An eagle swept over the forest, and the third elder took a sip of water and said, "What kind of bird is this, why have you never seen it before?"

Chi Man also looked up, but he didn't care, there were many animals in the jungle that he didn't know, who cared about what birds.

The shrine maiden stared at the giant eagle for a moment, and suddenly as if she remembered something, she yelled, "Run! This is the Monster Rider's Scout Eagle! ”

Scout Eagle? Chi Man and the Third Elder were a little confused, the reconnaissance team had heard about it, but the reconnaissance eagle didn't know anything.

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded......

Syllable!

The whole man flew out, his body slammed into the trunk of the tree, and a terrifying hole appeared in his chest, and blood splattered like a fountain!

His lips moved, but he couldn't say a word, and he died with a tilt of his head!

There was a trace of unwillingness on his face, he didn't think that he would die like this at all.

In the past, Ji Yun never thought that as long as he moved his mouth, his biggest enemy would die like this.

Hitama blew the barrel of the gun, his face was a little sneering, and he said to the gold master, "It's your turn!"

A gunshot rang out, and another bullet passed through the center of the third elder's eyebrows, and his skull was blown off by the bullet, and his entire face was beaten into rotten persimmons.

"Husband! You don't want to die! What will I do if you die! The shrine maiden wept bitterly and threw herself into the arms of the man, as if she had not noticed the demon rider coming towards her.

Until the five of them surrounded her, the witch didn't make any other moves, and the golden master said, "When is this woman going to cry, it is better to kill it with a knife!"

Hitama looked at the shrine maiden's plump buttocks, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm going to kill it anyway, so it's better to make me refreshed!"

The other three couldn't understand what they were saying, and thought they were discussing how to kill the woman.

"Don't make any trouble, and the city lord will be unhappy if you do this!" Jin Shi said.

"I've been holding it back for a long time, just once, just this once!" Hitama said pleadingly.

Master Jin sighed, he knew that Hitama was far beyond ordinary people because of the exercises, and said, "Go ahead, find a place where no one is!" Don't let the three of them see it. ”

Hitama was overjoyed when he heard this, and grabbed the shrine maiden and dragged her away from her husband's arms like a chicken!

"The chief is to ask her something, and keep it a secret, and the fewer people who know these secrets, the better." Master Jin hurriedly explained in a broken tribal language.

The three of them nodded, not thinking of anything else.

After five minutes, Jin Shi was a little strange, this guy usually solves problems in three minutes, why did he become brave today?

At this moment, a terrible scream was heard in the distance!

But why a man's voice?

Something happened!

The four of them rushed in that direction quickly, and when they saw the scene in front of them, everyone was a little crying and laughing!

At this time, Hinatama's pants were gone, and he was still covering his crotch with his hands, and the smell of burnt skin and flesh came from the air.

The shrine maiden fell to the side of the tree trunk, vomiting blood from her mouth, but her face showed an unconcealed madness!

"Hahahaha! If you kill my husband, I will let you cut off your children and grandchildren! You are all going to die! No one escapes my father's thunderous wrath! ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, and a dark red glass tube was pinched in her hand.

"Ding", the glass was crushed by her!

The dark red liquid dripped into the dirt and seeped in.

A flash of light rushed into the sky, and the shrine maiden looked at the invisible object in the sky, and a crazy smile appeared on her face, she knew that her father would help her avenge her!

Poof!

A spear pierced her head, and her smile froze on her face.

"Bury her!" Jin Shi said.

Hitama fell to the ground and wailed, and the gold master pulled his hand away and sighed, "It's all scorched, cut it."

Hitama cried, "You can help me see if I can pick it up again, I think I can save it."

"It's definitely too late to rescue, and there is no way to take the holy medicine." Master Jin directly sentenced him to death.

Hitama fainted directly......

In the evening, Ji Yun was notified that the matter had been resolved.

Ji Yun had a hint of calmness on his face, a small goal in his life had been achieved.

Ji Yun didn't rush to find his parents, he decided to stay in the tribe for one night, maybe in the future, he wouldn't come back, just think it was the last night of tribal life.

The Great Elder immediately asked Ji Yun's old house to be cleaned again, and only four months had passed.

The hay is roasted with green grass, and the pillows are wrapped in a white cloth and filled with crumpled dried leaves, with a faint fragrance.

"Why do you feel so bad?" Ji Yun muttered in his heart, but he felt that he was a little hypocritical, is life getting better and better? Do you still want to live that kind of life when you don't have enough food and no warm clothes?

Lying on the hay, Ji Yun felt the slightest free energy from the outside world enter his body, and this energy gathered in the dantian, and then it was squeezed by a great force, and finally turned into a drop of transparent liquid that could not be smaller.

After these months of cultivation, this droplet in Ji Yun's body is no longer small, as if a mixed yuan ice seed jade is hanging in the dantian.

"It's a pity that it still doesn't meet the standard of a first-class warrior."

Ji Yun felt that this was a bit funny, you must know that his strength was already able to defeat a third-level warrior, but he was not a first-level warrior in terms of level.

It is said that the standard for a first-level warrior is to practice three true liquids, and a third-level warrior reaches 9, and only after reaching this standard can he be called a warrior.

And Ji Yun only has a true liquid until now, and after these days of communication with Hitama, he knows that the eight sitting and lying postures he practiced are also a set of exercises.

However, compared with ordinary cultivation exercises, the Eight Sitting and Lying Postures are a very special one, which is both an exercise and a combat method, which can not only strengthen the body, but also imperceptibly absorb the true liquid of the outside world through the movement of muscles.

And you don't need any talent, and you don't need to understand the tricks, as long as the movements are standardized and accurate, everyone can learn.

The only problem is that cultivating this kind of exercise is relatively poor in absorbing the true liquid!

Of course, compared to others, Ji Yun's speed is already very fast, and ordinary people may not be able to become a first-level warrior after three years of cultivation, while Ji Yun may only need to persist for another half a year to become a first-level warrior.

The Xuanshui change from Hitama sounds very powerful, Ji Yun thought about it for a long time and still didn't make up his mind, because there is a loophole in this set of exercises, as the cultivation deepens, the cultivator's desire for himself will become difficult to control, and the most difficult thing to control is ***!

"Isn't it just with a woman? What is there to be afraid of. Ji Yun cheered himself up, it is said that after cultivating Xuanshui and becoming the seventh layer realm, this symptom will gradually disappear.

Speaking of women, Ji Yun suddenly found that he hadn't thought of Qingluan for a long time.

He took out an ashlar from his pocket, which was the last gift Qingluan gave him.

"You asked me to watch it in a year, but now I am not that me anymore." Ji Yun looked at Fang Shi with some emotion.

He put the square stone on his forehead, and as his skin heated up, a piece of information was transmitted to Ji Yun's mind.