After overcoming obstacles in the primeval forest, after walking for a few hours, Yu Bao and the other three people's eyes lit up, and a wilderness appeared in front of them. In the middle of the wilderness lies a mountain that looks like a tiger's head. The sun has risen in the sky, the spring is warm, and the wind is beautiful.

Most of the monks who go hunting in Daliang Mountain will not come to Hutouling. Dozens of miles north of here, it entered the core area of Daliang Mountain, and a large number of fourth-order demon beasts began to appear, and fifth-order ones were not uncommon. Writers and monks below the realm of military generals are basically more than lucky!

Han Zhen was hungry and tired. Everyone was busy with the road before, Han Zhen was embarrassed to say, seeing that now that they have arrived at Hutouling, Yu Bao and Gong Xiaosheng have no intention of resting and eating, Han Zhen can't help it. In front of a stream, Han Zhen turned around and pouted his hands on his waist and said to Bao: "Hungry, hungry, tired, tired, tired, I want to rest, I want to eat!"

Yu Bao, who was looking left and right looking for demon beasts, took a look and found that he was indeed careless, and his cultivation could not be compared with himself and Gong Xiaosheng, he had walked for almost ten hours from the town to now, and he had experienced a fierce battle in the middle, Yu Bao felt that he was hungry, not to mention Han Zhen, the eldest lady.

"Mr. Gong, let's take a break and eat something. Yu Bao called Gong Xiaosheng.

"Okay, Childe. ”

The three of them chose a flat meadow by the stream and put down their backpacks. Gong Xiaosheng looked around and said, "Childe, you and Miss Han are resting here, I'll go hunt a demon beast, let's eat barbecue." ”

Yu Bao and Han Zhen took the stream water and drank enough, and sat side by side on a stone.

"Yu Bao, you are a literary hero, right?" Han Zhen tilted his head and looked at Yu Bao mischievously.

"Can you see my realm?" Yu Bao felt a little strange.

"Cut, although I can't see your strength realm, but when you fought the Dryad, I thought you were much more powerful than Mr. Gong in the Writer's Realm!"

"Oh," Yu Bao understood, looking at Han Zhen's beautiful face, "Han Zhen, we are good friends, right?"

"Of course it is!"

"For some reason, my identity and cultivation strength cannot be disclosed, you will keep it a secret for me, right?"

"Of course, I ran away from home this time, and I don't know what to do if I hadn't met you!

"Then tomorrow your second brother will come to Daliang Mountain, do you really go to find him?"

"Well," Han Zhen thought for a while, and her beautiful eyes were melancholy, "I can't always follow you, I can only go to the second brother, I hope the second brother can help me and cancel the marriage contract......!"

"Do you think it's likely?"

"It's not a big deal! My dad made a decision that the family would not dare to object. Although the second brother is good to me, he is also against marrying me to a scumbag, but--he can't resist his father's opinion!" Han Zhen was even more sad.

"Can you ask, why does your dad have to marry you to that scumbag?" Yu Bao also wanted to figure it out and see if he could help Han Zhen think of a way.

"One is that I have poor cultivation talent, and I am only a third-grade martial artist in my second year of high school. The second is that I heard that the scumbag's family will come up with a dowry that my family can't refuse, and there are some commercial cooperation or something, I don't understand. If only I hadn't gone with my dad at that party!" Han Zhen sighed lowly. At a private gathering of officials from the southwest province of the Huaxia Region with their families, the scum saw Han Zhen and was shocked, swearing that Han Zhen would not marry him, and asked his parents to propose marriage immediately......

Han Zhen continued: "A girl from a big family, as long as she can't cultivate talent, she will either marry a promising genius, or she can only be a victim of a political marriage!"

Genius? Of course Yu Bao is a genius! The faint expectation in Han Zhen's words, Yu Bao understands! But if Yu Bao really wants to be desperate for everything, it is too unrealistic! To improve his strength, only with strong strength can he dominate the life he wants! This is the same in any world!

Gong Xiaosheng came back with a cow deer in one hand and a bundle of firewood in the other!

Yu Bao patted Han Zhenxiang on the shoulder, stood up and said loudly: "Don't worry, there must be a way before the car reaches the mountain! There are always more ways than difficulties! A living person can't be suffocated by urine!" Yu Bao walked over to help Gong Xiaosheng, "Mr. Gong, you said yes?"

"Good sentence! There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and there must be a road for Yu Gongzi!" Gong Xiaosheng cleaned up the cattle and deer.

"Vulgar!" Han Zhen took a sip and went over to help.

On the fire, the beef and deer legs began to exude a meaty aroma. Gong Xiaosheng took out an iron box from his backpack, which contained various spices, and used a small brush to apply it layer by layer on the deer's leg - that serious expression was like a thrush for a beloved woman!

"I say, Mr. Gong," Yu Bao suddenly remembered someone with the same hobby, and asked with a wink, "Do you know a person named Zhang Xiaofan?"

"Zhang Xiaofan, Wen Xiu or Wu Xiu, I don't have an impression, I don't know!" Gong Xiaosheng didn't raise his head, still concentrating.

"Hehe, I don't know. It's almost baked, isn't it?

"Well, bake for a few more minutes and the seasoning will be fine. ”

Although it is not as good as the braised beef deer eaten in the town, the taste is not much worse. Especially in this mountain wilderness, it has a unique flavor, and the attractive aroma spreads with the wind. Yu Bao cut off a piece with a sword, first gave it to the "great chef" Gong Xiaosheng, and the second piece to Han Zhen, and then cut off a large piece himself, and ate it beautifully.

"Ho, what a fragrant roast cow deer!" a hoarse voice came from afar.

Yu Bao looked up, and five people walked over from the north.

A young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a set of red battle clothes of extraordinary grades, looked proud, and walked in the middle. On the left is a bald man, bare-muscular, carrying a war knife on his shoulder, which is stained with blood. A middle-aged man on the right, with a white face and no beard, looks like a eunuch. The two attendants in the back carried a large sackcloth backpack.

With his eyes sweeping, Yu Bao judged the strength of these people: the young martial artist Jiupin, the bald male martial artist with six ranks, the white-faced male writer with seven ranks, the two followers and one martial artist and one martial artist and one martial artist with two ranks! It should be the descendants of a certain big force who came out to practice, and the strength of the two bodyguards is good enough!

The young man and his entourage approached, and the bald man came up and threw out a little demon beast, a second-order demon beast chipmunk, with a hoarse but domineering voice: "My young master wants to eat your roast cow and deer, and this demon beast will exchange it with you." ”

Han Zhen glanced at the chipmunks and was very angry. She couldn't see the strength of the other party, and she didn't have so much concern, so she kicked the chipmunk angrily, "Just this chipmunk, want to exchange our deliciousness?"

When the young man saw Han Zhen, his eyes lit up, and in the barren mountains and mountains of Daliang Mountain, he could actually see such a beautiful girl with such a unique temperament! Could it be that God saw that I had worked hard and sent me to comfort me? He called the white-faced man with an evil smile and whispered a few words, and the white-faced man immediately walked up with a lewd glint in his eyes.

All this did not escape the eyes of Taibao. He motioned to Gong Xiaosheng to be secretly on guard.

"Yo, what a spicy little girl!" The bald man put down his sword, slammed it on the ground, and laughed and threatened: "Little girl, it is up to you whether you can change it or not, no one will know how many people have died in this barren mountain and wilderness." ”

"Lao Xu, Lao Xu" The white-faced man walked up and said pretendly: "Don't scare the little girl, the young master will be unhappy if you are frightened." ”

The white-faced man smiled and said to Han Zhen, "Little girl, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my young master admires you very much, and wants to invite you to have a meal with him, drink wine, and then have some 'in-depth' exchanges! ”

"Ahh

The white-faced man's face sank and looked at Yu Bao. "Second rank writer, you are talented when you cultivate to this point at this age, you have to cherish it, young man, there are many people you can't afford to mess with in this world, and my young master is something you can never afford to mess with!"

"Really?" Yu Bao hugged his sword into his arms, "To borrow your words, there are many people in this world that you can't afford to provoke." Show you the way," Yu Bao pointed at Han Zhen, "Apologize to my friend and leave all your stuff behind!"

"Fuck," the bald man gouged his ears, "I heard me wrong, Lao Wu, this 'master' of the second-grade literary realm is going to rob us?"

"Eh, Lao Xu, there is more than one second-grade writer," the white-faced man said to Gong Xiaosheng, "There is another one, I suddenly feel so scared!

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death" The bald man lifted the knife, "Old Wu, let's learn the skills of the second-grade writer, don't let the young master wait, let's one by one, be careful not to let that chick run away!"

The bald man was about to attack, he felt that something was wrong, turned his head to look, the white-faced man was silent and motionless, "Old Wu Lao Wu, are you stupid?" The white-faced man is really stupid - Yu Bao quietly let out "Eternal sorrow with you", Gong Xiaosheng's flying needle roared and penetrated the white-faced man's forehead, this wave of cooperation killed the seven-grade literary hero realm, perfect!

The bald man was really scared when he saw the white-faced man fall straight up! The seven-rank writer, the first-class worshipper of the Caiyun Group in Dianyue Prefecture, died without even having a chance to make a move? What kind of opponent did we provoke?

Yu Bao looked at the bald man with an unfathomable smile, and secretly recovered his temperament with all his might, if the head man attacked with all his strength at this time, with the strength of his six-rank general, Gong Xiaosheng would be difficult to block, and he would be in big trouble on his side. The tone is slowly recovering, at least to the point where he can send out a handsome skill in order to cooperate with Gong Xiaosheng to kill the bald man.

The bald man turned around in fear and ran, running a few steps to find out what was wrong, why didn't the other two of them kill themselves in one go? It shows that their methods or skills for killing people can only be sent out once, or the consumption of literary qi is too great for recovery? I have to say that people who can cultivate to the sixth rank of martial arts are not stupid, and they can figure out the reason in such a short few seconds! The bald man resolutely turned around and shouted at the young man: "Young master, they are exhausted, go together, otherwise we will all die!" After speaking, he waved his knife and rushed towards Yu Bao!

The young man was also frightened when he saw the white-faced man dead, and was thinking about whether to take the opportunity to escape, when he heard the bald man shouting, he thought about it and understood the truth, he was also a nine-rank martial artist, and immediately took out a black one-handed snake spear from the storage bag, and took the two followers to kill Han Zhen and Yu Bao!

"Not good!" Yu Bao saw the bald man sneering and turned around to kill, swallowed all the six Qi Condensing Pills that Gong Xiaosheng threw at him, and shouted to Gong Xiaosheng, "Block him for twenty seconds!", and meditated on the ground. Han Zhen held a dagger in front of Yu Bao!

The bald man also saw that Yu Bao was the key figure in the trio! The aura of the war knife was flying, and the power of more than 30,000 catties per knife slashed towards Gong Xiaosheng, striving to force back, and he got the gap to kill Yu Bao!

Gong Xiaosheng naturally couldn't retreat, and his weapon couldn't catch the bald man's sword, so he gave full play to his speed and agility, and attacked him to save him! So while sending out defensive skills, he beckoned to lose both! If you cut my chest, I will stab you in the chest; if you cut off my head, I will shoot your head; if you want me to die, you will die, and if you entangle the bald man, so that he can't get out!

But the difference between the second-rank writer and the sixth-rank military general was four small realms, only two back and forth, the bald man saw the opportunity, slashed deeply in Gong Xiaosheng's shoulder, and then returned the knife to snort away the flying needle that shot at his throat, and then continued to attack with all his strength.

At the same time that Gong Xiaosheng was injured, the young man and the two followers over there fanned around Han Zhen and Yu Bao and launched an attack!

Han Zhen is only a third-grade martial artist, and he can't resist the attack of the three martial artists at all! In a hurry, Han Zhen threw out two third-order defense talismans, blocking the two followers, and he pounced on the boy without his life, wanting to drag the young man, even for a second! Han Zhen thought, even if he died to save Yu Bao, it was better than marrying that scumbag!

But the gap between the third-rank martial artist and the ninth-rank martial artist was too big, and the third-order attack skill "Spirit Scorpion Capuch" that Han Zhen used to use the ethereal spiritual energy didn't even touch the edge of the young man's clothes, and was kicked away by the young man, and the blood sprayed wildly, and with the arc of Han Zhen's body flying out, a blood rainbow was drawn!

All this happened in more than ten seconds, and Yu Bao had no time. The restored aura in the body is definitely not enough to send out a king-level skill, only enough to send out a handsome-level skill and a low-level skill!

"Thousand Cavalry Roll Pinggang" group attack, "Ling Ling Seven String Slash" attack bald man, this is the strongest attack combination issued by Yu Baoneng now!

The skill was issued, Yu Bao didn't care about the attack effect, and immediately flew to Han Zhen's side, took out the core of the tree and cut off a piece and stuffed it into Han Zhen's mouth! The core of the tree quickly melted, and Han Zhen's miserable white face appeared a little ruddy! Knowing that the core of the tree had an effect, Yu Bao used the "Nine Ages Wei Rui Finger" again, and nodded on Han Zhen's chest that was kicked and injured, exhausting the last trace of literary energy! Finally, he poured a bottle of six raw muscle pills into Han Zhen's mouth, regardless of internal and external injuries, anyway, he rushed to the doctor, this is all the healing methods that Yu Bao can use!

It's a pity that the literary energy is exhausted, and the "Kiss of Mrs. Xiang" can't be activated, otherwise it should have some effect to restore the aura that has been exhausted by Manhanzhen!

After dealing with Han Zhen's side, Yu Baocai looked at Gong Xiaosheng's side: those two followers were lying on the ground with blurred flesh and blood, and they must have hung up! The bald man was lame and fighting with Gong Xiaosheng, obviously having lost the wind, and should have broken his leg by the group of horses summoned by the "Thousand Horsemen Roll Pinggang"! The young man was rolling on the ground in pain, covered in blood, and was calling for help to the communicator on his wrist!

Yu Bao gritted his teeth and ran over, first stepped on the young man's communicator, raised his sword, and stabbed him in the throat under the young man's desperate gaze!

Gong Xiaosheng also ended the battle: the bald man had to avoid the continuous attacks of the seven string blades of the "Ling Ling Seven String Slash", and parry Gong Xiaosheng's elusive silver needle.

After the bald man blocked the seventh attack of the "Ling Ling Seven String Slash", he finally ran out. Gong Xiaosheng gathered his last Wen Qi and used his most powerful fourth-order skill, "Ghost Thorn", and stabbed deeply into the heart of the bald man!

Yu Bao and Gong Xiaosheng hurried to meditate and recover their temperament, the crisis had not been resolved, they had to leave with the seriously injured Han Zhen before the help called by the young man arrived!