This villain's style is crooked

Wen Yu looked around vigilantly, but found no suspicious figure.

Suddenly, there was a subtle itching on his shoulder, as if someone was slowly stroking him.

That soft wind, as if it had consciousness, went towards his chest again.

Finding that the subtle fluctuations in the air should be Lucha's spiritual power, Wen Yu lowered his eyes to hide the disgust in his eyes, quickly went ashore, and asked timidly:

"Is it Master?"

"That's right." Lu Cha appeared from the darkness, the smile on his lips meant nothing.

"Why did Master make fun of this disciple..."

The young man asked aggrievedly, tears gleamed in the pupils of his eyes that were as bright as stars, making the originally beautiful face a little more fragile.

His hands were helplessly grasping the black robe that was draped over his body.

On the faintly exposed cold white skin, there are still a few crystal drops of water, which are slowly flowing downward at this moment.

Finally, it disappeared under the cover of the robe.

Inexplicably arousing people's daydream, where did those few drops of water go?

Lucha's long eyelashes flickered, and she suddenly became curious:

"Your pants are wet, won't it be uncomfortable?"

The little villain seems to like it, wearing pants in the shower.

This is not a good habit!

Seeing that Lu Cha was looking at her legs, Wen Yu hurriedly put on her clothes, wrapped her robe tightly, and was very vigilant:

"I'm used to it."

Pervert!

She was staring straight at him!

A killing intent rose in Wen Yu's heart.

But at this moment, his shoulders tightened, and Lu Cha caught him in the air:

"Teacher will take you to a good place."

Without giving Wen Yu a chance to speak, Lu Cha directly accelerated the flight speed.

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Wanxuanzong's Spirit Beast Mountain is lined with green trees.

The docile spirit beasts without any aggressiveness were all scattered around the periphery.

In the inner circle, there are some ferocious spirit beasts that are prone to riots.

Lu Cha took Wen Yu and stopped in the sky above the inner circle.

Wen Yu had a bad premonition for no reason, and tentatively said:

"Master brought his disciples here to see spirit beasts?"

"No." Lu Cha smiled sweetly:

"You have too little combat experience, I'm here to send you to practice for a while."

"Aren't you happy?"

"..." Wen Yu silently looked down.

A huge mid-grade fire-type bear roared and swung its thick claws.

I saw a hard boulder, which was smashed into pieces in an instant.

Wen Yu felt strangely that his head hurt a little, so he pursed his lips:

"Master, this disciple is only at the first level of the Qi training stage. If you fight against a middle-grade spirit beast that is equivalent to the late foundation stage, you will die."

Lucha is serious and serious: "Only when people are in a desperate situation can they stimulate their infinite potential."

"But......"

"Go down and beat you!"

Lu Cha ruthlessly kicked Wen Yu, who hadn't finished speaking, down.

Smelling an aura that didn't belong to him, and feeling that his territory had been violated, the bear beast immediately let out a warning roar and pounced on Wen Yu who had just stood up.

Not daring to reveal his true strength, Wen Yu quickly turned around and ran away with cold eyes.

Does Yan Lucha want his life? !

The bear beast was very fast, and it caught up to Wen Yu in a few steps, and raised its two paws, as if to slap his head off.

Wen Yu gritted his teeth and condensed two icy ridges, which pierced fiercely into the palms of the bear beast.

Although the skin was rough and the flesh was thick and there was no bleeding, the slight pain completely enraged the beast.

It growled angrily.

Blazing flames gushed out from its wide open mouth.

Wen Yu nimbly turned sideways to avoid it, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a cold light approaching. 【1】【6】【6】【Small】【Say】

The bear beast swung its sharp claws and went straight to his eyes.

At the same time, a tongue of flames swept across Wen Yu, burning the hem of his clothes in an instant.

Wen Yu, who had nowhere to escape, had a rage in his eyes, and when he had to use an ice blade to deal with the beast, the woman's lazy voice suddenly sounded:

"retreat."

The flames dissipated immediately.

The sharp claws of the bear beast barely stopped, an inch away from Wen Yu's eyes.

The bear beast, who was still irritable a second ago, saw the woman in Tsing Yi, excitedly moved its plump body, ran to her side and knelt down, calling intimately.

Lucha couldn't help rubbing the bear's big head.

Oh open!

So soft!

Spirit Beast Mountain is under the control of He Yuyan.

Before the incident in the Forest of Dark Souls, He Yuyan, like the Second Elder, often used various reasons to borrow the spirit beasts from Chaoyang Peak.

Its name is to observe the habits of different spirit beasts and raise them better. In fact, He Yuyan just wants to keep them for herself.

After all, in case of danger, the spirit beast can fight for itself.

But unlike the original owner, He Yuyan treats the spirit beast sincerely.

It's fine to skip food every day, and sometimes let them fight deliberately for her to watch and enjoy.

The spirit beast couldn't speak, it could only use actions to protest, and as time passed, it became more and more irritable.

But He Yuyan still didn't return it to the original owner, and locked all the spirit beasts that didn't listen to her in the inner circle.

Suddenly, a choked voice interrupted Lu Cha's thoughts.

"Master, this disciple almost died..."

The embarrassed Wen Yu staggered towards Lu Cha.

The hanging fingertips quietly condensed a small ice blade, flying towards the bear beast squatting beside the opponent.

Yan Lucha deliberately pushed him towards the bear beast, even if she couldn't kill her now, she still had to vent her anger!

It's best to fully enrage this beast so that it can violently knock down Yan Lucha!Crush all the bones in her body!

Wen Yu thought badly, but she had a helpless and pitiful look on her face.

Seeing that the ice blade was about to pierce the bear beast's back, a gust of wind suddenly caught the ice blade and turned its direction.

Lu Cha, who had already noticed Wen Yu's petty tricks, hooked her hands maliciously.

Wen Yu's body froze suddenly.

The small ice blade stuck in his hip.

Even though the ice blade didn't go deep, it still pierced Wen Yu's flesh, spilling blood.

Deer, little rascal, tea. Tilting his head, he asked knowingly:

"Huh? Why is there blood on your pants?"

Wen Yu: "..."