The sky was already dark, and the dense forest was easy to get lost, so Ouyang Ting chose to spend the night in the place where the bones of ten thousand beasts were buried.

After dawn, go up the mountain and find the location of the clan wall before setting off and returning.

Anyway, no one noticed the old hiccup, and judging by the daytime, no one would come here, and it would be safer to find another place to go.

But as soon as he thought that the old man Wu Yan would divide half of his beast crystal, his heart felt like being cut off by a knife, and it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

Even the remaining flawed beast crystals in front of him, holding them in his hand, are not fragrant...

To tell the truth, he really had the heart to swallow those beast crystals, but now the power of the bloodline has reached an extreme, and if he forcibly holds on, he can't fuse his qi and blood without opening the vein, for fear of playing himself badly.

In desperation, he could only curse the old man Wu Yan in his heart, wishing him nightmares tonight!

Thinking about it, pillowing a smooth skull, he slowly fell asleep...

....

"You bastards! The old man didn't kill you today, I don't know how thick the sky is!"

After the martial arts arena, the martial arts pavilion master, who was cursed by Ouyang Ting, was holding a long whip at this moment.

It roared like an enraged lion, and in front of him were a dozen samurai who were hoisted high.

They clenched their teeth and said nothing, their naked bodies covered in bloody whip marks.

It's been more than a day, and when they came back to report the bad news to Wu Yan, the pavilion master, who was learning how to drink tea like a clansman, lifted his tea tray that he regarded as a treasure on the spot.

Ouyang Ting, born in the Weimo tribe, was only seventeen years old and had the strength to awaken in the middle grade.

What's even more commendable is that clever energy, compared to the group of elm pimples in front of him, Wu Yan likes it too much.

As long as he cultivates his martial arts and human race outlook well, he will definitely be able to grow into a master who shares the pressure for Longkou Pass in a few years.

But it's such a good seedling, this group of idiots is stunned and has disappeared for him in the blink of an eye.

You know, the letter he wrote to the right camp Wuge was only sent in the morning, and the horse probably hadn't even arrived there yet, so they brought the news to themselves.

Wu Yan broke out on the spot! None of the more than ten warriors of the Cao brothers who came back from gray ran away, and they were all hanged by him for a whole day, and they were also beaten for a whole day.

Until now, Ouyang Ting has not seen him back, so he doesn't have to guess that something must have happened.

As it got dark, Wu Yan became more and more tyrannical, and he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had erupted like this.

"Cao Zhi, you are the oldest in this group, are you a pig brain in your thirties!" Wu Yan waved his long whip fiercely.

Every time he mentions Wu Yan's anger, he doesn't fight anywhere, and every time he goes out to do those things, he doesn't stop it, and he supports it.

But this doesn't mean that he is really completely relieved to let them run out.

When did he not see the list of teams? The composition of the personnel and the combination of specialties were reasonable, and he would approve their actions.

But who knows, this group of crazy people will really be stupid enough to let a new person in the cabinet go out of the clan wall together.

Not to mention outside the clan wall, how many days has it been since Ouyang Ting came to the border?

You have to carry forward the glorious tradition of veterans leading new soldiers, and I, Wu Yan, approve with both hands, but you really give me a fucking old martial arts face.

Ahh Are you devils?

Cao Zhi is the oldest, and he has the most whip marks on his body, so it is not too much to say that the skin is open. No way, he's old!

None of the five major commanders spoke for these people, and they were considered senior brothers.

Because of this, they know more about Wu Yan's temper, and at this time, whoever helps to speak will be beaten, and they are no exception.

Moreover, the reckless behavior of the Cao brothers and others made Zuo Daying lose such a good seedling, and they were also angry about this.

"I'll leave my words here, if Ouyang Ting doesn't have any news tomorrow, you will hang me at the gate of the camp!"

Wu Yan said hatefully: "It's not that I punished you, but that you ruined the Ouyang clan's newly rising hope." If it's not serious, how can you comfort those poor clan soldiers!"

After speaking, he put down his leather whip and walked towards the direction of the clan wall, the ups and downs, joys and sorrows are the most hurtful, he needs to comfort those Ouyang clan soldiers as the master of the Wuge Pavilion to avoid a tragedy.

The Cao brothers glanced at each other, and they all saw the gloom in each other's eyes.

At that time, the situation was in crisis, and it seemed that Cao Kun was following Ouyang Ting's proposal to agree to him, but Cao Kun had fought with him and knew that his foundation was deeper than his own.

Only he can hope to really run out.

One person for ten people, there is no other way to choose this.

The night was full of stars, and the Cao brothers prayed in a low voice: Brother Xiaoting, come back quickly. As long as you come back, we will not complain if you hang us...

However, at this moment, does Ouyang Ping, who is above the clan wall, really need their comfort?

The answer is... Of course, if Ouyang Ping hadn't been angry and holding the beast crystal, he somehow suddenly succeeded in awakening the bloodline. Comfort is a must.

But Ouyang Ping's ecstasy was not because of his breakthrough, but because he was pleasantly surprised to find that this breakthrough was not because of the beast crystal in his hand.

It was the mysterious and mysterious blood throbbing, and with the assistance of the beast crystal, he quietly crossed the awakened moat like a tight spell.

Xiao Ting is not dead! Definitely not dead! Because this bloodline is not just him, but all the Ouyang clan people on the clan wall.

Like themselves, they all looked up in disbelief.

........

The morning sun rises, and the spiritual mist comes out.

Although Ouyang Ting did not have Ouyang Kun's strict company by his side, he still got up early after forming a habit, and after moving his body, he began to practice the basics in the morning.

It is not a day's work to add blood and qi to the body, but after awakening, he can clearly feel that the strong blood force in the fist and horse will still be strong in continuous practice.

It's just a subtle touch, but it's progress.

Among the three thousand ethnic groups, I don't know how many people are repeating the same action at this moment and every second, separated from him by thousands of rivers and mountains.

The mountains sink and the sky is wide and the chickens practice. This is the vein of the rise of the Terrans!

The fists and legs kept repeating the basic sprint again and again, and when the blood and qi were surging, Ouyang Ting was already sweating like rain, and he slowly adjusted his breathing to get up with his fists facing the rising sun.

It's time to go back, and if they don't go back, I don't know what Uncle Ping and their hurry will become.

Putting away his burden, Ouyang Ting picked up the fire fork and ran towards the mountain, there was a mountain on the opposite side that blocked the view, and now the place where he was standing was not high enough to see the direction of the clan wall.

When he was about to reach the top of the mountain, he turned to see in the distance, and in the distance he saw a magnificent building representing the human race.

Behind the mountains, in the vast white mist, the Terran wall was like a winding dragon, crawling on the mountain ranges without knowing the end of the end.

The spiritual mist spread and the sight floated, and the dragon of the clan wall seemed to be really about to rise into the sky, which was as spectacular!

It doesn't matter what section of Longkou Pass he is, anyway, the clan wall is a family of the human race, go up first, and then talk about it.

Ouyang Ting locked the direction and began to descend the mountain, and in front of him was the endless and dim dense forest, to be honest, he really didn't want to drill around in it.

The sweat on his body was wet and dry, and the clothes inside had already floated with a layer of white sweat, which was very uncomfortable.

"Let's see if there are any ponds on the road, let's go take a shower later." Ouyang Ting said secretly, this has slept in the beast cemetery for a night, and it is better to wash away the bad luck.

As for the lake... Forget it.

I almost disgusted him when I swam over yesterday, looking at the sparkling water, there was all the hell in it, and the remnants of animal bones were everywhere, it was hard to say.

As his strength improved, whenever he encountered one or two lone brute beasts along the way, it would be called a wind, uh, let's call it a coquette.

Along the way, he was in a good mood and imagined the moves of the heroes in the miscellaneous books one by one, and used these strange routines on the poor beasts.

What shadowless feet, heavenly crippled legs... The dragon is waging its tail or something.

Of course, his strength far exceeds that of ordinary spirit beasts, and he is enough to completely abuse them, if this divine dragon swings its tail and does not swing it, or if it is correct... Then skip over and re-swing.

Always, how to have fun, except for the beasts, he didn't dare to run to poke it, everything made him wave again.

Walking and walking, I was tired of fighting. He finally understood the purpose of the weak chicken to let him stay.

This place is simply his paradise! If he stays in the tribe and relies on that little aura to practice his qi and blood every day, or waits for the poor clan assets during the New Year...

It's just that if he hadn't seen it, if he was killed now, he would definitely not return to the clan.

"Hey, there's water. "He was already sweltering and unbearable, but in the dense forest, he finally heard a little dingdong water.

Sure enough, after walking in the direction from which the sound of water came from for a short while, a wide pool of water appeared about two or three feet below his feet.

A cool and clear trickle of water flowed slowly from the mud ditch at his feet, and fell towards the pond below.

Looking around at the surrounding woods, there was no trace of the beast's shadow in the breeze.

Ouyang Ting put down his burden and began to untie his clothes, and in the blink of an eye, he took off himself cleanly. Let the good body that has been built by blood and trained by himself be exposed in the wilderness.

He stood straight where the stream had fallen, straightening his body and allowing himself to fall vertically.

"Whew~~~" Let me feel the coolness outside the walls of this clan!

He used to love diving like this, and he just looked at the color of the water, and it was estimated that it was quite deep.

Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to do this, it would be too shallow at that time, and his head would be planted in his neck.

With his eyes open, he looked at the picture before falling into the water very pleasantly, but this look... It's a dead life!

Woman.. The last image in his eyes when he fell into the water turned out to be a woman looking at him naked with a look of horror after the splashing.

Perhaps she was frightened by her own wolf howl. But, I'm scared too!

"Whoa", nice entry into the water!

However, under the shock of his heart and blood, he was proficient in water, and he choked on several mouthfuls of water underwater.

In order to make sure that the scene just now was not an illusion, Ouyang Ting hurriedly pulled his hand and surfaced.

In front of his eyes, there was really an undressed girl still holding her chest and staring at her.

The girl had a standard Terran face, and her fair face was full of horror, but even with this expression, she was still beautiful under the water.

Uncle Kun said that if a woman doesn't wear clothes, you still think she looks good. That... It's really good-looking!

This woman in front of her is exactly that... So white... Phew, it's beautiful...

"Quack!" the weak chicken jumped down slowly, and the angle was not accurate to fall on his head, and he was about to complain dissatisfied, but he was stunned when he turned his neck.

Two hot blood slipped from Ouyang Ting's nose... One person and one chicken, dumbfounded on the spot.