Prehistoric: Poor people don't want to be gods

“Ouch!!!”

All I saw was a five-colored light.

The dragon-bearded tiger was lame in one leg and fell to the ground.

Deng Chanyu took advantage of the situation and stepped forward, slashing the dragon-bearded tiger's neck with a knife to take its head.

Ding~~~~

At this moment, a gleaming three-pointed two-edged knife was seen between her and Long Xihu, blocking the fatal knife.

Deng Chanyu was stunned for a moment, raised her eyes and saw a handsome young man standing there.

His face was extremely cold.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking me?" Deng Chanyu asked.

"I am a disciple of Zhenren Yuding in Yuquan Mountain, but I prefer others to call me Yang Jian, the Master of Fear, Mr. Fear of Taoism." Yang Jian replied calmly.

Different from others, as the first person in the third generation of teaching, he knows many things that others don't know.

For example, this five-light stone...

Although he was not sure, he remembered that he had heard Master Yuding once say that when Empress Nuwa repaired the sky, she not only had a redundant five-color sacred stone, but also some materials for refining the five-color sacred stone, so she refined a five-color sacred stone.

Light stone.

According to his observation.

I'm afraid this is the piece in Deng Chanyu's hands.

So although Deng Chanyu is a mortal, she is not an ordinary mortal at all, but has some involvement with the saint from the Wa Palace...

It's okay if you don't recognize it.

But now that he recognized her, Yang Jian couldn't help but fall in love with talents, and made up his mind to drag Deng Chanyu into fear.

(PS Yang Jian: Well... Although this Deng Chanyu's martial arts skills are mediocre, but with the five-light stone in hand, I am afraid that she is invincible to the Golden Immortal. If she can practice the I-Fear Dao, wouldn't it be possible for Taiyi Golden Immortal to fight? It's very promising.

, there’s a lot to be done!)

But Yang Jian had this idea.

But Deng Chanyu didn't know.

In Deng Chanyu's eyes at this moment, Yang Jian was a very threatening enemy. His horse was flying and he was attacking with his sword.

The blade was so sharp that it seemed to tear the air apart, making a whistling sound.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, pulled back his right arm suddenly, and held the three-pointed two-edged knife tightly in his left hand. As Yang Jian turned his wrist, he heard a "ding" sound, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in Yang Jian's hand was already stable.

The ground caught Deng Chanyu's attack.

"What?" Deng Chanyu opened her mouth in surprise. She never expected that Yang Jian could easily catch her attack.

This is the strongest move that she has tried her best!

But Yang Jian seemed to have no effort at all and continued with ease.

"Deng Chanyu, you are not my opponent."

A smile appeared on Yang Jian's lips, and with a slight movement of his wrist, he knocked Deng Chanyu and her horse flying out.

The horse died on the spot.

Deng Chanyu drew a beautiful parabola in mid-air and landed in the distance.

puff--

Deng Chanyu spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You...who are you?" Deng Chanyu's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

Yang Jian walked forward slowly and shook his head slightly: "Didn't I tell you before? I am afraid of Mr. Yang Jian, a Daoist student."

Deng Chanyu was shocked when she heard this, with a look of horror on her face.

"Afraid...Afraid of Mr. Dao?"

Although she didn't know what this fear was.

But the man in front of me is so powerful, he must be something very extraordinary.

"You don't have to be afraid. I'm afraid that Dao has always been kind to others and has a wide range of predestined people. As long as you are willing, you can join and study with us."

Yang Jian and Deng Chanyu stood at a certain distance and said softly: "I also see that you are destined to be afraid of Dao. If you join us to study "Wang Yu" and study Dao of Fear together, you will achieve great things, and maybe you can become me.

The first female gentleman who is afraid of Tao..."

Deng Chanyu couldn't understand what Yang Jian was talking about at all.

But she knew that this was Yang Jian showing kindness to her.

This made her feel overwhelmed.

This, this is on the battlefield!

If you have the strength, you should take down the enemy directly in one go!

As a result, you actually showed kindness to me, your enemy? What is going on?

Have you lost your mind?

Deng Chanyu's head was buzzing and she couldn't figure out the situation at all.

But right away, she made a decision...

I saw a five-color light flying out.

Right in front of Yang Jian's door.

——Hit him so hard that sparks burst out from his face.

That is to say, Yang Jian has completed eight or nine Xuan Gong, and has six rounds of Xuan Gong, with unlimited movement and changes. In addition, he has paid more and more attention to body rigidity since he studied the Tao of Fear.

Otherwise, he would have been beaten to pieces even at this moment.

But despite this, a red mark was left on his face.

Deng Chanyu was a little stunned when she saw this scene. She originally thought that this would be able to injure Yang Jian or force him to retreat, but she didn't know that the other party didn't even hide.

Especially when he was hit by his own five-light stone, it only left a red mark on his face.

"You girl, you are so vicious." Yang Jian touched his cheek and couldn't help but frown.

This girl is so cruel!

He actually threw the five-light stone at the slightest disagreement!

If he hadn't been tough enough, he might have ended up like Nezha and Huang Tianhua.

When Deng Chanyu heard this, she immediately shouted angrily: "Am I vicious? Since ancient times, no one has been vicious and has no husband, and on the battlefield, soldiers never tire of deceit!"

With that said, he rushed over again brandishing his knife.

Yang Jian swung his three-pointed two-edged sword and held her sword.

However, he himself fell into silence.

What Deng Chanyu said is right.

but……

He really didn't expect that this woman could be so cruel.

I'm afraid there are already a lot of troublemakers in the city now. Is it really appropriate to bring in such a cruel woman...?

——Yang Jian couldn't help but think.

At this moment, Deng Chanyu saw Yang Jian fell into silence and took the opportunity to make another move.

——Hit Yang Jian in the face again.

Hit the same place.

It broke the skin on Yang Jian's face that was harder than ordinary immortal weapons.

"Cough cough cough..."

Yang Jian covered his face and couldn't help but cough a few times, then raised his head and glared at Deng Chanyu.

I didn't pay attention for a moment, and my appearance was actually disfigured?

This woman is really hateful!!!

"Woman, do you want to die?"

Yang Jian's voice was cold and ruthless.

Deng Chanyu couldn't help but tremble after hearing this. She looked at Yang Jian and suddenly felt a little scared.

This was an inexplicable fear, as if she saw a peerless beast in Yang Jian.

No! That is simply a scarier feeling than seeing a peerless beast!

This man's body is full of violence, madness, and murderous aura, as if he wants to destroy the entire world!

What's going on?

She had never felt such trembling terror in anyone.

Deng Chanyu gritted her teeth, and the fingers holding the knife began to turn white. It was obvious that she was struggling internally.

Yang Jian looked at her with cold eyes.

Although I seem to be elegant and easy-going now, there was a time when I was the one who went to heaven and cut down mountains to save my mother.

But Deng Chanyu didn't give up, even though her whole body was trembling, she still sent out the five-light stone again.

But this time, Yang Jian used a three-pointed two-edged sword to block the stone.

At the same time, a black shadow swept out from behind him.

——It’s the roaring dog.

I saw the Roaring Sky Dog bite Deng Chanyu's neck, even biting off a piece of leather.

"ah!!!"

Deng Chanyu was in unbearable pain.

Rolled on the ground.

After picking up the five-color stone, he was defeated and entered the camp.

When Deng Jiugong saw that his daughter was injured, he screamed in pain. He burst into tears and shouted: "My son, why is he injured like this? Is it important?"

"Don't worry, father, the child is only slightly injured, nothing serious." Although Deng Chanyu was in unbearable pain, when facing her father Deng Jiugong, she still endured the pain with extraordinary perseverance and even comforted her father in turn.

…

on the other hand.

Yang Jian didn't chase Deng Chanyu out of some kind of psychology, so he let her go back. He just saved Longxuhu and met his uncle again.

When Shen Gongbao saw that Long Xuhu and Yang Jian were both injured by stones, one was serious and the other was minor, he felt mixed feelings in his heart...

(PS Shen Gongbao: I originally thought that although the dragon bearded tiger was a little inferior, but with Yang Jian, the golden immortal of the sixth level of Xuan Gong, it should be foolproof, but... why did it still capsize?

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Shen Gongbao was not the only one who couldn't figure it out.

Nezha, Huang Tianhua, Lei Zhenzi and others also didn't understand it at all.

In their view, it was extremely simple for a powerful man like Yang Jian, a golden immortal, to take down a mortal female general.

Why not only failed to win, but also made myself disfigured?

——Although it was just a scratch on the skin, since it was an injury on the face, it can be considered a disfigurement.

"Second brother, what on earth is going on?" After everyone dispersed, Nezha approached Yang Jian alone.

In terms of his understanding of Brother Yang, Nezha asked himself that among the people in Xiqi, he was unique.

And he always believed that Brother Yang was definitely not invincible, and there was another reason.

"What do you think?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The corners of Nezha's mouth twitched, and it hurt that the second brother was showing off like this.

However, Yang Jian stopped teasing Nezha. He sighed and said, "Actually, Tianhua and the others are right. I did underestimate the enemy."

"What?" Nezha's eyes widened.

He was rebutting Brother Yang before, but he didn't expect it to be like this. What he said was right.

But Yang Jian never disappoints Nezha. At this moment, he continued: "Today, my original intention was to conquer the female general into the fear path, so I kept holding back and tolerated everything. I just didn't want her temper to be too strong."

Unexpectedly, I was also enlightened..."

I see!

Nezha was immediately happy.

He knew that Brother Yang wouldn't be so useless.

It turns out that he was accidentally injured because he was afraid of recruiting new people.

"It's okay, second brother, it's worth it for the sake of glory. Your sacrifice is meaningful. Even if you really lose your appearance, it's still glorious..."

Nezha tried to comfort Yang Jian who looked a little depressed, but what he said was like a mouthful of poisonous milk, which made Yang Jian feel more and more heartbroken the more he listened...

How can it be so comforting!

He also said that even if his appearance is really disfigured, it is still glorious!

You have also experienced this feeling!

Why are you still saying this!

A person has a face, blood can flow, but the appearance must not be ruined!!!

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