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Chapter 22 The Hero Saves "Beauty" (5)

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    Getting closer, Ma Yunteng glanced at the man on the bed, because the man's eyes were closed, and his appearance was not very accurate, but at first glance, Ma Yunteng always felt that this man looked familiar.

    "Huh? This person"

    Ma Yunteng was startled, this person was very similar to his current appearance, no wonder he felt familiar.

    ?Because of the angle, the person who is sleeping soundly looks different from the one who is standing and talking with his eyes open. If he is not quite familiar with the person, he may not be able to recognize him.

    Chengzi Xiaoxian'e has always been careless, so she must not have noticed the clues, otherwise, with her bluffing temper, she would definitely yell loudly.

    "I don't know if the goddess of flowers has an oracle?"

    Ma Yunteng knew that Flower God deliberately lured Chengzi out, so he must have something to say to him, so he went straight to the point.

    Flower God seemed to be thinking about something, lost his mind, and didn't respond to him.

    "Empress Flora?"

    "Huh?" The flower god came back to his senses, and looked at Ma Yunteng carefully, his eyes seemed to be full of unresolved thoughts, and his voice was vague: "Ohyou saw it too."

    Ma Yunteng knew that it should mean that he was somewhat similar to the man on the bed, so he nodded and said, "Yes!"

    The Goddess of Flower put down the teacup in his hand and looked out of the window. There were no flowers and plants outside the window, only a lonely sycamore tree, which was very different from the lush flowers and trees that came before.

    It's not as good as the sycamore flowers on the screen blooming vigorously.

    Ma Yunteng couldn't stand such a slow pace of speaking, and suddenly filled his heart with a lot of melancholy and desolation out of thin air, which was not what he wanted.

    "Isn't it very boring, very boring?" The flower god looked at Ma Yunteng seriously, and said with a smile: "I just sat there and endured for a hundred thousand yearsno one would have thought that after a hundred thousand years, I  It will become so quiet and dignified. One hundred thousand years have passed by in a flash, and it is already a miracle that I didn¡¯t sit still and become a stone statue that doesn¡¯t talk or laugh, what more can I expect.¡±

    One hundred thousand years?

    But why did she tell me this?

    Ma Yunteng was a little confused about the routine of the big boss in front of him.

    He thinks he has the consciousness of a junior, but people seem to treat him as an equal.

    Flower God continued to talk to himself, talking eloquently: "In the past, the Father God and the Mother God often said that the female doll Xuanji was skinnier than that monkey, and there was never a moment of quietness. It's a pity that she is so quiet and elegant now.  I, God the Father and God the Mother can no longer see me."

    Xuanji?

    Could it be the first flower god Xuanji?

    That is, the ancient top god who can command battles and reprimand stars with a wave of his hand.

    How did she appear in this weird mylabris kingdom?

    Although the outside is full of flowers and greenery, it is too secluded and desolate after all. Besides, the myriads are originally companions of gloomy and obscure places. The majestic God lives here, and I always feel a little aggrieved or weird.

    Is she really the mighty flower god Xuanji who is one of the ten great gods of chaos, with mixed praise and criticism in later generations?

    Ma Yunteng asked, "Are you the Great God Xuanji?"

    The Flower God smiled and said, "What? Doesn't it look alike at all?"

    Ma Yunteng was a little passive when asked, and also smiled and said: "It was originally, why is it not like it."

    "Did I originally look like this?" Hua Shen laughed a little, choked on saliva, coughed twice, tears seemed to overflow from the corners of his eyes, and smiled calmly: "You really don't recognize me  I know what kind of stubbornness I am trying to"

    I?

    Just kidding, how could I recognize Chaos God of Flowers Xuanji?

    Ma Yunteng was puzzled.

    Possibly, he was somewhat similar to the man lying on the bed, which made Master Xuanji misunderstand something.

    Continue to let her misunderstand?  Maybe, can we really get a wave of windfall cash?

    Ma Yunteng stared at the flower god in front of him for a long time again.

    He is very aware of wool.

    Apart from being so beautiful, he really didn't remember that he had seen her in his nine lifetimes, which were not worth mentioning in front of Aunt Huashen, who counted hundreds of thousands of years at every turn.

    Such a beautiful goddess, if he had seen it before, he would surely be haunted by it, and he would surely be able to tell all her beauty when he saw her again.

    Ma Yunteng quickly lowered his social status, and said sincerely and respectfully: "Yunteng is stupid, please show me clearly."

    "Yunteng! Yunteng? Yunteng""

    Flora repeated it three times in a row.

    "Yuntengdo you really remember that your name is Yunteng?"

    Ma Yunteng seems to have some eyebrows.

    Flower God must have an old friend named "Yunteng", and he looks similar to himself, and may be related to the man lying on the bed.

    Could it be that he and this flower god still have some feelings beyond friendship?

    Ma Yunteng thinks he has figured out most of the truth.

    Then he should continue to realize more.

    ? This Flower God used to be a fun-loving and fun-loving character. Compared with the oranges outside, he was just as good, or even worse.

    Since demure and elegant are all appearances, she certainly doesn't like being too gruff.

    However, to be able to make good friends with God Xuanji, how can he be an unknown person, that "Yunteng" must have a lot of origins, but he has always read all kinds of historical books of the gods that have survived, and it seems that there is no one called "Yunteng".  The ancient god of "Yunteng".

    What is the identity of this "Yunteng"?

    Was the rumored war between gods and demons really due to the flower god Xuanji?

    Most of the so-called beauty disasters are nothing more than taking the blame for others.

    It is really unknown whether this Flower God is taking the blame for others, or is really the culprit of the war between gods and demons. After all, the ancient books on the history of gods are sometimes nothing but lies written in ink.

    ?Thinking of this, Ma Yunteng felt suddenly enlightened, and had a strong desire to explore the war between gods and demons and the demise of the gods.

    "Could it be that I lost part of my memory? Please help me!"

    Well, first do not deny your identity speciously, and then find a breakthrough to gain some wool.

    Recalling the previous rapid increase in value, he does not deny that it is also a pleasure to collect wool.

    It's just that this goddess may not be as forthright as Hou Taiyi.

    Or, if this is a premeditated high-level deception, then he can only give full play to his potential, make a use of doctrine, and borrow the seventy-third change of fighting against Buddha in the past - adapting to the situation.

    Flower God shook his head and said with a smile: "I can't even help myself, how can I help you? You can only rely on yourself. However, I always remember the kindness of you two brothers, and I have been sitting here for a hundred thousand years.  Kindness"

    Ma Yunteng was dumbfounded.

    This chat rhythm is the rhythm of awkward chatting to death, can he still answer the conversation happily.

    How can this flower god care about kindness, this is a hundred thousand years of resentment

    The set was almost unsuccessful, and it also aroused old grievances.

    Come on, he doesn't even need to ask, she will speak naturally if she wants to, and she doesn't know what will happen if she asks a few more words.

    After all, she is a skinny camel bigger than a horse.

    Hey, could it be that her body is a camel?  It was specially designed to suppress his mediocre horse who was about to die in a stable.

    At this moment, her whole body exuded a powerful aura that he could not imagine.

    Her strength, in his current opinion, obviously has unfathomable strength.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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