"Chirp~roar~"

A strange bird appeared in the sky, its whole body was black, and a pair of blood-red eyes were very penetrating. I only heard a strange bird screaming, and the birds and beasts in the forest were frightened and ran away.

"My mom~" Where has the dog Dan hidden in the tree branches seen such a scene, and he planted himself headlong into the forest.

"Boom~"

With a loud bang, the huge claws of the strange bird swept by, and four deep ravines were ploughed from the edge of the dog's hiding place, the mountains and rocks were cracked, a forest was broken, and a fleeing tiger was pierced, firmly strung on it, and a rain of blood was sprinkled, and a strong wind rolled up under the wings of the strange bird, and rose into the air.

The dog escaped and ran for his life with the herd. He climbed over a hill without stopping, the herd had dispersed, and the dog ran alone in the mountain.

The strange bird hovered overhead, not yet leaving, and was chasing the dog.

"Damn, what kind of sin has this suffered!Master, your dog's apprentice is going to be eaten!Hurry up!~" The dog's legs kept going, and he didn't dare to stop talking.

"Coax~"

The strange bird flapped its wings and closed its wings, the wind blew over the mountain, many trees were uprooted, and the dog's eggs flew with the wind, exposed to the air.

"Ah~ I'm going to die! Old man! The dog is going to die!"

"Click!"

A crisp sound sounded in his ears, and the dog's body tightened, and with the severe pain all over his body, the blood on his body soared.

"Help~Help~" Before the words in his mouth were finished, a stream of blood welled up in his throat. The strange bird's claws contracted, and the dog felt that his body was about to be strangled, and he was about to die.

"Evil animal, you don't guard the mountain well in Qingyan Sect, dare to hurt my disciple!" Before the dog passed out, he heard a sound of heaven, and a light flew from the ground, which was the fishing rod in the old man's hand.

"Crunch!" the door was pushed open, and the old man came in, lifted the dog from the bed, and threw it out.

"I'm still pretending to be dead, I've slept for seven or eight days, and I'll give it to Lao Tzu to get up and practice!" the old man kicked the dog's buttocks.

"Gotta it, old man, don't kick it!" the dog got up from the ground with a bone, so as to avoid a fat beating.

"Carry it on my back!"

As soon as the dog Dan'er stood still, the old man's sleeve flew out of the big ding and a string of iron cables, and tied the big ding to the back of the dog, no more, no less, just as heavy as the invisible burden of entering and exiting the mountain gate. With a heavy load, the first task of the dog began: to catch the fox with Dading on his back.

The old man swallowed a drop of arowana blood every morning, then threw him into the mountains to catch foxes, and after sunset he meditated and taught him nothing else. The dog was forced by obscenity and did not dare to raise an objection.

The thunder could not move, rain or shine, and finally one day, Goudan killed the fox who had tormented him for three months. Dog Dan'er carried a large tripod weighing hundreds of pounds and returned to the residence, and the two of them ate meat and drank wine, and enjoyed themselves all night.

The next morning, Goudan thought that he should be able to learn some powerful spells. The old man passed on a set of wind-resisting footwork, filled the giant tripod with water, and asked him to catch the fox.

On the first day, the fox was killed, and there was not a drop of water left in the dog's egg, and he was beaten fatly.

There is no time in the mountains, and the dog does not know how long it has been, but I only know that in autumn, the fallen leaves in the forest are spread layer after layer, but the fox can't finish killing it. However, the old man's fists and feet are now more and more used, and after being beaten, his whole body is full of qi and blood, and he is not even swollen.

"I'm angry with the old man, it's been so long, and the wind is still so bad...... old man counted and threw the dog into the mountain.

As soon as he got out of the hut, the pesky fox appeared again, and the dog Dan'er chased in the forest with the big tripod on his back, and his body was dexterous, and the water in the tripod swung up and down, and he was firmly caught. The wind was blowing under his feet, and the fallen leaves were floating in the shaking forest.

"Hey, sir, look where you're going!" the dog swooped down from the tree and stomped on the fox's paw.

"Ordinary!" There was a sound, and a handful of water overflowed from the ding, and it was the fox whose tail rolled a stone into the ding, splashing the water.

"Ah~ Kill you!" shouted the dog, grabbing the fox's neck.

"Are you a pig! Kill the old lady several times a day, and kill them for several months in a row! I can't understand the slightest like this! I must be a brain show!" the fox spoke, and a pair of yellow eyes stared at the dog's ball.

"Nonsense, if you weren't for the troublemaker, the dog would be done!"

"Hehe~ If I hadn't helped you, you would definitely be beaten up when you went back!" the fox rolled his eyes and grinned.

"Nonsense, you vixen!"

"These days, my aunt and grandmother have learned!

"The Wind Resist Step requires cultivators to feel the rhythm of the wind and step on its fluctuations, which is often referred to as the tip of the wind. You can keep up with the wind now, but you just pick up ready-made, and you don't create opportunities. If it weren't for the fact that the wind in the forest was denser than usual this day, you wouldn't even be able to catch the old lady's hair, would you believe it?" the fox broke free from the dog's hand, picked up a leaf with his paws, and raised it in the wind.

The fallen leaves swayed in the wind, flickering left and right, floating out for more than ten zhang.

"Look! it's just that the wind is too dense today!" the fox shook his head.

"Eh~ That, Sister Fox, you can tell me about it!What's the trick here?" Dog Dan'er sat cross-legged on the ground, clenching his fists and asking for advice.

"The wind is an invisible wave formed by the fluctuation of spiritual power, the primary wind control step is exquisite, you can feel the direction of the wind to catch up with the wave, the old man definitely does not want this! You are now strong in the flesh, you can break the wind with a force, break the law of the wind and waves, form a new wave, step on a new wave, so as to fly in the air with physical strength! The stronger the body, the faster the speed. Okay, my wife doesn't have time to play with you, see you tomorrow!" The fox wagged his tail and burrowed into the bushes.

"Is the wind breaking?" Goudan'er pondered in place for a long time, jumped onto the treetops, exerted force under his feet, and walked through the void, leaving a series of afterimages.

On the second day, the fox still appeared next to the hut, and the dog was cleaned up, and disappeared before the old man's eyes.

"The old lady is going to speed up!" the fox shouted, turning into a streamer of light and running away.

"Haha~ The dog master is here!" The dog began to exert all his strength, and he felt that the vision in front of him began to blur, and his tense body was blown numb by the wind.

"Come on, dog, catch me!~" The fox shouted.

"Don't run!" Goudan pursued with all his might, gradually climbing over the hill and into a strange wood. A moment later, the screams in the forest rang out one after another, and many giant trees fell.

"Bang~~" "Ah~"

The dog broke free from a giant tree and looked at a humanoid crater, with stars in his eyes.

"Dog baby, come after me!hahaha~" The fox hovered in the treetops, looking at the swaying dog.

"I know, don't want to run away this time!" Dogan closed his eyes, condensing a wisp of divine consciousness floating in front of him.

"Yo~ enlightened!" the fox glanced at it, and spread the girl and started running from the other side of the mountain.

With the perception of divine sense, although the dog was a little embarrassed, he finally didn't hit the tree again. Two afterimages shuttled through the forest, blowing a whole strong wind.

The fox went back to the grass hut with the dog's balls all his strength, and the big dings on his back were empty. Surprisingly, the old man not only did not make a move, but also nodded with satisfaction.

"Learn the sword with me tomorrow!" the old man greeted, and the two began to drink and eat.

"Master, what swordsmanship are you going to teach me?" Goudan'er was a little drunk, and leaned over to the old man and asked.

"Practice the sword first practice the moves, then practice the will, and then practice the momentum. There are five sword moves, which one do you want to learn first?" the old man asked after gesturing in the air for a long time with a twig.

"Huhu~um~" responded to him with only a deep snort.

"Aren't you too anxious, this kid has average understanding and mediocre qualifications!" the fox came out from behind him, and his head rested lightly on the old man's lap.

"No one can say anything about qualifications!" Lao Tzu ...... at the beginning" The old man's eyes wandered, looking at the starry sky above his head.

"Well, now that you've decided, I'll support you!" the fox let out a soft breath, and the dog was swept into the house.

Early the next morning, Goudan had breakfast and walked out of the door with the Qingfeng sword. The old man got up early and was dancing his sword by the waterfall, the sword qi was flying, the silver waterfall was cut and scattered, and the water vapor was scattered.

"In the sword move, the sword is stabbed with strength, the sword splitting is balanced, the sword is sharpened, the sword is sharp, the sword is fast, and the sword is twisted! Do you want to learn that trick first?" the old man whispered when he noticed the arrival of the dog.

"Which trick is powerful, which trick to learn!" Dog Egg Qingfeng sword out of the sheath and in his hand.

"Look at the move! Point the sword!" the old man turned around suddenly, and the sword in his hand shone a little, and counted until the cold light cut through the dog's clothes!

The dog only felt numb all over his body, his body was cold, and his clothes were already covered with hundreds of holes. He couldn't move his feet in the slightest, and watched the cold light pass by his neck.

"Split the sword!" the old man's hand changed again, and a wave of blue light swept through the dog's ear, and a boulder behind him cracked silently.

"Pick up the sword!" The long sword was slanted upward, the sword light became a curtain, and the shadow of the dog was printed on it, which was clearly visible.

"Stabbing the sword!" the old man moved, the silver snake in his hand flew, and a hole silently appeared under the dog's feet, and stone chips flew up.

"Twist the sword!" The old man's body moved again, and even the person approached with the sword, and the dog was surrounded by sword light in the blink of an eye, and the hair was erected, and a sword light left, and the old man appeared three steps away.

The mountain wind blew, and the dog's crotch was cold, and he came back from his trance and stood naked on the edge of the waterfall.

"Which trick do you think is the best!" the old man withdrew his hand, clutching a three-foot-long branch in his hand.

"Both!all~ awesome!" Goudan looked at the branches, speechless.

"I've seen it, then let's start practicing!" the old man waved his long sleeves, and a blue swimming fish jumped into the deep pool under the waterfall.