The Goddess of Sword’s Journey Across the Stars

   Chapter 45

  The owner of the car squinted his eyes for a long time, then suddenly cracked the corners of his mouth and said: "Walk around, some of you are seated!"

  The mechanical car is not very comfortable to sit on, and it is even a bit bumpy. Fengjiu was hugged by Feng's lap and he could still feel the constant tremor of the ups and downs, but the speed was not slow.

The car moves on the road like an arthropod. It is said to be a road, but in fact there is no clear passage. There is no such thing as a decent route here. The mechanical car is not afraid to walk through the garbage dump and is very agile. He avoided several groups of malicious passers-by.

After getting in the car, Feng Jiu could notice that the owner had been peeking at him if nothing seemed to happen. The latter held back for a while and couldn't help but said: "Why are you going to the wasteland forest with a cub? ?"

  As long as you have read the news, you know that the herds of the wasteland forest are going to riot. Except for the hunters who want to take the opportunity to make a fortune, no one else can hide. It is really rare to bring children in the past.

  The butler let out an "um", and said nothing else.

The car owner didn’t take it seriously, and continued enthusiastically: “How many are you going to the wasteland forest for the first time? Tell you I’m familiar with it there. If you want to find a guide for lodging, I will give you the best prices at a good value!"

  Fengjiu listened to him boasting for a while, then closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation.

  The owner of the car has a housekeeper to respond. Feng Dad has nothing to do. He is probably a little boring. He can only play with Feng for a long time to pass the time, rub-rub her hand for a while, pinch her face for a while.

  Feng had been disturbed by him for a long time and couldn't pretend that he didn't know. He raised his hand to block it, but Feng Dad got even more vigorous. He reached into the small cloak and squeezed the back of her neck.

  If there is a bottle next to her now, she will definitely be able to buckle her father!

  Feng Jiu turned his head to see Zhengxiang Chu Qianyang sleeping, and leaned forward and pushed him.

  Chu Qianyang was forced to fall asleep, and then let Feng Jiu awaken his mind secretly with his mind, and opened his eyes in a daze.

He first saw the two cloaks, one large and one small, and then the housekeeper. He opened his mouth and glanced at the strange car owner again. After thinking about it, he didn’t make a sound. He got up and sat on the back for a while and found out what Nothing happened. He simply found a comfortable posture and tilted himself, but his eyes were always observing the scene outside the car.

  Fengjiu is not afraid of him, people from the Eastern District will not recognize Zhiluogan's face, and it doesn't matter if he knows it later.

  And Chu Qianyang's mood was really messed up at this time, his eyes didn't blink as if he wanted to look back at the time that he had missed in the past two years, but a thought in his heart still lingered.

  What the **** is this riding horse? Why does it look worse than his hometown? Say good future high-tech!

  Chu Qianyang felt as if he had been cheated.

  It doesn’t look ordinary here...down and down.

  The car under the seat has a somewhat different taste.

Feng Jiu was caught by her father's little hand. As soon as he raised his eyes, he could see that the black-haired boy looked stunned and looked a little silly, but he was quiet and calm, and he did not appear cramped because of their identity. .

Chu Qianyang was dumbfounded for a long time before he remembered the bag that was thrown in front of him before he fell into a coma. The bag looked ordinary without any fancy, but it contained a lot of things, a popular cloak. Have weapons!

   Chu Qianyang was stunned when he saw the weapon. He grew up so big that he had never touched something so lethal before, but he couldn’t use it...

  Chu Qianyang carefully picked it up and weighed it for a long time, but did not understand what it was, and did not dare to test it in the car.

  He was about to put away the things in his hand, and when he had time to take it out to study, he heard the owner suddenly say: "Your beam valve is the latest model, right?"

  Chu Qianyang didn’t know what the beam valve was, but the other party’s tone was full of envy: "I used to line up to buy it, but unfortunately I still couldn’t get it. How does it feel, brother?"

  Chu Qianyang glanced at a small stick that he could hold with one hand. It looked almost like a flashlight. There was no way to answer at all. He could only vaguely say, "It's okay."

Seeing his indifferent expression, the car owner couldn’t help but slapped his tongue, and then complained: “The gang of ghosts in the east district are clearly not pleasing to our eyes. The beam valve is the most effective in Zhilugan, do you have to do something? The purchase is restricted, and you can't grab it."

  It seemed that the topic was found all at once, and the owner couldn't stop as soon as he said it, all of them despised those people from the East with their eyes on the top of their heads.

  Feng Jiu looked at Chu Qianyang, a native of the true eastern district, and found that he did not have any uncomfortable expressions, and even listened very seriously.

  It took a long time for everyone to come to the wasteland forest.

  There are many small towns around the forest area, and they usually rely on hunters to come and go to earn some money, and the development is not bad.

  They stayed in Pingqi Town, one of the richest and strongest among the small towns, which also means that it is the safest place when the herd is rioting.

  Father Feng is willing to bring the wind to such an unstable place for a long time, but he will not be too risky.

  As soon as they arrived, the owner tried to recommend the so-called best place to stay for them, but was rejected by Feng Daddy, and had to leave reluctantly.

  After paying the stars, Feng Dad bought a short-range scooter without any hesitation. It is similar to a mechanical car, except that it is not fast, but it is enough to walk in the town.

  The date of the herd's riots is almost the past few days. It can be seen that many hunters have arrived in the town, all with equipment, and they look aggressive.

  Chu Qianyang had never seen this battle, and standing among these people with a bag on his back was like a little sheep who had to be bullied.

  The wind hasn't seen any hostility or murderous aura on him for a long time.

  Fighting was pretty strong when in prison, but that's probably the case.

  Father Feng did not live in the place introduced by the owner, so he turned around and rented a detached, two-story small building with a yard, which is considered high-end in the entire Pingqi Town.

  It's just that a group of people feel nothing.

  They just stayed in Pingqi Town. Chu Qianyang also got a room and moved very freely. No one wanted him to do anything. He immediately felt that he was more leisurely than when he was in prison.

  He simply hid in the room and studied weapons he hadn't understood before.

  Although he has come out now, the terminal in his hand is still a display, and there is nothing to check.

Chu Qianyang took out the so-called beam valve. It didn't look complicated, and there were all start buttons. He cautiously pressed it down at the open space outside the window. Immediately, a cyan light beam stretched out to form a The light blade with the valve port as the hilt can even hear the faint electric shock-sounding sound!

  The light blade lasted for ten seconds before disappearing, but Chu Qianyang was stupid for a long time before reacting.

   "...I rely on!"

  (End of this chapter)