The movement of Xiaohong's awakening bloodline was very large, especially at the end, the golden pillar of light rose into the sky and pierced the sky, which would definitely alarm many nearby martial artists to come and find out.

Xiao Yang attracted Xiao Rou all the way, in addition to not wanting to face Xiao Cheng and others who used to get along day and night, he didn't want to expose his true strength and be targeted by the Xiao family on the cusp, and he was worried about this, afraid of meeting other martial artists when he was cleaning up Xiao Rou.

Warriors are already weak and strong, and it makes sense to poop with fists.

Who knows if there will be a stupid person who thinks he is a martial artist and fantasizes about heroes saving beauty all day long, or a chivalrous person who takes action because he can't get used to bullying a woman.

There is no reason for a warrior to make a move, he will make a move when he wants to, he hates you to make a move, he can't get used to seeing you make a move, and he will make a move if you look at him more.

Xiao Yang thought that he had led Xiao Rou far enough away, he didn't expect to meet others here, his eyes were sharp, his fists were clenched, and he was ready to fight at any time.

The sound of the twigs slapping was accompanied by an exaggerated scream, followed by the sound of "poof" falling to the ground.

It was more than 30 meters away from the screams, and because of the dense forest, I couldn't see the faces of the people who fell from the trees, but I heard the sound very young.

Xiao Yang did not rush into the forest, he was afraid that there would be any traps in it, for fear of being attacked by a sneak attack, although the guy who fell from the tree seemed to have fallen badly, but Xiao Yang did not relax his vigilance at all, his eyes were always piercing, staring closely in that direction.

In the wilderness, you are either friend or foe, and there is nothing wrong with being careful in everything.

The heart is sinister, Xiao Yang doesn't think that the other party behaved so embarrassed from the beginning, not to lure himself to weakness, and deliberately lead himself over.

"Oh!

To Xiao Yang's surprise, when he was clenching his fists and preparing to fight at any time, a cracked mouth shouted and cursed from inside, followed by the sound of "poof", and a burly body with unkempt hair and a mess walked out of the forest pulling branches and weeds.

"Don't get me wrong, brother, I just climbed the tree just to "watch the ceremony", I have no malice towards you, and I have no intention of deliberately destroying your elegance, everything is purely accidental, forgive me!

Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to see a fat face with facial features almost crowded together, this is a fat face he has never seen since he was a child, coupled with that "burly" figure, he realized that this was a large fat man, no wonder he was so "vigorous" and accidentally fell from a tree.

It is said that there is a sister Lin falling from the sky, but this will be a big fat man falling from the tree.

"Fellow travelers, then you should report to your home and see if it is or not?" This person looked "burly", but his actual age was not very old at all, at most one or two years older than Xiao Yang.

Seeing this young fat face and this "burly" body that was almost equal to two of himself, Xiao Yang relaxed his vigilance a little, and was happy to accept that he was misunderstood as a like-minded person, without refuting or explaining.

"Well, it's polite. ”

It was winter, although the sun was shining, but the weather was still unbearably cold, and the cold wind blew, and it was cold to the bone. Hearing that Xiao Yang wanted to report his own door, the fat man immediately became serious, got up, took out a white fan from his right hand to his waist, opened it suddenly, and slapped it twice, across his chest, and was content.

"What kind of play are you playing? Forgive me for being clumsy, which of the signature moves of "a horizontal chest" is?" Seeing the fat man's self-righteous appearance, Xiao Yang wanted to laugh for no reason;

"Here!" Seeing that Xiao Yang was confused, "I couldn't help laughing", the fat man had no choice but to stretch out his fat left hand, and two equally fat fingers slammed into the fan.

"Wind and snow night?" Seeing what the fat man was pointing at, Xiao Yang whispered when he noticed the big black characters like the four crooked earthworms crawling on the fan.

"Exactly! The wind and snow do not leave a trace at night, and the sword is as cold as frost. It is said that the prodigal son who is as cold as snow and white as frost, and who hurts the hearts of the beauties in the world is a certain family. ”

As soon as the words "Wind and Snow Night" came out, the fat man couldn't help but shake his body, took a step forward, and shook the white fan in his hand in a fashionable manner.

"Om......." Xiao Yang looked at the fat man, and the fat man looked forward to it.

"I haven't stopped talking, but you still tell me where you come from and who your name is?"

Xiao Yang's words made the fat man almost fall, he squeezed the big fat face hard, thinking to himself why this kid was so puzzled and unamorous, that is, if he really hadn't heard of it, he couldn't compliment two sentences such as "long admiration of the name".

"It's as white as frost under it, from the Tenth Great Martial Arts Holy Land Forgetfulness Sect. In desperation, Bai Rushuang had to reintroduce himself to Xiao Yang.

"White as frost. "Although Xiao Yang had just left the Xiao family not long ago, he didn't know much about this world, but he also knew that there were only nine great martial arts holy lands, how could there be any tenth great martial arts holy land? Not to mention any "Forgetting Love Sect".

"This brother doesn't know, the Forgetful Sect was created by my Forgetful Ancestor, and it has been passed down to nearly a hundred generations now, and the incense is vigorous for ten thousand years, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the tenth great martial arts holy land, but the nine major sects have always misunderstood us, so they have always refused to admit us. The fat man is self-cooked, and when he talks about his sect, his face is full of pride.

"What misunderstanding?" The fat man took a step back further, although he was a little relaxed, but how to get close to him, he was always secretly vigilant.

"Alas, I said brother, you are too cautious, you and I are rarely fated to meet, not to mention that we should have a drink and talk and laugh at the friendship of eight worships, why should you guard against me like a thief. Seeing that Xiao Yang was always secretly guarding himself, the fat man was annoyed.

"You should continue to talk about some misunderstandings between the Nine Great Sects and your Forgetful Sect. However, how could Xiao Yang eat him like this, and it was impossible to give him any chance.

"Oh! This thing is like this, back then, the Forgetful Ancestor of my Forgetful Sect was originally the core disciple of the Mixed Yuan Sect, one of the Nine Great Martial Arts Holy Lands, and his talent was intelligent and genius, because he created a unique cultivation method, he was jealous of the kid with a small heart, so he assassinated the Ancestor, and the Ancestor broke away from the Mixed Yuan Sect in a fit of anger, and then created the My Forgetful Sect. "Xiao Yang didn't care about his own defense of the fat man, and told them about the old things of the Forgetfulness Sect, anyway, it was not a secret, everyone in the Nine Great Martial Arts Holy Lands knew it, and they didn't care that Xiao Yang knew about it.

"What kind of exercise is so powerful? It will be harmed by the jealousy of others. Xiao Yang asked, but saw the fat man smile and wanted to get closer to him.