"I crossed over?" This was the first impression that came to Tang Ming's mind, although he never believed in the nonsense of crossing over, but the memories that kept coming to his mind kept telling him that this was the truth of the matter.

This is a world of immortals, through the cultivation of the spiritual root in the body, constantly break through, and eventually become an immortal and immortal. This is the dream of every monk.

And he, Tang Ming, is also one of the many monks who seek immortals, but unfortunately his luck is too bad, he is a complete unlucky egg, his congenital spiritual root is narrow, his talent is extremely poor, and he was ruthlessly driven out by the previous family, but fortunately, his cheap father has some ability, and he dragged the relationship to let him enter the cultivation of the Loose Sect, but he has not advanced an inch for three years.

"Oops. Am I being beaten?" This was the second thought that came to Tang Ming's mind, and the pain caused by the fist that fell on his body like raindrops would never be half false.

Finally, he struggled to open his eyes.

There were four or five hideous-looking men in front of him.

The person at the head was a young man in his twenties, with a small eye, a body of horizontal flesh swaying back and forth in his steps, and at this moment he was waving his fat fist and smashing it frantically towards Tang Ming.

As a thief, the ability to fight hand-to-hand is the foundation of the foundation, and when he saw such a situation, he instinctively turned around and stretched out his right hand to block the iron fist that smashed into his face.

With this move, Tang Ming realized that his body was extremely weak at the moment, and it was a fool's dream to block the fat man's fist.

"Oh, Brother Hao, this kid still wants to fight back?" said the younger brother on the side.

A cruel smile appeared on Brother Hao's fat face, "Hmph, I really didn't understand my own catties and pounds, and today I will teach you how to be a new person." ”

The strength of his fist increased sharply, and it was obviously only more than a foot between the fists, but it still set off a terrifying sound of breaking the wind, and the weight of Brother Hao's right fist was at least two hundred catties.

If his weak body received this punch, he would have to be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"It's so ruthless!" Tang Ming swallowed his saliva and secretly shouted in his heart, at this moment his body twisted at an extremely strange frequency, narrowly dodging this punch, although this body was extremely weak, but fortunately, the flexibility was good.

"Bang!"

Brother Hao's fist fell to the ground and directly smashed the ground made of bluestone bricks into a big hole, and the crumbling rubble scattered in all directions, cutting Tang Ming's pale little face into a thumb-sized bloody wound, although the injury was not serious, but it looked extremely embarrassed.

"Shhh

Tang Ming took a deep breath, not only did he not shrink to the ground and beg for mercy as usual, but instead rolled out with the strength of this impact.

"Oh, this kid can't be flexible. Brother Hao pinched his knuckles, and his narrow triangular eyes looked at Tang Ming with contempt and contempt.

As soon as the words fell, he waved his proud fist again and rushed towards Tang Ming.

Tang Ming frowned, this fat man was really chattering, he retreated in embarrassment while searching in his mind for memories of this brother Hao.

Li Hao, a triple cultivator in the Chongmai Period, the head of the miscellaneous disciples of the Xiaoyao School, has poor cultivation and a very poor reputation, but the practice of slapping horses with one hand can be said to be the peak, and even many outer disciples have a lot of friendship with him.

His character is a model of being strong and weak, and Tang Ming, who has a narrow spiritual root and a weak body, naturally became the main target of his bullying. Just now, he even directly missed Tang Ming in this world and killed him.

"Don't be impatient, Brother Hao, little brother has one last question to ask here. Seeing Li Hao's fist attacking again, Tang Ming had an idea, and simply straightened his waist and opened the door wide.

Li Hao instinctively paused, and laughed inexplicably: "Ask a question, I think you want to beg for mercy." Okay, okay, I, Li Hao, am not an unreasonable person, as long as you kneel down and kowtow three times, and shout ten times and don't dare to do it again, I will spare you. ”

This Li Hao talked to himself, and even Tang Ming, who has always been known for his cheekiness, was ashamed of his daydreaming skills.

"Brother Hao, hehe, I'm a cheap bone. Begging for mercy is a bit unacceptable. He paused and sneakily glanced at Li Hao, who was fat-headed and big-eared in front of him, and suddenly changed his words: "I want to ask, can I run?"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Ming turned around and ran away, joking, as a thief, fighting may not be powerful, but his kung fu of escaping can be said to have been cultivated to the realm of no one before or since.

At the moment when Li Hao and the others were stunned, Tang Ming had already run far away, turning around the corner of the street, and was about to disappear from everyone's sight.

"Damn, he was tricked by this miscellaneous fish, and when he catches this kid, he must be beaten into an idiot!" Li Hao shouted hysterically, while the witty Ma Zai had already rushed out first.

Although Tang Ming took the lead and ran away, his body was really weak and terrifying, and he was already a big man before he ran far, and his eyes were black. "Shit, such a body is even worse than ordinary people, so can you really cultivate immortals?"

The difference in the strength of several people was too big, and in less than half a pillar of incense, Li Hao and the others appeared behind Tang Ming again, and they shouted, waving the sticks in their hands.

"Little rabbit, I can't get out of bed if I catch you this time and beat you for half a year. Although the distance between the two parties was still more than 20 meters, Tang Ming, who was running desperately in front, could feel Li Hao's monstrous anger.

"Is this going to be caught?" Tang Ming secretly swallowed his saliva, endured the labor pain coming from his flanks, and moved forward at full speed. At the same time, he was already thinking of various ways to deal with it.

Just when Tang Ming was at a loss, the originally quiet and peaceful atmosphere around him suddenly became noisy.

"Hey, Xiaohong, have you heard? Senior sister returned to the mountain today. In the crowd, Li Lanhua gnawed her nails and said to Ma Xiaohong beside her.

"Hehe, national idol, Senior Sister Ziyan. How could I not know about her, and I heard that her descent from the mountain was a big task. Ma Xiaohong's face was intoxicated, as if she was talking about her own energy.

Li Ming sighed and said lamentingly: "Senior Sister is not only beautiful and talented, but also kind-hearted, I really don't know that I will have to cheapen that stinky man in the future." ”

Naturally, he pinched an orchid finger between words, making Li Lanhua and Ma Xiaohong shiver at the same time. Keep telling yourself in your heart that this is a man!

"Kind senior sister?" Tang Ming's dark eyes turned, and he suddenly thought about it.

Rushing towards the entrance of the Loose Sect Mountain Gate, he rushed at full speed.

"Hahaha, boy, I see you're still running?" Behind him, Li Hao's smile had gradually widened in Tang Ming's pupils, and he was about to grab Tang Ming's collar.

At the last moment, he finally ran to the front of the mountain gate.

The crimson pillar will be a thousand pounds of bluestone plaque out of a height of more than 30 meters, its pattern of strange stones, strange water, like an all-encompassing world, carved in the middle of the dragon flying phoenix dance of the word Xiaoyao, the Xiaoyao faction should be worthy of the word Xiaoyao.

At this moment, the path below the archway is pacing for one, a thin gauze as light as purple smoke, fluttering like a shock, as bright as a peach and plum, the snow-white skin looms under the purple shirt, the tight clothes can't cover the hot curve, it makes people restless, the face is shining, and the demeanor is all over the place.

"Senior Sister Ziyan!" the disciples who were already die-hard fans around him exclaimed,

I think this person should be the kind and atmospheric Senior Sister Zi Yan in the legend.

Tang Ming saw the opportunity, dodged Li Hao's claws, passed through the noisy crowd, and pinched and threw it away in the gap of the bluestone turn. The black thing fell at the feet of Senior Sister Zi Yan.

"Poof. ”

The next moment, the little thing was trampled on by Senior Sister Zi Yan, and before everyone could react, they only heard Tang Ming's wail of "Ahh

"Oh, Wangcai, you died so miserably!" is simply crying three points worse than the death of his father.

At this time, everyone saw the small insect that was trampled to death in Tang Ming's hand.

"Little rabbit, why don't you run away, even if you kowtow and admit your mistake now, I will abolish you!" Li Hao, who had a fat head and big ears, pushed away the crowd and pulled up Tang Ming, who was crying on the ground.

That Tang Ming was still kicking his legs in mid-air, making a fuss: "Wangcai, you and I have been dependent on each other for so many years, I can't imagine that today's white-haired people will send black-haired people." ”

Senior Sister Zi Yan looked at Tang Ming, who was caught in mid-air and struggling desperately, with a hint of playful arc on her sexy red lips.

"Lao Tzu abolished you today. Li Hao shouted, waving his fist to correct Tang Ming on the spot!

"Wait!"

The cold coquettish drink made Li Hao's marching fist pause, and the next second, the pressure like a mountain directly smashed him out of breath. Subconsciously shrunk his neck, Li Hao looked up, and suddenly the frightened souls were all rising.

"Zi, Senior Sister Ziyan?" he said this tremblingly, and directly when Tang Ming, who was caught in mid-air, was still on the ground, he nodded and rubbed his hands, smiling flatteringly, so that he almost knelt down and called his mother.

Senior Sister Zi Yan didn't eat this routine of slapping horses, her eyes swept Li Hao coldly, and she shouted lightly.

"Get out!"

Li Hao hurriedly nodded and replied, "Yes, yes." At the same time, he glanced at Tang Ming, who was curled up on the ground with a dead face, and whispered a cruel word: "You wait for me!" and hurriedly turned around and took a few Ma Zai disciples, and rolled away with a disgraced face.

After Li Hao rolled over, Tang Ming stood up, patted the dust on his body, and casually threw away the "dependent" Wangcai, and regained his previous calm and composure.

"Thank you!" he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Stop!"

Tang Ming's back was cold, and sure enough, this matter didn't end so simply.

turned around and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "What does Senior Sister Zi Yan command?" ”

"There is no spirit grass in my stable, go cut some grass and feed my spirit horse!"