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"Oh, what do you think?" Wang Chun stopped and said calmly.

Sha Qianli temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart and asked, "I don't know which tribe Your Excellency belongs to?"

Wang Chun grinned, a hint of mockery flashed on his bronze square face, and said, "It's okay to tell you, Lianyun Tribe, it's not famous."

"I haven't heard of it." Sha Qianli's face suddenly showed a trace of hideousness, and he shouted: "Your Excellency is so arrogant, you must have extraordinary skills, wait for Sha to ask for advice." Before the words fell, his right hand that was blocking suddenly burst out, turned into a claw shadow, and grabbed it head-on.

Yan Lingyun was protected by Wang Chun's side, and he didn't know how the latter behaved, but he saw that his free right hand was pushed out flatly, as if sealed, and then the palm shadow and the claw shadow were intertwined, making a series of crisp sounds like gold and iron strikes, and it was impossible to distinguish who was superior and who was inferior.

Then he heard Sha Qianli shouting, and the bones of his whole body made a series of violent sounds, which ran through the sections, and finally closed his claws into a fist, and struck out, like a thunderbolt, and exploded with a "snap".

Yan Lingyun was in it, and he felt it very strongly, but before the fist arrived, the air in front of him was strongly squeezed, as if it had turned into a steel wall, and it rushed over first.

Wang Chun snorted, his body shook, as if there was an invisible burst of energy, tearing the almost frozen air around him, and his right hand also turned into a fist, first recovering three inches, but hitting four inches, "boom", and greeted it.

Yan Lingyun only heard a thunderous roar, and the riverbank on which he stood trembled a few times, and when he saw the situation in the field, he saw Sha Qianli snort, and he retreated a few big steps, and his face turned red in an instant, and then turned from red to white, and then slowly calmed down.

"Awesome!" Sha Qianli stared at Wang Chun with an ugly expression.

"Concession." Wang Chun said nonchalantly, pulled Yan Lingyun tightly, and then walked along the river bank step by step into the distance.

"Big brother, just let them go?" The other seven big men surrounded Sha Qianli, and they were puzzled.

Sha Qianli looked at Yan Lingyun and the others who were gradually walking away, shook his head and said: "That person is very strong, it is not cost-effective to fight to the death, not to mention listening to the name of that young man, he is just a martial artist, Lianyun tribe, it's not simple, we can't afford to provoke it!"

Wang Chun pulled Yan Lingyun out of a distance, then stopped, the former let go of his hand, looked at the latter carefully, and said in surprise: "You actually stepped into the training body, and your muscles and bones are very strong."

Yan Lingyun knew that his physical condition could not be concealed from Wang Chun, although he had a good impression of Wang Chun, but the stakes were very high, and he didn't dare to tell him, so he said: "My mother is seriously ill, I came to the Sunset Forest to collect medicine, and I ate a few strange bird eggs on the way, and then my body changed inexplicably, and I was able to practice."

When Wang Chun heard this, he sighed for a while, nodded and said: "This is also the blessing brought by your filial piety, you should cherish this hard-won opportunity."

Yan Lingyun nodded, looked at Wang Chun, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Martial Sect."

Wang Chun smiled rarely, and said, "You are also what I grew up watching, why bother to say thank you."

He paused, and his face turned serious and said: "You travel like this, filial piety is good, but the danger is too great, it is a miracle to be able to come here!" If you go any further, you may die at any time, what do you think? ”

Yan Lingyun was silent for a while, and then Fang said: "Do your best, just listen to the destiny of heaven!"

Wang Chun sighed, knowing that the young man was stubborn and would not turn back, he took out a ball of leaves wrapped in his arms, opened it, it was a roasted one, and handed it to Yan Lingyun and said: "I haven't eaten yet, let's just fill my stomach, it's getting late, it's hard to find food."

Yan Lingyun was hungry in his stomach, glanced at Wang Chun, and was not hypocritical, reached out to take it, whispered a word of thanks, and let go of his stutter.

Wang Chun looked at Yan Lingyun, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "Why don't you go with the tribe, there is also a response, this time the third master led the team, and the young master also came."

Yan Lingyun stopped eating and thought about it: "It's still not possible, I picked medicine for my mother, and I didn't have it on time, just be casual, as for safety, I will be careful."

Wang Chun seemed to know this, did not speak, sighed again, turned around and walked the same way, just whispered a word of "be careful", and gradually disappeared.

Yan Lingyun kept watching Wang Chun's generous back melt into the night, before he retracted his gaze and muttered, "Is Yun Dongyang here too, presumably he is also here!"

He didn't think much about it, and put the rest of the roast rabbit into his belly in three or two times, discerned the terrain by the faint light, and groped all the way to the forest with his memory.

……

Turning over and entering the dark tree hole, Yan Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief, fumbled and took out the pair of flints from the shoulder bag on his waist, collided, lit a section of dead branches picked up along the road, and looked at the space in the tree hole by the light of the fire.

This hollow ancient tree is very huge, and the thick wood fibers in the tree body begin to swell out from the bottom due to gravity, and a wide space shaped like a big drum is naturally formed in the middle, Yan Lingyun walks upright in the middle, and can still take a few backwards. Although the girl in red, who claimed to be fiery and exquisite, beat him up, she did inadvertently provide him with an ideal place to live.

Inserting the burning dead branch into a crack in the tree body, and taking off the shoulder bag on his waist, Yan Lingyun casually picked up the thin piece of wood on the ground that he had smashed through and put it at the entrance of the tree hole, and it could barely be blocked, so that the fire in the tree hole was blocked and it was not easy to be discovered. He clapped his hands, drew his Ugin dagger, and in a burst of smearing, smoothed out some of the prominent textures in the hollow of the tree, and a makeshift shelter was complete.

Sit down, take out the bamboo tube containing water from the shoulder bag, drink a few sips of water, and put it back as it is, recalling how many life and death moments along the way, my heart can't help but sigh.

When he met Sha Qianli before, Wang Chun's short encounter with Sha Qianli touched him even more, and he experienced the huge lethality of people who practice martial arts for the first time, and it strengthened his heart to martial arts. It's just that the cultivation method he obtained, although it is known as the supreme method of foundation building, only has the method of cultivation, and there is no fighting technique, otherwise he will not have the slightest power to protect himself in the face of the red-clothed girl Huo Linglong twice. In other words, he has a strong physique, but he can't exert his due combat power.

Thinking of this, Yan Lingyun's heart suddenly moved, he took out the martial arts card from his arms, fixed his temperament, and watched it from beginning to end by the firelight.

After a long time, he barely managed to get a rough look. There are a total of nine types of methods recorded on the martial card, each of which contains many changes, and the nine types of methods can also be combined and changed by themselves, which varies according to the situation, and the deeper the understanding, the more I feel that there are many changes. It's just that it also has very high requirements for cultivators, not to mention physical training, many of the above moves involve some uses of qi training and refining gods, which is simply daunting.

However, fortunately, the explanations on the martial arts cards are all from shallow to deep, Yan Lingyun thought about it for a long time, weighed his own physical condition, and felt that he could barely practice some superficial changes in the first type of "Old Tree Roots".

He thought of it, changed a piece of firewood, and compared it with the graphics and explanations on the martial card in this tree hole.

Old tree roots!

Old trees dig their roots into the earth in order to stabilize the soil, absorb nutrients, and survive. Transformation into martial arts, as the name suggests, this move is the main defense, used to protect one's body.

Yan Lingyun rehearsed the moves that he could practice one by one, and his understanding became deeper and deeper. He imagines himself as a tree, with his limbs transformed into "rhizomes", coiled into various postures, guarding his body and head; Then the torso is coiled into a large root, which, together with the limbs, guards the head; Finally, he felt that his whole body had turned into a rhizome, coiled in a clump, and turned into a circle, and a place was stressed, which could spread to his whole body, and he could walk away at the touch of a button.

I don't know how long he practiced, but he finally stopped, and he didn't know how many firewoods he had changed.

Yan Lingyun sat cross-legged and fell into a deep sleep, but as he breathed and breathed, there seemed to be a muffled thunder in his body, which kept ringing non-stop.

A huge drum beating-like sound came from afar, and the whole earth trembled, Yan Lingyun was awakened, listened attentively, and it was already clear in a moment: the sun finally passed seven, and on the eighth sun day, the fierce beasts in the sunset forest fled, forming a large-scale beast tide, trampling the entire land to rumble.

The fire had long since been extinguished, and there was darkness in the hollow of the tree, and he groped his way to his feet, removing the wooden block that had sealed the hole, and the light of the sky penetrated and illuminated the hollow.

Yan Lingyun tidied up his belongings, put on his satchel, climbed out of the tree hole, and walked out of the forest.

The beast tide was huge, and the thunderous rumble resounded incessantly, and when he reached the bank of the river, the sound of the rain gradually faded away, and finally disappeared.

The sun is shining, the temperature seems to be a little better than before, and the entire Jiulong Lake seems to be boiled, rising with sparkling golden light, dazzling people can't open their eyes. On the banks of the river, crowds of people rushed to the north bank, from where they made a detour along the lake into the Sunset Forest. A river of tears separates the north and south, I don't know how many tribes have entered on the south bank?

Yan Lingyun looked behind him and saw no one in sight, so he put his mind at ease and walked towards the north shore.

This way, the journey went smoothly and abnormally, the major tribes rushed forward, only he fell last, along the way, not to mention the fierce beasts, not even a single bird.

With the arrival of the eighth solar day, the sunset forest and the surrounding birds, animals and birds have become extinct, and it seems that there is a peerless danger in the forest, brewing!

But this can't stop people's ambition!