"Poof!"

The charred duck skin gradually overflows with rich fat under the licking of the charcoal fire.

The air is gradually filled with the smell of meat.

Yu Xing crossed Erlang's legs, sat on the side of the cliff, and fiddled with the mobile phone in his hand for a while.

The grill in front of him rotated evenly as if it were controlled by a pair of invisible hands.

Ignoring the scent of the wind under the cliff, the monkeys were constantly restless.

"Spells are easy to use, I already knew what not to learn kendo."

Yu Xing looked at the duck that was about to be roasted, stretched his waist and said comfortably.

Of course, that's what he said, but he also enjoyed it in Kendo.

Unfortunately, he was still quite far from the realm of the Edgeworth Flying Immortals.

Yu Xing is full of longing for this.

His swordsmanship has grown considerably to this day.

Although, compared to the senior sister who entered the Dao with swordsmanship, it was still difficult to resist its sharpness.

But at least, among the other disciples of the same generation, there are few opponents.

Speaking of that senior sister, Yu Xing couldn't help but shake his head.

He felt that senior sister was not like a person living in this era.

She doesn't like to play with mobile phones much, and she is not interested in the chaotic but confusing world of the Internet.

When I'm not working, I like to watch the clouds.

When the interest comes, he dances the sword for a while.

Yu Xing felt that most of the true cultivators were like that.

It's just that he can't do that.

Thinking about it, Yu Xing suddenly thought of a certain orange figure.

"Senior brother doesn't know where to go, and he hasn't returned to the mountain for more than two years."

Yu Xing shook his head and muttered.

He felt that he had been practicing hard in the mountains for the past two years, and his skills had greatly increased.

I can't say, I've been able to touch a single hair of Brother Orange Cat.

In this way, his swordsmanship will be able to change his name.

He made a determination that he would not change his name until he reached his goal.

However, the senior sister was quite appreciative of his swordsmanship.

It is said that he has great perseverance in his swordsmanship, and if he can break through the barrier, it is also the atmosphere of a grandmaster.

It's just that a person doesn't seem to care about this, and after seeing his swordsmanship, he said something stupid.

"Ding-dong."

On Yu Xing's mobile phone, there was a crisp prompt sound.

Although the mountains are still some distance from the city, the mobile phone signal is still good.

Yu Xing took out his phone and looked at it.

On the screen of the mobile phone, the group chat prompt of "love each other and love each other" is flashing.

Although Yu Xing wanted to complain, how did this kind of thing complete the national unification.

However, he began to quickly click on it to take a look.

After all, this group is usually only active when the Chinese New Year is approaching.

Usually, it is mostly someone who sends a red envelope out of their brain, or something specific before someone chats.

Sure enough, when Yu Xing clicked in, he saw his family discussing the issue of a neighbor's child going missing.

Yu Xing shook his head, as a little slightly face blind, he was never keen on finding people.

Moreover, he prefers to believe in the professionalism of the police.

It's just that why do you keep hearing the news that a child is missing recently?

Yu Xing was thoughtful.

And at this moment, he heard a fluttering sound of flapping wings.

As he took his eyes off the screen of his phone, a familiar snow-white figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Brother Orange Cat!"

Yu Xing suddenly shouted happily.

"Goo."

The moon owl in front of him nodded at Yu Xing, and then ripped off a duck leg and pecked it......

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bamboo forest

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a group of people who were leisurely sipping tea with a few Taoist friends suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong, Brother Dao?"

Next to him, the stone road man who had been staying here for a long time asked when he saw this.

"My three-flower apprentice is back."

A man put down the teacup in his hand and said with a somewhat uncertain expression, as if he was thinking about something.

"I also said that I was an uninvited Taoist friend, and it turned out to be a disciple of a brother."

The long-eyebrow Taoist who was sitting directly opposite a person nodded and said.

"It's just that, where did your disciple go to start a war? Why is it so scary? ”

After a pause, the long-eyebrow Taoist frowned again and said.

He refines the number of lives and attaches the most importance to benevolence.

This killing aura, if he bumped into it outside, he would have to take a detour.

In the eyes of the Changmei Daoist, the multiple slaughters of the killers are like the edge of a knife, and they are unstoppable.

But it is also just too easy to break, hurting others and hurting oneself.

In the company of it, there are many misfortunes.

"Although the flesh is heavy, the qi and veins are harmonious, and it is a thing that is done for the sake of heaven."

After savoring it for a while, the expression softened a little.

When he was young, he also did a lot of things to eliminate harm to the people.

But drawing a sword for the sake of righteousness is not indispensable in the eyes of a person.

"Although the meaning is right, the way is different."

"Brother Dao knew that I was taboo, and he retired with long eyebrows."

I saw that after the long-eyebrow Taoist finished speaking, he hurriedly took a cloud and rode away.

"I'm afraid of a disaster, it's not that year, and I'm afraid that it will be difficult?"

Shi Daoren said disdainfully.

"You, a natural drunkard, naturally don't know the joys and hardships of righteous cultivators in the world."

"If he doesn't want to see it, he won't see it, and let him go."

A man said without hesitation.

"It's still a brother who has an appetite for me!"

"If I hand over my disciple to them, won't it really be a disaster?"

"I only know how to avoid doom and take refuge, and I don't have the slightest happiness at all, can I also attain the Tao?"

Shi Dao Man shook his head and said, he was the most disgusted with Changmei Dao Man's style.

"The Tao is different, so why measure."

"Here, let's have a drink."

A man laughed.

At this time, a boy who was guarding outside the bamboo forest came to report that Yu Xing had come with a white bird.

"My apprentice is a pragmatic person, and I want to come and practice to the level."

"Everyone, feel free, Lao Dao will go to the school first."

A person said to several Daoists who were still behind him, including Shi Daoren.

"Brother Dao, go."

Shi Daoren nodded and said.

Then, looking at the figure of a person leaving.

The stone man took the boy again and said:

"Good apprentice, next time don't say it's a white bird."

"That's your first uncle's disciple, who entered at the same time as your senior brother Yu Xing, is a tanuki into a jing, and the Taoist name is 'Sanhua'."

The boy nodded obediently, this boy was the disciple that the stone Dao man picked up from the sea.

"That's also a born and raised person, gifted, and even learned the eight or nine Xuangong of the Daomen."

"Good change, good killing."

"Although it seems to be a quiet character, there are probably more souls under the claws than you see."

"Moreover, the tanuki is so weird, I am afraid that he will play tricks on you, you don't want to provoke him, just stay away."

Shi Daoren talked to her in detail again.

Although it was a good word, the scene was like a loving father telling his daughter not to mess with the deflated three next door.

A few Taoist friends who were still provoked shook their heads and chuckled.