"Roar! ~"The beast roared fiercely, accompanied by a noisy sound like a thousand birds chirping in unison, and the dark blue electric light flickered and reflected, and the spotted tiger fell down with a scream. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Rumble! ~ The earthquake trembled, a mountain of meat fell, and the night corpse standing on the side slowly withdrew the electric light in the palm of his hand, and the world suddenly fell silent, and the battle ended.

The blue bird that Ling'er turned into carried Bai Xiangxue and slowly fell, Bai Xiangxue pressed her hand, and the white clothes fluttered like a fairy in the dust, falling lightly to the ground, without a sound, without splashing a grain of dust. Night Darkness stared, his mother's strength was really strong, and even now he couldn't see the boundaries of his mother's strength.

The blue light flickered, the green feathers fluttered, and Ling'er became the peerless face that brought disaster to the country and the people.

Seeing that they just nodded, the night immortal first beckoned the stone man on the side to calm down, and then looked at the little tiger who had fallen to the ground and was unconscious, and took out a few green runes from his arms to treat him. But a strong voice stopped him:

"No need, this kid thinks too highly of himself, and he needs to teach him a lesson." A strong man like an iron tower has been over for a long time, and it is Yinhu.

"Uncle Tiger, why are you here?" Nightshade asked.

"I know this kid too well, until you come back, I will definitely look for you, I have been waiting around for a long time." Yin Hu said, stretched out his broad palm and pressed it on Xiaohu's head, and after the light passed, Xiaohu became the size of that human again.

Rudely put Xiaohu on his shoulder, and said, "I'll take this stinky boy back first, and a few old things over there will also come out." ”

As soon as Yin Hu's voice fell, a burst of laughter came, and several figures walked out one after another. The first one was the white crane of the young man, and the two of them had bright red skin with markings, a pair of triangular eyes like snakes, and thin lips that were not spitting snake letters. The other person is a short hunchbacked old man, his head is bald, the wrinkles on his face are very deep like dry old bark, he holds a cane in one hand, and he also carries a thick turtle shell on his back, a bit like the old turtle in Journey to the West.

"Uncle Crane, Uncle Mang, Uncle Turtle." The night of the dead greeted them one by one.

These three people are the white crane, red python, and turtle of the eight protectors of the Styx, all of whom have followed the Styx for many years.

Several people nodded their heads when they saw the night dead, the white crane was still gentle and elegant, warm as the wind, and the red python always had a cold face, like a backwater for ten thousand years, which was not to blame him, because he was this kind of character, and he was still very enthusiastic, and the turtle was an old wrinkle on his face, and his eyelids were trampling when he smiled, and he looked very kind.

Several people also saluted Bai Xiangxue one after another, after all, the eldest sister-in-law is better than her mother, and the basic etiquette is still there. Immediately, regardless of Yinhu, who strode away, they all looked at the night with great appreciation, the night has been gone for many years, and their own strength does not know how strong, but Xiaohu grew up under their noses, and the city is still not to be underestimated, and it is also a leader in the younger generation.

They all rushed over when they heard the movement here, and they happened to see the scene of the night dead beating Xiaohu, and they were immediately surprised. In the demon clan, it has always been the strong who are respected, and when they saw the extraordinary strength of the night underworld, they were also happy for the river Styx, and there were successors, but it was a pity that it was a human being, and the life span was short, I am afraid that the river would die of old age if he was still in the prime of life.

After a few polite conversations, several people came up with the idea of holding a competition for the younger generation to motivate everyone to progress and work hard. I said it here, firstly, because I needed Bai Xiangxue's approval, and secondly, because I wanted the Night Immortal to also participate, so that they could see the power of human beings and not be blindly confident. This is also a good thing, and there will be no problem with so many strong people taking care of it, after asking about the wishes of the overnight mortal, Bai Xiangxue nodded and agreed. Several people thanked each other, and after praising the Night Dead, they left together.

After that, there was nothing to do, and after a few words of the stone man, the night underworld went back with Bai Xiangxue, the mother and son have not seen each other for many years, but there are many things to say, the night underworld is already precocious, and now the mood has been sharpened, so naturally it will not be troubled like ordinary children.

After going back, the two sat in the courtyard and began to talk for a long time, while Ling'er held her chin in her hands and looked at the two curiously. But after a long time, I lost my patience and ran to the side to jump and play.

It wasn't until the top of the moon that the yin air hit, and it was just after midnight. Lying on his own little bed, he went out with his legs straightened and his feet, yes, he had grown a lot taller over the years, and this once comfortable little bed was no longer suitable. I couldn't sleep all night, and I tossed and turned for half the night before falling asleep.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, as soon as it was dawn, the night died got up and went to the courtyard to begin his regular practice. This habit has been insisted on since the epiphany in the back mountain, no matter the wind or rain, he was very lazy, hated strenuous exercise, but exercise is this kind of thing is the more insistent the more I like it, although it will be very uncomfortable at first, but when you go deep into it and like it, it will slowly become an indispensable part of you.

A set of punches down, he also sweated a lot, this is not a show, it is a real trick, after all, he is a ghost hunter, the requirements for the body are very high, and the tricks are also deadly, extremely vicious, after all, how can you keep your hand on ghosts, isn't that looking for death?

went to the stream in front of the door to wash his face, and when he turned around, Bai Xiangxue had already beckoned him to eat. Although she is a woman, she is a demon of thousands of years, and she stays awake even when she sleeps, and she feels it as soon as she wakes up, and it is also very novel to see that she actually gets up early to practice before, and then she goes to prepare breakfast.

Breakfast is very simple, a bowl of porridge and eggs and side dishes, of course, these ingredients are not the kind of ordinary goods we buy in the supermarket, and the nutritional value is not a grade.

Simply ate something, the night of the dead felt full of strength, the spirit was terrible, thinking that he had not come back for many years and planned to go around, he was not embarrassed to disturb Ling'er and did not let any bird demon camel him, but relied on two legs to run in the mountains, when he was a child, he often ran around in the mountains, every time he sweated but did not shout tired.

After all, he must not only attack but also defend, and more importantly, he can escape if he can't fight. Well, a little off topic, ahem. It is said that the night of the dead is light, and from time to time with the cooperation of his hands to avoid obstacles, quickly walking through the jungle, flexible like a monkey.

This way of running is very similar to parkour, I don't know if you have noticed, when you are just a simple long-distance run, like a marathon, boring and boring, in fact, it will not take a while to run, and you may even have to rest less than a mile, but if there are some obstacles, let you dodge, just like parkour, then you will not be very tired, you can run faster and farther.

This wonderful feeling reminds me of a passage in "Luo Shen Fu": "The body is swift and flying, fluttering like a god, Ling Bo is micro-stepping, and Luo socks are dusty." Impermanence is the rule, if the danger is safe. Enter the difficult period, if you go back. Turning the eyes and flowing essence, smooth and jade. The words were not spit out, and the breath was like a quiet orchid. Gorgeous and graceful, it makes me forget to eat. ”

The original meaning is to describe Roselle's light body, floating on the water waves, walking slowly. In Mr. Jin Yong's martial arts novel "Dragon Babu", it is described as a kind of martial arts, in which "Hugh Xun flies, fluttering like a god" and "Impermanence, if it is dangerous." Entering and stopping the difficult period, if you go to the future" can be used as a commentary on this kind of martial arts.

Although this method is simply crude and terrible compared to Ling Bo's microstep in the novel, it is also running like flying if it is used well.

Before I knew it, the Night Dead had crossed several mountains, and in this state, the most difficult mountain road seemed to be lighter than the flat road, and it was not until three o'clock in the afternoon that my stomach began to protest before I stopped. Biting the thumb of his right hand, he whistled loudly, waited for a moment but did not respond, thinking that maybe he did not hear or did not determine the direction, he blew a few more times but still did not have the slightest response.

Mutter! ~Mutter! ~

Feeling the protest of the stomach, looking at the unfamiliar environment around me, secretly having a headache, it seems that I can't go back for the time being, I hope they can find me, but before that, I'd better feed my stomach first.

Half an hour later, next to a fire, a young man in black sat upright, and a cleaned animal carcass was set up on the bonfire. Is it the flesh, it still seems to be a little awkward? Forget it, anyway, it's enough to roast a clean-handled animal on the fire.

The fur and internal organs discarded under the tree not far away indicate that it is fresh, and if you look at the characteristics such as body shape and hair, it is a canine, and I don't know what it is, probably a wolf.

This was found by the night before the death of the jungle according to the feces and footprints in the jungle, when he met him he was fighting with another animal, directly let him fly over a stone and stun him, the other saw a very single person and ran away, so he simply ate enough to eat and did not chase after him.

This meat has been roasted for a long time, and a lot of fine oil juice has come out on the surface, and it is rustling on the fire, and the aroma of the meat is already very strong, and it is almost ready to eat, but will it be delicious to eat it just like this? The answer, of course, is no, but where do you get condiments in this wilderness? If you think so, you couldn't be more wrong. Never underestimate the potential of a foodie, especially one who understands the jungle.

In the process of roasting meat, he had already found some dry tea seeds from nearby, which were actually cumin, how could the roast meat not have cumin? So he used dry tea seeds mixed with edible leaves and bark and other things to grind into minced pieces, mixed with some milky milk tree sap, and then used a small leaf as a brush to spread these "sauces" evenly on the surface of the barbecue.

(ps: If you can't confirm whether the plant can be eaten in the wild, it's better not to eat it, cough cough, some nonsense, the important thing is that not all milky white sap can be eaten, it looks similar, some are very nutritious, and some will make you have severe diarrhea.) ）