The pet I raised comes from the second dimension.

Chapter 207 Huang Musong's Dragon Claw Hand

Autumn comes early to Qingcheng.

At the foot of the mountain, the leaves on the trees have quietly changed color, gradually turning from dark green to light yellow. Occasionally, a few leaves detach from the branches and drift down onto the tree stumps below.

Because Donas has not returned to the protected area for a long time.

The stack of branches that once belonged to it collapsed due to lack of daily maintenance.

The old beaver seems to have moved away from the tree stump. Even the large rock that was once used as a throne is now covered in green moss, showing the marks of time.

I walked towards my familiar little home.
Donas felt a pang of sadness in her heart.

It wasn't smart enough to describe the feeling; it only knew it was quite unpleasant.

Doraemon was also not very bright.

But it could vaguely empathize with Donas.

“Before, I lived under a bridge, using cardboard boxes I found as my little nest. Although I don’t want to go back to living under a bridge, I still hope that my little nest can stand there forever.” Doro muttered as she walked forward with Donas, helping it rebuild the stack.

Dorothy didn't help.

Because it is capable of understanding the feelings of its companions.

It's about nostalgia!
The younger a person is, the less likely they are to reminisce about the past. They have experienced less, lack comparisons, and their eyes are only on what lies ahead.

But once they get older, even if they are only over 25, they will inevitably miss their high school days from 10 years ago.

"Looking for the sword on a boat."

"Is this what 'Don't think of your homeland when you're with old friends' means?"

Dorothy poked Huang Musong's leg.

Huang Musong couldn't explain the more profound knowledge to Dorothy in detail. Many of her questions were better left to Taihua for clarification. After all, he would only be 25 years old in a few months!
The little guy asked me questions about being over fifty...

"Don't you have similar feelings?"

Huang Musong used a rhetorical question to distract Dorothy.

When confronted with the question, Dorothy recalled that she seemed to have never had a stable shelter during her time as a homeless person.

"I like living in concrete pipes."

"I'll live in one pipe first, and when I get tired of it, I'll switch to another. I don't remember how many pipes I've lived in."

"Those pipes were all pretty ordinary, nothing to miss."

After Dorothy finished speaking, she walked straight ahead.

It casually picked up some naturally fallen branches and handed them to Donas and Doraemon.

Watching the little ones busy themselves, Alvin recalled the past, and painful scenes flashed through her mind.

Night, village, dragon, flames...

That was a fortunate tragedy that happened to her when she was 16!
"Ugh."

Alvin sighed softly.

Huang Musong's gaze was fixed on the three doro, and he heard Alwen's sigh. Without having to think about it, he could tell what she was sad about.

Based on her backstory in the Glory Continent:
At the age of 16, in preparation for his father to join the army, he went to a secret realm to become a disciple of the Divine Dragon Venerable.

Just as Alwen left the village, rode his horse up the mountain road, and looked down at his hometown from a high place.

A demonic dragon is coming to attack!
The entire village, young and old, perished under the flames breathed by the dragon, including Alwen's parents and relatives.

By becoming an apprentice, Alwen was fortunate enough to escape a calamity, but she was burdened with a mountain of blood debts.

When they rushed back to the village, it was already dawn, and the village was devastated.

Alwen buried her parents' charred bodies.
She cried all the tears she had in her life on that day.

Later, in order to avenge herself against the dragon, Arwen became an apprentice of the Dragon God and learned the art of dragon slaying.

From the moment she began her apprenticeship, she became a bronze dragon hunter, gradually slaying demonic dragons and earning the title "Crystal."

And that demonic dragon that once slaughtered the village
Alwen killed him and chopped him into mincemeat as soon as she graduated.

Although she had avenged her great grudge, recalling her bitter experiences now inevitably made her sad.

"From now on, we are your family."

"You, me, Donas, Doraemon, and Dorothy..."

Huang Musong's words of comfort broke Alwen's thoughts.

He didn't use any tone.
Plain and simple, it's the purest form of statement, yet it sounds more reliable.

Alvin's heart, which had been filled with gloom, was suddenly warmed by the sunshine breaking through the clouds, making her feel loved.

"Ok!"

Quickly wiping away her dejection and forcing a bright smile, Alvin said quipped, "Let's begin. Let's hurry and finish this quickly."

Shall we begin?

What to start with?
Becoming family?

Three question marks flashed through Huang Musong's mind.

Just as he was completely lost in his thoughts, Alvin skillfully leaped several meters high.

She broke off two straight branches from the tree.

Each one was exactly three feet long, almost the same length as a longsword.

The part exceeding 3 feet was used as the hilt.
Alwen threw the stronger branch to the other person.

"Come on! You make the first move."

"So you're going to practice swordsmanship?"

Catching the weapon, Huang Musong's eyes revealed a hint of regret, thinking that he himself had been corrupted.

Hold onto one end of the branch.
Huang Musong knew he had no skill in swordsmanship.

If I were to take the initiative, I would have absolutely no idea what to do!

Seeing that Ren and Sister Arwen were about to spar, Donas forgot about setting up the battleground and immediately ran over to watch.

"Come on, sir!" Donas encouraged, but also poured cold water on his enthusiasm: "Try not to lose too badly!"

After saying this, it chuckled mischievously, concluding that man would lose to Alvin.

Huang Musong's defeat is an indisputable fact.

Dorothy also felt that the man had no chance of winning.

Only Doraemon worships people indiscriminately!

It opened its eyes wide, its bright gaze fixed on the person, and roared with encouragement: "You can do it! Person, use your most powerful move to defeat Sister Alvin."

Raise both claws high,

Unable to contain their excitement, they jumped and bounced around.
Doro's appearance suggests that he has defeated Alvin.

Realizing that Duoluo was watching the fight, Huang Musong perked up and struck a pose, imitating the cool moves from the movie.

Alwen didn't think there was anything wrong with his starting stance.

Whether a flaw exists or not depends on an individual's strength.

Just like how fitness gurus' workout routines are considered correct even if they're not perfect, because their high muscle mass ensures that incorrect movements can still be effective while avoiding injury.

Huang Musong's sword techniques were the same.
His physical attributes are sufficient to compensate for any deficiencies in his movements.

After carefully examining the opponent's opening stance.
Alwen used a tree branch to mimic drawing a sword, creating several beautiful sword flourishes before launching the first attack.

"Watch out!"

The branch sliced ​​through the air, creating a gust of wind.

In just a few seconds, Alvin transformed from a gentle girl into a fierce female warrior.

Huang Musong made his move purely on instinct.
He raised his arm and used the branch in his hand to block the other's branch.
He immediately retreated.

Once a safe distance was maintained, Huang Musong couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, secretly marveling at how strong the other party's sense of oppression was!
Alvin smiled slightly, the corners of her mouth curling up. "Heh? You've got a quick reaction."

wrist rotation

The second sword strike became even more ferocious.

Her naturally smoky eyes were fixed intently on Huang Musong's every move.

"However, just knowing how to dodge won't do. You think you can win against me by hiding?"

Arwen unleashed a psychological attack...

"A man should forge ahead bravely."

"If you don't take the initiative and instead keep retreating, are you not a man?"

"I really feel sorry for Yao Yao~"

Alwen deliberately provoked Huang Musong in a sarcastic tone.

Hearing that someone was being ridiculed, Doro was unhappy and wanted to speak for them and refute them.

Donas patted its back in time.

She explained, "Don't misunderstand! Sister Alwen is using psychological tactics. She's trying to provoke people, making them expose more weaknesses and flaws when they're angry."

"Expose more weaknesses and flaws?" Doro scratched his head in confusion.

It cannot understand what "Weakness" and "Flaw" mean.
The academic terminology related to kung fu is so obscure.

Doraemon blinked his big eyes.
It is waiting for Donas to explain in detail.

Donas, hands behind her back, struck a pose befitting a martial arts master, and explained with a flourish: "A weakness is the part of the body where an attack is most effective. For example, Dorothy is round and chubby, and once someone grabs her around the waist, she loses all ability to resist. Another example is that we Doro are shorter than humans, and our vulnerable heads are our weaknesses."

"Ah... I still don't quite understand." Doro chuckled awkwardly.

It is a peace-loving doro.

They never fight.

Even when he was punched and kicked by a drunkard, he never thought of fighting back.

They don't even have the will to fight back.

How could Doraemon possibly understand the meaning of "The Weakness"?

If you don't understand a concept, just stop thinking about it.
Doro continues to cheer for the people!

Dorothy looked down, vaguely understanding something, and shouted to the others, "You have to attack her biggest and most prominent weakness to win, hee hee~"

The last syllable was accompanied by a mischievous laugh.

Dorothy winked mischievously at Huang Musong.

Upon hearing this, Huang Musong hesitated, thinking it wasn't a good idea.

Attack weaknesses...

Could I be that kind of person?
Thinking this in his mind, Huang Musong's body language betrayed his intentions. He leaped forward to counterattack Alwen, swinging his arm and striking Alwen's chest with precise control of the force.

Alvin twisted the branch as she dodged to the side.

He counterattacked the opponent's face with a move called "Snake Emerging from its Cave".

"The reckless palm technique is quite novel."

With a slight raise of her eyebrows and a smile playing on her lips, Alvin provocatively asked, "Do you have any other tricks up your sleeve?"

After being repeatedly provoked, even though Huang Musong knew that the other party was deliberately trying to anger him, he couldn't help but feel unhappy.

good good!
You want to see what other skills I have, right?
Here's a Dragon Claw move for you...

Similar to the arm swinging motion just now,

The difference is that the palm becomes a claw.
The target area for attack remains the opponent's chest.

Alvin was slightly startled, only then realizing Huang Musong's intention in his previous move. So that's why...

She quickly swung the branch, creating a sword flourish to block Huang Musong's hand, and then took a few steps back. "We're practicing swordsmanship, don't mess around!" Although she said this, the tips of her ears turned red, revealing her true feelings.

Even Doraemon could read Alvin's thoughts at this moment.
Has the warrior sister fallen in love with someone just like Sister Xiao Su?

Awesome!
Our big family has gained a new member... (End of Chapter)

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