"It's true, I saw it with my own eyes, the diamond-shaped snake molt!" Liu Shiming and another Liu family disciple described the shape and texture of the snake molt to the big guy.

Wei Tianke and Liu Shiyun glanced at each other, and an excited smile appeared on their faces.

The mountain is cold and windy, but at this moment, everyone's blood is boiling and their hearts are surging.

A group of first-order martial cultivators, under the leadership of two second-order martial cultivators, hunted the second-order peak demonic beasts, and after this battle, they would gain a lot.

"That's right. Wei Tianke nodded.

Liu Shiyun said: "In this case, one of the two of us has to go and have a look, do you go or do I go?"

Wei Tianke pondered for a moment and replied, "I see ......"

"Brother Wei, Brother Yun, I think it's more appropriate for us to go together. Liu Shiming hurriedly said.

Wei Tianke and Liu Shiyun looked at him strangely: "Why?"

"Because ......" Liu Shiming glanced at the distance nervously, "I have a strong feeling that it must be in that position." ”

"Okay, anyway, it's only thirty miles of mountain road, let's go back as soon as we go. If there is best, if there is no time to return. Liu Shiyun looked at Wei Tianke and asked for his opinion, "Brother Tianke, what do you say?"

"It's fine!" Wei Tianke nodded, he turned to look at Wei Mo, the little guy was squatting on the ground and didn't know what to study. From him, Wei Tianke felt the enthusiasm of the teenager, and the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Fourteen years old is really a wonderful age, if he goes back to fourteen years old, he can start from scratch, Wei Tianke can't help but envy in his heart.

Wemo studied two footprints on the ground, which had been covered in snow and rotting leaves. When a gust of wind blew just now, it was revealed, two footprints, one in front and one behind, one deep and one shallow, one step away.

They were two ordinary human footprints, with five distinct toes. But it was precisely because of this that Wei Mo was surprised.

This is Lancôme Mountain, with peculiar rocks and extremely hard texture. This stone is more than five times harder than diamond wood, and I don't know who you can step on such footprints on the stone if you take a step.

"What a person, so strong. Wei Mo was amazed in his heart, and he thought that he would mention this matter to Wei Tianke in a while.

But over there, Wei Tianke and the others were already ready to set off to explore the path for the second time.

Wei Tianke only had time to tell Wei Mo: "Mo'er, let's go back as soon as we go, you have to get along well with the little brothers of the Liu family here." ”

He was referring to the two who were, in Wei Mo's opinion, very motherly.

Wei Mo raised his head blankly from the footprints in reverie, and subconsciously sighed, seeing Wei Tianke, Liu Shiyun and the others walking into the distance.

A light blue mandarin duck purse fell from Wei Tianke's body, and he didn't realize it. When Wei Mo saw it, he hurriedly ran forward to pick it up.

"Uncle Tianke is really careless, if this thing is lost, how will I explain it to my future little aunt when I go back?" Wei Mo said secretly, in his pocket, ready to return it to Wei Tianke when they came back.

Wei Tianke, Liu Shiyun, Liu Shiming, and the other two adult children of the Liu family left, and only Wei Mo, another child of the Wei family, and the two handsome guys of the Liu family were left on the mountainside.

The two of them muttered, hiding and whispering, looking at Vemo as they spoke.

This feeling is really unpleasant, Wei Mo raised his eyebrows, and secretly said in his heart: "If they dare to come to find fault, I will beat them!"

In fact, what the two of them said was: "This is the ghost talent of the Wei family, and it looks like a runny little ghost." Said the man in the white shirt.

"Yes, there is no place for half a point to shine, the bridge of the nose is not so straight, or a single eyelid, not good-looking. "Said in a blue shirt

"I don't know what the strength is, do you want to try it?" Bai Shirt touched his chin.

The blue shirt pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, but it's over the point, it's hard to explain to Brother Yun if you turn around and get hurt." ”

"Uh-huh, got it. I'm just going to loosen his muscles and let him stop thinking that we are sissies. Besides, what's wrong with the sissy? Wearing his clothes or eating his rice?"

"Giggles, come on, you have the ability to say these things in front of your father!"

The three major families in Qinghua City, the Lin family makes a living from the mines, and the Wei family makes a living from spiritual herb medicine, and the Liu family is more comprehensive, they can go north or south, and there are businesses in all corners of the world.

Perhaps because of this, the Liu family does not have a unique secret like the other two major families. On the contrary, it is more comprehensive, and the children of the family practice boxing, palming, and bowing.

The young man in the white shirt wielded a bow.

He carried his bow, walked up to Vemo, looked up and down, tilted his head, and said, "You are Vemova?"

"You're a sissy?" Wei Mo snorted back with a grin.

The white-shirted young man's face became whiter and whiter, and he glanced back at the blue-shirted young man, who quietly winked at him.

"Hmph, don't be angry with children. I heard that you are a spiritual martial dual-vein?Do you know spiritual skills?" The white-shirted young man said, the corners of his eyes fluttering, full of arrogance.

Spiritual cultivators, for the rest of Qinghua City, may be a very magical and noble existence, but for the Liu family, this is not the case.

The patriarch of the Liu family had a good friend who was a spiritual cultivator, so the white-shirted boy had heard the stories of spiritual cultivators since he was a child, and he naturally disdained Wei Mo.

Look at this kid, he is skinny, and it is estimated that no amount of spiritual grass he eats can make up for it. The white-shirted boy was originally carrying a bow, but then he simply turned the bow behind his back, and he couldn't use it at all, and he could be slapped over with one hand.

"Understand, what's the matter?" Wei Mo picked his nose, almost making the white-shirted boy vomit.

"It's nothing, I'm comparing with you. We discussed it just now, and when we find the Phantom Rock Python later, we can't rush up in one go, and we can only experience it in turns. So, prepare to compare and compare, and rank whoever is first, who is first. The white-shirted boy said.

Wei Mo said: "So?"

"What's the matter, are you a man with an iron head?" the white-shirted young man was anxious, "I said, I want to compare with you, don't you understand?"

The palm of his hand condensed the mystical power, and a looming white streamer surrounded his fingertips.

Wei Mo felt a powerful palm wind coming from the other party's palm, and suddenly jumped away: "Did I say I was going to fight you?"

"Look at the palm!" the white-shirted young man didn't say anything to him, raised his right palm, and slapped him on the chest with a snort.

That palm was like a whirlwind cloud, with wisps of mystical light, it seemed to be slow and fast, and it was against Wei Mo's chest in the blink of an eye.

The white figure, with a strong wind, wrapped in snow on the ground, sprinkled a large area, flying all over the sky.

"Little~ brother, don't beat him stupid!" shouted the blue-shirted boy in the distance.