"What kind of place is this?"
After Suzaku entered the door of the word "Sheng", Zhao Lingjun also slowly walked into the door of the word "vain".
Unlike the desert Suzaku saw, what appeared in front of him was a stone mountain with no grass, and on top of the stone mountain, thirteen temples of different shapes towered, and huge stone steps meandered up the mountain, connecting the twelve temples.
"Why is it so familiar?"
Zhao Lingjun, who was standing on the mountain road, knew that he had never been to such a place, but he didn't know how to do it, and when he saw these thirteen temples for the first time, he felt very familiar.
"Zodiac, Golden Saint Seiya" Zhao Lingjun just walked to the first temple, and just saw the sign of Aries carved on the forehead of the first temple, Zhao Lingjun was dumbfounded.
Zhao Lingjun finally understood why these thirteen temples looked so familiar.
Because these thirteen temples are the same as the scene that Zhao Lingjun saw in the cartoon Saint Seiya when he was a child, but Seiya in the cartoon, in order to seek Saori, is fighting like this with several other bronze saint seiyas, one temple and one temple.
At that time, Zhao Lingjun was still in the fourth grade, and he was a fan of this cartoon, and it was not enough to chase and watch it every day, and after watching it, he had to go downstairs to practice Pegasus Meteor Boxing until he met Wang Dazhuang.
Wang Dazhuang was the child of the family next door to Zhao Lingjun at that time, in the fifth grade, one year older than Zhao Lingjun, but he looked a lot older than Zhao Lingjun, and usually liked to bully others, that day Wang Dazhuang snatched a pencil from Zhao Lingjun, Zhao Lingjun must have endured it before, but Zhao Lingjun was different at that time.
Zhao Lingjun has been practicing Pegasus Meteor Boxing for more than half a month, so Zhao Lingjun must not follow.
So he fought with Wang Daqiang, but later Zhao Lingjun was beaten to death by Wang Dazhuang, and there was no small universe explosion.
So from that day on, Zhao Lingjun felt that the cartoon was all a lie, and he was not so keen on that cartoon.
But Zhao Lingjun didn't expect to see the palace of the zodiac that was exactly the same as in the cartoon here, and Zhao Lingjun thought it was incredible.
"There shouldn't really be a Mr.
Mu here?"
Standing at the door of the Aries Temple, Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but muttered to himself.
"How do you know my name" As soon as Zhao Lingjun's voice fell, a person walked out of the door of the Aries Temple and jumped Zhao Lingjun.
"You are Mr.
Mu" Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but laugh when he saw the person who came out of this temple, "You are joking with me again" The image of the person in front of him is too far from the image in the cartoon that Zhao Lingjun saw when he was a child.
Mr.
Mu in the cartoon, who is more than one meter eight meters tall, Yushu Linfeng Saipan'an, and a pear blossom Yahaitang, if you go to make a movie, you will definitely be able to win thousands of beautiful girls.
But the person standing in front of Zhao Lingjun who claimed to be Mr.
Mu had short hands and short feet and big buttocks, and looked like a dwarf winter melon from a distance.
And he has dark skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the robe he wears is also oily.
The cuffs and neckline are full of oil flowers, as if they have not been washed for many days, and I can smell the smell of the boss from a distance, where is the appearance of Mr.
Mu's fine skin and tender meat in the cartoon.
"Of course I'm Mr.
Mu, why don't you want to?"
"Do you know that there is a cartoon called Saint Seiya," Zhao Lingjun looked at this Mr.
Mu with a smile.
"Of course I know, that cartoon is based on our zodiac, if you want, I can send you a signed version for your collection."
Mr.
Mu, who looked like a dwarf winter melon, said to Zhao Lingjun.
"Mr.
Mu in there, obviously one meter eight, but Nina, I don't think I'm even satisfied with one meter six."
"I used to be 1.8 meters."
Mr.
Mu, who looked like a dwarf winter melon, said to Zhao Lingjun very seriously, "It's just that there was a car accident the year before last and I broke my leg, and I was cut off after I picked it up." ” "The Golden Saint Seiya also had a car accident" Zhao Lingjun was about to faint.
"Of course, what do you think we're going to sit with?"
Mr.
Mu sighed, "There's really no way, the steel plate of the RB car is too thin, I only broke two legs, and the Sagittarius Ai Russia was miserable, and he was killed directly." ” "That Sagittarius, didn't you engage in infighting and be killed by your own people" Zhao Lingjun felt that what this guy said was simply a fantasy.
"That's artistic processing."
After hearing Zhao Lingjun's words, the dwarf winter melon who claimed to be Mr.
Mu smiled, "It's like I'm obviously very dark, but I am painted very white in the cartoon, these are all artistic processing." ” Zhao Lingjun was almost speechless, "The plot in the cartoon is all fake" "Of course it's fake."
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Mr.
Mu looked at Zhao Lingjun, "RB Now we are twelve Golden Saint Seiyas, where are there any bronze warriors, silver warriors or something." ” "That Seiya is also a created character," Zhao Lingjun remembered that he had practiced the Pegasus Meteor Fist for half a month.
"Humanity is but there are people."
Mr.
Mu laughed, "The youngest son of the director who made the cartoon at that time was called Seiya, but he was still wearing open crotch pants at the time, so he was not a bronze warrior." ” "I'll forget it, you can make a move."
Zhao Lingjun felt that this guy was talking a few words, and he was about to faint, and now the situation was urgent, and he didn't have time to talk nonsense about this guy who was talking nonsense, so Zhao Lingjun directly took out the Qinghua sword and said to this Mr.
Mu.
"Shoot" Mr.
Mu was stunned, and then shook his head, "No, no, no, I won't do anything with you." ” "What does it mean that you won't do anything with me" Zhao Lingjun was a little confused.
"The Chinese do not fight the Chinese."
Mr.
Mu looked at Zhao Lingjun and said seriously.
"Chinese" Zhao Lingjun almost fell headlong, "You are Chinese" "Of course, you've watched cartoons, don't you know," Mr.
Mu smiled, "I was born in Tibet, China, but I'm a Tibetan." ” "Tibetans, I'm K."
Zhao Lingjun realized that the oily clothes that Mr.
Mu was wearing really looked like Tibetan robes.
"Of course, I am a genuine Chinese."
Mr.
Mu looked at Zhao Lingjun and nodded, "And Tong Hu is also Chinese, if you go to where he is, he will definitely not do anything with you." ” "Aren't you the formation master" Zhao Lingjun looked at Mr.
Mu with suspicion.
"The Formation Master is the Formation Master, but the Sansheng Stone that sealed the unjust soul is not on us, so you don't have to fight with us."
Mr.
Mu looked at Zhao Lingjun and smiled, "Tong Hu and I are just part-time workers, so we can't fight with our own people." ” "Part-time job" Zhao Lingjun is even more blindsided.
"Of course, our Golden Zodiac, to put it nicely, is a saint warrior, but in fact, it is the security guard of the Tokyo Shrine."
At this time, Zhao Lingjun was completely speechless.
"Since you don't stop me, then I'll go up."
After a long time, Zhao Lingjun came back to his senses.
"Then you have to be careful, except for me and Tong Hu, no one else will definitely show mercy."
Looking at Zhao Lingjun, who turned his head and walked past him, Tong Hu reminded loudly, "That Sansheng Stone is in the hands of Sha Jia in Gemini, but Sha Jia is no longer in the Gemini Temple, but in the last Pope's Temple." ” "Thank you."
Zhao Lingjun ran towards the Golden Bull Hall without looking back, but what he thought in his heart was, "If you dare to lie to me, I will cut you into winter melon slices." ” "That guy Mu, sure enough, he put you up directly."
As soon as Zhao Lingjun ran into the Golden Bull Palace, he heard a thunderous roar.
A middle-aged man with a big height, a brown complexion, and a very strong look suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Lingjun.
"Didn't the dwarf winter melon lie to me" Zhao Lingjun was stunned and couldn't help asking.
"You are the golden saint of Taurus, Arudiba" "It seems that that guy Mu told you all about us, yes, I'm Arudiba."
"You guys really just work for the Tokyo Shrine," Zhao Lingjun looked at the Aru Dam.
"Hmm."
Arudiba nodded.
"How about I discuss something with you?"
"How much do you get paid in a year?"
"Half a million dollars."
Arudiba looked at Zhao Lingjun strangely, not knowing why Zhao Lingjun asked this question.
"Then if you let me go, how about I give you a million dollars" Zhao Lingjun smiled at Arudiba, "It seems that you should be Brazilian, not Japanese, so you don't need to fight for them." ” "You're bribing me," Arudiba roared, "I love my job, do you think you can buy me for a million dollars?"
"No, did you meet such a dedicated person" Zhao Lingjun pulled out the Qinghua sword depressedly, ready to strike first.
"No, $1 million is too little, at least $1.5 million."
But Arudiba's next sentence made Zhao Lingjun almost faint. ,sj999,。
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