For the next period of time, Wang Xiaoqiang was accompanied by demon tigers in the mountains, enemies of demon barbarians, and dealing with nature, almost forgetting that he was a human being. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 At this time, he was both eager to see people and afraid to see them.

What are you afraid of, what is coming!

Early this morning, Wang Xiaoqiang woke up from the tree, he felt that the atmosphere was abnormal, looked down, and found seven people standing under the tree.

An old man of about fifty years old, with a long beard, as if he hadn't shaved for half a year, and his hair was messy like a chicken coop. Dressed in a gray and white robe, it is dirty and can scrape off the oil. At first glance, it looks like a beggar.

The other five men, all in their thirties, were born with strange appearances, and they all had a little bit of gangsterism on their faces. Five people, tall, short, fat and thin, with different postures, but the clothes and costumes are the same, all of them are black power suits, and on their waists and backs, each has a fairy soldier.

Beside the sloppy old man, stood a bright girl, seventeen or eighteen years old, contrary to the sloppiness of the old man and the eccentricity of the five men, the woman looked very clean, and she was also very upright and beautiful, with a full moon-like face, with a little coquettishness. Huo Lingling's two big eyes, revealing a little pungent, snow-white skin, plump body, wearing a low-chested glamorous skirt robe, the plump and snow-white on the chest, revealing a seductive charm.

Judging from the clothing of these seven people, it can be concluded that they are loose cultivators.

The difference between cultivators and casual cultivators is that cultivators are orthodox in the world, and they are a large group of organized and disciplined people, while half of those casual cultivators do not belong to any power group, and usually act freely and indulgently. When they cultivate, they are no match for orthodox cultivators. The supply of demon crystals distributed in an organized and fixed manner can easily impact the levels and bottlenecks in cultivation. In the absence of any security and welfare, they can only rely on themselves, take risks, and come to the Xuanyin Mountain Range to kill demons and take cores. For cultivation purposes.

Of course, orthodox cultivators would also come to the Xuanyin Mountain Range from time to time to take demon crystals, but they were not as thin as loose cultivators, they often came in groups, usually in a small team of five people, and a large team of ten people. The teams kept a certain distance from each other, echoed each other, and marched very cautiously and steadily.

This action is often referred to as hunting.

Take the Wuling Sect as an example, in order to ensure the supply of demon crystals for the entire sect, three or four hunting activities will be organized every year.

Therefore, when he saw that there were only two people walking towards him, he immediately suspected that they were loose cultivators.

Between casual and orthodox practitioners. There is a big mustard, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as incompatible with water and fire. In general, if you don't say anything, you will fight each other, and. Never die.

Especially in this Xuanyin Mountain Range, not to mention cultivators and casual cultivators, it is between cultivators. For the sake of profit, they will also fight and kill people. Of course, those cruel and unscrupulous cultivators. There are also frequent incidents of murder and treasure grabbing.

After realizing this, Wang Xiaoqiang's heart jumped, and his eyes turned sharply, looking at the grass where the Shadow Flying Tiger slept every night, and his heart skipped another beat.

The Shadow Flying Tiger, lying motionless, as if dead.

How is this possible?

An eighth-level demon beast, even if it is pregnant, will definitely not die in the hands of Sanxiu. What the hell is going on?

Just when Wang Xiaoqiang felt deeply confused, the seven scattered cultivators all stood quietly, looking at him with their heads high, all with strange faces, and with deep vigilance in their eyes, they all held up the aura shield vigilantly.

Undoubtedly, Wang Xiaoqiang was a strange existence in their eyes, a person without any spiritual cultivation, sleeping on a tree in the dense forest of the Xuanyin Mountain Range, sleeping near an eighth-level demon barbarian. Unscathed.

spread out, but it is the first strange news in the world.

How did they know that when Wang Xiaoqiang was sleeping, in order to prevent his body from emitting spiritual power fluctuations, he released all the 7,800 spiritual springs in his body out of his body, so he seemed to be a person without cultivation.

Now, Wang Xiaoqiang has sensed that there are seven people under the tree, the cultivation of the old man is seven turns, and of the five men, one is an immortal with six turns, and the other four are all immortals with five turns.

And that woman is the cultivation of the four turns of the immortals.

Wang Xiaoqiang believed that except for the old man who had turned seven times of the immortal, the remaining six people, fighting alone, with the Penglai Immortal Sword, he could completely explode any of them.

But if he were to deal with seven people alone, he couldn't say that he might or may not win, but he could only say that he would definitely not win.

Therefore, it is better not to show his cultivation, disguise it like this, perhaps, he can still have a glimmer of life, a little hope. Finally escaped.

"Boy, the sun is all on your ass, and you can't come down yet. The old man who had become an immortal cultivator was the first to speak, and a deep smile appeared on his face.

"Well, I'm sorry, Young Master Ben has always woken up naturally. Wang Xiaoqiang tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart, kept his composure, covered his mouth and yawned......

"Haha......" The bright girl who had been cultivated by the four immortals laughed, and her two big eyes were curved like crescent moons. Heartless look.

The old man kept smiling, but the faces of the five men changed.

"Why are you sleeping alone in a tree?" asked the bright girl with a smile, without a hint of Chengfu on her face.

"Well, I'm not alone. Wang Xiaoqiang yawned again, lay down on the trunk, closed his eyes, and said lazily: "The two old guys who came with me went to help me get wild fruits." I guess I'm coming back soon. ”

Hearing this, the old man restrained his smile, and the five men immediately turned around and looked around, with a look of vigilance on their faces.

"Which two old guys?" Mingyan girl didn't look a little vigilant, she was like a curious ghost, and asked two questions in one breath: "What is the relationship with you?"

Wang Xiaoqiang didn't open his eyes, showed a bored expression, and said, "Who else can it be, the two elders of the family!"

As soon as these words came out, even the old man who had become an immortal seven cultivators was moved, and the five men even condensed their spiritual power between their arms, and the short and fat man took out a handful of vajra from his sleeve. However, only a small pin is exposed. Although it is a casual cultivation, it is also necessary to save face, and you can't be scared because of someone's words. That's going to be looked down upon.

If Wang Xiaoqiang didn't hide his cultivation, maybe they would think that Wang Xiaoqiang was deliberately panicking and scaring them. And when a person with no aura fluctuations in his body said such a thing, they believed it.

Because, in their opinion, a person who has no cultivation will not dare and cannot enter the Xuanyin Mountain Range at all, unless he is accompanied by a master.

And Wang Xiaoqiang just made the attitude of a young master, and also made up two elders, which is exactly in line with logical reasoning.

So, it is not for them not to believe.

Unlike the six companions around her, the bright girl did not show any nervousness from beginning to end, as if this Xuanyin Mountain Range was a place to play, and the boy in the tree was a romantic encounter with her.

"Hey, what's your name?" asked the bright girl again.

This question almost stunned the six companions around him.

It's all come to this point, and she still has the heart to ask people's names!

In their opinion, the young man on this tree is clearly the young master of the Xiuzhen family, orthodox cultivators and casual cultivators have always been incompatible, and when they meet on the narrow road in this Xuanyin Mountain Range, either you die or I die.

Hearing the girl's question, Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but open his eyes, stared at her, and saw that the girl had a sincere expression, not like she was pretending. I was also amused in my heart. This girl is like a rich daughter who doesn't care about the world and doesn't know the dangers of the rivers and lakes, and has lived in the boudoir for a long time.

But she obviously has a very strong aura fluctuation on her body!

Just when the bright girl looked at Wang Xiaoqiang expectantly, the sloppy old man suddenly turned his face and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't know if the trouble comes from the mouth!"

The bright girl immediately pursed her fleshy red lips, glanced back at the old man, and then snorted softly. Turn around and leave the old man with a back.

The old man stepped forward, put his hand on the girl's ear, and said in a commanding tone, "Listen to anyone nearby." ”

"Don't listen!" the girl said aloud. It's cute to look angry.

The sloppy old man's face was flustered, he glanced at Wang Xiaoqiang on the tree, and saw that Wang Xiaoqiang closed his eyes again at this time, relieved his face, and said: "Be well-behaved, listen quickly, otherwise, not only will you not get the tattooed beast, but I am afraid that even my life will not be guaranteed." ”

The girl was not really straight, and when she heard this, her face showed a little solemnity, and she turned her face and nodded at the old man, and then, bent over, supported the ground with her hands, and turned her body over with unusual flexibility.

His hands were on the ground, his legs were facing the sky, and his big eyes were closed.

At this time, the six loose cultivators beside her froze and didn't dare to make a sound, but the eyes of the two young loose cultivators were extremely dishonest and staring at the girl's manmiao's waist.

After the body was upside down, the girl's dress slid down, revealing a snow-white waist. (To be continued.) )