The next day, the old man opened his eyes slightly.
He hadn't slept so deeply for a long time.
What woke him up was not the dazzling sunlight, but the fragrant aroma.
I saw the little swimming dragon setting up a fire and catching a few fish to grill on top.
The old man fell to the ground. You Long handed over one of the grilled fishes. The old man was not polite and picked it up and ate it. The old and the young didn't speak, they ate in silence. The old man looked at the little dragon quietly and saw that his little face was full of energy and his eyes were shining. He was obviously in great spirits.
Boy, you recovered pretty quickly.
The old man threw the finished fish bones on the ground and stood up.
Little Youlong just finished eating and stood up and looked at the old man.
The old man nodded, waved his hand casually, and a pile of soil covered the fire and the remains of what they had eaten: pick up the stick and follow me.
… …
The two of them walked through the woods one behind the other.
After a long time, the view in front gradually became brighter.
This is a huge flat land.
It looks like a circular flat land surrounded by countless tall trees.
』』Say, .☆.c△o?? But on this flat land, there are all kinds of strange things.
boy. The old man looked at You Long and grinned: Welcome to hell.
… …
This has been a year since the little dragon came to this mysterious mountain.
The face that originally looked pink and tender became slightly darker and had lines, and it was no longer as childish as before.
Xiao Youlong was fully focused at the moment, looking at the lazy old man in front of him. Holding the wooden stick tightly with both hands, he never succeeded in this training. I don’t know where this crazy old man got such perverted training...
three two…
The old man counted down, but when he counted to two, he threw his hand at Youlong casually!
Holy shit! You despicable old fellow! The pores on You Long's body exploded, and flying towards You Long was a black shadow the size of a basketball.
Take a closer look…
It's a hive!
Dry! You Long stretched the wooden stick in his hand forward!
The hive was beaten back, but the bees inside rushed out of the hive like a talisman, rushing towards the dragon like a black rain!
You Long forced himself to calm down. This was already his fourteenth hive training.
calm!
Looking at the swarm of bees swarming up, the dragon waved its spear like the wind. Every time a gun is fired, several bees will die! This is also the reason why Youlong can shoot his gun as fast as lightning!
However, Ren Youlong swung the wooden stick with great force, but the bees penetrated everywhere. Finally, a bee stung the back of Youlong's right hand hard, causing his hand to go numb.
The next scene was so unsightly that countless bees regarded Youlong as the murderer who destroyed their home, and the thick tail needles stabbed into Youlong's small body as if they were desperate.
The old man glanced at the embarrassed little dragon from the corner of his eye, and waved his skinny palm casually.
The swarm of bees seemed to be driven away by something and disappeared into the woods.
Out of danger, Youlong lay on the ground in a big shape, panting desperately, as if he wanted to spit out the suffocation.
The old man came over in a grand manner and sat next to Xiao Youlong.
snort.
Xiao Youlong snorted. After this period of time, Xiao Youlong no longer had any fear of the old man. Although this old man always comes up with all kinds of weird and perverted ways to torture him... God, who would use bees to exercise his chain!
Boy, are you angry
snort.
How about I tell you a story
…
Xiao Youlong kept a straight face and said nothing, but his ears quietly stood up, obviously paying attention to what the old man was going to say next. The old man was secretly amused, but he did not see through it. Instead, he said slowly: That is a very big world.
In that world, there was no machinery or technology. But there are a lot of magic, martial arts and so on.
The old man spoke eloquently and told a whole world, which made Youlong fascinated. How had You Long, who had focused on his studies since childhood, heard such a strange story? What a fantasy world of dragons and magic.
As time goes by, the little dragon is growing up.
Every time he started to be able to cope with the old man's perverted training, the difficulty would increase. Every day, Youlong dances on the edge of the limit. And every time when You Long was so tired that he started to resent this perverted old man, the old man would come over and tell stories about that strange world.
A world was gradually constructed in You Long's mind, and he secretly swore that, like his father, he would always present such a world in front of everyone in the world in the form of a game...
… …
In this way, three years passed. That year, Youlong was thirteen years old.
You Long's body stood on each wooden stake, as stable as a mountain.
This is a formation made up of dozens of chaotic wooden piles driven into the ground. The old man said they are called plum blossom piles. You Long has been dancing on the plum blossom pile for more than an hour, but he can still breathe freely without any difficulty.
The old man was still sitting casually on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, looking at the freely moving Youlong, and he waved his right hand casually.
The two fruit cores roared towards the swimming dragon on the pile with the sound of breaking wind!
But You Long was not surprised by this. He folded his upper body down, made an iron bridge, held his hands on the other two plum blossom stakes, and then stood back up with a bounce.
The old man waved his right hand again...
Wow! You are cruel!
This time, two things flew in.
One is the stick that has been with You Long for three years, and the other is the nightmare.
honeycomb!
Youlong took the stick and slammed the hive away. But it’s never the hive that’s scary, it’s the things that live inside the hive.
Countless bees came out of the nest again, but Youlong held his breath and concentrated. Countless black bees flew in, but in his eyes, their speed gradually slowed down. This is the dynamic vision gained through extreme training of being stung by bees hundreds of times.
His swing speed has also increased a lot compared to before. To be honest, the hive's training is no longer a big threat to the dragon. But now Youlong is standing on the plum blossom pile and cannot move at will, which only increases the difficulty.
But Youlong has gradually stabilized after being in a hurry at the beginning. He could remember the location of the plum blossom pile even with his eyes closed. This kind of physical memory after hundreds of trainings could not be forgotten.
Fifteen minutes... thirty minutes...
Bees were raining down like rain, and more and more bees were knocked down by the dragon, and the dragon became more and more relaxed.
Suddenly, the bee turned and flew away.
The old man waved: Come down.
Youlong landed on the ground and panted slightly: What, what's new? The old man shook his head: No more.
ah? You Long was stunned.
There is nothing left to teach you. Now, it's time for the final level.
The old man slowly stood up, his murderous aura seemed to be released from a seal. The birds in the surrounding trees were frightened, and all the birds and animals within a hundred miles around fled away like crazy!
But in You Long's eyes, that was not an old man who was as skinny as a dying man.
Under my attack, stay alive.
What was in front of me was not a person, but a lion that had just woken up from a deep sleep, showing its ferocious fangs!