The Twelve Zodiac Guardian Gods

Chapter 1: The story that the six protagonists and mahjong have to tell

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Nian Bing flew high into the sky under the guidance of his mental power. At this time, he felt a little excited. After all, he was about to meet those legendary characters. Everyone is at the god level or immortal level. It will be very interesting if the eldest of the three young men initiates this gathering.

Ascending into the Nine Heavens, the feeling of spiritual power becomes stronger and stronger. The bright sky around me gradually darkens, and everything around me becomes a bit unreal. In the silent night sky, the dots of stars look full of hazy beauty. This This was the first time Nian Bing had flown so high, and it was also the first time he felt the beauty of the starry sky.

In the distance, a little white light gradually brightened in his eyes, and the white light became more and more intense. At first glance, it seemed to be a white light spot, but as the distance got closer, the light spot gradually changed like a huge Like a hollow, when Nian Bing's body came closer, a strong suction force immediately sucked him into it.

The illusory feeling around him made Nian Bing clearly realize that he had entered a space tunnel. This seemed to be a super magic that was as strong as the 18th level. The third young master was indeed the god who created the world. A hungry party could create such a big thing. Magic, the boss is still the boss after all!

When everything in front of him gradually became real, what Nian Bing saw was a small courtyard. The courtyard seemed very quiet, with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants standing there. A deep path led directly to the deepest part of the courtyard. There were several large rooms. The wooden house is full of life everywhere.

Floating down on the path, out of respect for the boss who created him, Nian Bing did not fly anymore and walked along the path inward step by step. He was surprised to find that every time he took a step, the surrounding scenery changed. There will be some changes. Although there is no gorgeous feeling, the simple and elegant tranquility makes his body and mind feel particularly comfortable.

The door of the wooden house was closed. When he walked to the door, Nian Bing stopped. Just as he was about to knock on the door, a lazy voice came from the wooden house, "It's Nian Bing, come in quickly, you came very early!"

Nian Bing pushed the door open and saw a gorgeous hall. The hall was ten meters high. It was completely different from the simple wooden house seen outside. The first person sitting in the hall was a handsome young man. Nian Bing boasted that He has a good appearance, but compared with this young man, he lacks a bit of holy temperament. With a lazy smile on his face, the young man waved to Nian Bing and said: "Brother, come quickly, sit down first. "

Nian Bing walked to the small table in the hall and sat down. There was no one else here except this lazy young man.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Nian Bing asked with some confusion.

The young man smiled slightly and said: "You are definitely right to call me big brother. My surname is Wei and my name is Changgong." (For the story of Changgong Wei, please see my book "Son of Light")

Nian Bing was shocked, "Ah! It turns out that you are the first protagonist created by the Third Young Master, the Light God Longbow in Son of Light - Awesome! I have admired you for a long time."

The smile on Chang Gong Wei's face was still the same, "Brother, you're welcome. Although you are the last character in San Shao's works, you are the first one after me. Yes, you are better than those few This guy is much stronger, I will count you at the mahjong table later. First come, first served."

From a psychological point of view, Nian Bing also has some respect for Long Gong Wei. As the protagonist in the third young master's debut, he is naturally the most famous. Without his existence, the popularity of the protagonists behind them would also be low. It won't be so strong anymore. "Brother Changgong, you're welcome. I'm not very familiar with mahjong. Where is the Third Young Master? When will he come?"

Chang Gong smiled and said: "He will come naturally when he should come. Well, you are very good! God of Emotions, I heard that you have destroyed several so-called gods."

Nian Bing said modestly: "Don't dare, I don't dare. Compared with the elder brothers, I am still far behind."

"No, there is one thing you are definitely better than us. When it comes to cooking, none of us can compare to you. You are the Demon Chef of Ice and Fire." A deep and loud voice sounded from outside, and a tall figure walked away with his head held high. When he came in, his resolute face was full of domineering power, with the astonishing twelve blood-red wings shining behind him, and his aura was extremely powerful.

No need to ask, Nian Bing knew who was coming. He quickly stood up and said, "This must be Brother Lei Xiang."

Lei Xiang laughed and said: "It seems that you are very familiar with us! Yes, it's me. Playing mahjong, right? It's great. I've been so lonely lately that I almost faded away. Hello, Longbow. "

Chang Gong Wei said angrily: "What's so good? The boss doesn't even know how to call me."

Lei Xiang's eyes flashed, "Of course I have to call you boss, but it seems to depend on strength. If you talk about the overall strength, I dare say that I must be the strongest among the six of us. . Don’t forget, I have the bloodline of the three clans and the inheritance of the Mad God. With the strength of the Mad God and the fallen angel’s Heavenly Demon Art, who can compare with me?”

Changgong snorted, with a strange smile on his face, "Okay! I'll convince your boss later. Well, they're all here too."

At this moment, three people filed in from the outside. The one walking at the front was a man in black and gold armor. His gloomy aura was a bit cold, and some illusory light shone around his body. Nian Bing's heart moved, and he hurriedly said: "This must be the God of Death, Dumb." After listening to the words of Mad God Lei Xiang, he felt that it would be better not to call this boss casually.

The man in full armor took off his helmet, revealing a pale but extremely handsome face, and said with a smile: "No, you made a mistake, I am Demon God Tianhen. The one in Airspeed Starhen. In Airspeed Starhen, I Didn’t I finally get this set of demon armor? Brother Lei Xiang, I heard your loud voice outside. You are right. The position of our boss should really be compared, and we will decide who is the real one. Brother, it’s not too late to play mahjong again.”

"Tian Hen, so you are very confident? Don't forget, I am the immortal among the immortals, and I am the only immortal." A person walked out from behind Tian Hen. This person was wearing a simple blue robe, and his face showed a bit of frivolity. Aura, but no one present could ignore the power exuding from him. It was a different kind of light, with a faint celestial energy flowing around him. Although he looked a little bad, he had a somewhat earthly aura against the backdrop of this celestial energy.

Tian Hen said angrily: "Hai Long, what kind of trouble are you making? Don't worry, you have your share. I have always wanted to try whether your indestructible golden hoop can break my three systems of darkness, space, and plants." Ability."

"Are you tired of arguing and arguing? You can decide for yourself. Don't count me out. However, if one of you accidentally dies, I can help him extradite." The last person walking at the end was a man. He looked like a somewhat demented man, but his eyes were very sharp. His black robe and face, which was much more ordinary than the others, could not hide the chilling aura in him at all. There is a short sword on the chest, exuding a faint yin energy.

"You are the God of Death, Dumb. You won't be wrong this time." Nian Bing said with certainty.

Ah-Dai smiled slightly and said: "No, you should call me Mandorn, the God of Death. My spiritual orifice has been opened, and I am not the Ah-Dai I used to be. A few days ago, I got the Pluto Sword back from Satan."

"Okay, everyone, sit down. It took a lot of effort for our six protagonists to get together. Why are you fighting so hard?" Chang Gongwei's voice became a little more majestic.

Everyone sat down one after another. Although they didn't say anything more to each other, their substantial gazes were constantly exchanged.

Nian Bing hesitated for a moment and said: "I think everyone's strength should be about the same. We are all the protagonists in the work of the Third Young Master. It's better not to do anything, so as not to hurt the harmony. As for who is the most powerful, it is most appropriate for the Third Young Boss to evaluate But. After all, he created us, and he always has something in mind."

Mad God Lei Xiang was the first to agree: "Yes, Nian Bing's idea is a good one. Let's play mahjong for a while first. It's probably time for the Third Young Master to arrive. He summoned us all, why hasn't he shown up yet?"

Light God Longbow - Wei Da waved his hand, and there was a pair of mahjong on the table. "I agree. Let's play mahjong for a while."

Tian Hen said: "This mahjong can only be played by four people. We only have six people. How can we play?"

Death God Mandorn chuckled and said: "Then follow the order of appearance. Tianhen, you and Nian Bing are the last two to appear. Just wait for a while. If any of us is tired, you can make up for it. alright."

Nian Bing shrugged his shoulders and said: "I don't care, mahjong is not interesting."

Tian Hen said flatly: "No, there is no priority in learning, and those who have mastered are respected. Let's do this. The top four of us with the most charm will play mahjong first. As for the charm, let's judge it based on the number of wives. Dumb, you can One wife is obviously the least, the elder Changgong has two wives, and the second youngest, you can just wait for a while."

Upon hearing this, the self-centered Hailong on the side immediately agreed: "Okay, this is a good opinion, I agree, I agree. When it comes to wives, none of you seem to be able to compare with me."

Nian Bing counted on his fingers and said: "It seems that I am the second most, I'm really sorry."

Long Gongwei snorted coldly and said: "Okay, let me decide this matter. According to the order of coming here, it shows how much you respect the third young boss. Me, Nian Bing, Lei Xiang and Hai Long fights first. Tian Hen, you and Dumb, etc. Of course, you can also add weight to any one of them, so that the win or loss can be counted as a double share."

Tianhen and Death God Mandorn said almost at the same time: "Why? Why should we listen to you?"

Changgong Wei smiled mysteriously and said: "You must listen to me, otherwise, I can make you disappear immediately at any time." Looking at the disdainful looks of Tian Hen and Mandorn, Long Gong Wei raised his hand and waved lightly, Two faint golden lights appeared out of thin air, and immediately restrained the bodies of Tianhen and Mandorn. A demon and a god of death were shocked to lose all their abilities at this moment.

"No, this is impossible." Tianhen absolutely does not want to believe that the Light God Longbow-Wei is actually so much more powerful than himself, and he doesn't even have the strength to resist.

Nian Bing on the side couldn't help but secretly thought, fortunately, he didn't offend the Longbow brother. Seeing how easily he controlled the two protagonists, such strength is indeed incomparable to him!

Except for Nian Bing who was secretly glad, the other four protagonists looked at the Light God Longgong Wei in surprise. They all knew that in fact, the strength of the six protagonists was very different, and Longgong Wei alone controlled the others. The two protagonists, this is really surprising.

Changgong Wei chuckled and said: "You are very strange, aren't you? Actually, this is very simple. Do you know what the third young master's real name is?"

The other protagonists were stunned at the same time and shook their heads.

Long Gong Wei said: "As the first protagonist in his novel, the name Long Gong Wei is actually split from the name of San Shao. I don't need to explain what the word "Gong" and "Long" combined together are. . Therefore, the character of the character Changgong Wei is completely written according to the character of the Third Master himself. Therefore, the character Changgong Wei can be said to exist or not, because he is the Third Master himself. In other words, I am the Third Young Master. As the God of Creation, do you still want to fight for the position of boss?"

The other five protagonists looked at Changgong Wei with wide eyes, "You, you mean, you are the Third Young Master."

Xiaosan looked at the protagonists with a wicked smile and said: "Yes, it's me. In fact, I've been here a long time ago. I just want to see which of you will be the last to come. Are you convinced now?"

Mad God Lei Xiang said: "Oh my god! Originally I thought you were the weakest among the six of us, but I didn't expect that you would actually be the incarnation of Third Young Master. This objection seems to be unacceptable."

Several other protagonists also nodded and joked, who dares to compete with the Founding God

Xiaosan let go of Tianhen and Mandorn, called the other three people, and began to build the Great Wall.

After grabbing the cards, Hai Long suddenly thought of a question, "Boss, Third Young Master, what do you think we should bet on? Playing mahjong seems boring if there is no lottery."

Xiao San glanced at Hai Long and said, "Then what do you want to bet on? You all belong to this god and that god, so money seems to have no meaning."

Hai Long chuckled and whispered: "Then let's bet on my wife."

"Oh my god, you kid actually wants to play **, you're not afraid of death!" Lei Xiang said in surprise.

Tian Hen, who had not played mahjong, said quickly: "If you are betting on your wife, I will add more weight to Hai Long." Hai Long has the most wives, so he must be the strongest.

Death God Mandorn chuckled and said: "I'll add some weight to the Third Young Boss."

The mistress smiled evilly and said, "Well, Dumb still has a good sense. But, do you really dare to bet on your wife? You must be too courageous."

Nian Bing looked at the good cards in his hand, which was the prototype of a peacock flying southeast, and asked tentatively: "Third Young Master, is our mahjong fair? You can't use your ability to cheat."

While stroking the mahjong tiles that Guo Shi Wushuang had played in his hand, Xiao San patted his chest and said, "Am I going to cheat? I am the most impartial person."

The protagonists looked at each other for a few moments and whispered in unison: "Then it's a bet." The thrill of changing wives made them all a little excited, and the four people holding good cards thought they would not lose.

The mistress was holding a pair of unparalleled cards in the world, also called the Thirteen Ones, which were full of good cards. Lei Xiang was holding a pair of Tohoku Shinkansen, which were also full of good cards. At this time, it was a one-on-one draw, while Hailong was holding a pair of With a pair of big three yuan, coupled with Nian Bing's Peacock Flying Southeast, the four of them had all four decks of cards, and at least they were playing one at a time. No wonder they were so confident.

The mistress said in a low voice: "Then let's start pressing. Let's do it this way. One wife at a time. Whoever loses all his wife can go down alone. Regardless of whether he wins or loses, each person who adds weight will get one. This is more fair. Of course. , we have one thing to say, even if we lose, my wife will only be a guest at the winner’s house, no deviant behavior is allowed, I don’t want to cause a war between gods and gods.”

Hearing what Xiao San said, the other five protagonists here immediately breathed a sigh of relief. If it were true that they were gambling on their wives, I'm afraid none of them would be so bold.

The God of Death Mandorn, who was standing aside and adding weight, said with a bitter look on his face: "Boss of the Third Young Master, you must win! I only have one wife in total."

"Okay, don't worry." As he said this, the mistress gestured to Lei Xiang, who was looking down. The mistress was the banker, so naturally Lei Xiang grabbed the cards first.

Lei Xiang prayed silently while grabbing a piece of mahjong. When he saw it, he was overjoyed and immediately listened to it on his Tohoku Shinkansen. He casually played a useless card, and just when Hai Long was about to grab the card, Xiao San suddenly exclaimed, and in a twisting wave, there was an extra person in the hall, a woman.

A beautiful woman dressed in black, with a tall figure and a cold face appeared out of thin air. Her movements were very simple, and she grabbed the mistress's ear, "Okay! You are not timid."

The mistress quickly winked at the other people and said with an apologetic smile: "No! Didn't I ask the brothers to come over and play mahjong? Muzi, don't be impulsive. If you have something to say, it's okay."

The other five protagonists immediately understood that the beauty who suddenly appeared was Muzi-Mo, the first heroine in Son of Light.

Muzi Mo looked at the mistress with a cold look on his face and said: "Impulsive? Am I very impulsive? Hello! You actually dare to bet on your wife. I think you are rebelling." As she spoke, she made 180 positive remarks in a row. Ten degrees, then another 180 degrees to twist the mistress’s ears.

The mistress screamed, "I don't dare, I was wrong, Muzi, just forgive me, we just talked casually, if you don't believe me, just ask them."

Lei Xiang laughed and said: "Third Young Master, it turns out you are so afraid of your wife. Sister Muzi is just a character in your book. What's so scary about her?"

Xiaosan smiled bitterly and said: "You know what? The origin of the name Muzi-Mo is the same as Changgong Wei. Xiaosan's real wife is named Muzi-Mo! Some book friends said that I named the first heroine It’s a Japanese name. I’m really wronged. You know, I hate small footbaths the most. When Muzi is combined, it’s clearly the character for Li. Although the characters in the novel are fictional, I can’t afford to offend my real wife. , please explain to me quickly."

The remaining five protagonists looked at each other for a few times, and Tian Hen chuckled and said: "Sister Muzi, I am not a troublemaker, but the bet on my wife just now was agreed by the Third Young Master. His impatient look even made me see it. I can’t go on anymore, if I were you, I wouldn’t be able to bear it.”

Lei Xiang nodded solemnly and said: "That's right, Sister Muzi, you didn't see the obscene look on the third young master. I think he must have a problem with you. I heard that kneeling on the motherboard is now popular in the real world. Or the other way around, I think you need to let Third Young Master try it."

Death God Mandorn said: "The motherboard seems to be too thin. I think a radiator is better."

Hai Long thought for a while and said: "No, no, how could you do this? Tradition cannot be abolished. Our tradition is to kneel on the washboard."

Xiaosan screamed and said angrily: "Okay, you losers, let's see how I deal with you. Nian Bing, I know you have always been the most kind, please tell the truth."

Muzi Mo's eyes fell on Nian Bing, who was stunned for a moment and said: "The third young boss always likes the word fusion. I think what the previous eldest brothers said is reasonable. Otherwise, Sister Muzi, you can always Let Third Young Master try any of them." There was a look of sadness and indignation on his face, "I don't dare to bet on my wife, it's all Third Young Master's ****! Third Young Master, you can't protect yourself now, you can't blame us Tell the truth!"

Xiao San's face turned pale with anger, "I'll give you a blow! Okay, okay, your wings are stiff, right? Okay, there will always be a chance if things don't turn around. Sooner or later, I'll let you know why the flowers are so red." .”

Muzi Mo nodded and said, "Okay, thank you five brothers for your suggestions. I will seriously consider it."

Lei Xiang stood up and said tentatively: "Well, Sister Muzi, I still have something to do at home. I'm leaving first. I heard that the Third Young Master was very tired and in bad health in order to write about us. You have to be merciful!" Of course, there is no need to let him out anymore, let him write a book at home."

Several other protagonists also stood up and said goodbye to Muzi for various reasons.

"Wait a minute." Muzi-Mo suddenly let go of Xiaosan's hand, looked at the five protagonists in front of him, and said with a smile: "There is something you seem to have forgotten. Although Xiaosan made me very angry, the consequences will be serious. , but you brothers actually betrayed him, and it seems that the mistress was not the only one who wanted to bet on his wife just now, so. Let you see my super skills, cross-space, invincible summoning, show up - Lord of the Five Spaces .”

A faint light lit up, and five divine lights appeared beside the five protagonists at the same time. The light was so bright that it frightened the five protagonists. Then, five slim figures appeared at the same time. They bowed to Muzi-Mo Yingying, "I have met Sister Muzi."

Muzi Mo chuckled and said, "Sisters, what your husband did just now, I sent it to you through teleportation. What do you think you should do?"

The faces of Lei Xiang, Man Duon, Hai Long, Tian Hen and Nian Bing all turned pale at this time. The person beside Lei Xiang was Mo Yue, next to Man Duen was his only wife Xuan Yue, and next to Hai Long was a person with a face With a misty look of resentment, beside Tian Hen was Saint Lily, and beside Nian Bing was Feng Nu with an angry look on her face.

Hai Long screamed, "I, I was wronged! I, I don't know anything."

Piaomiao looked at Hai Long with her resentful eyes, "Just now, you seemed to say that you have the most wives. It seems like you are not afraid of losing!"

The power of Muzi-Mo's super forbidden spell was so great that no one of the five protagonists dared to say another word.

The mistress gloated: "I'll give you a thumbs up and make the five of you proud. Okay, I'll see what you say when you go back this time. Sisters, didn't they themselves just propose kneeling on the motherboard, kneeling on the radiator, and kneeling on the washboard? Okay, just go back and fulfill them."

Mu Zi Mo glared at Xiao San, "Stop talking nonsense, your result is the same as theirs, huh, no man is good."

The mistress chuckled and said: "Yes, although men are not good at anything, they are the biggest buyer's market for women after all. Wife, just let me go."

Muzi Mo looked at everyone present, smiled charmingly, and said: "Kneeling on the motherboard or something, after all, it is too cruel. You are the closest people to us. As wives, how can you do that? Waiyi Animal Protection The association is suing us for animal cruelty and protection, and it’s hard for us to handle it! Dear sisters, I have recently developed a new good product, which is most suitable for use on disobedient husbands like you."

As he spoke, a light flashed in Muzi-Mo's hand, and a triangular piece of metal suddenly appeared. With a slight pull, the triangle opened. Three of the vertices were connected by a width of about two meters. On the back of the triangle, there were more than a dozen buttons. , you can see that there are numbers on it.

The light flashed five times in succession, and the same thing appeared in the hands of Mo Yue and the other five women. The mistress asked curiously: "Muzi, what is this? I don't think I have seen it before!"

Muzi Mo chuckled and said: "This is the best treasure to deal with you men. It is made of heavenly alloy. As long as you put it on, even if you are the God of Creation, it is impossible to unlock it without the password. It is not good for men's bodies." It will have an impact, but if you want to be weird again, you can't do it. The password will be controlled by me and the sisters respectively. This thing has a scientific name, called chastity pants. Sisters, do it."

Six screams sounded at the same time, and the shrill sounds spread far into the sky.

An hour later, a sneaky figure appeared in front of the mahjong table. He looked around and saw that no one had appeared. He breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "It seems that I would rather offend the Third Young Master than to Offend his wife! Fortunately, I, Qi Yue, was just born from San Shao’s writing, Chastity Pants, which is really a terrifying name. They were all gods before me. When San Shao created me, he told me, He wants to try something new, something called urban mythology, and I don’t know how he will write me. I have no other requirements, as long as there are many beauties.”

"Don't worry, you are just a little hooligan, but I still have to consider how much this beauty deserves." The slightly pale mistress appeared behind Qi Yue at some point and grabbed his shoulders.

Qi Yue chuckled and said: "Third Young Master, for the needs of our readers, you must arrange more beauties for me!"

Xiaosan rolled his eyes and said: "I haven't thought about this yet, but you don't have to think about it, stallion. Although it is a city, my books are never too stallion-y. I haven't thought about this issue yet. However, this time you will have many partners, all of whom are based on the characters of friends in the mistress circle. Of course, the names will change. According to the Chinese zodiac, at least one candidate has been decided now. I heard that Jingguan He is born in the year of pig, so I will give him the patron saint of the pig zodiac sign. This guy actually wrote me as a blood baby, I will not let him go."

Qi Yue couldn't help but shudder when he looked at the mistress' lustful eyes.

(The new book is officially launched, "The Guardian of the Zodiac", which is different and exciting. Here, Xiaosan wants to say two things. First, congratulations to my friend Jingguan on the birth of his son. His father-in-law's nickname has finally been rectified. This guy The level is very high! I actually got a son in one fell swoop, and Xiaosan is indescribably envious. Although Jingguan and I often tease each other in the book, we are very good friends in reality. Xiaosan’s book friends, please don’t Go attack Jing Guan. His story about Boiling Beast Blood is indeed very good. Book friends who haven’t read it can check it out. \Secondly, Xiaosan would like to thank my wife who has been silently supporting me from behind. It can also be said that she is the wife in this article. Muzi, in reality, she is very gentle and kind. Xiaosan has suffered from many problems because of writing books for a long time. If it were not for her support and care, Xiaosan would not be where he is today. Here, Xiaosan would like to say thank you. In May of this year , we are finally going to complete a life-long event. Finally, Xiaosan thanks the book friends for their continued support. Although my health is not very good, updates are still guaranteed. From the first set of books to the current seventh set, Everyone knows Xiaosan's kindness. What Xiaosan can guarantee to book lovers is, first of all, always complete the book, secondly, never use a gunman, thirdly, no less than two chapters will be updated every day, and fourthly, the quality of the book is guaranteed. Friends, Xiaosan has gone through three years of creative process. Xiaosan will continue to work hard and strive to do better and better. I also hope that book friends will continue to support Xiaosan. Your support is the greatest encouragement to Xiaosan. Every day When Xiao San sees the strong support from book friends, her blood boils unspeakably. The new book will be updated starting today, with no less than two chapters every day. Please collect this book and transfer your recommendation votes here Come on, Sunday’s JJ conference will also be transferred here.)

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