The wicked have good roots.

Gao Meng reluctantly stayed in this bandit's den. One is because it is impossible for people to let him go. It's a passive choice. The second is that even if he is let go, he will have nowhere to go. Now he doesn't know where he is, and if he wants to go back, it will be easier said than done. Although he was extremely anxious in his heart. But there is no way, I can't help myself.

These people must be the most vicious people. At first, Gao Meng thought that he must have no good fruit to eat. But I didn't expect that these people were very good to him, as if they had already regarded him as their own. In their words: As long as you are our people for a day, we will definitely be good enough for you!

Their place, said to be a den of bandits, is indeed a bit ...... Not accurate enough. Most of the people here are murderous and unblinking, and I don't know how long they've been wanted. In the end, being able to come together can be regarded as 'like-minded'.

It's not just men, or just adults. Most of them have their own families. The reason why I hid in such a remote place where birds don't poop is so that my family can live together with peace of mind.

Gao Meng really likes the environment here.

Since he has a blacksmith background, he was temporarily assigned the status of a blacksmith apprentice.

'Man, you can't eat white food!' ’

These were Ning Tian's own original words. Originally, they wanted to wait for Gao Meng to grow up before arranging his work, but now let him coax the child or something. But he didn't do it, because he was already an adult. In desperation, others asked him what he could do. He said he could strike iron, so he brought him to the blacksmith.

A blacksmith is a man of few words. He was very big, but he was a cripple. There was a murderous aura in his eyes. It makes people feel chilled after watching it.

The blacksmith's appearance is similar, at least in Gao Meng's opinion. After the others had brought him to this, they spoke to the blacksmith for a while, but he only nodded occasionally, and did not say anything. The other party kept laughing, but he always had that cold expression.

"What will you do?"

After everyone had left, the blacksmith asked him while striking the iron.

The blacksmith's leg was lame. But his level did not suffer in the slightest. On the contrary, in Gao Meng's opinion, the level is much higher than that of his father.

When the blacksmith pulls the hammer, it is as if he is incarnated on the hammer. The hammer seems to be dominant. His body heaved with each swing of the hammer, sometimes with both feet completely off the ground.

"Whoa!"

The blacksmith saw that Gao Meng had not spoken, and stopped his movements. He seemed to be satisfied with Gao Meng's reticency, picked up a small hammer and handed it to Gao Meng. Motioned for him to use a small hammer to help.

Gao Meng didn't take over. Instead, he picked up another sledgehammer, took the opposite side of the cutting board, glanced at the blacksmith, and then raised the hammer and began to swing it.

"When~! While~! While~! ”

Gao Meng didn't say much, picked up the hammer and began to thrash. The blacksmith finally smiled, pulled the bellows a few times, made the fire stronger, and then brandished his hammer and began to pound.

Gao Meng is not a child with well-developed limbs and a simple mind. In the beginning, he worked hard. Playing with the thrashing. But after a long time, no one can stand it. Although he thinks he has a lot of strength. But I can't bear it.

But looking at the blacksmith opposite, there were not even beads of sweat on his dark face, just a layer of fine sweat. Gao Meng gradually slowed down his speed, and the blacksmith also cooperated to slow down. The two of you come and go, and they cooperate all at once. Gao Meng watched the blacksmith's movements while thrashing.

Although he is young, he is very ghostly. The people here are all heinous, this blacksmith is certainly not an ordinary person, those who can come here must have their own ability to see, this blacksmith can be so easy, there must be his secrets.

"Stinky boy! Don't work so hard at first! It will hurt! ”

I can't see the internal situation, but Gao Meng has already seen the difference on the outside. He began to learn to strike iron in the position of a blacksmith. But after trying it a few times, he felt that instead of being more economical, he felt more difficult. The muscles of the entire back seem to be twisted up.

"Why can't I do it your way?"

Gao Meng put down the hammer and asked suspiciously.

"Stinky boy, I thought you were dumb! Yes, that's smart. However, this way of striking iron is not something that can be adapted all at once. There's nothing wrong with what you just did. But your muscles aren't used to this rhythm right now. You see, when the hammer is raised, you have to relax your muscles, and you only need to use the strength of your hands to control its trajectory. This way, you can draw a circle in the air from the hammer and convert it into the power of the next hit. When this semicircle is drawn, you exert more force on your back, so that the force of the second blow is equal to the strength of your first two blows. And so on.

You still can't control this force, so your muscles are always in a state of tension, so forcibly drawing a circle, instead of having the effect of saving, it makes you more and more strained. Remember, power is the same as the potential of water, you can't force it, you have to learn to channel, but let it flow according to your will, so that you can turn the force. ”

The blacksmith, who was originally taciturn, seemed to have become a chatter at this time. He also brought Gao Meng a bowl of wine for him to drink. And he swore and said, "Drink, there is no blacksmith who can't drink." Plus, after drinking, you'll have better control over your hammer. Go ahead and give it a try! ”

Gao Meng looked at the big bowl, suddenly felt that his throat was particularly dry, and swallowed saliva with a painful expression. He had already learned the power of this wine, and now he came again, and the reason was so undeniable.

In the end, Gao Meng reluctantly took the night's wine and drank it with his neck up.

It's strange to say. Today is Gao Meng's first time drinking. I drank two bowls, but I didn't get drunk. That's a bit incredible for a kid. Of course, the blacksmith didn't know this.

The blacksmith didn't let Gao Meng drink it at all, but seeing that he was 'energetic', he didn't stop him. In this way, under the misunderstanding between the two sides, Gao Meng put a big bowl of wine into his stomach.

Suddenly, Gao Meng felt that his stomach was tumbling, and the burning sensation instantly jumped on the top of his head.

"uh~~~"

After a long hiccup, Gao Meng felt that the scene in front of him was a little blurry, and endless sleepiness hit.

"Dang Chang~! Boom! ”

The hammer hit the ground in response, and Gao Meng also lay directly on the ground and fell asleep immediately.

"This~ this kid's amount of alcohol is really ......"

The blacksmith said helplessly. Quickly put down his hammer and carried Gao Meng into the house, and after throwing it on the kang, he went out to strike iron again.

In this way, Gao Meng, who had just woken up not long ago, fell asleep again. It was also from this day that his fate began to change dramatically.

"Again! Brother Red Bull, I think you are the strongest here, are you at the forefront? ”

Things are still going well. Ning Tian adopted the most effective method this time, directly copying the previous experience. In the City of Toughness, he directly won the right to operate the arena. The four major forces seemed to have compromised, and before they arrived, they had already prepared the station and equipment that Ning Tian needed. Ning Tian couldn't help but secretly wonder if he was being watched by them, or if they had really obeyed.

However, no matter how you think about it, they shouldn't be convinced now.

He didn't bother to bother with these anymore, and after arranging everything, he recruited the city lord here and asked for the task of banning beasts in the ten directions.

This time, the process is still the same as the previous one. It's just that there seems to be any difference between the formation and the previous one, but this is not the specialty of Ning Tian and the others, so naturally they can't see what the difference will be.

It was this channel formed by this formation that gave Ning Tian a little headache. It's as dark as the last time. The last time he walked in the front and was pressed, he remembered it vividly. I don't want to be a human pad anymore this time.

"Let's go! What's there? Gu Xuan'er, you illuminate me behind me. Look at your little one! Look at me going down and catching you all!" ”

Red Bull said nonchalantly. As he spoke, he walked down. Gu Xuan'er also met Red Bull's request, followed behind him, and helped him shine the light.

This time it was pretty much the same as the last one. The only comparison is that this time there is no stacking of arhats. With Gu Xuan'er's light, they did not rush down, but one by one.

Undoubtedly, Red Bull is the worst one, directly smeared and jumped. However, the good thing is that he was prepared in advance. After that, it's Gu Xuan'er. With the bright Gu Xuan'er, she was steadily caught by Red Bull. After that, it's Ning Tian.

Niulanshan is not so well treated. Completely jumped off on their own. No one picked him up. In the words of Red Bull, "He's heavier than me!" I pick him up? That's not stoned to death! ”

"This time we're going to deal with a two-headed snake. Uncle, this city emblem doesn't have much reference, the last time it was clearly a mouse, but the last thing I encountered was a bat. I really don't know if it's these guys who upgraded themselves or if it's the smoke bombs put by the Nether Lord. In a word, everyone should be careful and careful this time! ”

The underground world is completely built by the Netherworld Lord with his own subjective consciousness, and what existence there is, others can't say well, what can be done is to be careful. Fortunately, this Nether Lord is not a fanciful person, otherwise, if they build a world that completely subverts everyone's senses, then they will not have to play.

What surprises await them this time? (To be continued......)

PS: Freeze to death

Asking for tickets warms my heart