Huang Mingliang has long heard about the ability of Baiyang and Tie Niu to talk to the patriotic Li Jianjun and other senior brothers.

The iron bull is mainly powerful, and the iron bull is more like to show off, and occasionally under the coaxing of colleagues in the tomb search team, he will also show his skills and show his skills.

Therefore, Huang Mingliang really knew that Tie Niu was a rare and unheard of strong man, and he really admired Tie Niu so much.

But Poplar is low-key by nature and has never practiced kung fu in the tomb hunting team, so every time he hears the patriotic Li Jianjun and even Ding Lingling Hongxing boast that Poplar's martial arts are peerless and rare, Huang Mingliang is always a little suspicious.

And according to Huang Mingming's heart, even if Baiyang's martial arts are really the first in the world, compared with Huang Mingming, who makes a gun with both hands, he may not be able to gain the upper hand.

After all, no matter how high your martial arts are, you can't dodge bullets, right?

It wasn't until now that he saw Poplar performing martial arts below that he knew how high Poplar's martial arts were.

In short, in his Huang Mingming's eyes, it was definitely not something that a mortal could do.

In fact, not only Huang Mingming, but also the pioneers hiding in the trees, even though they had already seen the skills of the poplar and the iron bull, they were all shocked by the scene of the poplar and the iron bull killing the wild wolf below, and opened their mouths but couldn't make a sound.

Look at the poplar first, a long body, really like lightning and wind, the wolf is surrounded on all sides, but he can't touch half of his clothes. On the contrary, every time he swung his sword, wolf blood would inevitably be splashed everywhere, and the wolf would scream.

Look at the iron bull again, an iron rod swept left and right, smashing forward and back, the wild wolf around him, whenever touched by his iron rod, flew out in all directions, and its power seemed to be more amazing than that of the poplar.

So much so that in just ten minutes, there were no less than thirty wild wolf corpses lying on the ground. A few others were beaten away by iron bulls and iron rods, but they did not die for a while, and could only lie on the ground and wail.

Then there is a series of crossbow arrows fired at the branches of the trees to the patriots, and every time the arrow is fired, a wild wolf will also fall to the ground with a wail.

Although the wild wolf was numerous, when had he ever encountered such a hard hand, he gradually cowered a little, and did not dare to follow one after another like before, but as soon as he saw the poplar iron ox pounce on him, he dodged in all directions one by one.

Master Qiu saw the movement on the tree, and immediately shouted: "Everyone go down the tree and slaughter the wild wolf together!"

With a shout in his mouth, he had already fallen directly from the branches, and the long sword in his hand was swung, and the two wild wolves immediately fell to the ground.

The others also came down from the tree, all of them were strong in martial arts, and with a wave of their hands, they also killed one or two wild wolves to the ground.

The wild wolves were already frightened by the poplar iron ox, and suddenly saw that all these people coming down from the trees were so fierce, and they fled in all directions in fear.

One of the wolves howled and fled far down the hill with his tail between his legs.

As if they had been instructed, the other wolves immediately fled down the hillside, but in an instant, there were only dozens of wolf carcasses left on the hillside.

There were also a few wild wolves that were injured but not dead, or lying on the ground and wailing, or dragging their injured bodies to leave with difficulty, and they were also caught up by several Taoists to completely settle the account with a sword.

Seeing the wolf blood and wolf corpses all over the ground, everyone first looked at each other, and then threw their slightly awe-inspiring eyes at Poplar and Iron Bull.

Poplar's body was already splashed with wolf blood, but Iron Bull's body was clean.

Huang Mingliang first sighed: "I have always heard several senior brothers say that Lao Bai's martial arts can be called unparalleled in the world, and when I see it today, I know that it is not only unparalleled at that time, it is just like Superman!"

"What a superman!" Bai Yang shook his head with a wry smile, "When I meet the man in black, my little martial arts is not worth mentioning!"

Huang Mingliang couldn't help but babble again and again, and said: "With your fast skills, I think even if I put the gun with both hands, it will be difficult to hit you! If the man in black is more powerful than you, no wonder you say that the man in black will be terrifying!"

Poplar nodded, helping Xiang Aiguo collect the crossbow arrows from the wolf's corpse.

Tie Niu looked at the wolf corpses all over the ground, and said with a smile: "I think we can pick one or two tender wolf cubs out, and we can have roast wolf meat to eat tonight!"

Wolf meat has a stronger smell than dog meat, and its meat texture is coarser than dog meat, but it is very delicious when done well.

When Poplar was a forest ranger before, once the iron bull went to see him at the forest ranger station, and the two of them beat a male wolf in the mountains and roasted him. At least Tie Niu thinks that wolf meat tastes more delicious than donkey meat, which is comparable to "dragon meat".

It's just that there are not many people who have eaten wolf meat, even Huang Mingliang has never eaten it, let alone these monks who have become monks.

Xiang Aiguo had eaten it once, and he also said that the wolf meat tasted good, but he reminded that the wolf corpses on the ground were likely to attract other beasts, and it was best to turn around and re-light the bonfire to rest.

Everyone felt that what he said was reasonable, but Tie Niu refused to be willing to eat roast wolf meat, and still selected two younger ones from the dead wolves all over the ground.

After that, the group waited for half a turn around a big mountain in front of them with torches, and stopped at a relatively flat hillside, and together they found dry wood to relight two bonfires.

There happened to be a stream at the bottom of the hillside, and Xiang Aiguo and Tie Niu skinned the two dead wolves, gutted them, washed them a little in the water of the stream, and put them on two long branches and put them on the bonfire to roast.

At the beginning of the roasting, I still felt that it smelled bad, but gradually the fragrance came out, and several young Taoists were also hooked.

Wait until it is finally baked, and then sprinkle the loose salt you carry on the surface, cut it into pieces with a knife and distribute it to everyone, even the head of Qiu and the left protector say "delicious".

As a result, the two roasted wolves were eaten by ten people, and it was late at night after such a delay.

Ten people were assigned to stand guard, just like the previous night, and Poplar and Qiu were on duty alone for an hour and a half each, and they were responsible for the most difficult points from one point to four o'clock. The rest of the people were divided into four groups in pairs, and they were on duty before and after four o'clock, and until seven o'clock in the morning, they all got up and continued on their way.

Bai Yang lay down and slept first, and when it was half past two, the head of Qiu woke up Bai Yang in a low voice, and said to him in a low voice: "I always feel that something is wrong, as if something is peeking at us, but I have looked back and forth, and I have not found anything unusual!"

Bai Yang knew that he wouldn't dare to go too far even if he was on patrol, so he felt it a little, and he didn't have the feeling of being peeped at by something, so he whispered: "It's okay, you can rest quickly, I will be careful not to let anything take advantage of the loophole!"

Master Qiu knew his ability, and he didn't have anything to worry about, so he agreed and lay down on the ground to rest.

Bai Yang stood up, looked around a little, and found nothing unusual, turned back again, added some firewood to the campfire, and sat down to practice kung fu while feeling the movement around him.

Like the powerful internal strength described in martial arts novels, there is no such thing as a reality at all-

It can't be said that it doesn't exist at all, at least since those few alchemists can flick their fingers and hurt people at intervals of several meters, compared with the "internal strength and external release" described in the novel, it must be as good as it gets. But after all, those few alchemists had been cultivating for two thousand years, and they were by no means capable of being a mortal in the world.

Like Poplar, he has been practicing with his grandfather since he was a child, and he has had many adventures, which has led to a strong muscles and bones in his body, and his internal strength has increased dramatically, and now he can clearly feel that there seems to be a hot little mouse drilling around in his body.

The poplar guides this "little mouse" to move through the meridians, which is more energetic than lying down and resting.

This is also the reason why he and Master Qiu took the initiative to ask to be on duty alone during the most difficult period of time, and with the internal strength that Master Qiu has cultivated for decades, he will naturally not be under him.

And once you start working, all the senses in your body are more sensitive, even with your eyes closed, you can perceive the wind and grass around you more clearly.

Then, very suddenly, Poplar sensed that someone was peeping.

That was something that Master Qiu had reminded him of before, so Bai Yang immediately opened his eyes and looked in the direction he perceived.

It was just below the hillside, as far as the aspen could see, and there was nothing alive to be seen.

But that feeling of someone watching has not gone away, and the aspen is certainly below the hillside.

So Poplar simply took a breath, grabbed the black sword in one hand, suddenly jumped up, and rushed down the hillside.

He rushed suddenly, and sure enough, a black shadow lying on his stomach below jumped up and ran quickly along a ravine at the bottom of the hillside.

At this time, there was a crescent moon hanging in the sky, and the cold moonlight shone on the black shadow, and it ran faster than the poplars.

Moreover, the ravine was full of thorns, and the poplar had to stop, but the black shadow seemed to be not afraid of the thorns and thorns, and in the blink of an eye, he went around a bend in the ravine and was out of sight.

The black shadow looked like a human figure, but its body was taller than his aspen, and much stronger than his aspen, and it would definitely not be the figure of a man in black with a long and agile body.

But if it weren't for the man in black, who else would be able to enter this inaccessible primeval forest alone?

And come in the middle of the night to spy on the movements of their group?

Poplar was full of doubts, but the moonlight was faint, and he could not search for the footprints left by the dark shadow in the ravine, so he could only turn and head up the hill, still sitting down in front of the campfire, and continued to watch the others and wait for time to pass.

(See Chapter 447 "Thorny")