Zhang Teng came back a little early that day, went out to practice on the fifth watch, and turned back in less than an hour.

"Tuk Tuk!"

He was covered in blood, covered his injured shoulder and entered the bamboo courtyard, and when he saw that the door was closed, he reached out and knocked on the door, and called: "Little girl, I'm back, open the door." ”

However, the door was not opened, and there was silence in the room, and Yun Ying'er did not hear a response.

"Huh, the little girl isn't there, and she went out so early?"

Zhang Teng felt strange and tried to pull the doorknob, but there was no anti-lock inside, and the door opened suddenly.

There was no one in the small hall, Zhang Teng walked straight to the bedroom, he knocked on the door again, and shouted a few times inside, but he still didn't hear Yun Ying'er's voice.

He pulled the doorknob again, the bedroom was also not locked, there was a soft click, the crossbar behind the door was removed, and with Zhang Teng's gentle push, the door slowly opened.

I saw Yun Ying'er sitting cross-legged on the bed, her hands on the dantian, her eyes closed, and she was practicing silently.

It seems that she has settled down at this moment, no wonder she didn't respond to him.

This little girl also exercises? Zhang Teng was a little surprised. Immediately, he felt that his idea was a little stupid.

Yun Ying'er's father is a five-star doctor, and he has a close relationship with the owner of Linjiazhuang, how can his daughter not practice martial arts and martial arts?

However, in the face of Lin Dong's harm at the beginning, Yun Ying'er actually failed to make a one-and-a-half-way counterattack defense, if it wasn't for Zhang Teng's timely action, I was afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable. In any case, putting aside Yun Ying'er's cultivation level, her fighting skills should be a bit flattering.

Of course, this is just Zhang Teng's speculation. Since he hadn't seen Yun Ying'er make a move with his own eyes, he didn't know much about Yun Ying'er's true strength.

Although he has the ability to spy on other people's exercises, he can only see them if he uses them, and if he doesn't use them, he can see at most his cultivation, but he can't spy on his specific exercises.

From the time Lin rescued Yun Ying'er to the present, he has never seen Yun Ying'er practice from beginning to end.

These days, Zhang Teng has never seen her do anything with others, and she is plain and weak, so Zhang Teng subconsciously ignored her and did not spy on her cultivation. He has always felt that Yun Ying'er is just an ordinary girl with a comfortable and carefree life, and she has nothing to do with martial artists.

It wasn't until this moment, when he saw Yun Ying'er practicing, that Zhang Tengfang realized that he was preconceived and unconsciously walked into a misunderstanding. Because people who look ordinary are not necessarily ordinary.

For example, Yun Ying'er in front of him, his cultivation is higher than him, and he is actually in the late stage of the Qi Gathering Realm, practicing the water attribute qi technique, and the exercises are at least the usual magenta cheats!

If it was really dark under the lights, so far, the greatest martial arts treasure was beside him, and he didn't even notice it.

Zhang Teng didn't enter the room, he watched quietly outside the door, his eyes were a little complicated.

A large amount of water-attribute aura poured into Yun Ying'er's body from all directions, and then converged on her dantian. The rich aura of water attribute now fills the entire room, ethereal, Yun Ying'er seems to be sitting on top of the clouds, no different from the fairy in the sky.

After stopping outside the door for a quarter of an hour, Zhang Teng gently closed the door, and sat down at the table in the center of the hall with his shoulders covered.

A drop of crimson blood dripped from his arm, blooming like a red plum on the ground.

"Shhhh

The hot pain came from the wound, Zhang Teng couldn't help but take a cool breath, and his face turned a little pale.

He let go of his palm and glanced at the wound. I saw that a little bit of blood was slowly penetrating the bandaged rags and coming out, as if the bandaging was too hasty, and some of them couldn't stop the bleeding.

Zhang Teng's face became more and more pale, and he went to a cabinet next to the wall and took out a jade bottle.

He simply tore off the sleeves of his shirt, took off his shirt, then untied the strips of rags and poured some white powder over the wound. The wound was more than two inches long, about half an inch deep, bloody, and the bones could be seen deeply, which was hideous and terrifying.

Three years ago, the masked woman in black gave him the jade bottle, and the medicinal powder contained in it was extraordinary, and he was reluctant to use it, but fortunately it came in handy today. With such an injury, ordinary gold creation medicine is not easy to use at all.

Zhang Teng endured the pain, took another homemade gauze belt, bit one end of the gauze belt with his mouth, and quickly wrapped the other end around his shoulder. After finishing the tie, Zhang Teng went to the bathroom to fetch some water and slowly cleaned the blood stains on his body.

The water, rattling, flowed down from Zhang Teng's body, splashing and flowing on the ground mixed with blood, staining the ground with a faint layer of blood.

The morning sun shone in through the window, fell on Zhang Teng's body, and fell on the wet ground, bright and brilliant, but with a strange sense of blood.

While washing his body, Zhang Teng involuntarily fell into contemplation, and the fragments of his memories returned to the time when it had just happened.

At the fifth watch, he wore an iron sand coat, an iron sand belt around his waist, a dagger, iron bars tied to his legs, and iron-soled cloth shoes on his feet.

As he ran farther and farther into a remote and rugged mountain path, a dozen strange-looking hares suddenly rushed out, with red eyes and cracked teeth, and pounced on him fiercely.

Although Zhang Teng was carrying heavy loads, he was in the middle stage of the Qi Gathering Realm after all, and with long-term exercise, he had long been used to it. At that time, even though the speed of movement was much slower than usual, it was not difficult to avoid the hares that attacked.

He quickly flashed to the side, and a few moves, jumped several feet away.

Zhang Teng thought that these hares attacked him and were frightened and forced to attack him, but now that he had avoided them, they should have scattered and fled.

Seeing that Zhang Teng dodged their attacks, they gathered around again and launched a second attack on Zhang Teng. Their eyes were fierce and ferocious, like madness, and their sharp claws suddenly stretched out from their feet, shooting at Zhang Teng at twice the speed they had before.

"Whoosh ......"

More than a dozen strange-looking hares, like a dozen gray lightning bolts, pierced the sky and slashed straight at Zhang Teng!

"What a speed, these hares are unusual......"

Zhang Teng was taken aback when he saw this, and hurriedly jumped up and jumped on top of a tree a foot high behind him, once again avoiding the attack of the hare.

However, something unexpected happened.

The dozen or so strange-looking hares missed Zhang Teng's blow, and then quickly circled under the tree, and then scattered, quickly climbing on top of the surrounding trees, staring at Zhang Teng with fierce eyes, his whole body tensed, and made an attack posture.

"Click, click, click......"

There was a familiar cracking sound under the tree where Zhang Teng was, and it slowly fell in one direction.

"How could a good tree fall suddenly?"

Zhang Teng was taken aback, and was feeling strange, when he suddenly remembered that those hares had circled under the tree before, and he was suddenly shocked.

Could it be the hares who did it?

How can these guys have so much power?

What's even more incredible is how they have such high intelligence?

They were going to break the tree and attack me en masse the moment I fell?

This strategy, this cooperation, this unusual action, does not look like an ordinary hare at all?

Just as Zhang Teng was thinking, the big tree was about to fall to the ground, and the hare that climbed the surrounding trees took the opportunity to swoop down and attack Zhang Teng's major points.

In an instant, a strong sense of crisis suddenly came, and it began to threaten Zhang Teng's life!

It's too late, it's too soon.

Zhang Teng quickly drew his dagger and slashed at the attacking hares continuously, splitting several hares in half in the blink of an eye, and then took advantage of the momentum to roll to the ground and escape from the encirclement of the hares.

"Whoosh ......"

The rest of the hares were not afraid of the killing of their companions, and after cutting the trunk of the tree where Zhang Teng had been standing, they gathered together again and rushed towards Zhang Teng, seemingly dying.

Zhang Teng slapped the ground, borrowed his strength to bounce into the air, a harrier turned over, facing the rushing hare, the dagger in his hand quickly waved, intertwined in front of him into a knife net.

"Hiss ......"

Those hares were not afraid of death, jumped up, and plunged straight into Zhang Teng's intertwined knife net, turning into a piece of meat in the blink of an eye, and the splashing rabbit blood stained Zhang Teng's clothes red, and also fascinated Zhang Teng's eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Teng heard the cold wind on the back of his neck, and a killing machine suddenly came, and the dragon-like power in his body erupted into an unprecedented alarm!

"Soul Eater!"

In a desperate moment, a wave of spiritual power poured out from Zhang Teng's dantian, making him miraculously turn over again in an instant in the air, and he was able to hold the dagger against the cold wind that came and block the fatal blow.

"Dang!"

There was a loud clash of gold and iron, the dagger in Zhang Teng's hand met the chopping wood knife, sparks burst out, and the air was filled with a pungent scorch.

A huge force came from the firewood knife, which shook Zhang Teng's right hand holding the dagger, and almost made the dagger fly away. It's just that although Zhang Teng blocked the opponent's knife, the force contained in this knife immediately acted on his body. As a result, his back slammed against the ground, causing him to vomit blood.

The other party's knife didn't work, and he immediately made up for it with another knife, slashing towards Zhang Teng's Heavenly Spirit Gai, murderous, and it seemed that he had to kill him before he stopped.

Zhang Teng felt the cold knife wind in front of him, and hurriedly rolled to the ground, avoiding the opponent's mending knife, and the firewood knife slammed into the ground, almost deep in the back of the knife, which slowed down the attacker's subsequent attack.

And when the opponent slashed at Zhang Teng with the third knife, Zhang Teng had already taken the opportunity to wipe off the rabbit blood from his eyes, quickly stood up from the ground, held the dagger, and prepared to face the battle.

However, when Zhang Teng saw the attacker's appearance clearly, he was shocked and couldn't help but feel creepy.

At that moment, the palm of his hand holding the dagger couldn't help but tremble slightly.

What the hell is this guy?