The original god tricked a wind elf into his wife at the beginning

Xingling, in a verdant forest surrounded by mountains, a purple-haired boy sits on a turquoise rock with his legs bent

The blush at the end of the young man's eyes had already shed some tears, but they were quickly wiped away with a wave of his hand.

"Oh, a god? Or a power that can't stand the world?" Because the heart of the god was destroyed, the young puppet sighed in the dust with empty eyes

.........

homeless?Stranger?No, from now on I will be called Skirmishers, the sixth seat of the Fools, codename: Skirmishers

"People, you can't believe it!"

"God, it's also unbelievable!"

"Hahaha! Eternity, I feel a stronger eternity in this world"

"Only great strength is everything"

The skirmisher pulled down the brim of his dark purple hat, and there was a sneer on his face that could not be seen clearly, as if he was talking to himself

Wan Ye came back out of nowhere and said, "Hey, are you too arrogant? Are you not afraid of being heard by the God of Thunder?"

Looking at the young man who went back and forth, the straggler said questioningly: "Why are you back again? I seem to have said that I don't need you."

"Isn't it because someone has a leg injury? I'm worried that someone will be eaten by wild beasts in the mountains? I just came here to have a look."

Skirmisher, the rare words froze for a moment, raised his eyebrows on his almost perfect face, and gradually raised his voice: "What did you say?"

Wan Ye didn't pay attention to the scattered soldiers, just picked up a dead branch from the ground, formed a sword flower in the air, looked to the side and said: "It's just stating the facts."

The skirmisher's fists gradually clenched, and he inadvertently pulled up the bamboo hat quietly. He wanted to see what this man who dared to mock him looked like.

No matter how bad it is, we have to see if he really has the strength to mock himself?

The brim of the hat was slightly raised, and the sights of the stragglers gradually formed a horizontal line with the pendant under the brim, and gradually fell on Wan Ye.

But then the teasing at the beginning turned into a little surprise

"Huh? You don't look bad, it's a pity you still have a mouth."

The young man in front of him was dressed in maple red warrior attire, and the saber without scabbard around his waist gave off a sharp and fast feeling, like a falling maple leaf, wandering and unrestrained

Wan Ye smiled lightly, threw away the dead branches in his hand, and turned to look at the stragglers: "Hehe, each other"

"Humph"

The straggler snorted, and was about to get up from the stone, enduring the pain, when he was halfway up, suddenly, a sharp pain came from his lower body

The straggler was unsteady for a while, and was about to fall, so he closed his eyes, not wanting to see his embarrassed posture

For a long time, but did not feel the feeling of contact with the ground

Opened a pair of eyes with a cold look, but at this time, there was a hint of surprise in the eyes

"You... let go of your hand"

"Oh" Wanye let go

puff!The skirmisher fell to the ground, this time on his face

Although the grass on the soft mud ground touches, the feeling when touching is an indescribable itching feeling

Seeing the boy laying on the ground without moving, Wan Ye's heart trembled, thinking that it's over, won't this kid be thrown stupid, right?

So he squatted down, stretched out his hand to lift the straggler's purple hair, and said in the gentlest tone of his life:

"Did you fall stupid? Me, I didn't mean to"

"Why are you letting go?"

"you said"

"..."

Looking at Wan Ye who was pretending to be stupid, the skirmisher expressed that he didn't want to talk to him

"Haha! Actually, it's kind of interesting to see a tsundere person like you deflated for some reason?"

"Heh, you're making fun of me, aren't you?" the straggler asked calmly without shouting.

"Hey, that's wrong"