"Hum, I can’t escape directly from the East China Sea. If you have something to do, chase me to Tianfangzhou!" Wang Foer cursed in his heart and unconsciously came to the Wulaofeng Waterfall, which is a scenic spot in ten days. Wang Foer practiced here with his master Kumara Gupta, and he also encountered a battle between Sula Wong and the Flying Bear Army. This time, he also revisited the old place.
This time, Wang Foer changed into an ugly boy with a dark face, and all the breath was hidden. Don’t plan to go back to Da Lei Yin Temple for a few days before planning.
When Wang Foer came, Wu Laofeng was alone, but this time he saw a middle-aged warrior with three teenagers meditating in a waterfall and remembered that he had done this practice. Wang Foer couldn’t help smiling.
Seeing another person coming, the middle-aged warrior got up and walked out of the waterfall with a smile and said, "It’s the coach of Maoshan Academy. Are these three students’ little brothers also coming to practice in this waterfall?"
Wang Foer shook his head and said, "I have other things not to practice."
Look at Wang Foer. It seems that Mu Na’s middle-aged warrior is not much to talk about. He is kind enough to say, "There are many beasts in the mountains, so you should be more careful when you are alone."
Wang Foer’s heart said, "I’m not afraid if I don’t meet these two beasts, Zhang Xu." But he wouldn’t have told this middle-aged warrior that Wang Foer is going to go directly through the Buyuan Mountain to reach the stag and our time to cure Yunzhou. I believe there won’t be any danger. After thanking the middle-aged warrior, the middle-aged warrior suddenly felt a little sigh with emotion. "The in-situ child is really little. Although the Buyuan Mountain is not a remote mountainous area in the middle of the Dagan Dynasty, there are many beasts infested by resin soldiers, and many even I dare not go deeper! These three young brothers heard that there was a light smoke beast stepping on the moon recently in Buyuan Mountain, and they also wanted to catch it. I told them that it would take the waterfall four hours to take them into the mountain. "
Wang Foer’s eyes swept away the waterfall and the three teenagers casually said, "Is there really a light smoke beast on the moon in Buyuan Mountain?" These three teenagers are about to break through the ninth repair, which is not far from their own practice here. Many Wang Foer also denied that they could not achieve their goals.
Whether these three teenagers are as lucky as he is depends on God’s face.
The middle-aged warrior said with a wry smile, "It’s not bad that Yuanshan produces several kinds of wind horses and beasts, but it’s not a large number of producing areas that can make them catch a few ordinary ones."
After chatting for such a while, Wang Foer’s tone to this middle-aged warrior was a little strange. He was quite humble to these three brothers, but when Wang Foer carefully looked at the three teenagers in the waterfall, their clothes were quite gorgeous, while this middle-aged warrior was rather shabby.
"These three teenagers must be wealthy people. This middle-aged warrior has to be so careful to offend!"
"I survived four hours in coach. You can’t stop us from catching the light smoke beast!"
A straightforward teenager rushed out of the waterfall with a drink, although he was soaked, but he was very excited. The other two teenagers seemed to be washed away by the waterfall water, and their hands and feet were numb, but they were very wilting.
The three teenagers showed disdain when they saw Wang Foer’s side. The straightforward boy pulled out a huge axe from the grass and called his two companions to go to the mountains.
Yu Jiaotou smiled bitterly at a pair of Wang Foer and said, "I think you are alone, little brother. You might as well take care of yourself with us for the time being!"
Wang Foer shook his head and was about to reject the straightforward boy. He said impatiently, "We are going to catch the best wind, horses and beasts. Isn’t it a burden to bring someone who doesn’t know anything? Don’t worry about the coach! "
Wang Foer smiled brilliantly, and it was also interesting to feel any antipathy to what this straightforward young man said. He was the world’s strongest fighters in China, and this young man had no weight to care about.
Yu Jiaotou did not think like Wang Foer did, but immediately angered, "Si Zhai Mao Shan Yuan has never taught you less truth and how to be a man and talk so inconsiderate?"
The rude teenager Si Zhai looked a little dissatisfied and said, "Since he dares to enter Buyuan Mountain alone, why are we worried about him!"
Wang Foer said with a smile, "Brother Si said that although there are not many martial arts skills, I used to go through Buyuan Mountain to visit my relatives in Yunzhou, and I must not be in any danger!"
The coach exclaimed, "isn’t it dangerous to cross the mountain?" You kid really don’t know how to live or die. You just have to go to Yunzhou and go around from the south. Although it’s a long way, Amdo is not sure if he wants to cross Buyuan Mountain, even a thousand soldiers and horses! "
Wang Foer ha ha a smile in his heart, but said, "No, Yuanshan is afraid of fierce beasts without me. It is dangerous to go around the mountain all the way."
Two other teenagers gently pulled Si Zhai’s skirt, and a young man with a pale face said to the coach, "In this case, we are just traveling with this brother, but our goal is not that we can send it to the middle of the mountain."
The coach didn’t want to dissuade Wang Foer, but when he saw the boy’s face, he didn’t have any fear. He thought, "Now, it’s better to persuade him that he won’t listen than to wait until he enters the mountains and sees the danger. It will get twice the result with half the effort." Thought of here, the coach will no longer say more and lead the four teenagers straight to the depths of Nanyuan Mountain
The young man who spoke just now is called Li Yu, and the other is called Ma Pangguang, who is good friends with Si Zhai, a rough-hearted man. They are almost 14 or 15 years old with Wang Foer, and they also chat very quickly.
Si Zhai saw Wang Foer’s hands and asked, "Seven ignorance! You’re too bold not to bring a weapon. Do you want me to lend you a temporary self-defense? "
This time, Wang Foer not only dared not use his real name, but also dared not use Wang Shifang’s pseudonym. He made another alias, Fire Seven. When Si Zhai asked, he smiled and replied, "I have a weapon with me to clean it up."
Si Zhai does not believe that Wang Foer has to take it out and have a look. Even Li Yu and Ma Pangguang are curious. Wang Foer smiled and shook his sleeve and rushed out of a green rattan whip. He cracked and shook a whip and took it back.
Next to the coach, he said, "The fire is seven, and your whipping seems to be from the wood family! I rarely make this weapon in the middle-earth compound. "
Wang Foer explained that "my ancestral home is of wood descent and martial arts."
The coach immediately became suspicious. He wanted to know that the appearance of the Terran in Dagan Dynasty was very different from that of Sidi Demon. However, due to many contacts between the two sides, there were many mixed-race people. Some Terrans had a certain demon lineage, and many people, Wang Foer, escaped from the cold and cold, and Zhang Xu pursued the changing black and ugly teenagers, but it was the authentic appearance of the Terran in Dagan Dynasty.
Chapter 295 actress camp green butterfly rattan
Just like the Bai Yue demon clan will be a stick if it chooses a weapon, the Oriental wooden clan will be a rattan whip if it chooses a weapon. Moreover, there is some kind of secret skill in the clan that can cultivate vines into a whip with essence and blood. This rattan whip is not only deeply spiritual, but also can grow continuously and repair itself even if it is damaged. It is the easiest to cultivate into a soul soldier integrated with the master’s spirit.
However, the rattan whip of the wood family is divided into several grades just like the original materials of the magic weapon such as the green wood and the golden scale wood. Wang Foer got a green butterfly vine from the hand of the filial piety dragon, and he has grown six or seven feet in length after several months of cultivation, which is far longer than that of the filial piety dragon. After thousands of years of cultivation, it has become a miracle.
This rattan whip is not a big deal for the five masters to fight, but Wang Foer is here to hide his identity, and it’s not a magic weapon.
Si Zhai wanted to catch the wind, horses and beasts. Naturally, he had already made some preparations for the geography of Buyuan Mountain. Five people left Wulaofeng Waterfall and found traces of beast fighting. Si Zhai was very excited to recognize it. "This is a white rhinoceros fighting with a red tiger. Although Bai Lingxi is slower, the red tiger is a good beast!"
Li Yu and Ma Pangguang are also overjoyed, and the three men immediately chased them all the way with their spears and flying skills.
Wang Foer smiled in his heart and said, "These three teenagers seem to have no firm goal. When they have a white spirit and a red tiger, they forget to step on the moon and smoke the beast."
This white spirit is extremely slow, and the fastest speed is just Fan Jun, but the strength is great. It is a little slow to walk instead of walking, but it is quite good to pull a cart and fight a beast.
The red tiger is just between Jing Jun and Ling Jun. Although the burden is a little worse, it is quite imposing.
Wang Foer doesn’t even care about the speed of the dragon vulture, which is far faster than that of the God Jun’s riding animals. How can he understand the animals like the white spirit and the red tiger, so he is not in a hurry to walk slowly behind the coach?
"When am I going to walk slowly at an average speed, so when can I climb the Mount Buyuan? I’m afraid I’ll be caught by Qu Hanchan Zhang Xu when I fly. Why don’t I catch a riding animal? I wonder if there will be any animals with the rank of Shenjun Tianjun in Buyuan Mountain? "
Wang Foer’s mind fell behind before he knew it. Suddenly he heard the wind coming, and he was surprised that the light step had already escaped the fatal blow from the ancient trees behind him.
A slim and tall masked assassin in black happened to send out two dodge-shaped hidden weapons.
Seeing Wang Foer, he just escaped his long-awaited sneak attack. The assassin whisked out a pink powder and was about to hide.
"The guy with such a bad skill is too lazy to chase him. Who did the killer want to kill? It won’t be for me, will it? " Wang Foer was just about to continue on his way when suddenly more than a dozen black masked slim assassins reappeared in the trees on both sides. This time, together, they whisked away dozens of exotic styles, and hidden weapons actually posed as a storm.
In Wang Foer’s sleeve, the ivy whip shook out and knocked down the close-quarters hidden weapons one by one, and then she heard several charming and angry assassins jumping from the tree and shaking soft sword’s sword net all over the sky.
Face smiled Wang Foer’s eyes appeared a nebula-like silver vortex. Every step of the dozen assassins cooperated with every change. His eyes were all exposed in a short time, and he had calculated the best tricks for him.
It is the Yan family sword tactic.
After he was promoted to the position of barren god, Yan’s sword tactic also improved greatly, until Wang Foer realized the last knowledge of the five Yin knowledge, and finally entered the country again, which was quite limited.
At the beginning, he couldn’t use the sword tactic to calculate the tears of the whole city. At that time, the martial arts were beyond the scope that his sword tactic could calculate. Since he couldn’t make Wang Foer in a duel with two masters, he gradually lightened his note.
Today, he really didn’t want to expose his martial arts, so he was reluctant to make it once.
Green Butterfly Rattan has shaken a flaw in this dozen assassins’ kill array. Let’s cooperate with the assassination of the sword array and turn it into a mess. Four assassins exclaimed that soft sword involuntarily touched all his companions around him, so that the target of wearing more than a dozen blood holes could still be safely embarrassed with a muddy lazy smile.
"If you leave now, I promise you won’t be able to kill me. If you don’t know what to do, you’ll die!" Wang Foer’s faint threat is like not seeing this dozen black assassins moving forward.
"This man is really not an ordinary man. I don’t include you this time. If the man doesn’t intervene, we can let the police leave!"
A beautiful voice came from the depths of the jungle. Wang Foer heard his eyebrows jump and said with some ridicule, "It seems that you don’t understand what I mean and need me to demonstrate!"
Wang Foer read "move at will" and suddenly a fire exploded in the dense forest. When he was shocked, he was angry and drunk. Obviously, the man hiding in the forest had been injured.
"Twenty-four solar terms swordsmanship. You are from Songshan Academy!"
Wang Foer shook his head and sighed and said, "I think you should know that you are not qualified to ask me questions because of the lack of manpower in this forest!"
Being in a wild god’s position will also have some powers of Xiaotian robbing the master. Although the subtle abyss may be a lifetime for ordinary people, it may not be able to become a magical skill, but for Wang Foer, he can use it at any time if he likes it.
Of course, he will never know how to master this martial arts. The martial arts will always be the most powerful in be adept at.