Why--

The duration was so short that the bold idea in my heart could not be realized.

The personal guard who stayed asleep for twenty-four hours was only able to think about it.

Tang Ning sighed and gave up on the idea of ​​continuing to play with the water man.

Poisonous milk test, continue.

So, should we continue to test the skills we have randomly possessed before, or should we play a little bigger?

Tang Ning thought about it very seriously, and suddenly made a decision and chose to do it in one step: "I will definitely not be able to become the Creator God in this world."

A   -few  -ter…

A rotating dead leaves rubbed forty-five degrees to look up at the secrets of heaven so that the old man Tang, who was thundering at the first time, fell into the increasingly decaying lotus pond.

Poisonous milk, failed.

call……

Fortunately, God in this world probably didn’t hear it, or didn’t care if he heard it. After all, I just said something casually... Really.

Tang Ning quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the sky with a light wind and clouds again, Tang quietly lowered his request and started a temptation on the verge of death: "I will definitely not be able to become a god today."

call--

The wind is blowing!

The black clouds emerged in an instant, gathering and overwhelming Yujing!

In the dark clouds, lightning is faint!

Damn, it's over!

God has created such a big battle, so there is no other reason. This is definitely trying to kill me!

Please listen to my explanation!

Actually, I am just a bad old man who likes to make up stories. I was just looking for inspiration to continue creating stories...

Then what, now I am overwhelmed by my body and sincerely admit my mistakes and ask for forgiveness. It should be too late... right?

Just when Mr. Tang was about to choose to follow his heart, the mysterious voice of existence that would come to listen to stories every day suddenly appeared in his ears: "Sir, it seems that something is wrong with you today. Are there bugs disturbing you? If you need help, sir, just speak."

Old Master Tang's knee flashed violently, and at least he could barely hold it up. He tried to squeeze out a smile: "No, no need to help. I'm fine, really."

I'm scared to death!

"good."

The mysterious existence responds.

With this good word, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated and the wind stopped suddenly.

The screams and whispers in the garden replaced the wind and came into Old Master Tang's ears.

The girls in the courtyard were scared very much, and the six guards called were also obviously uneasy and puzzled. What was the situation of the strange phenomenon in the sky and the earth just now? Is it related to the old man?

Tang Ning took out a handkerchief and wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead.

After calming down on the spot for another three minutes, Tang Ning dragged his legs and barely walked two steps, then he held the rockery and called someone to push his idle wheelchair over.

With the help of Hongluan and Qingluan, Old Master Tang got into a wheelchair again.

It feels comfortable and at ease.

His feet were off the ground, and his smart IQ occupied the high ground again.

Huh, no, let me slow down again... God is so scary!

Tang Ning closed his eyes and took another five minutes.

Look at me, the six guards who stood a little farther away, and then everyone reached a consensus in silence—

Look, the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth just now is definitely related to the old man!

Eighty-mostly, the old man just practiced the water monster magic, which secretly matched the secrets of heaven and so on!

Of course, as long as Tang Ning doesn't take the initiative to admit it, no one dares to say it.

The Wei Palace has its own precepts here.

When Tang Ning finally recovered completely and opened his eyes again, the maids and guards had already communicated with each other, and the orchestras on both sides of the stage had also started to play the throne again.

It was as if nothing had happened just now.

"What did you see just now?"

Old Master Tang asked, he wanted to hear what ordinary people think about the situation just now.

The expression is too serious and no one dares to answer.

"you say."

Old Master Tang casually pointed at someone.

Cui Shisong's body stiffened and he won the jackpot.

Old man, do you ask if others will succeed?

Facing Mr. Tang's unmoving fingers, Cui Shisong could only make up his mind. He definitely didn't dare to tell the truth, so just make a fool of himself!

"Old man, little, the little man just saw the Fengyunhui. This is probably, uh, this must be a saint who has never been born in the world... Yes, it must be like this! When the villain was young, he heard from the old man in his family that people are the leader of all races that are the beloved of heaven and earth, and saints must be born every thousand and eight hundred years..."

Cui Shisong talked nonsense and flattered Mr. Tang.

"Stop, it's OK."

Tang Ning stopped Cui Shisong from continuing to talk nonsense.

God, the saint came to the world... Have you ever seen a saint whose legs trembled to the wheelchair?

Cui Shisong was pardoned, and Tang Ning also lost the desire to ask others again, because the answer must be similar to Cui Shisong.

Alas, Ruodian Zaixing was just around the side just now, he never made up lies to deceive me.

It’s really hard to compare. It’s so precious that you have high moral character and are naturally loyal and brave.

Tang Ning ordered Hongluan to get the white silk cloth and carbon strips, then took out a bamboo whistle and blew it hard.

After a few breaths, the intelligent bald eagle fell from the sky and landed on the armrest of the wheelchair.

"Avina, do you know where Shouyang Mountain is?"

Tangning asked through animal affinity.

Avina is the name Downing gave to the Bald Eagle.

The bald eagle shook his head. It is not a human being. Apart from the cliff that builds nests, why do you need to remember the name of a hill that can be swept across with just a flying wing?

"Avena, you can't do it! Whether it's a human or an eagle, if you are not familiar with the geography of mountains and rivers, how is it different from a mediocre insect?" Tang Ning said with a heartache, then turned his head and said, "Who--Cui Shisong, I'm testing you, do you know the specific location and characteristics of Shouyang Mountain?"

Ah? Why is it me again?

Moreover, why did the old man suddenly ask about the situation in Shouyang Mountain? What is the deep meaning of this question?

Before he could think too much, Cui Shisong quickly cheered up and replied: "Go back to the old man, Shouyang Mountain is located a little ten miles north of Yujing City. It was called Longshou Mountain in the previous dynasty, and it was the first-class earth vein acupoint around Yujing... Now the mountain is densely packed with tombs, and a pile of bones can be dug out by shoveling a few times. The whole mountain is full of qi and energy..."

Cui Shisong answered very carefully, almost the full answer.

"Did you hear it?" After Cui Shisong finished speaking, Tang Ning turned around and looked at the bald eagle beside him, and switched to heartbreaking mode again: "Look, I don't have to worry about it. I can tell you so clearly if you catch someone casually. Avina, you really can't be so depraved-"

The bald eagle was so ashamed that he was drooping his head, but he instinctively felt that something was wrong... It tilted its head and fell into thinking.

Hongluan is back, holding white silk cloth and carbon strips.

Old Master Tang cut off a long silk cloth, wrote a few words with carbon strips, and then wrapped the cloth strips on the right leg of the bald eagle Avina.

"Go to Avina, I will give you a public-paid inspection opportunity. You can go and take a closer look at Shouyang Mountain and give this note to Dian Zaixing."

The bald eagle, who was about to think, nodded vigorously, flapped its wings and soared into the sky, and rushed to the north.

Tang Ning rubbed his hair that was blown by the eagle wind, smiled slightly and then fell on the guards: "Well, it's who's the turn to show his martial arts?"

The restrictions on the reverse poisonous milk to fleece are probably measured by Mr. Tang - he can only get the "theoretical knowledge" of martial arts and magic, but cannot get the knowledge that does not exist in this world, except for the ones that have been created by the golden finger of the system.

Since that's the case, let's pull out the guards in front of you first.

By the way, who should I continue to pull out after pulling out these guards?

Have it-
Chapter completed!