When he arrived at Momoyama, Wang Ermad plunged into the forest and disappeared.

The good name is that he doesn't want to disturb the joy of Tang Xian and his master's reunion after a long absence, but in fact, he is afraid of the terrifying momentum of the dragon power snapping turtle.

Even if it is a purple claw bee of the royal bloodline, when it encounters a demon beast with a dragon vein, it will inevitably feel a trace of depression. And the most important thing is that the strength of these two demons is too different, even if Wang Ermad is a little hidden, but it is estimated that under the full strength of the dragon power snapping turtle, it will not be able to go for a round.

However, Tang Xian didn't bother to care about this guy, the entire Hunter Academy, even the helmsman Guo Lao didn't see the details of this guy, and he must have some hole cards.

Tang Xian followed the mountain road and walked all the way up.

With Tang Xian's foot strength, with all his strength, he could basically reach the top of the mountain with half a pillar of incense, but when he thought of the raunchy old thief Zhao, Tang Xian couldn't help but let go of his footsteps.

Running to the low peak, Tang Xian actually walked for nearly a morning.

Finally, Tang Xian slowly appeared on the top of the mountain.

It is still the dilapidated shack, the wind and sun of these days have made the shack more dilapidated, and the roof of the shed has leaked a few big holes, if it rains, it will be the end of the water curtain hole.

Under the shack, on the straw mat, Zhao Yelei couldn't move and half-lay there napping, there were a bunch of empty wine jars scattered around him, half-exposed upper body, and the dirty linen clothes hadn't been washed for a long time.

The severed tip of the sword was inserted into the ground on the side, obviously the result of the last time Zhao Ye's sword flew back.

"Ahem...... Master, I'm back!" Tang Xian took two steps forward and said helplessly.

Zhao, who was drunk and hazy, also turned over, and waved his hand in the air twice indiscriminately, like coaxing mosquitoes.

Tang Xian didn't say much, he directly fished his hand behind his back, lifted a round package in front of him, and threw it at Zhao Ye.

"Poof!" The package smashed on Zhao Ye's chest, rolled twice, and scattered, and a bloody human head rolled out.

It was She Hui.

From Shuibo Taoshan to Dongting Town, I don't know how many miles of road, Tang Xian rushed back all the way with a human head on his back, if it wasn't for the special drug treatment, this human head would have rotted a long time ago.

But even if it is treated with medicine, it will still emit a strong stench, whenever he passes by a town checkpoint, Tang Xian will be nervous, if the officers and soldiers guarding the city find themselves walking around with a human head on their backs, they must immediately be detained as a murderer, right?

Thinking of the dangers and hardships along the way, and seeing that Uncle Zhao was lying there now, Tang Xian was angry and shouted: "Old thief Zhao, the master is back!"

The sound was extremely loud, echoing through the mountains and forests.

"Huh?" Zhao Ye suddenly woke up from his sleep, his eyes were hazy and sleepy, he opened his eyes and looked at Tang Xian with sleepy eyes.

After snorting and rubbing his eyes, Zhao Ye muttered to himself: "I'm really sleepy, I actually saw that kid Tang Xian, go to kill the martial artist of the seventh grade, it's strange that kid doesn't die......"

With that, he rolled over and continued to sleep.

Suddenly, Tang Xian's face was full of black lines, and he gritted his teeth fiercely.

At the beginning, I learned that this guy was his mentor, but Tang Xian was a serial sycophant to the extreme, before and after the saddle, the dog's leg breath was even stronger than Wang Er's madness.

But as time went by, Tang Xian finally found that his mentor seemed to be a non-stop if he didn't kill himself, and two consecutive tests were almost a mortal situation.

If it weren't for the tearing talisman being burned by Wen Chou, Tang Xian really wanted to give Zhao Ye a Gu.

After Tang Xian tried to take a few deep breaths, he regained his composure, and then he no longer greeted Zhao Ye, but turned his palm lightly, and a small wine jar appeared in the palm of his hand.

It is taken out of the sea warp space.

Now that there is a space for the Sea Classic, Tang Xian can not only enter the cultivation, but also use the Sea Classic space for storage, which can be described as extremely convenient.

This wine jar is not big, only the size of a palm, and there is some mud on it, and there are some slight bumps on the altar, which can obviously be seen that this wine jar is definitely some years old!

When Tang Xian left from the Ge family that day, he didn't take anything, just took away the wine in the Ge family's meeting hall, and in the meeting hall where he usually met distinguished guests, all the treasures were collected by Ge Shien over the years, not only the varieties of wine, but also the years alone, there were no less than ten years!

Tang Xian methodically lifted the mud seal little by little, gently shaking the aging wine inside.

At this time, only half a bottle of the old wine that has been sealed for more than ten years is left, and when it shakes, it makes a "bang, bang, bang" sound.

At this time, a fresh breeze from the top of the mountain blew, carrying the mellow aroma of wine, wafting around Zhao Ye.

"Huh?"

Zhao Ye was like a cat that smelled a fishy smell, and sat up suddenly, his eyes were completely sleepy in just a few seconds, and he stared directly at the wine jar in Tang Xian's hand.

After a long time, Zhao also realized who the person holding the wine jar was.

Zhao also raised his eyebrows lightly, and said flatly: "You're back?"

"Hmm!" Tang Xian still shook the wine jar, pointed to the head of She Hui on the ground, and said, "A veritable Upper Seventh Grade." ”

"Hmm. Zhao Ye replied casually, then frowned, and said, "Or the strength of the eighth grade?"

Although Tang Xian has no internal strength, from Zhao Ye's vision, it can be seen that although Tang Xian is stronger than when he first left, he still has not reached the level of the seventh grade.

Tang Xian was helpless, spread his hand and said, "I'm not a genius, how can I go out for a walk and come back and be promoted to the seventh grade?"

To be honest, since his cultivation, Tang Xian has clearly realized that although his exercises are very powerful, he also has some adventures. But he is not like the protagonist in the Jianghu novel at all, after having some adventures, his cultivation will rise in a straight line.

Life is never a novel, even with the help of the sea scripture space, but the hurdle of Qipin is still horizontal in front and difficult to cross. If it weren't for the help of absorbing the demon pill a few times, I'm afraid Tang Xian would still be hovering around the cultivation of the eighth grade.

After listening to Tang Xian's words, Zhao Ye was still expressionless, and just said softly: "Oh......"

Suddenly, Tang Xian was even more helpless.

I heard that the other three major forces, Luohan Hall, Fangcun Study, and Shushan, have exhausted everything for the cultivation of students, and their cultivation resources are extremely rich.

But the Hunter Academy is an alternative.

The cadets of the Hunter Academy are either dead or on their way to death.

However, Tang Xian didn't blame anyone, after all, it was his choice to enter the Hunter Academy.

Tang Xian gently threw the wine jar in his hand, and Zhao Ye caught it with one hand.

Then Tang Xian turned around, stopped talking, and walked down the mountain.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, with the sound of breaking the sky, Zhao Ye suddenly shot something in the direction, rushing towards the back of Tang Xian's head.

Tang Xian shook his backhand and grabbed it steadily.

When you look closely, you can see that it is the size of a fist, translucent, fragrant, and filled with a rich crystal green.

Seven Rank Demon Pill!

At this time, Zhao Ye's lazy voice came: "Go back and practice the knife well!"

Tang Xian laughed and went down the mountain!

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