If you insist on chasing and killing, the remaining three people will not be able to survive, and the reason why Zhang Mochen let the tiger return to the mountain is not to leave trouble. Since you want to kill me, then I'll wait for you, and as for who kills whom, it's hard to say.

With the style of the blood-clothed faction, they will inevitably continue to send people to besiege and kill. Zhang Mochen's calculation was not wrong, as soon as the remaining three returned to Longbo City, Shi Xiaoyang sent a large number of strong people to the Wild Forest.

The second elder Gao Yan was in charge, and in addition to this beginner-level general, there were also twenty middle- and high-level generals. With such a huge team, it can be seen that Shi Xiaoyang is murderous.

Playing the card of lust and indulgence, Zhang Mochen did not dare to make it bigger, only by raising his strength to a higher level can he have a greater chance of winning. He didn't call the miscellaneous hair back to the Qiankun bag, but rode directly and ran towards the waterfall in the second circumference.

Standing in the open space behind the water curtain, Zhang Mochen looked up at the dense lettering on the cliff wall.

"Senior, I'm bothering again!"

Zhang Mochen smiled slightly, and rushed directly into the waterfall in the next second, and the Taishan-like pressure suddenly pressed his legs to the ground, but the knees were stubbornly and slowly raised.

The miscellaneous fur was also not idle, and rushed to a more central position, and the waterfall hit the tiger's back, wetting all the purple and white beast hair, and the animal skin even began to crack a little bit, oozing a trace of red.

With the sky as the quilt, the earth as the mat, and the cliff as the home, Zhang Mochen and Miscellaneous Mao competed with each other, frantically refining their strength in the loneliness of nature.

In this selfless madness, half a month passed unconsciously, and the roar of pain in the mountain stream never stopped, however, the wail of that man and a tiger, if you listen carefully, hides a kind of pleasure.

In the center of the waterfall, Zhang Mochen bared his teeth, but his expression was firm, and as his thoughts came out, a black shadow swooped out, and after flying in the mountain stream for several laps, it landed firmly in his hands.

"Whew, whew, whew!"

There is a mountain waterfall pressing on the top, there is a bladeless heavy sword in his hand, Zhang Mochen's slightly thin body is bent like an old woman, and then, after buffering a few breaths, the bladeless heavy sword slowly dances, once, twice, three times, there is no move, just simply swinging, but it is with a muffled whistling and splashing water.

Finally exhausted, Zhang Mochen let go of the heavy sword, rushed out of the waterfall, sat on the ground with his ass, and gasped for breath. The heavy sword was extremely spiritual, and after flying in a circle in mid-air, it landed in front of him.

With stronger perseverance and determination, within half a month, Zhang Mochen has surpassed the miscellaneous hair, into the center of the waterfall, although the process is painful and difficult, but it is also a lot of benefits, now, the physical strength has grown to 50,000 catties, if you launch the iron body, then his strength will reach a terrifying 500,000 catties.

Then, there is no harm if there is no comparison, 500,000 catties is enough to make people jaw-dropping, but they can only swing the heavy sword slowly.

At this time, the miscellaneous hair also rushed out of the waterfall, shook the water on his body, and came to Zhang Mochen's side.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Seeing that Zhang Mochen was at a loss, Zamao asked.

"Hey, the strength is still too weak!" Slightly sideways, looking at the inscription on the cliff, Zhang Mochen shook his head helplessly, after reaching 500,000 jin of strength, he had tried a palm on the cliff, but only left a shallow palm print.

"Boss, your speed is already very fast, after all, it's only been half a month. Miscellaneous groaned.

Wu Feng also let out a buzz, although he couldn't understand it, Zhang Mochen knew that it was comfort.

It is obviously an exaggeration to regard the person who carved the word as a struggle, one is a strong man in heaven and earth, and the other is a newborn calf, if you insist on comparison, it can only increase frustration. Zhang Mochen nodded slightly, smiled, and came back with a correct attitude.

Calling Wu Feng back to the Qiankun bag, Zhang Mochen slowly stood up, his eyes looking at the distant sky were extremely cold.

"Miscellaneous hair, it's time to go out and meet them!"

The fists were slowly clenched, there was a crisp sound of bones rubbing, and the prominent meridians on the arms were like rivers running wildly on the earth, with majestic strength, Zhang Mochen rode on the miscellaneous hairs and rushed towards the opposite peak.

......

"Daddy, we've gained a lot this time!" A girl with a water spirit jumped up and walked to a middle-aged burly man, her big black eyes, flashing like scales, as if she could speak.

This is a small mercenary team of eight people, and the burly man named Shen Lian is the leader of this team. There are many teams like this in the Lost Forest, which are not only low-level, but also accompanied by dangerous moments, desperately trying to get a batch of goods, and then go to the surrounding towns to exchange for property.

Touching the girl's head, a smile finally bloomed on the burly man's serious black face. "Ying'er, when this batch of goods is sold, your future dowry will be complete!"

Dodging the broad hand, Ying'er was shy and angry. "Ying'er doesn't want to get married, Ying'er wants to follow her father for the rest of her life!"

"Haha......!" Everyone laughed heartily, the Qianqian girl in front of them was not only Shen Lian's heart, but also their pistachio, and two of the old people watched her grow up.

"Alright, let's speed up and clean up the battlefield!" Shen Lian also laughed heroically, and then commanded solemnly.

began to be busy with business, Ying'er was not coquettish, and was busy with the others, because this hunt had a lot of harvests, and there were no casualties, the pink little mouth began to hum a small tune, although there was no musical accompaniment, the sweet voice swept away the tiredness left by everyone all the way.

However, just as everyone was packing up their spoils, four black shadows flew down from the towering old tree, their eyes greedy and their expressions arrogant.

When an uninvited guest appeared, everyone immediately entered a state of alert, showing their blades one after another, and the breath continued to linger around them.

Pushing Shen Ying'er back, Shen Lian took a step forward and saluted respectfully, but the four powerful middle-level Yuan Masters on the opposite side made his eyes full of solemnity.

"In Xia Feng and the team Shen Lian, I don't know what advice the four adults have?"

Among the four, the leader is tall and thin, with black eyebrows hanging on his skinny face, giving people a very fierce feeling, and the red tasseled silver spear held in his hand is even more cold, which makes people feel cold. However, his left sleeve was empty, swaying lightly in the wind. If Zhang Mochen was present, he would recognize at a glance that this person was Xu Ming, who intercepted and killed him at the beginning.

"Who was humming a little song just now?" Ignoring Shen Lian's self-reported door, Xu Ming's gaze searched directly behind him, and when he saw Shen Ying'er hiding behind others, a ghostly color was drawn in his gloomy eyes.

With a raised eyebrow, Shen Lian took half a step to the right, blocking Xu Ming's vision, but the waist that bent down Shi Li did not straighten up.

"My lord, we have gained a lot of good things this time, if we don't dislike it, we are willing to pay all our filial piety. Walking the rivers and lakes, at the lowest end of the food chain, Shen Lian knew how to make trade-offs, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered everyone to bring the goods forward.

Except for Shen Lian who is a beginner Yuan Master, everyone else is in the realm of Yuan Shi, Shen Ying'er has even just entered the path of cultivation, although she is unwilling, but there is no way, and soon the animal skins with residual blood and some low-level herbs were put in front of Xu Ming.

Spending money to buy a road will generally work, not to mention giving away all the gains, Shen Lian felt that there would be no more problems, however, he was just about to speak, but he heard a cold crumb coming from the other side.

"Go, go, take it, who wants you. The silver spear stirred back and forth, pushing the goods away, Xu Ming's eyes stared at Shen Ying'er again, "Little sister, you sang it just now?"

Shen Ying'er, who was being targeted, subconsciously dodged, but where could she escape Xu Ming's obscene eyes, I saw the latter smiling lewdly and walking over step by step.

"My lord, Akiyamado in Longbo City is our shipper, and we hope to be accommodating. ”

The drunkard didn't mean to drink, Shen Lian understood that these four people were not ordinary roadblocks and robberies at all, and blocked Xu Ming's way again at the moment, Shi Li said, hoping that revealing his identity would deter him.

"Oh?

Looking at Shen Lian who was respectful in front of him, Xu Ming finally stopped.

"Yes, this batch of goods was originally going to be sent to Akiyamado, but I am willing to honor my lord and get married. Seeing that Xu Ming's attitude had changed, Shen Lian's brows stretched slightly, and he bowed deeply again.

Xu Ming slowly turned his head and asked the other three with a strange yin and yang aura, "Qiushan Hall, have you heard of it?"

"No! haha......!" the trio replied with a disdainful laugh.

With one hand on Shen Lian's shoulder, Xu Ming bent down lightly and put his mouth to Shen Lian's ear, "Did you hear that?"

The burly body shook, how could Shen Lian be greedy and afraid of death, the aura of the junior Yuan Master suddenly exploded, but it was quickly extinguished again. Shi Ke can not be humiliated, it is not a pity for him to die alone, but there are eight team members and his baby daughter behind him.

"My lord, in the vast forest, meeting is fate, and there will be a useful place in the future, you just have to speak, and hope to be accommodating today. Bending his waist lower, Shen Lian said with anger in his endurance.

"Since you said it was fate, then bring that little girl over, don't worry, I will treat her well. Xu Ming sneered, straightened up, and looked down.

Seeing that Shen Lian didn't give way, Xu Ming took a step forward and squeezed him aside, and then continued to walk towards Shen Ying'er.

Where was Shen Lian willing to give in, trotting in front of Xu Ming again, in the face of the absolute strength gap, he could only swallow his anger.

"My lord, I still hope to ......!"

"Noise!"

Shen Lian humbly pleaded, but before he could finish speaking, he heard a strong shout, and then his body flew backwards.

"Daddy!"

"Boss!"

Shen Ying'er and the others quickly stepped forward and helped Shen Lian up, but the corners of the latter's mouth were already covered with dazzling blood.

The pleading was to no avail, the aura of the junior Yuan Master completely exploded, and the anger in Shen Lian's heart burned fiercely, and he could no longer suppress it, and his angry eyes were blood-red.

Although the strength is low, it does not mean that there is no blood, everyone has sacrificed their blades, and the breath of the Yuan Shi continues to linger, and they have to fight hard to hit the stone with an egg.