I am the Creator of Mythology

Uh ...

Wu Yanning walked all the way to the back garden. No matter how torn his face or what was assassinated, there was no need to panic.

Because as long as the golden finger is turned on, all the assassinations and all the tricks can be solved by fists. At that time, standing on the mountain top, drawing a dragon in the left hand, and a rainbow in the right hand ...

"Hello young master!"

"Hello young master!"

"..."

As Yanning walked through the waiting house, seven or eight family members immediately followed him.

"What are you doing with me?" Yan Ning frowned slightly.

"Master, you are weak. Now that it is dark, I am afraid that you may fall ..." The family members stopped immediately and saluted Yan Ning respectfully.

"Let's go away from me."

"Yes!" Seven or eight family members followed, but none of them left.

Wu Yanning also ignored it, anyway, when the main character in all the novels is turned on, it is impossible for other people to see it, so it is so cool and handsome.

After half an hour ...

Wu Yanning finally climbed up to the cliff top of the garden behind the waiting house, panting all over his body with sweat, and fell to his knees when he collapsed.

I knew early that he should be brought up by his family.

No way!

"This body is not only weak, but also sick ... maybe there is some chronic poison in the body ..." Yan Ning took a breath of cool air from the mountain.

too weak.

现在 He now knows why the family members followed the **** when he appeared.

Fifty meter mountain ...

With his current physical conditions, it's really hard to get up!

At this point, the sun has set, but the moon has not yet risen.

Although Wuqing Mountain City is the most prosperous giant city among the five cities of Beichuan, the star lights are still unable to fully illuminate the mountain city. Only on the long street in the north of the city, there are red lights hanging up, Yingying Yange.

"I miss you, my youth!" Yan Ning took off a piece of crystal jade pendant on her waist without any further delay, and then bit her finger directly.

Blood recognizes the Lord as the most dog-blooded Qiao Duan, but who says it doesn't make sense?

Qi Yanning dropped a drop of blood on the jade pendant and threw it down the cliff.

Grandpa, right?

Virtual leveling space, right?

Don't think I don't know, just repeat this routine, can you hide it from me? Why did I lose all the personal ornaments and see if you can't come out!

"What's Grand Master doing?"

"He seems to have lost his ... the favorite piece of jade ?!"

不 "Not only, he's going to lose his finger!"

"You can't do that, Master!"

The family members following Yuan Yuan were so scared that they were ready to stop immediately.

"Stop, whoever dares to come, I'll kill anyone!" Yan Ning pulled it hard, and he picked off the plate finger on his hand, and then wiped it with a drop of blood and dropped it under the cliff.

"His!" The family members immediately snorted.

I stopped one by one.

And Yan Ning continued to throw personal things down the cliff one by one.

Xi Yupei, fingerboards, necklaces, headgear, bracelets, these personally worn things may all be the legendary 'artifacts', and as long as they drop blood, they will be activated.

As for why it was thrown under the cliff, this principle is too simple, because generally speaking, the artifacts that recognize the Lord will come back by themselves.

Alas, the embarrassing thing is ...

好像 Everything he threw out didn't seem to come back.

Uh ...

in the dark.

Qian Qianxue's body looks like a ghost. She is curious about what Yan Ning's next strategy is. Although the guard of the waiting house is strict, she is still in front of her.

Followed Yanning all the way to the back garden cliffs, Qianshan Xue easily bypassed a few family members, and found a place closest to Yanning, hiding in a recessed rock on the cliff, just one piece can be seen Items dropped by Yan Ning.

"?????"

Qian Shanxue thinks that snow and ice are smart.

But, she still didn't want to understand, why did Yan Ning go to the cliff to lose something? Wouldn't it be silly to pretend to be crazy?

Roughly, it seems that pretending to be stupid is a self-protection strategy.

However, in fact, it is somewhat naive. After all, as long as a little smarter person, they will choose between "leave a fool" and "kill the permanent aftermath".

Moreover, since it is necessary to use the pretense to sell stupidity, wouldn't it be more chance to not offend Mrs. Er?

Oh no!

肯定 I must have thought nothing!

Woodcutter's strategy ...

Is He so deep?

I was thinking, she saw a coat falling down against the cool wind.

"(⊙.⊙)" Qianshan Xue.

Woodman ...

Is n’t that all starting to undress?

Qianshan Xue subconsciously poked her head from under the cliff. She wanted to take a look. What would Yanning look like after she had taken off her clothes? Will it look better?

Uh ...

Qian Shanxue's guess is obviously not wrong.

Wu Yanning really started to take off his clothes. He not only took off his coat, he also took out the inner clothes one by one.

"Impossible, impossible without gold fingers!" Yan Ning threw the clothes one by one against the cool breeze.

"If there is no golden finger, how can I counterattack? This is not a historical story. If it is history, I can cling to my thick thighs with profound knowledge during the war years, and I can rely on mathematics, physics, chemistry, and 300 poems in Tang poetry On the one hand, this is obviously a fantasy drama right now! "

"There are monsters !!!"

"Really!"

"No lie!"

"Moreover, what other country in this great dry country hasn't appeared in history at all, it's obviously an overhead, so who am I to hold my thighs?"

"Although I am now a sister-in-law of the government, but my physical condition can live for a maximum of three to five years, not to change my life against the sky? Do n’t practice martial arts? Wait for death?"

"I lost it!"

Wu Yanning threw away the last piece of clothes.

I still have no response.

Now he has only one big pants left on his body, standing on the top of the mountain, blowing the cool breeze in the late autumn night, a little bit cold.

"Very good, I have to admit that I am a golden finger, and I am really proud!" Yan Ning walked to the edge of the cliff and took a deep breath again: "But, I ... your host father, than you think Be harder! I've died once anyway, and I'll cross it again! "

Wu Yanning clenched his teeth. He didn't know that it is better to die than to live, but the problem is that in such a dangerous world, it is better to die without a golden finger!

Do you want to live?

He can stand the temper and be a Gou Di!

However, he only has a life span of three or five years ... God is impossible, Gou is almost in the coffin!

"Goldfinger, you won't come out again, I really jumped! Don't think I dare not jump, if I'm ruthless, I will dare to chop live birds!"

"..."

no respond.

Wu Yanning jumped directly.

"Master, jump off the cliff !!!"

The distant families were frightened when they saw this scene.

But Yan Ning's heart is extremely calm, either a golden finger jumps out at this jump, or he just wears a fart again at this jump.

怎么 Anyway, no matter how bad it is!

As for being directly cool, he also thought about it, but since the opportunity to cross this one-millionth has made him hit, there is no reason to really be cold, right?

It ’s not a good chance to beat it!

"Hoo!"

A dark shadow passed by.

Qi Yanning felt only a light body and was cut off halfway by a embrace.

I'm right.

The golden finger finally came out at the moment when his life was about to end.

He bet right!

The golden finger is a woman in black with a face mask. Although she can't see the whole picture, she can already see that she is a fairy-like figure by looking at her brows and eyes alone.

No surprise, it should be his "newbie attracting people."

Uh ...

Fifty meters of cliffs.

For Qian Shanxue, there is no threat. If she wants to jump, she can jump a dozen times a day without wearing a heel.

But, Yan Ning jumped ...

What kind of clever trick is? Or is it ... accidentally blown down by the strong wind?

After all, Qian Qianxue didn't want to let Yan Ning fall to death, so she shot, and her toes were a little on the cliff, and she jumped up easily and took Yan Ning into her arms.

I was in the air, Qian Shanxue looked at Yan Ning's face up close.

Sword eyebrows, star eyes.

I really have a pretty face.

Also, the upper body is still red with fruit, although it is a little thin, but it is very white and tender.

The main thing is that when she hugged Yanning, her body apparently felt a strange feeling, as if she had been shocked by electricity?

Qian Shanxue lowered his head subconsciously, and saw that a certain part of himself was being grasped by Yan Ning, and at the same time he was whispering.

"Sure enough it is high-tech. A systematic novice is attracting people, and it feels the same as it really is?" Yan Ning squeezed again with his hands: "It still has body temperature, how can you believe it?"

"Ah!" Qian Shanxue exclaimed, her figure suddenly lost her balance, but even so, she pushed Yanning out with a steady hand ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ 唰! "

Wu Yanning returned to the cliff as if Dapeng spread his wings.

Qian Shanxue hit the cliff by this pushing force, and when he was about to approach, with a little toe, he flew away easily.

"咦? I'm flying back again? Wait, my novice is attracted? Don't run!" After Yan Ning stood firmly, he immediately looked down the cliff, and just saw Qian Shanxue's departure.

Dried pear mother!

Why do my novices catch people running?

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't she go back to the cliff with herself, and then wink and say to herself, Master, do I want it?

Yan Ning in my heart.

But the distant families are already stunned.

"Master, he ... back again ... back ?!"

"It's immortal! The young master is immortal!"

"Nonsense, this is obviously the light body exercise method of the top realm, go by the wind, and return by the wind! This can be done when the old man is alive!"

"What do you mean, the young master is actually a master of Shangpinjing? He has been hiding his strength in Fuzhong for years, and has not shown it until today?"

"Yes, it must be so!"

A few experts talked about it.

And two of them suddenly looked at each other, their faces changed greatly, then they did not stop, and ran quickly down the mountain.

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