How To Die As Heavy As Mount Tai

A City. The capital of the Chinese nation is densely populated. In this mega-cities with high-rise buildings, real estate developers can get a piece of land in the bustling area, and they all want to break the sky. It should have been the most popular downtown A, but there is a large ancient building that looks very out of place.

Changping Road, formerly known as Longdao Road, was renamed Changping Road after the founding of the country. However, in the circle of warriors, it is still called Xiaolong Road. It’s not a dragon but a snake.

In the long-term from modern civilization, when people still believe in ghosts, everyone's thoughts are more pure and powerful. Therefore, although the degree of population aggregation is far less than that of modern cities, the mutant organisms based on this are even stronger than modern ones because of their higher quality.

In contrast, the means of communication in ancient times can only rely on word of mouth, completely incompatible with the coverage of modern social networks. However, the beliefs of the ancients are more sincere and long-lasting. For the powerful warriors who guard the peace of the party, the local people will provide longevity cards for every household, and pray for them in the morning and evening. There are rumors in the market, the warriors who have already reached the border, and even the ability to turn the mountains and the sea.

This dragon road is a place where the martial artists who kill the form of the evil dragons. Legend has it that this dragon has made waves in the ancient capitals all night, almost swallowing the people of the city, causing people's hearts, and even many warriors who come to the wind to get rid of evil are swallowed into the belly. Later, a Gu surnamed warrior, and the evil dragons battle for ten days and ten nights, eventually killed the evil dragon.

However, this evil dragon is not suffocating, and Gu’s martial arts settled here in the city, practicing in the place where the dragon died, and suppressing the evil dragons with their own thoughts.

This is the origin of the home of Changping Road. Today, Gu Jia is already a huge family, leaving only the family to stay on Changping Road, and suppressing the evil dragons with the thought of the military. The current family is the lowest of the five ancient Wu family in China, but the strength is the most unpredictable family.

Every year, Gujia has a tradition of selecting young talented young warriors from various branches and even surnames to enter Gujiaben. It is not only to train talents, but also to suppress the evil spirits of the dragons with the pride of these days.

In the Gujia Theater, under the long carved promenade, two 17-year-old teenagers were whispering together.

"Show you something good," said the teenager who was dyed with yellow hair.

"You actually sneaked in the phone?" Another teenager had a black wristband on his hand.

"I am in the late stage of cell phone cancer. In a closed training camp, for a whole week, can't I use my mobile phone to kill my life? If I don't talk nonsense, I will share it with you as a buddy. Can't you see it?"

"Look, see, the big baby on the phone, I want to die." The wrist boy is also excited.

"To share with you my goddess, I can love him for 10,000 years!" Huang Maoyan looked into a love look.

"Get it, you said this sentence a month ago."

"This time is different, I want to die for him..." Huang Mao’s teenager rolled his eyes, and he understood when the other party saw the goddess.

"This, this is not a man..." The wristband boy was unbelievable.

"Gu XIII, Gu XIV."

Gu XIII, Gu XIV is certainly not the name of two teenagers. This is their code name in the closed training camp.

"Small, little uncle!" The two teenagers jumped up and slammed into each other's heads even in a panic. It’s just that they don’t even dare to squat, and they stand back and stand up against the latecomers.

The people who are called the little uncles by these two teenagers are actually not very old, about twenty years old. He is the youngest son of the family, Gu Lingjun, who was only 50 years old when he was the youngest son. Therefore, Gu Ling is not very old, but his generation is very high. The fathers of these two teenagers, the age of 40 or 50, also called him a little uncle.

In the ancient martial arts of the seniority of the seniority, the old master of the family is the master of the Taishan Beidou class. Most of the high-ranking warriors in the entire ancient martial arts world, seeing Gu Lingjun also have to respect the Gujia Xiaoshishu. The level of strength is lower, and even he has to call his uncle.

In addition, Gu Lingjun did not marry his father's name. At a young age, he was already a junior fighter. To know the boundary between the heaven and the earth, but the difference between the heavens and the earth. Some warriors, who have been trapped in the ranks for the rest of their lives, are not allowed to enter.

Gu Lingjun was calm and deserted from a young temper, and a jade-carved face always had no extra expression. Coupled with the high level of talent and talent, he has been far behind his peers since he was a child. When Gu’s family reacted, they found that Gu Ling was already like a little old man, and he had no waves at all.

The old man of the family worried that this young child would go on like this again. If he had to get a social obstacle, he would send him to the excellent young people in the family. Thinking about age, I should be able to bring the character of this young child to life.

I don't want to, these young people see Gu Lingjun as if they have seen a cat, and they are more afraid than any other elder in the family. How dare you fight with him?

"Private mobile phone, 20,000 meters." Just like the sound of gold and jade, there is no sound of mood swings.

"Yes!" The two teenagers did not dare to take a breather.

Gu Ling’s faceless expression looked at the back of the two teenagers who were rushing to go, and they were ready to leave. At the foot, I kicked a thing, and the original mobile phone was left on the ground.

Gu Ling looked at it with a coveted look, bent down and picked up the phone, but accidentally touched the replay button on the screen.

What appears on the screen is a thin back between a teenager and a young man, and his posture is as tall as a poplar. Then he stood up and adjusted the camera to make sure that he had only one beautiful line of chin exposed to the camera.

"Today, show everyone how to perfect the young lady."

No matter what, young people like to be sensational. Gu Lingjun thought in his heart, but he was focused on his mobile phone.

Until the end of the playback, a beautifully aggressive face appeared on the screen. Gu Ling is squinting, and the hand holding the phone is invisible and trembles.

Gu 13 did not get back his favorite cell phone until the end of the closed training camp. He took the mobile phone out of the brown paper bag, put the paper bag into the hands of Gu Xie, and boarded the oops. The platform was ready to send a gift to the beloved goddess.

"I am! Labor and management have been stolen!" Gu thirsty roared.

"what happened?"

"The balance in my account is gone, I just filled the value, but it is my two months of pocket money." Gu thirteen gas phone is almost unstable, "wait for me to look at the record, in the end Which Up owner sent the gift, I have to brush a few hundred barrage to show anger."

"..." Gu Xie is very speechless about his anger.

"Hey? Actually all gave to my goddess, my eyes are good. No! The money is that I am going to send the goddess to let him kiss my kisses. The hateful thief dog, hug the goddess kisses Give it back to me!" Gu XIII thought of this scene, and he could not breathe.

"Hey, there is money in the envelope." Gu Xie felt that the kraft paper bag was heavy, and he took a look at the 13 when he was busy venting.

Gu Thirteen took over and found that the money inside was actually more than the money spent on his account: "Strange, is it that someone picked up my mobile phone and was given a gift by the goddess? Then I found out that I was using someone else’s account, and I put the cash in a paper bag and gave it back to me."

"Do you say that you will be a little uncle?" Gu said.

"Are you playing stupid stupid, the little uncle, can you imagine him brushing a gift while asking for a kiss and holding a high look?" Gu thirteen rolled his eyes.

"..." As such, Gu Xie also felt that the sentence he had just said was like a mental retardation.

Lu Heng’s live broadcast business is booming. With the experience of the last world, his makeup technology is simply superb, and what he wants to play can make a difference. The teacher, the adult, is almost a recent oh yeah. On the live broadcast platform, the master of the family, ah, oh, the anchor.

In the live broadcast room of the Master, there is a fan who is particularly eye-catching. In the words of other fans, this fan called Junyi is simply a native. Some people have counted that this total value of gifts in the live broadcast room of the Master of the Master has reached a million.

More exaggerated is that this account is still just a registered trumpet, only the teacher's adult live room in the gift record. So there is a sunspot guess, this is not the teacher's adult double-opening, and the platform is full of enthusiasm.

In the end, the official platform of the platform came out to blame. The Ip, the master and the monarch, was not in a city at all, and the storm calmed down. However, even when the sunspots were the most serious, the gentleman did not stop the gift.

On this day, Lu Heng’s live broadcast was only halfway through, and he received a call from Zhou. He said to the fans that he was sorry to leave for a moment, then got up and answered the phone, but did not find the microphone indicator light is still on.

Opposite the phone is the mother of the week, she said softly and softly that she thought Lu Heng, let him go home for a meal on the weekend.

Lu Hengkou should have come down, but he was thinking about what a moth to make this week. It’s been almost three months since Lu Heng’s move out. Zhou’s side is ignorant, and suddenly he has to go home to eat.

Lu Heng hung up the phone and went back to the study room before sitting down in front of the computer and found that the barrage was on the screen.

"The teacher is an adult in S city. The accent is soft and cute~"

“The teacher’s adult talks about his hometown dialect, and it’s not the same as the full-fledged women’s dress~”

"I am also an indigenous person in S city, and the master of the church is asking for help."

Suddenly, all the barrage was brushed down by a long list of gifts, and all the gifts followed only one sentence.

Jun Linyi: In the S city?

Thinking of the tens of millions of people in the S city anyway, I admitted that I was not afraid of losing the horse. Lu Heng calmly answered the question of this number one fan: "Yes, S city local indigenous."