Xia Ji didn't enter the tent all night.

The next day, Ning Mengzhen glared at him with strange eyes.

What Son?

It's really not as good as a beast.

Xia Ji opened his eyes, the ashes of the bonfire had already been completely extinguished by the morning moisture, he raised his head, looked at the main peak of the second extinct volcano of Bikong Mountain that was already in his eyes, and said: "Eat some dry food, let's continue to set off, we will spend the night at the top of the mountain tonight." ”

The two of them finished eating the thick dry food cake on this meat sauce and mountain spring.

Xiao Lu Ding stood up and crossed his waist and asked, "Holy Son, do you think I am light?"

Xia Ji looked at Lori, who was slightly larger in size, and nodded.

Xiao Lu Ding pointed to the black bag that was still very big and asked, "Then do you think it is heavy?"

The girl mean, don't you think it's too much for me to carry such a heavy bag?

Xia Ji smiled slightly: "Anyway, it's your back." ”

Senior Sister Ning was aggrieved.

In the end, I still don't have a furnace?

How do you make yourself look like a maid?

Can't you find a special servant, there are so many people in the Holy Gate, you can just open your mouth.

Forget it, just carry it, just carry the dying Son.

Xiao Lu Ding began to curse the Holy Son for being injured in his heart.

The northbound duo pulled out the village again, all the way to the north, during which they encountered a few wild boars waiting for the opportunity to move, crossing the mountain road, but Xia Ji just didn't go to the knife.

The knife should not be taken lightly, just as the tongue of a taster cannot drink often.

Those who need to practice to achieve sword skills are still in the basic stage.

Dao Jiu, all the back hands of King's Landing, as well as the state of mind, Xia Ji has already been integrated, and now he is looking for a mysterious opportunity, he wants to comprehend his knife more deeply, and can achieve the combination of knife intent and mind.

So, the first cut is important.

It's like a first impression.

This is a topic that requires a specific search for answers.

Fighting with the Sacred Heart of the Tianyuan Realm before, he was holding the purpose of research.

Is the Sacred Heart considered strong in Tian Yuan?

It shouldn't be counted, he asked the Heavenly King Elder that the Sacred Heart should belong to the bottom kind.

So, if you can use your fist to blast open the Sacred Heart's Heaven and Earth Qi Protective Shield, you may not be able to blast away someone else's?

True Qi vs. Xuan Qi.

Man to day.

If, the first knife, the first punch can break everything, then...

Quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, the sky and the earth are cracking, only in an instant.

Therefore, Xia Ji practiced the knife this time, and he practiced the first knife.

Either don't move, or if you move, you will be destroyed!

Spirits are combined, compatible, and flawless.

There is no main way here.

There are more and more wild boars crossing the mountain roads.

The consciousness of the two may have strayed into the territory of the wild boar clan.

Just when the two of them wanted to speed up.

A large wild boar rushed out, its fangs flashing with cold light, like a trumpet ancient mammoth, and its mane was like a needle, very powerful.

Behind it, there were also a number of smaller wild boars eyeing the two of them.

looked at the big boar that came out of the queue again, and it was very consciously retreated.

Apparently the big boar is their king.

The Boar King was accustomed to being on the turf, looking at the two "strange monkeys" and snorting disdainfully.

Suddenly, it ran wildly, like a storm, and its fangs were like murderous knives.

Whoop!

Everywhere I went, small metasequoias, vines, and weeds fell to both sides!

The sound is getting closer!

Xia Ji still didn't use the knife, he just held the five-fist handle of the Hundred Battles Knife with his backhand.

Xiao Lu Ding held her breath and stared, she thought that the Holy Son was about to take out the knife.

However, the Son has not yet come out.

The wild boar ran to a distance of three or four feet.

Xia Ji still didn't go out of the knife, he even closed his eyes.

Ning Mengzhen looked at it with a question mark face.

Holy Son, you can't close your eyes and be handsome when you fight!

Sanzhang...

Two feet...

The petite girl couldn't stand the momentum of the wild boar on the other side.

My heart skipped a beat, and I wanted to finish.

Since the Holy Son lost his memory, not only has he changed like a different person, but he has also become handsome, which is really annoying.

She couldn't help but shout and remind: "Holy Son, the wild boar king is here!"

Xia Ji still didn't make a knife.

It wasn't until halfway through the road that the young man in the sweatshirt suddenly opened his eyes.

Pull the knife half an inch.

The momentum of the whole body has reached its peak.

At that moment, I was full of energy.

The sword intent coincides wildly.

His eyes were as real as electricity, and he stared silently at the wild boar that had never been.

This is knife intent.

It's murderous.

The Boar King's fierce pig face froze slightly, and it suddenly felt that it was rushing towards a beast that was fiercer than it.

But I couldn't stop it.

Boom.

The Wild Boar King still collided with Xia Ji.

Both the boy and the boar king flew upside down.

The scene is a little weird.

Ning Mengzhen turned his head, looking at Xia Ji's clothes being torn by fangs, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.

Let you be handsome, and be hit by a pig!

At the same time, she was a little worried in her heart, the collision just now was very fierce, is the Holy Son okay?

And... The Holy Son doesn't seem to have used his internal strength.

Did you forget?

On the other side, Xia Ji patted his body, he was not satisfied with the knife he had just drawn this time.

It's not enough.

Otherwise, the boar should have foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

He was leisurely, and the thoughtful look fell into Xiao Luding's eyes.

The latter was shocked.

Is he so strong?

Didn't you hurt at all?

Is it so fierce?

He didn't use his internal strength.

Ning Mengzhen subconsciously looked sideways at the wild boar.

The boar king was already dizzy on all fours, and it seemed to have struggled against an extremely hard iron mountain, so it lost consciousness.

Xiao Luding glanced at Xia Ji strangely.

Is this a wait-and-do?

"Holy Son, this wild boar looks so strong, and it fainted, it's not as good as us..."

Xia Ji looked at the scorching sun above his head, it was already afternoon, and it was indeed time to eat.

"Okay, ate it. ”

Ning Mengzhen cheered and sharpened his knife.

Then, the wild boar king was roasted and eaten by this pair of "dog men and women".

The wild boars watching the battle in the jungle could not help but tremble when they saw that the king, whom they usually revered, was being eaten by terrible humans, and their four little legs trembled, and they turned their heads and ran.

Dead country!

They have to migrate, and they have to move away from human territory.

Maybe there will be wind and rain along the way, but they have to run.

After eating the spoils, the two rested for a moment against an ancient tree in the middle of the green field, and then continued their journey.

However, when the stars were falling and the wolf howl in the mountain was heard, the two were still some distance from the top of the mountain.

Xiao Lu Ding is really not good, with a look of "why am I so unlucky, I have to fall asleep at any time, and I have to sleep when I die".

Mid-levels Road is really not the place to stay.

Xia Ji suddenly took the big black bag, thought about it, and grabbed the small furnace ding and threw it on his back.

Xiao Lu Ding only felt that his body was light, and then he seemed to fly.

When she opened her eyes, she was already lying on Xia Ji's back, and her hands hurriedly hooked the young man's neck.

"Hold on to me. ”

The three words came into his ears, and the next moment Xiao Luding only felt that he was really flying.

Xia Ji was extremely fast, carrying a big black bag in his left hand, a hundred battle knives in his right hand, and a petite girl on his back.

There are a lot of things and they are also heavy.

But he seemed completely unaffected.

It's very fast.

One step out is more than ten meters away.

Under the moonlight, I saw a black shadow walking among the mountains and forests.

There is a mountain trail to walk the mountain path.

There is no mountain road, so he steps in the air and flies directly over the miscellaneous trees and rocks.

Ning Mengzhen only felt that he was walking through the clouds, and couldn't help but cry out "ahhhhhhh

In early autumn, the mountains are cold and the heat dissipates.

Boom Boom!

Xia Ji no longer controlled, the breeze and the bright moon, under this vast starry sky, there was an indescribable emotion in his heart.

The sound of his steps grew heavier and heavier, as if the whole earth was trembling.

The wolf howls that had been sounding around were suddenly gone.

Maybe the wolves sensed that some monster was coming, so they all shut up and didn't dare to bark.

It was as if the king were on patrol.

The beasts were silent.