"The white crane is still not angry."

Beside the fire, looking at the scene that happened not far away, Zhuo Yihang couldn't help but whisper.

"The white crane is a good kid, he has a good talent and a good heart, but he is timid and afraid of things, a little...."

"Something?"

Looking at Zhang Ze who appeared beside him, Zhuo Yihang asked with a smile.

"Hmm... In the words of the Seventh Uncle, Bai He should be a little cowardly, right? ”

Sitting down beside Zhuo Yihang, Zhang Ze put down the short sword in his hand, looked at Zhuo Yihang's eyes that flickered with fire in the night, and couldn't help laughing: "What, what I said is wrong?" Or does our future head of Wudang have another opinion? ”

"Heh, you..." Hearing Zhang Ze's quip, Zhuo Yihang shook his head with a smile, and did not refute the words of the head of Wudang in Zhang Ze's mouth, but chose to change the topic: "By the way, how did you gain this time?" ”

Zhuo Yihang wants to be the head of Wudang, which is known to the disciples of Wudang in the door!

Not only is the contemporary head Song Yuanqiao cultivating him, a big disciple, as the future head, but even Zhang Zhenren, who has long since stopped asking about the world, also praises Zhuo Yihang, the first disciple of the third generation!

Right now, in Wudang Mountain, except for the sixth uncle Yin Liting and the seventh uncle Mo Shenggu, the remaining four second-generation disciples of Wudang are all supporting Zhuo Yihang to become the next generation of Wudang heads!

Of course, Zhuo Yihang also has an opponent, that is, Song Yuanqiao's only son, Song Qingshu......

The two are of similar age, compared to Zhuo Yihang, who was generally raised from outside the mountain with Lan Li, Song Qingshu, the sister-in-law of the contemporary Wudang head, is undoubtedly more loved by many uncles and aunts in the door.

And Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu, as well as a group of female elders such as Song Yuanqiao's wife, are undoubtedly the most powerful supporters behind Song Qingshu!

Zhang Ze doesn't care much about these trivialities, anyway, as long as Zhuo Yihang is there, the position of the head of Wudang will not be his turn anyway, seeing Zhuo Yihang change the topic at this time, Zhang Ze also chuckled twice according to his words and said: "Great harvest!" I caught two hares today, and I also caught a half-sized wild boar, so that Xiaoshan and Wang Yong... I... Damn, is it so violent? ”

Halfway through his words, Zhang Ze's eyes widened, with a ghostly expression.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yihang also followed his gaze to the big willow tree, and in the next second, he saw that the mouth of the future head of Wudang was open, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

I saw that next to the big willow tree over there, a half-blooded Taoist boy was carrying a short sword in his hand, chasing a wild boar about half his height running around the tree!

And all around, the Taoist boys who were supposed to come forward to help also looked stupid at this time.

What happened?

Looking at the miserable appearance of the wild boar with even a small part of its neck cut off, but still running wildly with blood, and then looking at the few corpses carried by the rest of the little dao boys on the side, the corners of Zhuo Yihang's eyes couldn't help twitching.

Obviously, this was seen by this wild boar when killing the prey, and then the wild boar probably deceived the Taoist boy in charge of guarding it by pretending to be dead, and when the rope tied to it was untied and ready to be disemboweled, the wild boar was very alive again!!

Know how to play dead!

It's a refinement!

With a swipe, a soft sword twitched from his belt, and Zhuo Yihang's body quickly appeared on the way of the wild boar's charge like a phantom.

In the next second, I saw a flash of green light, and the running wild boar suddenly stiffened and fell to the ground motionless.

The sword has passed, and the soul has returned.

It took a full three seconds for a fountain of blood to burst out from the center of the boar's brow.

Brush, long sword returned to overseas Chinese.

Zhuo Yihang withdrew the soft sword, and then looked at Lan Li, who had just chased over, and couldn't help but smile and shook his head: "Senior Brother Mingyue, why are you so embarrassed." ”

Embarrassed?

Just after chasing and killing wild boars, and being stained red by the blood splashed by wild boars, how could Lan Li describe it as a mere embarrassment at this time?

Not only was his body stained with blood, but Lan Li's face and hair were also full of blood that was still dripping, thrown into Lan Li's original world, his current appearance was enough to be called madness!

It's just a pervert.....

But can you blame him?

Just now, when I saw the wild boar suddenly 'resurrected', the first thing I did was to be stunned on the spot, instead of making up for it...... If he hadn't snatched the sword and chased after him, it is estimated that this wild boar would have burrowed into the forest by now!

It's a pity that the head of this wild boar was robbed by Zhuo Yihang.....

Sighing silently in his heart, Lan Li wiped the blood on his face, and responded with a smile: "This embarrassed appearance made Senior Brother Yihang laugh, the first time he killed this kind of beast, he didn't have a good sense of proportion, so he let it breathe." ”

Well, Lan Li put the pot on himself.

His words made Zhuo Yihang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, you know, just now Zhuo Yihang saw with his own eyes that the knife in Zhang Xiaoshan's hand was still stained with blood......

Mingyue, this kid is good!

added a little favorability to Lan Li in his heart, Zhuo Yihang didn't bother with these, and after a few words of encouragement, he asked everyone to come over and skin the wild boar.

Burner.

Stew!

After a while, the big iron pot was full of the smell of meat, so that the little Taoist children sitting around couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"It smells so good...."

The youngest white crane was the first to mutter.

This is not his voice alone.

Although Wudang Mountain also has a certain supply of meat, where is the supply in the canteen enough for this group of half-grown children who are growing but still have to practice martial arts?

You can never get enough of meat!

After Zhuo Yihang announced the start of the meal, I don't know which chopsticks moved first, anyway, after eating a meal, almost everyone ate with a mouth full of oil!

When the meal was finished, I saw the group of fellows lying by the fire half-raised, unwilling to move.

The food lasted until ......

Lan Li also ate and survived.

I don't know if it's because of the change of body, after eating this meat, Lan Li only feels that it is unprecedentedly fragrant!

After a meal, Lan Li estimated that he had to eat more than three catties of meat into his stomach!

If this was the previous life, he wouldn't even dare to think about it!

Because you practice martial arts, you can eat it?

With such a strange thought in his heart, Lan Li clicked on his attribute bar and began to check his harvest tonight.

......

[Sex name: Lan Li. 】

[Age: 13]

[Road number: Bright Moon. 】

[Origin: Wudang Mountain. 】

[Identity: The third generation disciple of Wudang Mountain, the inner disciple. 】

[Martial arts: Taijiquan fivefold (561/700), Youlongbu triple (390/400), Liangyi swordsmanship and one heavy (97/100). 】

[Realm: Wudang Introductory Mind Method Triple (988/1300)] 】

[Combat power: 7. 】

[Energy Reserve: 1306.] 】

[XP reserve: 232.] 】

[Personal profile: Lan Li, Lan Shishou, Dao Mingyue, born in a miserable background, was abandoned by his parents thirteen years ago and abandoned at the foot of Wudang Mountain, and was later adopted by the Wudang Sect, and is now a disciple of Wudang Mountain. 】