Chapter 22: The Battle Flag Flies

The dawn of the first two days of the ghost's roar. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Xiaohu's room was filled with a thick white mist, Xiaohu sat cross-legged on the bed, his hands were sealed to protect the dantian, his hair and eyebrows were covered with hoarfrost, and the cold was still bubbling from the top of his head, the room could no longer accommodate so much cold, Ou Chuzhan, who was standing outside the door, looked at the bursts of white mist that poured out of the crack in the door, and said in his heart: " With so much cold air, this is a sign that the tenth-layer Huangquan Dafa is about to succeed, this old guy's method is really useful, this young man has not practiced any skills to the tenth-layer Huangquan Dafa in less than two months, this is a unique thing, and it is not in vain that I have so much old wine. "Although Xiaohu secretly has the help of the hand of hell and the help of the heart of flames, if it weren't for the fact that this young man has a will like steel and exceeds the endurance of ordinary people, this Huangquan Dafa would not have been able to practice this tenth layer no matter what.

Xiaohu clearly felt that the cold and icy aura of his dantian had changed from the size of an egg at the beginning to the size of a steamed bun, and it was more hard, he could already skillfully use this internal strength, and he could put it away freely, he understood that he had finally practiced the tenth layer of Huangquan Dafa, and suddenly took a deep breath, and the cold air in the room immediately poured into him from all directions, from his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears were sucked into his body, and there was nothing left that was included in the dantian, Huangquan Dafa, and the merits were complete!

Xiaohu opened his eyes, as cold as an ice pool, he is no longer the boy who only fought by instinct when he first entered hell, now he has Huangquan Dafa inside, and there are thunderbolts in all directions outside, he can be regarded as a young master who cultivates both inside and outside, he looked at the faintly shining sky outside the window, stood up, and said to himself: " There's another day, there's another day to be the ghost roar, wolf god, you wait, I'm going to catch up with you tomorrow, tomorrow I will not only stand on the ghost roar to the end, I will also become the ghost soldier king in this ghost roar!"

A ray of sunlight shone through the hole in the window, shining on the resolute face of this fourteen-year-old boy, his eyes were cold and violent, as calm as the "Tianshan Quenching Cold" in his dantian.

When Xiaohu pushed the door out, there was still the mahogany food box on the table, this month, every morning, when he experienced a night of hard cultivation, it was when he was hungry, this mahogany food box must be waiting for him quietly on this table, he opened the food box, today the food box is half a roast chicken, a stack of sesame oil lettuce, two soft white flour steamed buns plus a pot of wine, Xiaohu only felt his index finger move, quickly grabbed the roast chicken, took a bite, did not chew, swallowed it in a big gulp, and then stuffed half a steamed bun into his mouth, suddenly heard a movement behind him, turned around, but saw Xiaoyu looking at her with a basin, and could see that she tried her best to endure it, but the saliva that flowed slightly from the small mouth betrayed her, the life in hell was extremely poor, not to mention the roast chicken, that is, even the rice was not too full, Xiaohu quickly tore off the chicken legs, handed it to Xiaoyu, and said: "It's all my fault, the master gave me all the delicious food at home, and let Xiaoyu suffer." ”

Xiao Yu looked straight at the chicken leg, but didn't reach out, and said, "I don't dare to ask for this, this is not our family's thing, our family can't take out such a thing." ”

Xiaohu was taken aback, he patronized and ate these days, and he didn't think about it so much, but now when he heard Xiaoyu say it, he remembered that the master's family is also an ordinary family, where can he take out these foods for more than a month, and hurriedly asked: "Then who prepared these meals for me?"

Xiaoyu said: "It was sent by a fragrant sister every morning. ”

"Aromatic sister?" Xiaohu was stunned, and the shadow of a charming wolf appeared in front of him, and he suddenly understood that only the wolf clan in Xicheng had the ability to prepare these meals every day, and these meals made him have sufficient physical strength to meet the arduous cultivation every day, if he didn't have these meals, where would he still have the strength to cultivate?

Xiaohu secretly said: "That man seems to let me go on my own, but he ordered the wolf warrior to pass me on thunder, arrange the ghost wolf to guide me in tactics, and send the ghost wolf to personally bring me food every day, this man has nothing to say to me, if I can't help him realize his great cause, where do I have the face to see him!"

Seeing that Xiaoyu was still staring at the chicken legs, she quickly pulled her little hand over, stuffed the chicken leg into her ruddy little mouth, and said: "For more than a month, I am tired of eating big fish and meat all day long, if you don't eat this chicken leg, I will throw it out!"

Xiao Yu was overjoyed, and hurriedly took a bite, her eyes full of gratitude. Xiaohu was also relieved to see her eating fragrantly, and said in his heart: "My sister and sister Xiaoyu treat me very well, why does the master want me to guard against the two of them?

Just thinking about it, suddenly someone outside the door shouted: "Brother Little Tiger, come out and have a look!"

It was the voice of the small bamboo pole, Xiaohu hurriedly retreated from the door, only to see more than a dozen teenagers lined up, wearing a brand new black robe, embroidered with a majestic wolf head with silver thread on the left shoulder, and the belt was also a silver wolf head, a group of teenagers looked so mighty in the early morning sun!

"Nineteen of us, plus Brother Little Tiger, you have a total of twenty people, and we are the battle group of the wolf clan in Xicheng!" Xiao Zhugan excitedly held a black robe and said, "This is a special robe made for Brother Little Tiger, you quickly change into it to open everyone's eyes!"

Xiaohu nodded, put on a battle robe, the robe and the small bamboo pole their style is the same, the difference is that the left shoulder of the little tiger is embroidered with a golden tiger head, the belt is also a golden tiger head, the robe is cut to fit very well, the little tiger has not yet developed a complete body set off the tall and handsome!

"It's so beautiful!" Winter melon applauded on the side: "Brother Xiaohu was originally a young hero, and now this dress is even more powerful!"

"Definitely!" Xiong Yaozu said with a frown: "Although it is said that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, but if it weren't for Brother Xiaohu's natural wisdom and martial arts, no matter how good the clothes are, they are useless......"

Xiao Zhugan immediately interrupted him and said, "You know how good it is, stop being verbose, quickly take out the things and let Brother Xiaohu take a look." ”

"The last general commands!" The voice fell, a large flag fluttered in the wind, making a fierce sound, and a battle flag embroidered with the word "tiger" appeared in the sun, dyed with a layer of faint gold, and the young people looked up, their eyes were full of excitement and excitement!

"You...... You have done so many things for me!" Calm as Xiaohu was finally a little moved, puffed up his chest, and said loudly: "Although I, Li Xiaohu, am not a big hero, and I can't promise my brothers anything, but I swear to this tiger-shaped battle flag today, and tomorrow's fierce ghost roars, before my Li Xiaohu falls, I guarantee that none of your nineteen brothers will fall before me!

When the young men heard this, their blood boiled, and they shouted in unison: "Brother Xiaohu...... Little Tiger Brother ...... Brother Little Tiger!" The voice resounded in the sky!

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