Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 59 Lord Dragon King [Please recommend, please collect, please invest]

Zhang Deming frowned slightly when he heard this. It's so weird. Being trapped and unable to rain, why does it feel like a formation?

However, along the way, no trace of the formation was found?

The area of ​​​​a town is not large, and it should not be a one-star formation that Tai Chi monks come into contact with.

If he were an apprentice, he shouldn't be able to feel any traces of Zhang Deming, right?

"Are you crazy?"

While Zhang Deming was deep in thought, a voice interrupted his thinking.

Zhang Deming turned around and looked around, and saw that the bride, who was being put down by several guards, took off her red hijab and walked straight towards Zhang Deming.

The crazy sentence just now was obviously the other person's scolding.

Ouch, let me go!

I saved you, so forget it if you don’t want to thank me. Anyway, I did it for the mission, not for you.

You can just turn around and curse people, and after all, I'm still the 'Dragon King' now!

"Hey, I'm talking about you. Why are you in a daze? I asked you if you are crazy."

The woman lifted her red hijab, and her round face was covered in rouge, which looked a little weird.

"you"

"What are you doing? Before you save someone, can you first see if I need your help?" the bride said in a slightly depressed tone.

Where did he seem to have heard this?

Zhang Deming was slightly startled, a flash of light flashing in his eyes.

This is?

A practitioner?

Intermediate apprentice?

Um, what the hell is this?

An intermediate apprentice was tied up and sacrificed by a group of mortals. Zhang Deming felt that his brain was not enough.

"You think I want to save you so much. If I didn't stretch my hips for the task evaluation, why would I have to worry about such nonsense?

What the hell, Mr. Long, I haven’t complained yet! "Zhang Deming said with a lawsuit on his forehead.

"Did I send these tasks? If you don't pray for rain, why are you just here to join in the fun!" the bride replied.

Zhang Deming heard this and said with a look of astonishment: "Is it you who sent the outer sect mission? Are you a descendant of Senior Brother Pei Qingfeng?"

"Otherwise, who else can send missions to the sect?" the bride asked.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Deming asked in confusion.

An intermediate apprentice, even if he doesn't know any magic, can't be hung up and sacrificed by a group of villagers just by relying on his brute strength and basic speed blessed by spiritual power, right?

At least, running away should be no problem.

If you learn a few moves, you can even make a guest appearance as a martial arts master, or even an Innate Grandmaster.

"Wait, let's talk after we leave here." Zhang Deming looked at the bride in front of him and motioned to her. The surrounding villagers were looking at them.

Immediately, Zhang Deming tapped his heels and floated out.

Looking back, I found that the woman was rolling her eyes and looking at Zhang Deming. Then she gritted her teeth, jumped off the altar and ran over.

Um, this little aunt doesn’t know how to do agility?

Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment and threw out a green vine. The bride caught the vine instantly, and the two of them flew through the top of the tree at high speed.

"Dragon Lord!!!"

"Master Dragon King!!!"

"Lord Dragon King!!!"

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Watching Zhang Deming running away with his bride, there was a chorus of exclamations behind him.

Zhang Deming said helplessly, "In three days at the latest, I will cast a spell to rain myself."

"Congratulations to Dragon Lord!"

"Farewell to the Dragon King!"

"."

Zhang Deming almost stumbled from the voice behind him.

"Senior brother, you have a talent for playing tricks!" Behind him, the bride who was being dragged away said playfully.

Zhang Deming didn't answer, and just buried himself in the treetops.

The agility technique was originally just a technique for running on the ground. At this moment, one person was brought along. Not only was the top of the tree bent in a sharp arc by Zhang Deming's step, but the consumption of spiritual power was even more intensified, making Zhang Deming a little overwhelmed.

After Kankan lost sight of his surroundings, Zhang Deming shook his hand and dropped the oil bottle.

"Oh, I'm going to die, that, you wouldn't tell others in advance!" the woman said.

"Are you blind?" Zhang Deming didn't have a good face when they met him, and Zhang Deming didn't have a good face at the moment.

"Why are you like this, you are still not a man!" The woman said aggrieved by Zhang Deming.

"That's right, it's not a man, it's your man. Aren't you still wearing your wedding dress, or else, I, the Dragon King, will come down soon, and we will use the earth as our bed and the sky as our quilt.

Under the witness of all the stars in the sky, we will go to the cloudy and rainy Wu Mountain together? "Zhang Deming said indifferently, if it wasn't for the mission, he wouldn't bother with this attitude.

"You... how can you say such a thing, so shameless, and it's daytime!" the woman said.

"Oh, let the sun witness it. In fact, there are stars during the day, but they are invisible." Zhang Deming replied flatly.

"I didn't mean that, you, me, you rascal!" The woman was incoherent anxiously.

Immediately, she resorted to her trump card, "Believe it or not, I will give you a bad review for the task evaluation."

Zhang Deming suddenly turned his head, looked at the cold light in the other party's eyes, and said coldly: "You can try it!"

The bride was very domineering at first, but when she saw Zhang Deming's cold face, she suddenly backed away in fear, which was completely like a little girl's action.

Her tone instantly softened, her voice lowered, her posture lowered, and she even said aggrievedly:

"I, I didn't mean that, you. You. Brothers of Heavenly Spirit Sect, are you all so fierce?"

Zhang Deming, with a cold face, softened his expression slightly, looked at the bride and said, "It's because you have a bad temper yourself!"

The atmosphere was a little cold for a while, after all, it was someone who had received education in the previous life, and the other party obviously lowered his posture.

In addition, it feels that the other party is just outspoken, since the other party has already made such a concession.

Zhang Deming looked at the other party's frightened cry, shook his head, and said in a slower tone: "Tell me, what kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd.

A dignified middle-level apprentice, tied up and sacrificed by a village girl-level witch, just a few men?

Also, what about the practice family established by Senior Brother Pei Qingfeng?

Who are you, Senior Brother Pei Qingfeng, and what is your name? "

"Grandpa passed away many years ago, because he left in a hurry and left no family behind.

My name is Pei Xiaoxiao, I am sixteen this year, and now the last practitioner of the Pei family, and the only practitioner after my grandfather. "

Pei Xiaoxiao put away her aggrieved and crying expression, and said.

Following the other party's words, Zhang Deming discovered that the other party turned out to be a big underage loli.

The two big blushes on her face, together with the sacrificial bride's attire, seriously affected Zhang Deming's age judgment.

No wonder the reaction just now was probably a little frightening.

Zhang Deming completely eased his expression, looked at the other party, and said with a slight frown:

"You mean the single pass that Senior Brother Pei Qingfeng chose? Or the single pass of a junior with no talent?

Why?

And how many years is it?

Ten years, twenty years?

With Senior Brother Pei's cultivation, he must have been dead for at least twenty years! "

fixed it

(End of chapter)