Great Creator

If you really want to say, even the unreliable person like Millet is more like a **** than her, because Millet is very unhuman in many places.

But Xia, she was such a gentle person.

The suspicion gradually faded from Song Hong's eyes. His eyes became firm again.

"I do not believe."

He looked at the trembling old man squatting on the ground and said in a confident tone: "What you said is just your guess, not the truth. If I suspect my master because of a little suspicion from others, then How do I deserve to be her apprentice?"

"Xia - she is not a god, nor is she Zhou Xia, she is my master, and my only relative in the world. As long as she is still alive, I will definitely find her!"

Another lightning flashed across the sky, and billowing thunder surged along, as if they were really warning.

"Song son, don't take risks anymore," the old man looked at the lightning in the sky, holding his head in fear, "I'm afraid, you will offend the gods..."

Listening to this, Song Hong just sneered, and then he drew his sword sharply and pointed the tip of the sword to the sky.

The first weather situation moved upward along the sword tip and pierced into the rain curtain, allowing the rain to scatter to both sides.

With an indomitable momentum, Song Hong's words resounded loudly in the rain:

"Whether it is a **** or a devil, if something offends me, I am not afraid. As long as I can find Xia, I am willing to bear everything and give everything, I will not hesitate!"

His voice, in the background of the sound of rain, with the surging internal force, spread far, far away.

The old man looked at him in amazement, then lowered his head and shook.

This person couldn't persuade him at all.

Unfortunately, this is destined to be a fruitless pursuit.

Song Hong took a big step and left with his head high.

He thought, if he couldn't find Xia, he would go to the rivers and lakes to make a name and let her hear about him. Even if she didn't come out to see him, he would at least let her know of his existence.

A year later, Song Hong challenged the big gangs in the arena with two swords, and gained a reputation. In the end, he was recognized by the whole rivers and lakes as the sage of swords and was named as the sage of the swords.

Then, time passed, and 16 years passed.

Sixteen years, a person can be completely changed.

Every clue is fruitless, and every expectation will fail. The long-term hopeless pursuit made him depressed.

I don't know when he started to hang around in the wine shop and casino, and gradually indulged himself.

He didn't completely abandon martial arts, but his whole spirit seemed to have been taken out of his bones.

Until two years ago...

He saw a little girl in a lonely park.

It was a place where the nobles and rich people of Changguk kindly arranged to adopt orphans.

He passed there because of something, but was attracted by a teenage girl.

It wasn't until he approached the girl that he realized that... it was so like.

The girl's immature face, like a smaller summer, brought back his memories.

However, the more he looked at it, the more he understood that it was not Xia.

She was just a flimsy child, without the majesty of Xia, the momentum of Xia, and the pride of Xia.

It's like a poor imitation.

At that time, he felt an urge to destroy it for no reason. As if not wanting to see imperfect flaws to destroy the beautiful memory in his heart.

But after all, he was sensible, and suppressed his impulse.

Afterwards, he gave some money to the principal and took the little girl away.

He named her Qiu and taught her martial arts carefully.

The child's talent for martial arts is surprisingly good, and he is also very obedient and sensible.

It's a pity that the character is too weak, perhaps because of orphans, always a little shy and timid.

He taught her many times, and finally had to give up and change her temperament.

Everyone has a different temperament, and he gradually understood this.

Later, because he was carrying a child with him, his actions were slightly restrained.

Although I still drink and gamble for money, I only go when my addiction becomes too big.

Most of the time, he would still make more money, so that the two of them had food, clothing, and an inn.

And when he can't support it, the child will also care about him.

Once, he was seriously injured and did not pay attention to the rain, and fell ill with a fever in a mountain village.

It was Xiaoqiu who looked for a doctor for him before and after running, bought him food and clothing from the villagers, and took care of him day and night.

As soon as he recovered, Xiao Qiu fell down. If the doctor hadn't left and prescribed the medicine to her in time, I was afraid that the frail child would just die.

Song Hong understood that this was a good boy.

However, sometimes, he could not restrain the disgust that arose in his heart.

Especially when she was drunk, mistakenly regarded Xiao Qiu as Xia, and was shocked by her different behavior from Xia.

In fact, he hates himself more than he hates Xiao Qiu. Song Hong felt deeply that he was disgusting who had done all these things.

Especially when others, such as Fatty Tu, make this point clear.

He will be more unable to restrain his anger.

...

"It's really awesome."

Huang Si inspected all the log records related to Millet and Zhou Xia, and couldn't help but sigh.

This bear kid, he thought she was hurt in heart before, and he comforted him for a long time. As a result, I didn't look at it and caused trouble again.

Twenty-four years ago, Mi Shui went to the world to play because he was bored in the heavens.

She uses the sixth-generation prosthetic body, saying that she wants to simulate the life of the human race as much as possible and experience the feeling of being a human being.

However, at this time, the human race society has entered a state of martial arts society similar to the low martial arts world.

The chivalrous man comes from the purpose of Lin Meng back then, and was carried forward after the founding of Chang Guo. Wu comes from the inheritance of several great masters of martial arts.

Human society has entered this stage, and naturally there are bounds to help guide it.

At present, because there are not many inheritances, the mature martial arts school in China has not yet fully formed, but various gangs and factions are also standing in the arena.

The sixth-generation prosthetic body is currently mature in technology, and its combat effectiveness is actually not weak. Millet's skills are among the first-class masters in the human race.

It's just that she is powerful, fast, extremely accurate, and sensitive. However, she has no internal energy, no tricks, and no teacher or background.

And a beautiful ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and no martial arts in the eyes of outsiders, in the arena, is the so-called guilty of crimes.

Millet, as an artificial intelligence, not only has a pretty skinny personality, but more importantly, her way of thinking about problems is very different from that of Humans. This is inevitable even for the artificial intelligences with strong sociality such as Shi Fang, Nan Yang, and Final Voice. Shi Fang is already a person with a very good personality, but when he talks, he occasionally angers the human race.

Therefore, this created a huge cognitive gap between her and other people.

But the combat effectiveness of millet is not weak.

For self-defense, she brought a lot of modern weapons, not only many high-tech products for automatic defense and counterattack, but also two guns. As she said to the final note before, there are control-type weapons that will not hurt people, as well as weapons of mass destruction that are sold one battalion at a time, such as miniaturized high-energy particle cannons, and they can also allow her to experience eating chicken. Happy, firearms.

A bear child has a gun, and what the consequences will be can be imagined with his toes.

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