A night of heavy rain, so that the dirt road in the mountains and forests into muddy, the emerald green leaves are still dripping droplets, when the first rays of sunlight in the early morning from the east far away, Tang Xiaoming, who cultivates and plays with the purple pole magic pupil, also returned to the villa, a powerful cheer, attracted his attention to the past, only to see in the woods, a bodybuilding girl in a white practice uniform, in front of a big tree, punch after punch to bombard the trunk of their own power, each punch down, can shake this big tree that can only be hugged by a single person.

"This boxing technique is...... Bajiquan!? Glancing at Li Xiaoyu who was using the iron mountain to lean and smash the tree violently, Tang Xiaoming secretly smacked his tongue, against this kind of strong attack boxing technique, once he was close, even he had to kneel.

"I can't imagine that the two of you got up so early, isn't it only seven o'clock?" Stretching his waist, Mo Yan pushed the door of the villa open, and when he saw Li Xiaoyu and Tang Xiaoming who were not far away, he couldn't help but be curious, of course, he woke up so early and woke up naturally, so he had to get up and go out to breathe fresh air.

"Are you ......?" Tang Xiaoming and Li Xiaoyu both showed puzzled expressions, because when they introduced themselves yesterday, Tang Yu used the sentence 'This friend of mine has a somewhat wooden personality and doesn't like to talk, so don't ask more' to prevaricate the past, so until now, several newly invited people don't know his name.

"My name...... Don't ask, anyway, you guys have a good time, I'll go for a walk around the neighborhood. With a light smile, Mo Yan said to the two, and then walked into the woods with his back to the two of them, until he disappeared into the woods full of greenery.

"Do you see anything?" Staring at Mo Yan's back until he disappeared, Tang Xiaoming turned to Li Xiaoyu, who had been staring at Mo Yan's back like himself, and asked softly, only to see the other party's right index finger on his lips and think for a while, and said: "I don't think there's anything, I feel like a high school student who can't be more ordinary and can be seen everywhere." ”

"I see, that's what you think." Hearing this, Tang Xiaoming nodded, and expressed the same meaning as Li Xiaoyu in his words, even if he used the Purple Pole Demon Pupil to the extreme that he could exert at present, he would get the same answer as Li Xiaoyu, maybe when the power of his Purple Pole Demon Pupil was raised to the level of 'mustard seed', he would be able to see more things, but now he was only at the level of the early stage of 'subtlety'.

Fu Yusheng ...... Come out of here, I don't want to be guarding against your companions for a few days, just to spend some time here. "Walking on the muddy forest path, Mo Yan folded his hands on the back of his head, walking in a leisurely manner, and there was no sign that he had come out to look for the 'bandage weirdo'.

On the other hand, because the time was still too early, and before going to bed last night, Wu Xinmei said that everyone would solve tomorrow's breakfast by themselves, so Tang Xiaoming and Li Xiaoyu decided to go out for a walk together, and the two who were both very curious about each other's identities told each other their origins without suspicion.

It's not ancient times, and there are no more rules for the division, so the two of them burst into their own old backgrounds and laughed, only to see Li Xiaoyu pointing at Tang Xiaoming, who was smiling gently, and exclaimed: "You are the descendant of the Tang Sect, a family of Sichuan secret weapons!" ”

"It's over, don't look at how powerful those martial arts novels are written by our Tang family, in fact, in my generation, I'm the only one." Nodding and smiling, Tang Xiaoming's appreciation for Li Xiaoyu did not show any pride in his expression, but he looked at the other party and said: "You are the one who surprised me, I didn't expect that Miss Xiaoyu was actually a descendant of the eight-pole boxing master Li Shuwen, and I admired it for a long time." ”

After speaking, Tang Xiaoming put his hands together and made a bow salute that can only be found in martial arts movies, Li Xiaoyu naturally responded with a smile to the past, but what the two didn't expect was that when they were laughing and chatting happily, Li Xiaoyu slowly lowered his head as if he felt something, only to see that he raised his right foot, as if he had touched something like a silk thread.

"Be careful!" At this moment, Tang Xiaoming suddenly let out an anxious shout, hearing this shout, Li Xiaoyu came back to his senses, raised his head and found that a thick tree was gliding straight down from the air on the side with annual rings, and the target was aimed at her face.

"Trap!?" There was no time for Li Xiaoyu to think too much about things, just when she wanted to use her strength to fly the flying tree, Tang Xiaoming had already come to the front one step ahead of her, his hands were as beautiful as lotus flowers blooming, only to see his hands gently caress the front end of the tree, and in an extremely incredible way, the tree was sent back.

After the crisis was instantly lifted, Tang Xiaoming didn't care about the difference between men and women, in Li Xiaoyu's astonished scream, he grabbed her slender waist that had been tight due to long-term exercise, and after pulling up his body high, he flexibly stepped on the trunk of a big tree with his feet, and climbed on the thick branch of a nearly three meters high by flying eaves and walking on the wall.

"What are you doing!? Hurry up and let me go! When she came to her senses and was actually held in her arms by a boy who had just met for less than a day, Li Xiaoyu's face suddenly turned rosy, and she broke free from Tang Xiaoming's embrace, and when she turned around and was about to punch over, the other party's stern look made her stop this impulse.

"Why are there so many traps around here!?" I saw that Tang Xiaoming's eyes were covered with a layer of purple intent that was difficult for ordinary people to catch with the naked eye, and at this time, even the rain falling from the sky could catch him, so he naturally clearly saw all kinds of trap devices buried in the ground, most of which were able to kill ordinary people with one blow, and there were more than ten traps alone.

Looking at the sharp serrations of the trap hidden in the leaves, Tang Xiaoming did not hesitate If a person walked on it, his feet would definitely be peeled apart, and it was not impossible to clip it off a little slender.

Seeing this, Tang Xiaoming's mind instantly appeared that the dark figure he saw in the rainstorm last night, he was already kind and wanted to spare the other party's life, and he didn't expect to get such a 'return gift', 'Ning provoke the king of Yama, don't provoke Tang Menlang' The sentence is not a joke, it is the truth that countless dead people who died under the secret weapon of the Tang Gate, and for a while, Tang Xiaoming's eyes were covered with a layer of haze.

"What's wrong with you?" Frowning, Li Xiaoyu said in an unfriendly tone, her father taught her a long time ago that she must never let a boy touch her body at will, if it weren't for the other party's sake to save herself, she would never let the other party have good fruits to eat.

"We have to go back quickly!" After saying it in a stern tone, Tang Xiaoming faced Li Xiaoyu again and said to her with a slight apology: "Offended, Miss Xiaoyu." Then, regardless of whether the other party agreed, he grabbed the other party's slender waist again, and flew on one tree trunk after another with light skills.

"What are you doing!? Hurry up and put me down! When Li Xiaoyu found out that the other party was actually hugging him again, she was immediately furious, and just wanted to raise her fist to greet the other party's waist, Tang Xiaoming's next sentence made her lose her temper instantly: "Don't make noise!" There are almost all traps here, many of which cannot be seen by the naked eye, and if you fall directly like this, it is simply an act of looking for death! ”

Hearing this, Li Xiaoyu looked at Tang Xiaoming's tone and look, which didn't seem to be joking, so he had to 'hum' angrily, not saying anything, of course, it is difficult to say whether he will retaliate after going back.

Compared with the little trouble encountered by the two of them, Mo Yan encountered ** annoyance here, and he could hear the 'rustle' that seemed to be nothing, like the sound of a person stepping on the leaves, Mo Yan raised his eyebrows, but did not immediately chase in that direction, but continued to walk forward with a leisurely pace like a walk.

"Hehe, it seems that he thinks I'm a soft persimmon among everyone." Thinking secretly in his heart, Mo Yan continued to walk forward silently, yawning loudly, to express that he had not woken up yet, so that the other party would think that his nerves were still in the most relaxed state, so that now was the best time to start.

'Click! Like the sound of utensils suddenly coming together, Mo Yan lowered his head slowly, looking at his right foot, at this time he was firmly clamped by a basin-sized trap, and the sharp sawtooth made the calf of his right foot open and the flesh was full of blood, maybe it was a sudden, and it took a long time for Mo Yan to feel the pain transmitted from his right leg to the nerve.

"Ahh With a low cry of pain, Mo Yan squatted down with difficulty, opened the trap with both hands, and slowly took out his bloodied right leg, only to see that small flesh and blood like earthworms poured out of the wound, and in less than a while, the hideous wound disappeared without a trace, and even the blood that flowed out flowed into the wound like going back in time.

Moving his right leg, which still had a little pain, at this moment, the sound of leaves churning behind him sounded, and he saw a black figure suddenly rising from the ground, which suddenly shocked Mo Yan, which means ...... I stepped on the other person's body just now, and I didn't even know it!

"Die!" A sturdy figure with his face tied in a bandage, holding a sharp mountain axe in his hand, slashed at the back of Mo Yan's head, and his foul mouth opened and closed and roared in an unintelligible language, but just when he secretly rejoiced that he had finally solved a person, his eyes caught the other party's intact right leg, and his heart was suddenly terrified.

'When! It was like a crisp sound when hitting a hard object, and what caught his eye was not the 'craniotomy' that surprised Fu Yusheng, but a black fan-like object, blocking his full blow, only to see a huge blade-like object, replacing Mo Yan's right hand, and several pieces of black flesh were still connected to his shoulder.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu Yusheng, your game GameOver." As he spoke, Mo Yan's left hand, which turned into a sharp claw, pierced the opponent's chest under Fu Yusheng's horrified gaze, and lifted the opponent's sturdy body high.