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In Wanshou Mountain, there has just been a heavy rain, and the air in the mountain is fresh.

"Ah... bang bang..."

With a howl, a boy in light blue clothing, about fifteen or sixteen years old, fell from mid-air into a large mud pit on the ground, splashing wet mud all over the sky.

His face and body suddenly became dirty, both embarrassed and funny.

"Hahaha...it's fun, it's fun..."

Beishang pointed at him, leaning forward and back together happily: "Come again!"

With a flash, he grabbed another boy who couldn't dodge and threw him towards the mud pit.

The previous boy had just recovered from his nerves and stood up before he had time to dodge, when he was hit by the later boy from the sky, and both of them fell into the mud pit.

"Hahaha... come, come, come again."

Beishang was having fun, looked left and right, but saw the group of teenagers surrounding him, all of them hid away like frightened birds.

He frowned, and said dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing hiding so far away? Do you still want to go back?"

Bei Mu, who hid the farthest, said with a bitter face: "Brother, can we change the game? This mud... is really too dirty."

Beishang waved his hand and shook his head in disbelief: "No, I just like playing with mud. If you don't play with me, I won't go back!"

The corners of Bei Mu's mouth twitched, trying to pull out a smile: "Then... you agreed to play again and go back?"

Bei Shang stared: "Why so much nonsense? Hurry up and come here!"

Bei Mu pouted at the young man beside him: "Go..."

The boy turned his head and pretended not to hear.

Bei Mu: "..."

Suddenly, his eyes blurred, he rose into the air, and then fell headlong into the mud pit, and successfully stacked up with the two teenagers before as an arhat.

Before he even had time to react, another figure fell from above his head.

"Ah ah ah..."

"Boom bang bang..."

Then, with the continuous screams and the sound of objects falling, all the teenagers were thrown into the mud pit, forming an arhat.

"Hahaha..." Beishang stood on the edge of the mud pit, pointed at them and bent over laughing.

"Wuuuu...Little Junior Brother..."

The boy under Beimu cried out with a mournful face.

Bei Mu blushed, and said with difficulty: "Hold it... hold on, after the senior brother has had a good time, he will naturally go back with us..."

At this time, Beishang acted as if he was listening quietly, then suddenly summoned the flying sword and stepped on it, and said loudly: "Bei Mu, senior brother is looking for a gold-ranked monster, don't miss it..." After finishing speaking , grinningly urged the flying sword, and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

Bei Mu was startled, and shouted again and again: "Elder brother?"

"Brother, are you still there?"

A cool breeze blows...

"Oops, the elder brother has run away, the ones above come down quickly!"

Everyone: "..." You agreed to go back after having fun?

"What are you doing here?"

Following a deep, cold voice, a figure appeared in front of the eyes of all the teenagers.

The visitor was dressed in white clothes Shengxue and carried a long sword.

A handsome face with sharp edges and corners like a sculpture, without a trace of expression.His eyes are bright, but they give people a very cold feeling.

Even though he is handsome, it makes people unconsciously feel a sense of distance.

When all the teenagers saw him, they showed expressions of surprise.

"Master Wushuang!"

Xiao Jin nodded, and asked again: "What are you doing here?"

Bei Mudao: "We went out to hunt together with Eldest Brother. We stayed outside for three days and were about to go back, but Eldest Brother suddenly fell ill..."

"We saw that something was wrong with the elder brother and persuaded him to go back, but he insisted on us playing with him... Mud."

Speaking of this, all the teenagers looked hopeless.

"We couldn't resist him, so we had no choice but to follow him, thinking that as long as he had fun, he would naturally follow us back, but unexpectedly, after he left us here, Yu Jian flew away."

Almost everyone in the Taoist sect knew that Beishang, the chief disciple of Beishi in Fenglin Mountain, was suffering from "madness" when he urinated.

When he is healthy, he is gentle and refined, a gentleman.

But once he fell insane, he became eccentric, and his behavior was even more grotesque, making many jokes.

The Bei family and the Xiao family have a very good personal relationship, and Xiao Jin has met Bei Shang a few times.

Although the two didn't know much about him, they still heard about his madness.

After pondering for a while, he said: "This place is dangerous, you go back first, I will look for him, and when I find him, I will send him back to Fenglin Mountain."

When the words fell, before the boys could respond, they disappeared into the forest after a few ups and downs, leaving behind a group of boys...still in the pit.

……

Xiao Jin walked in the mountains for a few days, the deeper he went, the more doubts he felt.

During this journey, he didn't encounter a single monster.

It was too peaceful, too eerily peaceful.

Wanshou Mountain is a mountain range where monsters are rampant.

A while ago, several young disciples from the Xiao Clan's Mountain Gate practiced here, and accidentally got poisoned by the colorful scorpion. They needed to be detoxified with the colorful scorpion pill, that's why he appeared in Wanshou Mountain.

The colorful scorpion is a mutated monster, extremely rare and rare, and the colorful scorpion pill is even more expensive in various shops in the Taoist sect.

At night, he climbed up a tree and sat cross-legged in meditation.

After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes with a feeling, and what appeared in his eyes was a... human face that had been magnified several times!

The distance between the face and the face should not exceed one finger.

He was startled, but the movements of his hands were extremely fast, stepping on the branches and using his strength to back straight away.

The sword (Wu Nian) on his back made a "clank", and instantly unsheathed and stabbed forward.

At the same time, the alarm bells were ringing in my heart.

The person in front of him was so close to him that he could feel it. It is conceivable that his cultivation level will never be lower than his.

His reaction was already extremely fast, but the person who came was also skilled. When he retreated to drive the sword, he almost followed him after dodging the sword, and even stretched out his hand to quickly... touch his face.

Touch, touch, one, hold!

Xiao Jin trembled all over, his eyes were gradually stained with cold frost, his hands waved several blue rays of light in succession, and rushed straight to the face of the approaching person.

Wu Nian, who had fled to nothing before, had flown behind the visitor again, and the visitor calmly dodged and flicked the blade of the sword with his fingers to send it flying.

He moved his feet again to catch up with Xiao Jin, sticking to him like a dog's skin plaster, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

The visitor kept touching his hands and yelled: "You are so cruel, but you just touched your face, but you want to ruin my face."

Xiao Jin didn't say a word, his face became colder, but his heart gradually became turbulent.

The person who came was unarmed, but he still looked at ease, which was enough to show that his cultivation was superior to his own.

Although there is no killing intent, the behavior is annoying.

The two of them came and went back and forth on the tree, and after a few moves, the visitor backed away: "No more fights, no more fights, it's boring." Then he flew up and sat down on a branch of the tree.

I saw him leaning against the tree, with one foot bent up and stepping on the tree trunk, and the other foot dangling in the air, looking carefree.

Staring at him in silence for a while, Xiao Jin recalled Wu Nian.

With the help of the faint moonlight, he could already see clearly that the person who came was wearing a light blue dress, with a small sword embroidered on his chest.

With a handsome face, a pair of eyes shining like pearls reveals a trace of comfort, there is a smirk at the corner of the mouth, and the eyebrows and eyes are curved.

Who is it if it's not Beishang?

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Levels of cultivation of characters and monsters: white, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, red, gold.