The green mountains are like daisies, the rivers and mountains are picturesque, if the air is not filled with the smell of blood, it will definitely be a picture that can make people linger.

It's just that the corpses that are strewn all over the field have ruined this beauty.

Xiaolong's face has become pale as paper, he has nothing to vomit, the buds are still retching on the side, Zhuo Ao's expression is indifferent, he is used to seeing life and death, he has been to the Infernal Hell, it is difficult to make him ripple more than this cruel picture, but for people living in peaceful times, the shock brought by this picture is far more than that.

"What is this place?" The bud retched for a long time, frowning at Zhuo Ao.

"The Condor World, Mr. Jin's Condor Heroes, shouldn't be strangers?" Zhuo Ao sighed and looked at Yazi, as a native of Xiangjiang, even if he doesn't like novels, it is impossible not to have heard of the character of Mr. Jin.

Yazi nodded, she naturally knew that Mr. Jin was just a scene in front of her, without the chivalrous tenderness in the book, and some were just the bloodshed of the war years and the impact of human nature.

"Brother-in-law, let's get out of here." Xiaolong pulled Zhuo Ao's shirt and didn't dare to look at it anymore, such a picture was enough for him to have a series of nightmares in the next few days.

"It's fine." Zhuo Ao nodded, pulled the buds, found a direction and left directly, unlike the war of the immortals, the war of mortals is often more bloody and violent, his own woman, there is no need to face these cruel things, his original intention of bringing Xiao Zhao here is just to let her experience the world of martial arts.

This world is of a higher level than the City Hunter, but for Zhuo Ao, unless it is a Perfect Universe, it is difficult to arouse his interest.

The three of them are not slow, even if the buds and Xiaolong do not know the art of light power and indulgence, but after the transformation of the body of the Fan Dan, the buds began to comprehend the law under the guidance of Zhuo Ao at the beginning, although in the early stage, it did not help much for the combat effectiveness, but more to make the body more in line with the laws of the universe and achieve a perfect state, but because of this, every step out of the way is in line with the truth of heaven and earth, and the speed is not much slower than that of any top master.

With the existence of Zhuo Ao's humanoid radar, as soon as the thought was swept out, the entire plane was shrouded in his divine thought, so naturally he didn't have to worry about the risk of going the wrong way.

However, on the way, I met a team of 100 people who went south from Mongolia, and the appearance of the bud is a deadly poison for any man, and for the Mongolians who are used to solving problems with scimitars, their method of showing love is also quite unique, but unfortunately, since it is poison, naturally not everyone can eat it.

A group of people were brutally cleaned up by Yazi and Xiaolong.

"Am I doing something wrong?" Seeing Zhuo Ao shaking his head, Yazi wondered.

"It's human nature to be kind, how can it be wrong?" Zhuo Ao shook his head, if it was him, he would either not make a move, once he did, he would not be alive, but this kind of truth, only after experiencing it, can he have a deeper understanding.

"Hehe, the little girl is kind-hearted, but sometimes, good intentions may do bad things." The sound that sounded not far away attracted the attention of Yazi and Xiaolong, and they naturally didn't know what it meant to be able to appear so silently not far from them.

The person who came was a beggar, and an old beggar, at this moment he was holding a wine gourd in his left hand, drinking it one by one, but his eyes were on Zhuo Ao a few times, and finally his eyes swept over the buds and landed on Xiaolong, a pair of clear eyes, with a bit of excitement.

"Grandpa, you're so old, you're going to die if you drink like this." Xiaolong looked at the old beggar and said very innocently.

Yazi patted Xiaolong's head angrily, although Xiaolong looked like a child, but followed the couple around the world, no matter what knowledge or experience, they can no longer be regarded as children, but they like to pretend to be cute everywhere, tricky, at this moment I saw the quirky expression of this little ghost, I knew that this little guy was not well-intentioned.

"Bah, baba, children's words, the wind blows." The old beggar hurriedly spat out, and then looked at Xiaolong with a smile on his face: "Little doll, do you want to learn martial arts?" ”

If it is the beggar gang or even anyone in the rivers and lakes here, he will definitely be shocked, the old man in front of him, since the cultivation of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, has rarely asked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, even if Guo Jing and Huang Rong were back then, it was Huang Rong who used all kinds of flattery to let the old beggar pass on what he had learned, and now he took the initiative to accept apprentices, which is definitely something that countless people dream of.

"You're amazing?" Xiaolong glanced at the old beggar.

"The little guy will point to the dealer's trick, and his eyes are above the top, martial arts masters abound in this world, too proud, sooner or later he will suffer." The old beggar went north and south, and naturally saw the little one's mind at a glance.

These words made Zhuo Ao nod secretly, Xiaolong followed the two of them, although they protected him, but he also lost a lot of opportunities to grow, don't end up like Nezha, but Hong Qigong's words......

Zhuo Ao frowned, he naturally knew the identity of the comer, a beggar can have such a style and momentum, in this world, there is only the nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong, Hong Qigong is also a top master in this world, but unfortunately, it is just a mortal martial arts, no matter how subtle the eighteen palms of the dragon are, but the growth space is limited after all, although there is still some potential, but after reaching the Mahayana period, it is basically the end.

Zhuo Ao once deduced the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent to the peak of the Heavenly Immortals, but at that time, the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent were no longer pure Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent, and many things were mixed into it by Zhuo Ao.

"Okay, as long as you can win me, I will worship you as a teacher." Xiaolong happily agreed, and without waiting for Hong Qigong to speak, he had already rushed out, like a spirit monkey, in front of Hong Qigong, and had already reached behind him.

"Good boy!" Hong Qigong laughed, three steps and one walk, Xiaolong only felt a flower in front of him, and the grappling hand that was originally going to be displayed fluttered into the air, and he didn't have time to think about it, and the footsteps under his feet moved, and it was also a drop of three steps and one walk, which was eight or nine points similar to the footwork used by Hong Qigong before, but he was tightened by his neck and had been picked up.

"The little guy's ability to learn and use it is not low, but it's a pity that the realm is too poor, and he only has his shape, not his god." Hong Qigong looked at Xiaolong, his eyes brightened, this is a peerless jade, even if he has already given birth to the idea of collecting the mountain, seeing this son at this moment, he can't help but be moved.

Although he took the Avatar Pill, his physique and bones changed greatly, but Zhuo Ao did not teach him too much, the children did not have the right three views, and followed them, although they were well protected, but they also lost a lot of opportunities to grow, so Zhuo Ao was not ready to teach him skills, just worried that after he got stronger strength, he would be like Nezha back then, and cause trouble everywhere.

"Brother-in-law, save me!" Xiaolong turned his head pitifully and looked at Zhuo Ao.

Hong Qigong heard this, looked at Zhuo Ao, from the very beginning, this young man gave him a feeling of incomprehension, seemingly easy-going eyes, but there was a sense of indifference to the common people, between the expectations, there is an indescribable bearing, Hong Qigong asked himself to read countless people in his life, but such a person is also the only one in his life.

"This kid has been real since he was a child, his sister is by his side, he is too doting, and it is not a way to go on like this, since the Hong Gang Master intends to train him, then he will hand it over to the Hong Gang Leader." Zhuo Ao smiled and looked at Hong Qigongdao.

"Kid has good eyesight?" Hong Qigong said with a smile.

"When a beggar can be a realm like the leader of the Hong Gang, there are not many people in the world." Zhuo Ao smiled and shook his head, the most important thing is that with this little oil bottle, Zhuo Ao sometimes has a lot of creativity to try with the buds, but it is not easy to perform, and now someone is willing to take over this small light bulb, which is very good.

"Sister......" Xiaolong looked at Yazi pitifully, and the aggrieved look on his little face made Yazi a little unbearable.

"Proud ......" Yazi turned his head and looked at Zhuo Ao.

"Do you think he has grown up over the years?" Zhuo Ao glanced at Yazi and asked rhetorically.

"But he'......"

Yazi said halfway, stopped talking, Xiaolong followed them around the world, and it has been thirty years, although he is still a child, but thinking about his age, Yazi suddenly had nothing to say, and could only look at Hong Qigong helplessly: "Then there is Lao Lao's family." ”

She knew Zhuo Ao's vision, and since Zhuo Ao handed over Xiaolong to the old beggar in front of him, it would never be wrong.

"The little girl knows how to be polite." Hong Qigong smiled and glanced at Zhuo Ao, but was directly ignored by Zhuo Ao.

Not counting the time spent in the space-time artifact, Zhuo Ao has now lived for tens of thousands of years, even if Hong Qigong's personality makes him admire, it is impossible for Zhuo Ao to surrender his identity to call him senior, if you push it by age, it is more than enough to be the ancestor of Hong Qigong.

"Brother-in-law, I hate you!" Xiaolong looked at Zhuo Ao with a sad face.

"And then." Zhuo Ao threw a jade bottle to the little dragon.

"Hmph, don't try to bribe me!" Xiaolong pursed his lips, but he directly put the jade bottle into his arms, his brother-in-law has countless treasures, and it is not Xiaolong's style to take advantage of it.

"It's not for you." Zhuo Ao shook his head: "The Hong Gang Master has a death calamity in his life, and at the critical moment, he can take this medicine to save his life." ”

With Zhuo Ao's current strength, even if he doesn't know the plot, under the emperor's golden pupils, he can also see that Hong Qigongyintang is black, and his death is approaching, since he is willing to help him cultivate Xiaolong, Zhuo Ao will repay the favor and save his life, and it can be regarded as repaying the cause and effect, as for whether it will affect the trajectory of this world, Zhuo Ao doesn't care too much, at his current level, in this low-level universe, it is the heavenly way of this world, and he doesn't care too much, and it is not too difficult for him to change the destiny of heaven.

"Hey, Deathborn?" Hong Qigong shook his head, obviously disinterested in Zhuo Ao's words, but Zhuo Ao didn't say anything more, and left straight with the buds. (To be continued.) )