Since Shennong pioneered slash-and-burn cultivation, the Chinese people have been farming-oriented and focused on farming.

It just so happens that farmers advocate the implementation of a farming war policy, encourage the development of agricultural production, and study agricultural production issues, which is most in line with the human race.

When the farmers prosper, the human race prospers.

This is not the opinion of one family, but the consensus of many people.

It is a pity that farmers practice hard work and advocate that "the sage cultivates and eats with the people and governs". There are few scholars who are willing to stay with the fields all day long. Therefore, although the farmers are highly respected and have a very high social reputation, their disciples

There are very few disciples.

This is actually similar to migrant workers in today's world. Modern society praises migrant workers from top to bottom, but there are only a handful of people who are really willing to go to construction sites and move bricks. Everyone wants to enjoy the benefits and is unwilling to suffer.

With a thousand twists and turns in his heart, Wang Liangyu couldn't help but turn his eyes to the Taoist forum and looked at the young peasant disciple, his eyes full of expectation.

On the forum, the two of them reported each other's names.

The peasant disciple's surname was Yuan Minghe, and the warrior's surname was Qiao Mingyu.

Compared with other warriors, Qiao Yu's figure looks thinner, with no kinky muscles or strong physique. However, his figure is exceptionally well-proportioned, his face is very kind, and he looks gentle and elegant at first glance.

He is said to be a warrior, but more like a scholar.

However, Qiao Yu soon showed everyone with practical actions what contrast is.

Yuan He had just stood up after saluting. When he looked up, he saw Qiao Yu rushing towards him, like a tiger descending from the mountain, unstoppable.

In the blink of an eye, Qiao Yu rushed to Yuan He.

At this time, it was already too late for Yuan He to dodge or defend.

With no choice, Yuan He could only raise his hands to block his chest and barely defend himself.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Yuan He staggered back several steps, trying his best to steady his body while staring at Qiao Yu with wide eyes, wary of him pursuing the victory.

As expected by Yuan He, Qiao Yu showed a fierceness that was completely opposite to his external image. Seeing the successful attack, he immediately stepped forward to catch up, swung his left fist and hit Yuan He's cheek with lightning speed.

.

Seeing this, Yuan He subconsciously raised his right arm.

However, Qiao Yu's left fist suddenly stopped midway, and the right hand hidden behind it suddenly turned into a sword finger, thrust upward diagonally, and pointed directly at Yuan He's throat.

The throat is a vital part of the human body and is related to breathing. Once breathing is frustrated, it can range from dizziness to death from suffocation.

A little carelessness can be dangerous.

This scene made everyone present couldn't help but breathe, and stared at the two people on the forum without blinking.

Some people support Qiao Yu, thinking that he is decisive in killing and is indeed a model of martial arts.

Some people object to Qiao Yu, thinking that he is ruthless and ruthless, discussing things and talking about things at the last minute. Qiao Yu is so cold-blooded and murderous, which is definitely not the behavior of a gentleman.

Wang Liangyu listened to the discussions and arguments among the audience. He fixed his eyes on Qiao Yu and couldn't help but mutter: "What a ruthless means, what a strong desire to win!"

"Why, Liangyu also thinks what he did is wrong?" Fan Li looked at Wang Liangyu with a smile and asked.

The white ape on the other side raised his ears, bared his teeth and looked at Wang Liangyu with a smile. He kept gesticulating with his hands and pointed at Qiao Yu on the stage. His eyes were full of excitement and joy.

Fan Li saw Bai Yuan's expression and couldn't help but look at Wang Liangyu in confusion and asked: "What does Mr. Bai mean?"

"Lao Bai really likes this Qiao Yu and thinks he is a talent that can be made!" Wang Liangyu smiled and briefly described Bai Yuan's meaning. Then he looked at Fan Li and said in a deep voice, "Old Fan,

The basic law of this world is 'the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive'. If you are not strong or ruthless, you will not survive, and sooner or later you will be abandoned by society and the times!"

Fan Li was stunned when he heard this, and looked straight ahead, his eyes dull, as if he was lost in some kind of thinking.

When Wang Liangyu saw this, he didn't have the opportunity to disturb Fan Li. He turned his head and continued to look at the forum.

On the forum.

Facing Qiao Yu's fierce sword finger, Yuan He's eyes flashed with helplessness, and he let out a silent sigh. The spiritual power in his body surged and instantly covered his neck.

Sonorous!

Qiao Yu's sword finger finally pierced Yuan He's throat. However, the expected heavy injury did not appear. Instead, it felt like it was piercing the thick armor. Yuan He's throat was unscathed, but his fingers tingled a little.

, I feel like my bones are cracked!

"What's going on?" Qiao Yu was shocked, his eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at Yuan He's throat.

In an instant, Qiao Yu realized something was wrong.

Yuan He's throat suddenly changed. It was covered with a layer of dark bark, shining with a metallic cold sheen.

"What is this?" It was not Yuan He who asked this question. He was still in a daze at this moment. It was the audience around him who asked the question.

Yuan He did not answer immediately, but suddenly pushed with both hands, pushing the unsuspecting Qiao Yu away, and then explained: "This is bark technique, which can make the skin as hard as bark.

"As he said that, he gave a somewhat embarrassed sneer and added, "The bark technique can cover the whole body. I am not good at learning and have low cultivation, so I can't make the bark cover the whole body. Now I can only cover a small piece of skin!"

Qiao Yu, who was pushed away from the other side, twisted his body in mid-air and landed firmly on the discussion platform. He looked up at Yuan He and asked in surprise: "Aren't you a farmer? How come you are so big?

Strength?"

Qiao Yu was confused. As a martial arts practitioner, how could he be pushed away by a literary practitioner?

Qiao Yu found it difficult to accept it, and even forgot about the bark technique.

Hearing Qiao Yu's words, Yuan He shrugged and said calmly: "I have been working in the fields all year round. I haven't learned much about anything else. I just practiced hard to become stronger!"

Qiao Yu was shocked and felt an unknown fire in his heart.

"Come again!"

With a sharp shout, Qiao Yu ignored it and rushed towards Yuan He again.

Yuan He had just been hit by Qiao Yu's sword finger in his throat. Although he was able to survive it with the bark technique, this finger was not comfortable. If the strength of that finger was just a little stronger, it would be possible to break the hard tree.

If you don't use skin skills, you will definitely die at that time.

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Though he was thinking wildly in his mind, Yuan He's face remained calm. He didn't dare to give Qiao Yu a chance to get close. He raised his hand again, and countless vines suddenly appeared from the discussion platform and wrapped around Qiao Yu's legs.

In an instant, the running Qiao Yu's legs immediately froze in place, unable to move at all.

However, under the influence of inertia, Qiao Yu's upper body was still rushing forward.

The up and down were uncoordinated, and Qiao Yu only had time to let out a scream before he fell headlong, unable to control himself at all.

Fortunately, Qiao Yu is not a person who lives in vain. He held up his hands and stabilized his body the moment before his face stopped.

Immediately afterwards, Qiao Yu clapped his hands, and with the help of the force of the shock, he stood up again, looked down at the dense vines on his legs, and tried to break away with force, but he didn't want the vines to get tighter and tighter, making it more and more difficult.

break free.

Seeing the instant reversal of the situation on the field, everyone looked at Yuan He in disbelief. They did not expect that the farmer had such a method.

At this moment, everyone realized that the farmer was not the old farmer they thought only knew how to farm, the farmer was powerful!

Among the audience, Wang Liangyu was the most surprised.

As an old World of Warcraft player, Yuan He's bark technique previously revealed, as well as the vine man restraint just now, aren't these proper druid skills?

So, the farmer is a druid?

If you think about it carefully, farmers and druids are actually quite similar in some aspects.

Druids worship nature and take maintaining nature and protecting the ecology as their own responsibility.

Farmers, on the other hand, are more specific. They advocate farming, visualize nature as grains and other crops, and take it as their responsibility to sow grains and cultivate mulberry trees.

Different approaches but similar results!

Thinking of this, Wang Liangyu's eyes once again focused on Yuan He, and he had some expectations in his heart: "Speaking of the fact that agricultural production needs to comply with the weather, lighting, etc. need to be considered. Will farmers also develop similar Druid sunlight techniques?
Chapter completed!