I just want to practice

"So, Shuangyan offended."

When the woman heard the words, she seemed to have expected it, her eyes were calm, she bowed her body to salute, her expression did not change at all, and she was about to leave.

"Yawn~ You saw those things on the way here."

The God of Land stretched his waist, and asked a question with an indifferent tone.

Aoxue Shuang straightened the messy black hair on her forehead, and put it away behind her ears, she nodded and said: "I've seen it, at first I thought it was a small-scale reconnaissance of Shura, but I didn't expect it to go all the way, like the tide like the sea.

It's just that Shura tides rarely appear in the dead zone, so abnormal, I don't know the reason why the land god knows it. "

"hey-hey."

Land God seemed to think of something, grinned strangely, and saw that Aoxueshuang's eyes were full of doubts, then he stopped serious and said: "These old guys know something. The general meaning is that there is something very important about the Shura clan that needs to be kept in the hands of ghosts." It was born in the north of Wusenhai, what it is, um, has not yet been found out.

However, according to the current movement, it is estimated that they will not retreat after getting that thing. When the time comes, tsk tsk, they have to fight.

You, don't sway anymore.Go back earlier and let your dog thief ancestor, other caves, and people from Baidi City prepare.Otherwise, if we can't stop it, hey, Shura stepped into the Anyang domain, no one will survive. "

Aoxue Shuangyan listened quietly, automatically ignoring the land god's insults to the ancestor of the Feixianmen, and when he finished speaking, he solemnly said: "So, Shuangyan thanked all the gods first on behalf of Anyangyu comrades.

If the situation outside is stable, the ancestors will definitely come to help. "

"Hey, come on. It's not that those old coffins don't know the virtues. If they don't call the door, they will always think that they are joking with him."

The Land God sneered disdainfully, waved his hand to signal Aoxue Shuangyan to go, then closed his eyes and continued to doze off.

moment.

The wind and snow blew, and there was no one at the stern.

On the cold river, light boats and coir raincoats, children and white horses, are silent.

……

The sea of ​​ghosts and fog, the Northland, has not yet fallen snow.

The night was as cold as water, and the wind whimpered.

Under the ink-stained sky, there is a small city with high walls, the lights are not visible, and it is as quiet as a dead zone.

On the top of the city, there is a wooden sign: Leyang City.

At the gate of the city, a group of ten or so people dressed in rags, carrying dim yellow lanterns, looked at the end of the dirt road looming in the mist in the dense forest ahead, their faces pale and their bodies trembling slightly.

In front of the crowd, stood a young man with handsome features, wearing a groom's attire, and a red hydrangea tied to his chest. His eyes were dull and lifeless, and his thin body swayed in the night wind.

A thin middle-aged man held a lantern, stepped forward to support the young man, murmured his lips, forced a stiff smile and said: "Xiao Rong, be happy, it's a happy day, don't let others laugh at you."

Hearing the words, the young man mechanically turned his head to look at the middle-aged man who was somewhat similar to him, his eyes were full of puzzlement and it was hard to accept.

"Wow wow wow..."

At this moment, in the dark forest, bursts of festive sounds of blowing suona and drums suddenly sounded, and the sound of heavy footsteps stepping on the dry and hard mud road could be faintly heard.

"Come on, everyone, be more energetic, laugh, and don't lose your manners."

The thin middle-aged man trembled, fear flashed in his eyes, he turned his head and gave instructions to the others, and everyone immediately smiled, shook their legs, and looked forward to it.

blah blah——

The fog billowed, and footsteps came and went, and a tall black horse stepped out first, with its eyes closed, its hooves undisturbed, and it approached the city gate step by step.

Immediately, riding a headless and graceful figure with a red handkerchief covering its neck, its body swayed as the horse walked, as if it might fall off the horse's back at any time.

Behind the horse, four skinny and petite women were carrying the sedan chair, their faces were pale, their heads were swaying from side to side like a toy, their eyes were closed, a smile was drawn on the corners of their mouths, their legs were lifted and retracted, every step was measured by a ruler, the standard was incomparable .

Beside Jiao, followed by a bloated and fat Xi Po, her feet did not move, but moved with the sedan chair, her stiff and fat face was rigid, not like a living person, but like a sculpture.

There was no one behind the sedan chair, but there was a series of footsteps, suona, and drum beating.

In the night, such a strange welcoming team approached the city gate little by little, and finally the tall horse stopped in front of the ashen-faced young man in the groom's uniform.

"Ask the groom to get on the sedan chair."

When the sedan chair landed, Xi Po floated in front of Nian Nian, stretched out her hand, her eyes were empty, and her voice was dry.

"father……"

The boy finally glanced at the thin middle-aged man next to him with a begging look.

Grief flashed in the thin middle-aged eyes, he smiled stiffly, put the young man's hand into Xi Po's fat and cold hands with trembling hands, bowed his head, and stopped looking.

The last gleam of light in the young man's eyes dissipated, and he followed Xi Po to the sedan chair mechanically. The curtain of the sedan chair rose automatically, and it was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen.

"Wow wow wow..."

The curtain fell, the suona sounded, the gongs and drums sounded again, and the tall horse turned its head.

The whole welcoming team gradually disappeared at the end of the dirt road in the forest.

"Xiao Rong! Xiao Rong! Daddy is sorry for you, woohoo. Daddy will come to accompany you now, come to accompany you now!"

At the gate of the city, the thin middle-aged man's suppressed emotions erupted, and he wailed loudly like a maniac, lowered his head and ran towards the city wall.

"Brother Wang! You are... oh!"

Seeing this, the rest hurriedly stopped them, but they didn't know how to persuade them. They could only watch the middle-aged man sitting on the ground crying heart-rendingly, with the sadness of a dead rabbit and a fox in their eyes.

"Woooooo...Xiao Rong! My son, my son!"

The cuckoo's blood-like wailing echoed in the night sky, making those who heard it sad and those who saw it shed tears.

……

In Leyang City, tens of miles to the east, there are deep ancient trees and silence.

"Mother, where did this come from?"

In a cave, an angry roar sounded.

With one hand, Jiang Wuye grabbed a petite bear with a silver back and flat head and threw it out of the cave. He sat on the haystack and patted his drowsy head with a look of displeasure.

In the past four days, he traveled all the way north, with all his strength, and traveled more than a thousand miles a day.

In half a month's time, the Shura tide was about to erupt, and the land god's methods surpassed him by many times, so he was extremely afraid. Naturally, he would not be lazy and take it lightly.

On the way, he would take a rest occasionally, but there would always be some big bears coming out of nowhere and looking like they wanted to get close to him, and most of them were female, which disgusted him to the core.

However, it may be affected by the will of the true ancestor of the wild bears, and it is difficult for him to have a murderous intention towards the wild bears, so he can only drive them away. After a few times, he is very annoyed.

"I would have known that the Vigorous Bear Kung Fu has this side effect... Damn, it seems that I didn't have to choose at that time."

Shaking his head helplessly, Jiang Wuye looked up and saw two figures poking his head out of the cave, his face darkened, he looked left and right, found a huge rock to block it, and then he was relieved and went back to the haystack to sit down.

"Finally."

With a call, the final modifier panel appeared in front of him.

Jiang Wuye——

Martial arts: Vigorous Brutal Bear Kungfu, the first level of breaking the pole, the will of the true ancestor (cannot break the pole)

The third layer of iron cloth shirt, Vajra body (unbreakable pole)

Eight evil physical disasters, the fourth layer of disasters (unbreakable pole)

Positive energy: 136.

In the battle of Qinghe Village, Chen Yuanxian and the skeleton were beheaded, one with 136 points of positive energy and the other with [-] points, plus the remaining two points before, and a small shrimp that was slaughtered on the way, exactly [-] points .

There are three martial arts, two are great, and one is beyond oneself, reaching the first level of breaking the pole.

"Extremely broken..."

Seeing Dali Brutal Xiong Gong in the martial arts column, Jiang Wuye's face was full of sighs.

Who would have known how ecstatic he was when he saw the words 'Ke Po Ji' appearing with his desperate determination to fight to the death.

At that time, a bit more strength, an extra trick hole card, for him who didn't understand the tricks of the disciples of the immortal sect, it was an extra chance of survival for him, and the mood change during the process can be imagined.

If I didn't break the extremely barbaric bear skill, then the unexpected catastrophe, I guess the first one would kill me, after the third one, I'm afraid there will be nothing left!

The scarlet in Jiang Wuye's eyes flashed away, his face was cold, and he kept this shame in his heart.

"Now more than 100 points are not enough to raise a level, and I don't know how exaggerated the demand for positive energy will be if this continues."

Putting away the final panel, Jiang Wuye shook his head without too much entanglement, got up and walked to the entrance of the cave, ready to release the water.

After removing the stone, the two figures at the entrance of the cave looked at him eagerly, which made him twitch hard.

With a thought, the true meaning of the tearing eagle wrapped around the fingertips, and the fierce killing and ferocity emanated. The two little female bears immediately wailed in fear, and backed away involuntarily. After a few meters, Sa Yazi ran fast.

"Bear-like!"

Jiang Wuye laughed and cursed, shook his hands, lost his sincerity, walked not far away, took out the thing, and started committing crimes.

Zizizi - clatter -

The sound of water was splashing, steaming hot, and the surrounding dense weeds were scalded and softened.

Seeing this, Jiang Wuye was slightly embarrassed.

He has practiced horizontal kung fu to such an extent that the liquid produced in his body, even in normal state, is frighteningly hot.

It is no exaggeration to say that if he enters a state of excitement or fighting, a drop of blood can burn an ordinary person to death on the spot, it is simply inhuman.

"If you continue to practice like this, mother, if there is no suitable one, wouldn't you want to be a craftsman for the rest of your life?"

Thinking of something crucial, Jiang Wuye shuddered violently, feeling that his dream of traveling across the world to build a Crystal Palace was waving goodbye to him.

"No, there are many immortals and gods in this world, how could there be no suitable one?

I, Jiang Wuye, swear to the death not to be a craftsman! "

Feeling comforted in his heart, Jiang Wuye called it a day, ready to go back and rest for a while.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa..."

In the forest, strange suona, drums and gongs suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of the night, causing Jiang Wuye, who was tied with a hemp rope, to subconsciously curse: "What, what about the funeral? It's in the middle of the night?!"

After he finished speaking, his expression froze, he took back his steps, stood under the tree, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at a dirt road not far away.

The fog rolled.

On the dark and windy forest road, the sound of gongs and drums.

Tall horses, headless brides, weird bearers, red sedan chairs, and obese bridesmaids sliding along with the sedan chairs.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably be frightened into bile.

"The bright moon is shining, and the injustice is swaying in the wind? Well, no, there is no moon here, and..."

Jiang Wuye frowned as he looked at the headless bride sitting on a tall horse covered with a red handkerchief. For some reason, he couldn't feel the yin energy.

dead?

Bullshit!

The rest of the bearers and the fat Xipo clearly exuded a faint yin energy, and there were quite a few behind the sedan chair.

"interesting."

Jiang Wuye folded his arms and leaned against the tree, his eyes gradually glowing red, quietly watching this weird wedding procession getting closer and closer.

blah blah——

grumbling-

After a while, a hundred meters away, on the opposite road, a horse passed by, and after that, a few bearers who looked like they hadn't recovered from a disco danced in a disco, followed with their sedan chairs shaking their heads.

brush!

Suddenly, the obese Xi Po by the sedan chair turned her neck behind without warning, looked in Jiang Wuye's direction, and smiled strangely with a blue light on her face.

Ok? ? ?

court death! !

Boom—click!

The roots of the big tree hugged by several people were broken, and Jiang Wuye's savage body turned into lightning, tearing the air, soaring a distance of [-] meters in an instant, and appearing in front of the fat Xipo.

call--

In the gust of wind, Jiang Wuye's eyes spewed blood, his big hands stretched out, covered them, grabbed Xi Po's head before he could turn back in time, and with all his strength, directly hit the bone.

thump—