Yang Xiao half-squatted on the ground and fiddled with the corpse, the butcher watched behind him, and suddenly, the butcher glanced around, his eyes fell on the west, and his right hand slowly moved to the pig-killing knife on his waist.

After tying up the corpse, his hands were covered with yellow sand, he clapped his hands, shook off the yellow sand, stood up and turned around, and said, "Okay, let's hurry." ”

After speaking, he found that the butcher had his back to him and did not move, his eyes fell on his right hand, his right hand held the handle of the knife, his eyes were fixed, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, he had met a bandit, and the butcher wanted to kill him.

Yang Xiao slowly stepped back and said slowly: "What happened, why don't you leave?"

The butcher turned his back to him and said, "Is there a jackal approaching?"

Yang Xiao glanced around, the sky and the earth were yellow, and said with a sneer: "How can there be a jackal, is it that you didn't rest well last night and had hallucinations." ”

Whew!

As soon as the words fell, a few jackals barked, and several jackals appeared on the sand dunes on the left and right, and a pair of green eyes made his back cold, I don't know if it was his illusion, Yang Xiao always felt that these jackals were only staring at him.

"Run!"

Yang Xiao shouted, turned around and ran, as for the butcher, he couldn't care anymore, at a glance, there were at least ten jackals coming, ordinary people still have a chance to live when they meet one, two nine deaths, ten are left to fate.

The jackal came from the west, and for a moment, they were forming an encirclement, Yang Xiao ran to the east sand dune, but how could two legs run over four legs, just half of the run, the front was blocked by the jackal, and he was so frightened that he rolled down from the sand dune.

Coincidentally, he just rolled to the feet of the butcher, the butcher was not like him, he was stared at by a dozen jackals very calmly, and when he looked at the jackals, his eyes were like looking at a group of dead things.

Yang Xiao knew that he couldn't run, so he got up from the ground, vigilant around, and secretly didn't have a firewood knife with a kitchen in his heart, otherwise he still had weapons to resist, at least kill a few before he died to take revenge.

I don't know if it's his delusion, but the jackals look at them with some fear.

Jackals are constantly growling, which is a movement they only make when they encounter a strong enemy.

Looking at the butcher, he had a few catties and taels, and he knew very well that the jackal could only be afraid of the butcher.

"Hero, if you know how to learn martial arts and the magic channel method, hurry up, I will return the deposit to you, and this trip will be a life. Yang Xiao said nervously.

The butcher frowned, "You can use a knife?"

Yang Xiao looked at the pig-killing knife on his waist, licked his lips, and a stream of hot blood rose in his chest.

Looking at the jackals around him, although he surrounded them, he obviously didn't dare to come up, they were really afraid of the butcher, as for why he was afraid of him, Yang Xiao didn't know.

He had never encountered so many jackals, and if he had weapons, he might not dare to fight them.

And then. The butcher threw the pig-killing knife over, this was the first time he had seen the full range of the pig-killing knife, the handle was rounded, the blade was twice as large as the usual pig-killing knife, it didn't look like it was used to kill pigs, it was more like it was used to kill ...... Murderous.

For some reason, Yang Xiao held the pig-killing knife, and there was a sense of excitement in his heart, looking at the jackals around him, his eyes showing a cold murderous aura.

Whew!

A jackal growled, jumped up from the dune, and bit at him.

Yang Xiao stared at the jackal, and at the moment when it was about to approach him, he quickly dodged and slashed with his backhand, splashing him all over.

He swallowed his saliva, the pig-killing knife was too sharp, just like a divine weapon in a martial arts novel in his previous life, just one, and the jackal was split in half.

The surrounding jackals looked at him uneasily, roaring again and again, but they didn't dare to come up all the time.

When Yang Xiao saw this scene, he was even more excited, and with his super recovery power, even if he was injured, he could recover quickly.

took the initiative to rush towards the jackals, and just halfway through, three jackals quickly rushed up.

Yang Xiao held the pig-killing knife, sped up his speed to kill, and before the two jackals on the left and right came, he slashed the jackals in front of him to death.

At this time, the other two jackals came behind him, Yang Xiao fought hard to resist with a paw, and hacked the jackal on the right to death, and the jackal on the left saw it, turned around and ran away, and the jackal on the sand dune escaped with it.

Yang Xiao shouted excitedly, he had encountered more than three jackals before, he could only run away, because he would be eaten if he was injured, even if he had the ability to recover, it was useless, but now it was different, with the pig killing knife, he scared the seven jackals away, and killed three.

He walked up to the butcher and handed over the pig-killing knife, although the thing was good, it was not his.

The butcher took the pig-killing knife and looked at him meaningfully.

Yang Xiao tore one off the black robe and tied up the wound scratched by the jackal, this kind of wound, it won't take long for him to recover.

He walked up to the sand dunes and said, "Let's go." ”

The butcher glanced at the corpse behind him, "Don't take him with you?"

Yang Xiao smiled, "Taking him not only consumes physical strength, but also delays time, and when we come back, take it back by the way." ”

The rope tied to the corpse is not only to prevent the corpse from changing, it is also his mark, and other desert corpse pickers will know that the corpse has an owner.

This is the rule among desert corpse pickers.

"Tomorrow we'll be in the Valley of the Absolute Dragon. When night fell, Yang Xiao found the cave opened by his predecessors, and the two lived in it.

A bonfire rose in the cave, and Yang Xiao sat on the side eating dry food, which was difficult to eat, but it was the best food in the desert, and half a piece of dry food could be worth a day.

The butcher sat opposite him, still maintaining a five-hearted posture, with the things of the day, Yang Xiao looked at the butcher again, and he was able to be calm in the group of jackals, either he was a fool, or he had real skills, and the butcher was obviously the latter.

Looking at the posture of the butcher, Yang Xiao followed and learned, and after half an hour, he lay on the ground, his back ached, it was useless, and he didn't feel the magical power such as internal force and aura.

"Today's jackals are coming at you. The butcher suddenly spoke, startling Yang Xiao, he had been with the butcher for several days, and it was the first time he had seen him take the initiative to speak.

But the butcher's words reminded him, and during the day he felt that the jackals were only staring at him, and if he wanted to eat meat, the butcher was much stronger than him, and he had more flesh on his body, and if he were a jackal, he would definitely eat the butcher first.

"There's something in you that attracts them. The butcher opened his eyes and looked at him with determination.

Yang Xiao checked his body and found some white powder on his clothes, but he was in a hurry during this time and didn't notice it.

Put it under his nose and smell it, his pupils slowly narrowed, although the smell of white powder was very faint, almost nothing, but he had been dealing with corpses for so many years, and he still smelled this as ashes for the first time, but it was not human ashes.

Thinking back to a scene during the day, there is only one thing that can attract more than a dozen jackals.

He had heard from the old man in the town that a desert corpse collector had used the ashes of a jackal cub to lure a group of jackals to death a group of people who had entered the desert.

The incident was discovered by a passing desert corpse picker, and the people in the town expelled the murderous desert corpse picker from Gusha Town, and explicitly banned this method, so much time has passed, and few people in Gusha Town know about it.

The person who attacked him must have done it before he went into the desert, he thought of Gu Chen, but quickly denied this person, when the two had an argument, there was no physical contact, there was only one person, and when he came home, he suddenly bumped into his Gu Lian.

A cold light flashed in Yang Xiao's eyes, he is not a bad person, nor is he a good person, if someone wants to harm him, he will definitely take revenge.

"Thank you. Yang Xiao looked up at the butcher, without the butcher, maybe he was still in the dark.

"No, I just don't like the wicked in charge. The butcher closed his eyes again, and in the light of the fire, his figure grew taller.

Yang Xiao drank a sip of water, and there was still most of the water in the water bladder, which was enough for them to go back.

Walking to the entrance of the cave, he looked at the butcher from afar, the water bladder on his waist was bulging, and there was a lot of water in it, and it was even possible that he had never drunk it, and the dry food given to him was thrown away at some point, and in retrospect, it seemed that he had never seen the butcher drink water and eat.

After nine days of trekking, still in the desert, ordinary people would have fainted or become dehydrated from hunger, but the butcher's face was slightly red, the white cloth on his chest had already been untied, and he could not see the butcher's wounds through his clothes.

The butcher became more and more mysterious in his eyes.

"Are you cultivating?" Yang Xiao couldn't help but ask.

Looking at the Internet in the previous life, others traveled either to ancient times to become a marquis and worship the prime minister, and the concubines were in groups, or they came to a magical world to become immortals and ancestors.

But he has been in this world for a year, and he has never seen it with his own eyes, except for hearing some magical things from people.

He doesn't deny it, he also wants to be a strong man.

"I don't know what cultivation you mean by this? The butcher answered his question, probably because of the day's events, and the relationship between the two was a little closer.

"Can it fly, can it live forever, move mountains and seas?" Yang Xiao asked.

Everyone has a fairy dream in their hearts, and he is no exception.

"Yes. The butcher was silent for a while and said: "Flying is very simple, it is not difficult to move mountains and seas, the qualifications are better, and if you are diligent, you can do it, and you will never die...... It's hard, it's hard, at least it's a legend for me. ”

"Are you strong?" Yang Xiao said, the butcher's tone of voice was very relaxed, and his tone was only a little heavy when he said immortality.

The butcher opened his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "For you, I am strong, strong enough to kill you with just one look." ”

Yang Xiao smiled, the butcher's words made him hard to believe, but he thought that his words were true, and said with a smile: "Since you are so strong, why do you want me to lead the way, just fly directly to the Absolute Dragon Valley." ”

The butcher frowned, and after a long time, he said something very shocking, "I don't know the way, and I need time to heal my wounds, because the enemy is strong." ”

He always said that there was an enemy, either he was a madman, or everything he said was true.

Yang Xiao's eyes flashed, "What do you think of me, do you have the qualifications to practice?" ”

The butcher's gaze swept around him, and suddenly, the butcher's figure flashed, and he reappeared, already in front of him, holding his wrist and closing his eyes.

Yang Xiao felt a warm current coming from the butcher's hand, spun around him, and then returned to the butcher.

The butcher opened his eyes, shook his head and sighed: "The qualifications are very poor, even if you step into the path of cultivation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even gather qi, it is better to be an ordinary person." ”

Although he didn't know what Ning Hai was, he was unwilling, and finally found that this world could be cultivated, how could he give up because of poor qualifications.

"Isn't it possible to change the qualifications, if the qualifications remain the same, then I will work ten times or a hundred times harder than others, please teach me the method of cultivation. "In his previous life, he heard that apprentices were going to kowtow, so he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Suddenly, a large hand against his forehead helped him to his feet.

The butcher laughed and said, "I don't believe in fate, if I can go back alive this time, I will take you as a disciple and pass on your cultivation method." ”

Yang Xiao clenched his fists, his eyes erupted with a sense of war, no one is willing to be an ordinary person, he wants to change his fate.