If anyone goes deep into the center of the ebony forest at this moment, they will definitely see such a strange scene: in the clearing, a monk is fighting a huge tiger, his body is flickering, and the shadow of his fist-shaped claws is dancing all over the sky. Of course, there is nothing strange about such a scene, the real strange thing is that not far away, a teenager is swinging the axe in his hand without distraction, without looking at the person and tiger who are fighting and killing next to him, and is engrossed in cutting down a black tree more than two meters high in front of him. Next to him, a little tiger kept barking at him, but it couldn't affect the boy in the slightest.

When Udil woke up, he saw such a scene, and the huge contrast between the two sides made him rub his eyes, thinking that he was dazzled.

"Huh, Huh" After swinging the axe hundreds of times in a row, the tired feeling made Fang Yan's breathing become a little short, and he stopped the movement in his hand to catch his breath. When he turned his head to the side to take a look at the battle situation, Fang Yan appeared next to Udil, who had woken up next to him.

"Yo, Udil." Fang Yan showed a smile and waved the axe in his hand at Udil - so, what kind of way to greet others with an axe?

Udil, who had just woken up and was in a trance, was now cutting down the tree in front of him, and the person who was roasting himself turned out to be the one who roasted his meat, and couldn't help but exclaim with surprise on his face: "It's you!" Barbecue! ”

"Huh?" Fang Yan's face was full of black lines, and he said angrily, "Stupid! I've told you before, my name is Fang Yan, not barbecue! ”

"Haha," Udil cracked his mouth and smiled, got up from the ground and ran towards Fang Yan, looking at the axe in Fang Yan's hand and the tree in front of him suspiciously: "What are you doing ・・・・・・?" ”

"Cutting down trees, did you tell you before?" Fang Yan smiled at Udil, picked up the axe and continued to slash towards the trunk of the black iron heart wood, where an obvious opening had already appeared.

"Oh." Udir nodded as if he didn't understand, squatted down beside Fang Yan, and silently watched Fang Yan cut down the tree. It seems that for Udil, Fang Yan's cutting down of trees is more exciting than the battle next to him.

The blade of the axe slashed at the bottom of the trunk, but no sawdust was splashed, naturally because the wood of the black ironcore wood was compact and hard. After chopping an axe, Fang Yan didn't continue to move, but turned his head to look at Udil, who was squatting on the side, and Udir blinked his eyes and looked at Fang Yan.

Fang Yan smiled at Udil and said seriously: "Udil, see my movements clearly." After Udil nodded, Fang Yan turned around and slashed at the trunk three times, each time hitting the opening, deepening the crack at the bottom of the trunk.

The three-plate axe slashed, Fang Yan turned his head and stared at Udil and said, "Udil, do you see it clearly?" Remember my movements? ”

Seeing Fang Yan's serious expression, although he didn't understand what Fang Yan wanted to do, Udir still carefully recalled Fang Yan's movements, and then nodded seriously: "Remember." ”

"Okay." Fang Yan had a relieved and satisfied expression on his face, and then walked up to Udil, handed him the axe in his hand and said, "You can try it and see if you really remember it." ”

"Oh." Udir answered, took the axe and learned Fang Yan's action just now, stepped on the lunge with his feet, sank into the dantian, held the handle of the axe with both hands, and slashed towards the opening at the bottom of the trunk one by one.

"Not bad, not bad," Fang Yan clasped his hands on his chest and praised, "Udil, you are really smart." ”

"Hey, hey." Hearing Fang Yan's praise, Udir smiled happily and swung the axe in his hand even harder. After more than a dozen strokes, Udir suddenly stopped his movements, turned his head and looked at Fang Yan who was already sitting on the ground with his legs spread out beside him: "Wait・・・・・・ why am I cutting down trees?" ”

Fang Yan stretched comfortably, and said casually: "Udil, do you know the monk who came with you in his arms?" - It's okay, you don't have to stop, let's talk while cutting down trees. ”

Udier's hand kept moving, but his brows furrowed: "No, I don't know him・・・・・・ he hit me as soon as he saw me, I couldn't beat him・・・・・・ and finally he beat me to sleep." ”

"He took the initiative to attack you?" Fang Yan was a little unconvinced, and then complained in his heart by the way, "That's called fainting." Fang Yan really didn't believe what Udil said, no matter how he looked at Udier, it seemed like the one who did it first.

Udir nodded affirmatively: "It's him first." ”

"Hmph," Fang Yan snorted coldly and said lightly, "Since he made the first move, how can we swallow this breath?" You're a friend of my Yan. ”

Udir nodded in agreement, and the degree of chopping down the tree with his axe increased again, as if to vent his dissatisfaction and resentment against the monk on the black iron-hearted wood in front of him.

Clenched his fist and let out a "cluck", the corner of Fang Yan's mouth pulled a sneer, and he stretched out his hand to Udil, who was struggling to cut down the tree, and said, "This revenge must be avenged." Don't worry, I'll cheer you on. ”

"Thank you." Udir cast a grateful look.

"It's okay, we're friends." Fang Yan waved his hand with a smile on his face, then stretched his waist and looked at the battle man and tiger in the distance, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently. Yawning boredly, Fang Yan stood up and patted Udir's shoulder, then walked a few steps to the lake and squatted.

As you gaze at the blue gem-like lake in front of you, you can't tell where the lake is and where the sky is. Pure, natural, is the best adjective for such a landscape. In fact, such a pure natural beauty was not uncommon in Ionia, but such a beautiful scenery Fang Yan had indeed never seen before, which made him feel a little emotional. Such a quiet and serene beauty is unbearable to spoil at all.

After sighing, Fang Yan reached into the lake water and prepared to wash it. Well, after all, I've been swinging an axe to chop down trees before, and my hands are a little numb, so it should be nice to soak in the water now.

The lake water is a little cool, as cool as a heart, after putting his hand into the lake water, as if he has been baptized, Fang Yan's anxiety from exertion under the scorching sun has all been washed away, and his mood is relieved. After washing his hands, Fang Yan stood up and quietly stared at the clear water and blue sky in front of him, and said with a lot of emotion: "Such a quiet and peaceful beauty makes people can't bear to destroy it at all・・・・・・ well, it's better not to wash your feet." ”

At this moment, a tiger roar suddenly sounded in his ears, Fang Yan was shocked, thinking that the tiger spirit god thought that he had desecrated this lake and came to clean him up, so he hurriedly dodged to the side and looked back at the same time.

When Fang Yan looked back, he suddenly felt speechless, it turned out that a phantom image of a tiger had appeared on Udil's body, which was the kind of power he had used before. With the blessing of this mysterious power, Udil's swinging of the axe increased by more than a notch, and the axe even appeared as a phantom, slashing at the base of the black iron-hearted wood trunk with a series of "clacking" sounds.

After carefully observing the tree trunk, Fang Yan's eyes flashed with surprise, and he silently praised Udil in his heart. I have to say that cutting down trees is indeed a hard work, Fang Yan worked hard for so long to cut a hole, but after such a while under Udil, he has already completed more than half of it.

"Tsk," Fang Yan smacked his lips, turned around and continued to stare at the lake, and said with emotion, "Sure enough, handing it over to Udir is the best choice, the efficiency is too high." I'd better continue to think about life here. ”

At this moment, a tiger roar suddenly sounded in his ears, Fang Yan smiled, waved his hand and said loudly: "Udil, you don't have to fight so hard, we don't have to rush, we can slow down a little ・・・・・・"

"Be careful!" Before Fang Yan's words were finished, Udil's eager voice suddenly came out. Fang Yan was stunned, then turned around and looked back.

Shadows, a huge shadow.

In Fang Yan's field of vision, a huge shadow approached with extreme speed, and it was vaguely recognizable that it was the huge body of the Tiger Spirit God. Before Fang Yan could react, the body of the Tiger Spirit God smashed straight down, smashing Fang Yan's body head-on.

Impacted by the huge force, Fang Yan's eyes turned black, and he was smashed into the lake by the Tiger Spirit God, leaving only a huge splash on the surface of the lake.

(ps: Well・・・・・・ after reading this chapter, will there be a feeling of "I want to complain but there are too many slots to spit out"? (⊙o⊙)）