang Xiaodao laughed out again and asked, "Then how many taels of silver do you think this thing is worth?"

"If the reputation is brought out, I believe that the generals of the border army should be no problem."

Zhang Xiaodao's eyes suddenly turned to the stars. Although he had no worries about food and drink in the border army, what if he had left the border army in the future, why not do it if he had some money?

At this moment, Zhang Xiaodao decided to wait until his craftsmanship is proficient, so that all the stockings, the erotic and other things can make the men of Bian Jun'er bleeding when they see it. Moreover, this matter should be done as a career and can practice knife at the same time. How wonderful!

The word "Lu Er" didn't know that this made Zhang Xiaodao find a way to make money without realizing it. He took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'm going to start."

"Target?" Zhang Xiaodao narrowed his eyes and looked at the mountains and fields under the cliff.

"Did you see the open area between the reeds?"

"Um."

“It’s right here.”

Zhang Xiaodao held his breath and looked at the movements of Lu Erzi.

Lu Erzi twisted the arrow feather and hit the hardwood bow. Although he didn't exert force, the blue veins on his arms were already exposed.

Suddenly, a layer of vital energy that the naked eye could not see at all, but it gushed out from the qi practitioners, wrapping the entire arrow feather.

Zhang Xiaodao understood that this was a means to reach the state of Zhiqi. He was so focused that he pulled the bowstrings all over the word Lu and shouted loudly: "Go!"

The dark cluster of arrows cut through the golden afterglow sky like a flash of lightning.

The arrow feathers came out straight, and the envelopment of energy did not produce special effects, but when they were more than halfway through the flight, the arrow feathers suddenly fell.

The arrow feathers falling in the air had lost their shape and turned into a stream of light. A snow-white halo appeared at the top of its arrow cluster, piercing through the air and stabbing the earth at a terrifying speed.

Zhang Xiaodao showed a look of surprise, and looked at the cluster of arrows hitting the ground like a bomb of a bomb, making a deafening roar.

The reeds instantly raised grass clippings and soil, and turned into dust when they rose to mid-air, disappearing into the air.

After the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, a huge terrifying pit appeared in the reeds. The soil was burnt yellow and churned, and it collapsed at least one foot.

"How is it?" Lu Erzi, who was standing on the top of the mountain, was very satisfied with the power of the arrow.

"Awesome [pilgrimage], it's just that this is not the goal you expected. It's a thousand miles away."

Lu Er said "uh" and then looked down at the top of the mountain. The old face turned red, but he said, "You know how high this cliff is. If I were a sharpshooter, I would have entered the Fengfeng Camp."

Zhang Xiaodao narrowed his eyes and said, "Fallen Stars, it really lives up to its reputation. This is a way to use the external release method of Zhiqi Realm. I can't practice it now, but I remember it, I will definitely practice it in the future."

Lu Erzi nodded and said, "If you use your bow and arrow to shoot this arrow, I believe the power is at least five points stronger than me."

Zhang Xiaodao looked at the big black hemorrhoid on Lu Erzi's face and said, "Let's go back and carve a [Spring] Palace stone for you, so you will definitely bleeding when you see it."
Chapter completed!