The canteen of Changhongfeng is called Gluttony, and there is more meat than Qingzhufeng, and there are more practices.

Feng Xiaohan wanted a whole crispy roast pig, and the little guy who cooked for the disciples frowned and said, "This disciple, the food you ordered must be eaten up, and if there is any waste, you must leave the dishes to wash." ”

Feng Xiaohan said: "It's okay, I can eat it all." ”

"Uh......"

The little guy held a long spoon, hesitated, and looked at Liang Song on the side.

Liang Song nodded to him helplessly, and at the same time said in his heart: Now there is a gluttonous house that can stand it.

Feng Xiaohan was like a hungry ghost who had not eaten fireworks in the world for 30 years, a gust of wind swept the clouds, Liang Song had just eaten half a piece of pig's trotters, and there were already white bones like a mountain in front of Feng Xiaohan.

Seeing that the disciples in the middle of the gluttony were all looking at this side in a daze, with a shocked face, Liang Song coughed dryly and asked, "Have you eaten enough?" ”

Feng Xiaohan suddenly raised his head and said to the little guy, "Another one!"

The soles of the little guy's feet slipped and he fell to the ground.

......

"Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a holy beast named Gluttony, with extremely sharp teeth, able to chew all things, and famous for eating all over the world. ”

In a quiet courtyard, Liang Song said helplessly: "Senior Brother Feng...... The appetite is very good. ”

There is a tall girl in blue beside him, her skin is stuffed with snow, her hair is like soft clouds, her face is thin, her eyes are like a pool of autumn water, sparkling, and she has an elegant and luxurious temperament between her faces.

She smiled and asked, "You and this Senior Brother Feng seem to be very close. ”

"I'm close to everybody. ”

"But you don't describe someone like that, and you're not disgusted with him, it's just a sincere metaphor. ”

The girl in blue looked into his eyes and asked, "What kind of person is he?"

Liang Song thought for a while and said: "He is a very real person, he has no superfluous thoughts, and he likes and dislikes clearly. ”

The girl laughed, "Isn't this childish?"

Liang Song looked at the wall not far away, where a thin kitten was basking in the sun, and said, "I believe that even if he understands the world one day, he will do the same." But the red dust thing is the biggest obstacle to his cultivation, and he still has to keep the status quo. ”

"But the red dust is also the greatest tempering for cultivators, how can you get a glimpse of the avenue without going through the wind and rain?"

The girl in blue beckoned, and the kitten jumped off the wall, turned into a streamer and rushed into her arms, and snorted comfortably.

This cat is divided into black and white left and right, with clear boundaries, and its eyes are like cold stars outside the sky, which is intimidating.

The girl suddenly asked, "Did you catch the scarlet?"

Liang Song shook his head and said, "Even the master's glass peacock patrolling day and night has not been able to find it, if your yin and yang cat can grow up a little more, maybe there will be a way to catch it." ”

The girl doted and rubbed the kitten's head, and the yin and yang cat raised her head and enjoyed her petting.

Liang Song got up to leave, and suddenly heard the girl behind him say, "But didn't the Fifth Elder send a young man who used to hunt demon beasts for a living?"

Liang Song turned around suddenly, his eyes flashing.

......

......

After Feng Xiaohan had eaten a full meal, he came to the beast room, the breath of strangers caused a stirring among the countless beast cages, he looked at the demon beasts one by one, felt the familiar beast roar and fishy smell, opened his arms and took a deep breath.

The other disciples looked at this scene with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a strange person, but Feng Xiaohan, as a closed disciple, did not dare to express it too much.

As this breath came out, his eyes gradually became sharp, like a fang, reflecting an oozing luster.

The demon beasts in the cage were all quiet, prostrate on the ground, their eyes flickering, and some of them were even trembling.

These demon beasts were all captured in the human world, far less ferocious than their counterparts in the Savage Domain, and they were all wild in front of Feng Xiaohan's bloody breath and indifferent gaze.

Feng Xiaohan asked, "These beasts are all spicy chickens, why are they raised, are they feeding more powerful demon beasts?"

"Uh......"

The supervisor next to him was speechless for a while, these are extremely rare terrifying demon beasts, any barren mountain and wild mountain is enough to be the king of the land and become the overlord of a mountain, in his mouth is actually a bunch of waste eggs?

But the director was even more shocked when he slandered in his heart, as soon as this disciple appeared, he suppressed all the demon beasts, usually only when the glass peacock occasionally passed by in the air, such a scene would appear.

Could it be that this person was born with coercion over demon beasts?

Feng Xiaohan held a bucket of meat in his hand and began to feed the demon beasts, and those demon beasts were all grateful and wagged their tails at him.

But there were also a few silver-backed wolves who only raised their eyes and glanced at him, and after eating the meat, they continued to snore, their proud heads always held high, and they never lowered their heads.

When Feng Xiaohan and several other disciples fed each demon beast, a long time had passed.

Here, the demon beast eats two meals a day, one in the morning and one in the evening, and at noon it is trained by disciples who are good at taming beasts.

Feng Xiaohan found a place, holding a bamboo sword, but he didn't know what to practice, the subtleties of those swordsmanship had been comprehended by him, and the library of Changhong Peak was very far away from here, and he didn't want to go there.

But just then, there was a miserable wail from the west side of the woods where he was, as if someone had been attacked.

Feng Xiaohan heard the sound and left, turned a few corners, and saw three disciples lying in the bushes on the side, covered in blood and covered in bruises.

In addition to the bloody gas, there was also a fishy smell in the air, like the smell of vomiting from a mouse that had lived underground for a long time, which was extremely disgusting.

That Feng Xiaohan narrowed his eyes, his whole body tensed, and he was on guard with all his might.

The few disciples over there didn't seem to have swallowed their breath, but they just fell into a severe coma, and in addition to lacerations, there were more traces of gnawing on their bodies.

Feng Xiaohan was familiar with this kind of scar, he used to wrap the carcasses of hunted prey in mud, burn them in fire, bury them, and take them out when needed.

However, he would often find that the mud seal had been destroyed when it was taken out, and there were countless more bite marks on the corpse, which were consistent with the scars of these disciples.

"Run......

There was a disciple who had not yet lost consciousness, but he was so weak that he couldn't even move a finger, so he could only remind him with difficulty.

Feng Xiaohan listened intently, although there was a strange sound in the west direction, but it had gradually faded away, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he asked the disciple, "How many are there?"

After the disciple finished saying two words, he had already exhausted all his strength, and he could no longer suppress the injury, and he coughed violently, and every time he coughed, a mouthful of blood would spurt out, and he couldn't answer at all.

"At least four or more, all of them are earthen mouses. ”

Feng Xiaohan's eyes were like torches, and the dark jungle was like day to him, but he still didn't find the whereabouts of the demon beasts, and he could only roughly judge their number.

Ground rats are good at retreating, and their foul mouths and mild toxins can paralyze their prey, but once they close their mouths, the smell disappears instantly.

The beetle rat is divided into young rats and rat queens, a litter of seven to eight young rats in 30 days after the rat, and the young rats grow extremely quickly, only three days to grow to the size of a wolf dog.

The sound just now was indeed made by them, but Feng Xiaohan would not be fooled. It was the sound of the tail of the scarlet, which sounded like it was gone, but it was actually an ambush, and when the prey let down its guard and revealed a flaw, it would charge up to deliver a fatal blow.

But......

And it's just a blow.

Dirt rats are sinister and cunning, but they can't make big waves in the wilderness, because they only have one chance, and no one will give them a chance to recharge again.

An uncharged Turquoise Rat is not as powerful as a stupid Dirt Dog.

Feng Xiaohan knew that he was temporarily in a downwind, and the situation only turned around at the moment when they launched an attack. He pretended to let down his guard and walked towards the disciple, smiling, "They are far away. ”

The disciple's face looked anxious, and his eyes began to turn desperate.

How could this guy be so relieved so easily? Those earth armor rats were extremely despicable, but the disciple in front of him didn't know that he was already in prison.

He sighed inwardly and slowly closed his eyes, no longer holding on to any hope for Feng Xiaohan.

Just as Feng Xiaohan bent down to check the man's injuries, four gray shadows shot out from four directions, and the front of the gray shadow carried a bright light and a foul smell. It was the teeth of the scarab rat, which could easily crush rocks, and they all relied on it to move through the land.

Feng Xiaohan slowly turned his head, and the moment he turned around, a savage sword intent filled the mountains and forests, startling countless fallen leaves, and the twilight on the horizon became even heavier.

Heart-Destroying Sword!

The minds of the four earth armor rats were intimidated by the endless slaughter, and their bodies were stunned, and their speed was also a little slower.

Feng Xiaohan turned around and took out his sword!

The endless sword means the wind, the sky is full of fallen leaves for rain, and the earth beetle is swaying in the wind and rain.

Then the wind and rain in all directions condensed into a sword, and the sword fell in all directions.

Wanqiu sword finale, wind and rain!

Four sword qi rose from the ground, cutting through the twilight and piercing the auspicious clouds.

At the origin of the sword qi, four long-tailed rats the size of wolf dogs were pierced through their chests, a layer of blood foam appeared at the corners of their mouths, and their bodies twitched slightly.

The disciple felt the ferocious sword intent, and opened his eyes in shock, and there was a young man holding a bamboo sword, pointing at the sky.

There were four carcasses of earth rats lying around.

But in the quiet place of the forest, another foul smell hit, like an arrow shooting towards Feng Xiaohan.

Feng Xiaohan's sword momentum was about to be exhausted at this time, and the sword intent of the Zhuxin Sword had been lost, and it was too late to take out the sword again, and the disciple's pupils shrank, thinking that someone was going to die again.

Feng Xiaohan's eyes flashed with coldness, he sank his waist and punched, and the sound of breaking the air sounded, this punch didn't have time to mobilize his vitality, there was no discipline, it was just an ordinary punch.

But it was such an ordinary punch, but in the eyes of that disciple, it was so fast that even the air was pressed a little deformed in front of the iron fist.

The gray shadow collided head-on with the fist, making a "pop" sound, like the sound of a balloon bursting.

The gray shadow turned into a puddle of flesh, splashing everywhere.

Feng Xiaohan told He Xirou to take out a handkerchief and wipe his hands carefully, and the blood stains on his clothes could only be replaced after they were gone.

He retrieved a meteor arrow from the disciple, pulled off the fire string, and shot into the sky with a whoosh, exploding a beautiful firework.

Not far away, several long whistles sounded, and it was the old man on the nearby outer mountain who was spreading his body and rushing at full speed.

Feng Xiaohan clapped his hands, shook his head as he turned to leave, and muttered, "Are the outer mountain disciples of the Changming Sect so weak? ”

The disciple asked weakly, "Who are you?"

But his voice was so small that Feng Xiaohan couldn't hear it anymore.

He walked in such a dashing manner.

This young man raised his hand to kill all the demon beasts, saved the lives of the three of them without leaving their names, his eyes were indifferent but chivalrous, such a young man should be a boutique in the world, and it is also a boutique among cultivators.

When the disciple saw the elders from the outer mountains who had come from afar, and a touch of glass flying from the sky, his mind relaxed, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he finally closed his eyes and fainted completely.

Those elders from the outer mountains glanced at the two of them who were extremely embarrassed, and the corpses of the five demon beasts, suppressed the shock in their hearts and began to check the injuries of the three of them.

"There was only one person's sword intent in the air, who was that person? ”