"Hey, Song San come over and sit next to Liu Xingchen to warm up. Murong Feng suddenly beckoned to Song San.

Up to now, only Song San was sitting in the distance, listening to Murong Feng's voice, and shivered coldly.

For the arrogant Song San, letting him sit next to Liu Xingchen was tantamount to showing weakness to his enemy, so he resolutely refused, but in the end, he couldn't withstand the severe cold, and walked to Liu Xingchen's side with a gloomy face.

Dugu Xingchen opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Song San, didn't say anything, closed his eyes indifferently and began to pinch and exhale aura.

But just this glance, for Song San, it was tantamount to being slapped hard by Liu Xingchen, his face was ugly, but he was reluctant to accept this warm place, so he sat down cheekily again.

Early the next morning, the fog was thick.

The surrounding flowers and trees are hung with morning dew, the air exudes a fresh earthy smell, which is refreshing, and I can't help but take a big breath, and the tiredness that I just woke up is completely gone, and there is a thick fog floating in the mountains, and the feet are full of smoke, like a fairyland.

"I slept so well last night!"

Murong Feng was the first to open her eyes, she stretched her waist, her fiery curves were undoubtedly revealed, she straightened her proud chest, glanced at Dugu Xingchen and said, "Liu Xingchen, we have to thank you so much!"

"Well, I have been on the road non-stop these days, and I am often woken up by the cold wind when I rest, so I slept most peacefully last night. Murong Xue opened her smart eyes and looked at Dugu Xingchen with a smile, her delicate nose and small cherry lips, everything looked so delicate and beautiful.

"Haha, Liu Xingchen's little brother is really mysterious, and he will definitely achieve something in the future. Biting Jin's flesh, like a little giant, touched the big axe and exclaimed.

"After the award, my talent is mediocre, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to make a breakthrough in my life. Dugu Xingchen smiled and said modestly.

Song Sanque looked very disdainful, and said in a strange manner: "It seems that you still have self-knowledge, you are only in the fourth heaven of the human realm when you are over fifteen years old, and it is indeed difficult for this generation to break through." ”

As soon as these words came out, the good atmosphere of the scene was completely destroyed, and the situation seemed a little delicate.

"Song San, can you say a few words?" Murong Feng said with a glaring eye.

Dugu Xingchen was light-hearted, didn't care at all, and chuckled: "Hehe, I don't have Brother Song's outstanding talent, it seems that I am older than me, I have already reached the four heavens of the human realm, I think it will be able to compete with the younger generation of Tianjiao in the Northern Regions in a few years, right?"

It seems that there is a bit of ridicule in the words of praise, he is four or five years older than Dugu Xingchen, since he is only of the same level, it is obviously impossible to compare with the existence, but he was said by Dugu Xingchen with such righteous words, in fact, he is saying, you are really amazing! Four or five years older than me, you are actually at the same level as me, you are really thick-skinned.

Song San's face was ugly, and he immediately understood the meaning of his words, he had just been carried away, and when he said that kind of self-mocking words, it was really embarrassing to throw himself home, and the hostility in Song San's heart became stronger and stronger.

Dugu Xingchen didn't care at all, took the jerky and dry food handed over by Biting Jin, and ate it directly, during which Murong Feng walked up to him and whispered: "Don't be afraid, if Song San dares to do something to you, I will teach him a lesson." ”

For this woman with a hot personality, Dugu Xingchen has a good impression of her.

"Everyone be on guard, there are monsters nearby. Suddenly, Thunderstorm alertly reminded him, and he sacrificed his soldiers, it was an iron rod that shone with a jet-black luster, and in the forest of the mountains, this iron rod had been stained with the blood of countless demon beasts.

The other two indifferent martial soul people were all guarding Murong Xue's side, and they didn't hurry to stand up, holding a big axe in their hands, their strong muscles bulging, and they looked at the steel as if it was even harder.

Murong Feng knew that Dugu Xingchen was at the lowest realm, and he was standing on the side vaguely protecting him, and the eldest sister Fan was full of possessions.

I saw two big green eyes suspended in the mist not far away, its vigorous body looming in the mist, every time the demon beast took a step forward, the surrounding fog would dissipate a point, and after a while, it revealed its true face.

It was a ghostly wolf with erect hair and a hideous face, and all the grass and trees were powdered by the sharp wolf claws, and its dark green pupils were hostile to their group.

"Damn, it's this beast raised by Sima's family again, it's really ghostly, he beat him a few days ago and fled in all directions, and now he dares to come to the door. ”

When Biting Jin saw that it was this ghost wolf again, he suddenly became angry in his heart, and his fighting spirit was strong.

"Something is not good! This ghost wolf suddenly appeared, indicating that the people of the Sima family must be nearby, you go first, and I will deal with this annoying beast." The thunderstorm roared, and the pitch-black iron rod in his hand was already buzzing.

"Whew......" The Netherworld roared uneasily, and retreated, seemingly very afraid of the iron rod in the thunderstorm's hand, he was seriously injured by this iron rod a few days ago, and he has not healed yet.

"Evil beasts, they have not yet come to die. Thunderstorm swung a pitch-black iron rod and smashed it, his figure was like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the Netherworld, and the violent iron rod roared away, about to hit the skull of the Nether Wolf.

As an eighth-level demon beast, the Netherworld is naturally not too weak, and its flexible body is dozens of meters away from a jump, its dark green pupils are hideous and terrifying, its claws collide with iron rods, and its hair stands on end.

The thunderstorm did not hesitate to burst out with more powerful spiritual power, and entangled with the ghost wolf, and suddenly the woods were swayed by the surging spiritual power.

"Let's go first, this ghost wolf is very strong and difficult, and the thunderstorm will catch up. Murong Xue did not hesitate to burst out with spiritual power, increasing the speed of the early stage of the sixfold heaven of the human realm to the extreme, and galloped towards the south, followed by the eightfold peak man of the human realm who was inseparable from Murong Xue for two years.

"Murong Xue should be more than the early stage of the sixfold human realm, right?" Dugu Xingchen asked with some curiosity.

Murong Feng explained on the side: "The eldest lady's cultivation has been sealed by the Sima family's secret techniques, and she can't use her full strength at all. ”

"I see. ”

"Liu Xingchen, don't be stupid, run first, I hope you don't fall too far behind. Song San glanced at Dugu Xingchen with disdain, and urged his spiritual power to follow, he believed that with Dugu Xingchen's strength, he would definitely not be able to catch up with them, and when he met Sima Jia's martial arts cultivation, he would definitely die.

Biting the gold raised the spiritual power of the whole body to the extreme, and the muscles of the whole body bulged, and the speed was not inferior to that of the early stage martial cultivators of the Ninth Fold, ordinary realm.