ancient prehistoric

Chapter 37 Going to the Capital

Three days passed quickly, and all the villagers gathered at the entrance of the village, once again wearing traditional clothes to see off the seven children.

Declining Aunt Da Zhuang's kindness, Lu Yue did not take the baggage filled with delicious food. At the same time, she also told her six friends that they didn't need to bring anything. The food she had here was enough for them to eat for decades. Simple

Bringing a few changes of clothes, the seven friends said goodbye to the villagers and set off.

"Dad, don't forget what you promised me." Li Qiang worked hard last night and finally got Li Dazhuang to agree to give him a younger brother.

Li Dazhuang took off his shoes and threw them to Li Qiang, leaving behind a string of cheerful laughter.

"Qiangzi, what did your father promise you?" Awang said.

"What else can be done, it must be asking his father to give him a younger brother." Fangfang joked.

"Hehe," Li Qiang scratched his head in embarrassment, and then said: "You all have younger brothers and sisters. I am the only son in the family. We must go to the battlefield this time. If I can't come back, there will be a little one."

You can show your filial piety to them."

Everyone was silent, yes, we will go to the battlefield after studying this time. Life or death is uncertain. Everyone in the family has younger brothers and sisters who are filial, but Li Qiang is the only son in the family. I didn’t expect that Li Qiang, who has always been a true man, also has such delicate thoughts.

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"I don't know how many summers and autumns there are in this life, and I don't know how long I have been running like this..." Lu Yue sang a popular song from her hometown. The friends listened carefully and were infected by the stories in the song.

"Brother Lu Yue, what is the jittery part of your song about?" Yuanyuan said after listening to the English part of Lu Yue's song. Others also looked at Lu Yue in confusion.

"Haha, this, this is, well, I hummed it impromptu, it doesn't mean anything." Lu Yue said in a confused way.

"Lu Yue, you are awesome. I have never heard such a beautiful song. Please sing another one." Lingling said.

"Uh, okay." Lu Yue thought for a while and sang a song she wrote.

The stream flows quietly, the willow tree at the bridgehead shades the sun, and the red thread passes through it, weaving a sorrowful hope for you. The stars are looming outside the window, the candlelight is swaying in the wind, the food is getting cold, and I look up into the distance. The snowflakes are dancing lightly, sending you winter clothes, outside the fence

, the beautiful shadow of the past. The red thread is woven into a knot, expressing blessings and good luck. Many past events, I look forward to sharing with you. The woven Chinese knot remembers the time of missing you. I shed tears every festive season and hope that you will grow old day and night. I hear the chicken dance and recite poems.

Fu, lost in memory, worried about not returning for a long time, no news from Liao, sad and white hair. I can only leave a Chinese knot to tell you that I have gone.

After Lu Yue finished singing, everyone couldn't come back to their senses for a long time. Isn't this the way they will go in the future? Fighting for China, life or death is uncertain, only the passion leads the young people to keep moving forward and never look back. Life and death are nothing,

In the face of the glory of our ancestors, everything can be sacrificed. How can everything that our ancestors bought with their blood be lost in our hands?

"Sister Fang, I have sung it ten times. You see, even Yuanyuan can sing it completely, and Li Qiang can also hum a few words. Why can't you remember it?" Lu Yue said helplessly.

Unable to resist the requests of her friends, Lu Yue agreed to teach them the song "Chinese Knot".

Yuanyuan lowered her head shyly, a blush creeping onto her face. Du Fang felt extremely embarrassed.

"Sister, I just can't sing. How about we have a fight?" Although Du Fang is a woman, her strength is no less than that of a man. Li Qiang is not his opponent, only Awang

Being able to subdue her is why she is so obedient to Awang.

Seeing Du Fang starting to roll up his sleeves, Li Qiang wiped a cold sweat for Lu Yue in his heart. Du Fang is a powerful master. Lu Yue, please wish yourself well.

"Well, Sister Fang, look there is someone in the sky." Lu Yue pointed to the sky and said.

When Du Fang saw Lu Yue like this, he burst out laughing, "You brat, are you making my sister happy?"

"Fangfang, stop making trouble." Only Awang dared to call Du Fang that, and only Awang was allowed to do so by Du Fang.

"Do you think I can't really beat him?" Du Fang rolled his eyes at Awang and said.

"No, Sister Fang, look, there really is someone in the sky." Lu Yue said seriously.

"It's true, Sister Fang, look." Liu Feng also saw it, pointed to the sky and said.

I saw many black spots in the sky, flying quickly towards the direction of the capital. Colorful and dazzling lights surrounded them, making people envious. Just when Lu Yue and the others looked up at the sky, the monks in the sky also noticed them. A man in white clothes

The monk hesitated for a moment, then changed direction and flew towards Lu Yue and the others.

I saw this monk dressed in white clothes that looked like snow, with light blue lace trimmed on the edge of the clothes. He was really beautiful. His long hair hung on his shoulders, and his delicate face made people wonder.

"Did you go to the capital to study?" said the monk in white.

"Yes, you are going to the capital too, right? Can you take us for a ride?" Li Qiang said carelessly.

All the companions felt disgusted, they didn’t know what this person wanted to do, but you actually asked him to take you for a ride.

"I have this intention. Now that China is facing a catastrophe, if I can save some time on the road, I can do my best for China." After speaking, the monk in white held out a long sword.

I saw the long sword rapidly expanding until it was as big as a giant ship. The monk in white smiled and interrupted the surprise of his friends and said: "Come up, this is my destiny magic weapon, it can take us to the sky."

Everyone cheered and jumped on the flying sword.

High in the sky, from time to time you can see monks carrying a group of friends quickly passing through and flying towards the capital.

"Brother Xiang Jun, can you hurry up? Look, this is the eighth one to surpass us." Liu Feng pointed at the monks passing by and said.

It turned out that the person carrying Lu Yue and the others was a monk named Xiang Jun. He had no family and no sect, and was a loose monk in his family. Because his ancestors had served a down-and-out monk, he had inherited his true heritage, and it had been passed down to Xiang Jun.

The twenty-fifth generation. Yesterday, Xiang Jun received the notice from Qingli and went to the capital alone. On the road, he saw monks offering their magic weapons to take in students who could not control the sky. So when he saw Lu Yue and the others,

He invited them to go to the capital together.

"Liu Feng, it's not that my brother doesn't want to hurry up. Look, his magic weapon is an upper-level spiritual product, and mine is a lower-level spiritual product. There is a gap of two levels. How can we catch up?" Xiang Jun said helplessly. The family was scattered.

Xiu doesn't have any deep influence, and the treasures he uses are basically inherited from his ancestors. Unlike those big families or sects, which have their own specialized weapon refining pavilions.

"Oh, brother Xiang Jun, how do you distinguish between treasures, spiritual weapons, holy weapons, and divine weapons? I've never even seen one, how do I know it's a top-grade spiritual weapon?" Liu Feng then asked, and the rest of the friends

I listened attentively and learned my first lesson in life.

Xiang Jun thought for a while, sorted out his thoughts and said: "I won't talk about ordinary weapons. The weapon levels of warriors and Taoists are the same, but the use is different. Treasure weapons generally only emit sporadic emissions.

The light is like a group of loose sand surrounding the weapon. Spiritual weapons are superior to treasures. Generally, spiritual weapons will emit red or yellow light around themselves. Sacred weapons will emit light blue light. Divine weapons

Well, I haven't seen it either. I heard that the light emitted by the artifact may be of various colors. As for the grade, the luminous range of the low-grade artifact will not exceed one foot, while the luminous range of the medium-grade artifact is only two feet and four feet.

As you can see, top-grade ones are beyond five feet. The luminous range of top-grade ones will be reduced to about three feet. However, top-grade magic weapons will emit unique sounds to interfere with the opponent during combat. This is the only difference between top-grade and mid-grade.

So when fighting, you can't just look at the light of the weapon. If your opponent has the best weapon, it will be miserable. This is just a general distinction between weapons. There are as many capable people as stars in the world. Many special weapons, even if they are not artifacts, are

It may have its own unique light."