The next day, Shen Er walked towards the clan land of the Horned People step by step with heavy steps.

When he thought that he would have to go through what happened yesterday again, he couldn't be happy.

"Alas, I'm obviously here to exchange and learn, how did I become a teacher?...... Yes, for Shouyuan. ”

Shen Erqiang fought his spirit, even for the sake of Shouyuan, he couldn't be passive and slack off.

Came to the land of the Horned People.

Shen Er found that the painting style here was completely different from the other races he passed by, full of poverty that was visible to the naked eye.

The inhabitants of the area wore the lowest linen clothes, mostly patched, and some had no shoes, strolling their feet around the uneven dirt roads.

It's like a small mountain village in the middle of nowhere.

I don't know if Andu knows what kind of life his people are living now, if he does, how can he be indifferent?

Shen Er stepped on the uneven road, and when there was a protrusion, he stepped on it hard, and in this way, he stepped all the way to An Yan's mansion.

Compared with the fox family, An Ash's mansion is one in the sky and one underground, and it is not necessarily a quarter of its size.

The walls were also in tatters, as if they were going to fall down at any moment.

There was no doorman at the door, and he pushed open the gate that had fallen into disrepair with a "squeak", and what appeared in front of Shen Er was a small courtyard.

On the side of the courtyard are some flowers and trees, not much, compared to other races, it can be said to be very cold, but Shen Er is quite pleased.

Recently, he has been vomiting when he looks at the trees, flowers and plants.

On the other side of the courtyard is a martial arts training ground, in which there are more than a dozen horned people practicing martial arts.

Ember and the clan elder were among them.

As soon as Shen Er pushed the door in, An Shen saw him and kept waving at him.

Shen Er exhaled a sigh of relief, settled his mind, and walked over with the spirit of dying.

Ten minutes later.

"No, no, no, no, if you want to do this, do you understand this action?"

"No, you aim and swing the knife again, isn't it fun to cut through the air?"

Shen Er didn't know how many times Shen Er repeated the same words in just ten minutes, and Shen Er felt that his psychological endurance might need to be strengthened a little.

At this time, the door of the mansion was pushed open.

No matter who pushed the door open, Shen Er thanked him from the bottom of his heart, which meant that he could take a break for a while and reply to his tortured heart.

The one who came was a snake man.

Shen Er knew that some demon clans were quite close to the human race, while some demon clans were far from the appearance of the human race, and the snake clan was the latter.

Although the snake people also have humanoid bodies, limbs, and two legs, their heads still retain the appearance of snakes, and they appear cold and ruthless.

However, the snake clan who walked in the door didn't give Shen Er this feeling, but made him feel clear-eyed, and even Shen Er, the letter he spit out from time to time, felt a little cute.

The snake clan walked on the stone brick floor, and after transplanting a small flower that had accidentally bloomed in the middle of the road to the side of the road, he came to Shen Er and them.

The surrounding horned people were practicing martial arts by themselves as if they hadn't seen him, only An Yan's face sank, and he asked angrily, "Chang Ling, what are you doing here?"

"Little Ember, I heard that you went to find that Terran? are you okay?" the snake demon named Chang Ling said worriedly.

"What does this have to do with you?"

This cold style of painting is the same as before.

Later, no matter what Chang Ling said, An Shen ignored it anymore, there was no way, Chang Ling had to leave the martial arts training ground in frustration, and only silently put down a bottle of healing medicine.

Shen Er looked strange, obviously the other party was so concerned about An Er, and according to Shen Er, it was not hypocritical, why was An Er's attitude so bad?

"Ember and Chang Ling are young, and the relationship between the two of them has been very good since childhood. The clan elder came to Shen Er's side, looked at the lonely back of Chang Ling who was leaving, and said, "Although Chang Ling's family does not allow him to associate with Ember or the Horned Clan, he will always sneak out to meet Ember. ”

"Then why is this happening?"

Sounds like they would have been good friends?

"A year ago, Ember's father was tasked by a clan to eliminate a cult leader.

But there was a discrepancy between the intelligence and the actual situation, and the leader was unexpectedly strong. By the time reinforcements arrived, Ember's father was already ......

And the source of information for that mission a year ago was Chang Ling's father, the patriarch of the snake clan, Chang Baisheng. ”

I see.

Shen Er was silent and noncommittal. From a rational point of view, Aember's anger is unreasonable, and from an emotional point of view, his anger is understandable.

In fact, Ember also knew that it was not Chang Ling's fault, but he just couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart. The clan elder said helplessly.

Shen Er shook his head, he couldn't do anything about this kind of thing, he could only go with the flow.

Then he went on to be tortured.

Today, the heavens don't seem to be thin on Shen Er, and in the afternoon, someone walked into the martial arts training ground, giving Shen Er a little respite.

There were three people who came this time.

The one at the head has starry eyebrows and sword eyes, a lofty spirit, a height of nearly two meters, and a pair of pure white huge wings on his back, if Shen Er didn't know that this was the characteristic of the Eagle Clan, I am afraid that he would think that it was an angel descending to earth.

The other two don't look so good. One snake clan is not as delicate as Chang Ling, how obscene he looks at it when he spits out a letter, and the other is also an eagle clan, but compared to the one who is the leader, he is a birdman.

From the mouth of the clan elder, Shen Er learned that the leader was named Yingjian, the son of the current demon king Yingzong, and the young patriarch of the Eagle Clan.

He is also a cultivator of the eighty layers of the First Heaven, and the three geniuses of the demon clan naturally have a share of him.

It is worth mentioning that Chang Ling in the morning is also one of the three geniuses, but his cultivation is a little worse than that of the Immortal Sword An Ash, only one heaven and sixty layers.

Shen Er didn't expect that in the past two days, he would actually take a look at the three most promising young people of the demon clan, and sure enough, geniuses would be as attracted to each other as substitute messengers?

However, this Ying Jian is not as good as Chang Ling, and he has no friendship with An Ash, so he obviously didn't come here to care about An Ash at this moment.

Sure enough, Ying Jian walked up to An Ash, condescendingly, without bowing his head, with his eyes facing down, and said with no one in his eyes: "You are still practicing this waste knife technique." ”

This is a naked provocation, how could An Ember not be angry, he pulled the collar of the Ying Sword and said angrily: "What did you say?!"

Ying Jian's face did not change: "With your talent, this waste sword technique will still be a waste sword technique if you practice it for a hundred years and a thousand years, I advise you to give up as soon as possible." ”

The snake man and the birdman on the side also helped on the side: "What's the matter?

"That's it, I heard that you recently found a teacher? The teacher of the waste must also be a waste, hahahaha......"

"Yes, I heard that his teacher's cultivation is lower than him, hahahaha......"

Shen Er: "...... "If you quarrel, you will quarrel, why do you still hurt the pond fish."