Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Seeing Qi Tian's expression, the general was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously asked: "You know?"

"will not!"

Without hesitation, Qi Tian shouted confidently.

For a while, the general looked at Qi Tian with an increasingly strange expression, looked at him carefully, and finally couldn't help but said: "Little guy, I suddenly look forward to it, you are coming to our reserve."

"What a good seedling!"

Hearing the general's words, Qi Tian couldn't help but sneered: "Heh!"

"A mere reserve is not my pursuit."

"Remember, my name is Qi Tian!"

"Monkey King's..."

Before he could finish his words, the whole Zhenyaoguan seemed to have become quiet at this moment, looking at him with dead silent eyes, without saying a word.

The atmosphere is a bit depressing.

Su Mo, who was still watching the fun, couldn't help but gasped, and looked at Qi Tian with admiration.

This guy...

Sure enough, brave as always!

In a place where all the reserve forces are here, say something like a mere reserve force.

Are you really not afraid of death?

Even Yuan Zhong moved unobtrusively into the distance, trying to stay away from Qi Tian as much as possible.

And Qi Tian's words were directly held back in his throat.

It's not that I'm afraid, I dare not say it.

just plain...

Unable to speak.

The words are in the throat, but there is a majestic energy suppressing it, and it is very difficult to open the mouth.

"Boy..."

"You are really suitable for reserve service."

The general walked up to Qi Tian with a smile and looked at him closely. Although he was smiling, he always felt that the atmosphere was a bit cold.

"Teacher Su, other students, please help set up camp."

"As for this little guy, I have other tasks."

After the words fell, the general directly picked up Qi Tian's collar, like a chicken, and dragged him away.

But Qi Tian was like a log, motionless.

"Over the years, I have always felt that the plaque on Zhenyaoguan is a bit monotonous and almost meaningless."

"Now we know where the problem is."

As the general walked, he was cursing and talking.

Qi Tian seemed to have guessed something, a look of panic appeared in his eyes, he wanted to struggle subconsciously, but he couldn't even move.

Even if...

He is second sense.

The general stood on the top of the wall, and slowly took off Qi Tian's golden armor, then his shirt, trousers...

In the end, only a small underpants were left.

Then he tied a circle of rope around his body and hung it on the plaque like this.

Swaying gently with the breeze.

Qi Tian!

After only three days after entering the Mo Academy, he was first hung on the tree at the entrance of the academy, and then hung on the plaque of the Mo Academy.

And on the third day, it was directly hung on the top of Zhenyao Pass.

This historic achievement, for Qi Tian, ​​took only three days.

This is an achievement that even Zhao Zicheng failed to achieve!

If Zhao Zicheng finds out, there is a high probability that he will be...very envious.

Chu Yu watched this scene from a distance, just smiled quietly, until Su Mo walked over and stood beside Chu Yu.

"I remember when you first came to Mo Academy, you were still a girl."

"There's still a lot to talk about every day."

"He's also lively."

"Always follow behind us and call seniors."

"time..."

"It went so fast."

Su Mo stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the scenery outside the city gate, his tone was a bit vicissitudes.

Chu Yu still had a smile on his face.

"people..."

"It's always going to grow."

"Seniors have changed a lot, haven't they?"

"Back then you..."

"The temper is also very gentle."

The breeze blew up Chu Yu's hair, covering her eyes.

Su Mo was a little surprised: "Am I not gentle now?"

Chu Yu raised his head, looked at the former senior in front of him, and finally fell silent.

And Su Mo seemed to understand what Chu Yu wanted to express.

The two stood and sat one by one, watching the distant scenery, enjoying the rare tranquility.

"Please, let me down!"

"It's so embarrassing!"

"Sooner or later, one day, I will be a peerless expert in leveling the sky!"

"Don't leave stains on your body!"

"This is a great shame!"

"Why don't you kill me? No, you can't kill me. If I die, no one will be able to destroy Tianqiongjian."

"You are insulting a future leader of the human race!"

"Or..."

"The meritorious service of the human race!"

"Remember, for at most 30 years, I will enter the Tianqiongjian alone, with one person and one stick, and the blood flowing into the Tianqiongjian will flow like a river."

"At that time, the ten demon gods of Tianqiongjian will besiege me together!"

"And I am the only one fighting the pack!"

"The demon god has been destroyed since then, Tianqiongjian has become a name in the history books, and Qi Tian, ​​along with that war, has completely become a thing of the past."

"After 1 years, people will only remember that the human race..."

"There was a hero."

"His name is Qi Tian, ​​Qi Tian of Monkey King."

"For the sake of the human race, we will die together with the demon realm!"

Qi Tian kept shouting on the plaque, and his voice kept reverberating in the empty Zhenyao Pass.

Soul-stirring.

And the story he narrated was even more bloody.

"This little guy..."

"It's really suitable for the reserves."

Su Mo leaned on the city gate with his elbows, leaned over to look, and couldn't help but smile and said.

Chu Yu nodded slightly.

"The story is good, but the ending is not so good."

"It's a bit pessimistic."

"It should be better to destroy the demon realm and return with serious injuries."

Chu Yu's voice was very soft, and he was slightly lost in thought when he said these words.

"Too idealistic."

"Sometimes death is a kind of sublimation, which can also make the story spread more widely."

"Qi Tian is quite suitable for writing novels."

Su Mo obviously disagreed with Chu Yu's statement.

Chu Yu held a paintbrush in his hand, and sketched something casually on the drawing board. After a long time, he suddenly said softly: "But some people, some things..."

"Before I knew it, I already had my own ending."

"It's not something human can change, isn't it?"

"Every story has its own ending. If someone outside the story uses external force to control it, this story..."

"On the contrary, it lost its charm."

While speaking, a vague figure appeared on her drawing board, and this figure was hung on the wall.

Still screaming.

The eyes are full of the arrogance and self-confidence unique to teenagers!

"yes..."

"The moment each story unfolds, the ending is already doomed."

"I just don't know the end of you and me..."

"How will it be?"

Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief, smiled lightly, and shook his head slightly, with a kind of free and easy air.

Until now, maybe people will really believe that he...

Is a Confucian scholar.