The next day, the last day of the field hunting competition, everyone got up very early.

Xiaodao and Xiao Lang began to cultivate Xuan Qi as usual, and then ran wildly with the big tree on their backs, and then Cha Mu also finished cultivating Xuan Qi, and learned that the two of them ran wildly with a giant tree on their backs. Of course, Dongfang Hongdou and Yun Zishan were not like the three of them, they just sat quietly and cultivated Xuanqi.

On the third pole of the day, the five of them hastily ate a little breakfast and entered the mountain in silence.

As soon as the mysterious beast was discovered this time, Dongfang Hongdou began to fight with Chamu, Xiao Lang smiled and did not stop him. I didn't encounter any more fourth-level peak mystical beasts in the morning, slaughtering all the way, and the badges continued to increase.

In the afternoon, Yun Zishan couldn't bear the loneliness and took the initiative to fight.

What stunned everyone was that Yun Zishan and a third-level peak Xuan ** battle actually fought well, and with the strength of a high-level general, they easily killed this third-level Xuan Beast.

After encountering a fourth-level mysterious beast, Yun Zishan asked to fight again, Xiao Lang asked Dongfang Hongdou to fight with her, and Chamu watched and helped from the side.

It is true that Dongfang Hongdou and Yun Zishan are both top beauties, a figure can be compared to the devil, tempting the dead is not worth their lives, and a fairy with a look and temperament like an ordinary person. The two of them fought with Xuan**, their movements were light and graceful, gorgeous and abnormal, and they looked extremely eye-catching.

In the end, it was Chamu who made a move to end the battle, and the two fought fiercely and sweated more charmingly, which feasted Xiao Lang and Chamu's eyes. Only Xiaodao doesn't like to look at it very much, it seems that these two top beauties, like ordinary women in his eyes, have too small buttocks and breasts, and there is no temptation.

slaughtering the mysterious beasts all the way, the tacit understanding between the five people is getting better and better, and getting along with each other is becoming more and more casual, and there is no such awkward atmosphere at all.

Dongfang Red Beans and Yun Zishan let out a burst of laughter like silver bells from time to time, making the scenery in the fifth peak infinitely beautiful. The five of them were like playing in the mountains and rivers, although their bodies were a little tired, their mood was extremely happy.

"Alright, it's almost time, let's go down the mountain!"

Before the sun set, Xiao Lang ordered, and the three of them turned around silently and ran in the direction of the first peak.

Running wildly, Knife also retrieved his mount from the Royal Foresters, and the five of them finally arrived at the camp at the bottom of the mountain after it was completely nightfall.

Whew!

When the five of them returned, the eyes of countless young ladies sitting around the bonfire outside the camp swept over one after another.

Countless sons did not hide their anger and jealousy towards Xiao Lang at all, staring at him viciously, as if they wanted to devour him alive. Countless young ladies showed shy, delicate, and hot smiles, and their eyes locked on Xiao Lang, all of which were provocative and affectionate.

Xiao Lang was as motionless as a mountain, and his eyes were calm and ran towards the Xiao family's camp. The five of them glanced at each other, didn't say a word, just smiled faintly, and ran towards their respective camps.

"There are fewer waves, fewer knives!"

"Cousin, you're back!"

As soon as they entered the camp, countless children of the Xiao family got up one after another and called out affectionately to Xiao Lang. Xiao Madness and the other five people returned to the camp or went to other camps as early as the moment Xiao Lang went down the mountain, obviously abiding by the agreement to see Xiao Lang retreat.

The battle between Xiao Lang and Zuo Ming had already spread throughout the camp under the mountain, making countless Xiao family disciples acquiesce to his identity as the first son of the Xiao family. Xiao Mad saw Xiao Lang coming back and took the initiative to avoid it, which made many Xiao family children change the direction of the wind and try to establish some kind of friendship with Xiao Lang. For example, Xiao Bulao's lineage, or some collateral children.

"Uncle Futu!"

Xiao Lang ignored these wall grasses, and just nodded lightly. His eyes fell on the gate of the camp, and the tall man with the coldness of the 10,000-year-old glacier screamed affectionately.

"It's back, good!"

Xiao Futu still didn't smile, just nodded, and then turned indifferently and walked into the camp. Xiao Lang laughed, Xiao Futu was able to come to greet him for the first time, he knew that he had already given Tianda face.

"There are fewer waves, and there are fewer knives, come and sit here!"

There were countless bonfires in the camp, and many of the children of the Xiao family were divided into countless small groups around the bonfire. There are actually some women from other families next to them, obviously this field hunting competition is very successful, so that some sons of the Xiao family have a great chance to hold the beauty.

"Thanks, I'll talk to those big brothers!"

Xiao Lang dealt with it casually, and finally took a knife and walked to the bonfire where more than a dozen Xiao family blood guards were sitting in the corner.

"Lang Gongzi, Dao Gongzi!"

More than a dozen blood guards immediately got up when they saw Xiao Lang and Xiaodao coming over, and grinned. But no matter how much they laughed, they couldn't hide the faint smell of blood and murderous aura on their bodies.

"Big brothers, sit down, let's come over and ask for a glass of water and wine!"

Xiao Lang liked these hellish god-like men instead, smiled kindly, sat on the ground between them, and sat down with his head in a smile.

"If there are few waves, take a sip!"

Those blood guards saw that Xiao Lang was really sitting with them, and there was no young master's shelf, sitting on the ground like them, and they all showed sincere smiles. A man with a scar on his face that was even more hideous than the scar master threw Xiao Lang a wine jug.

Everyone looked at Xiao Lang, wanting to see if he really didn't care about their identities, or if he deliberately lowered his posture to envelop them like Xiao Mad and the others.

Who knew that Xiao Lang grabbed the wine jug and poured a big sip on his head, and then handed it to the knife next to him, the knife was even more terrifying, and he directly drank all the rest of the wine in one gulp.

The scar-faced man laughed: "Okay, it's hard enough, it's better than the girls in the Eight Hutongs!"

Xiao Lang unceremoniously grabbed a deer leg roasted on the bonfire, took a big bite, and said with a smile: "I haven't been to the Bada Hutong, but I have been in the Mercy Flower Pavilion of the Eighth Master of Yaowang City, and the girls in it are very tasteful, and I have the opportunity to take a few big brothers to play!"

"Hahaha!"

More than a dozen Xiao family blood guards all laughed, and Xiao Lang's gaze softened. A young master who can sit on an equal footing with his subordinates, and can also drink and eat meat and joke together, is more cute than the sanctimonious young master like Xiao Mad.

Xiao Lang himself was born in a poor family, so he naturally didn't have any shelf, but he felt that these soldiers who came out of the sea of swords and fires were more comfortable to get along with. The knife looked even more silly to everyone, and the Xiao family's blood guard completely let go of his restraints, and the conversation was in full swing, and the atmosphere was strong.

"Hmph, vulgar, self-willing!"

"Hypocrite, in order to win people's hearts, he actually sat with a group of subordinates!"

The atmosphere on Xiao Lang's side was strong, and he drank and ate meat with the Xiao family's blood guards, which naturally caused some Xiao family sons to be unhappy. They glanced at Xiao Lang disdainfully, mocked a few words in a low voice, and bragged to the female companions of the ten major families next to them.

From time to time, the son of the Xiao family left to go around the rest of the camp next to him, and then proudly came back with a shy young lady. From time to time, the sons of foreign families came to the Xiao family's camp and invited Miss Xiao to come over as guests.

The scar-faced man has a very straightforward personality, and when he saw many sons bringing back young ladies, they all looked at this side proudly, as if they were demonstrating to Xiao Lang. A little sneering Zhao Xiao Lang said: "Lang Shao, the field hunting competition is the best season to pursue women, why don't you and Dao Shao invite one or two favorite women to come and sit?

Xiao Lang had already found out, and grinned disappreciatively: "I and the knife are ugly, and no one will look at it, so I won't be ashamed." ”

The knife said in a sullen voice: "There is no one with a big chest." ”

The blood guards looked at Xiao Lang's unremarkable face, and then looked at the knife and sighed, Xiao Lang's knife talent and status needless to say, but unfortunately the appearance is not good, the mouth is not sweet, and the temper is too stinky. They are like this, even if other young ladies are intended, it will be difficult to succeed.

"Hey, hey!"

The scar-faced man handed Xiao Lang a pot of wine, and said comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, another day, Brother will take you to the Bada Hutong, and find a few Oiran to serve the two young masters well..."

Before he finished speaking, two guards suddenly came outside the camp, and under the stunned gaze of countless young ladies and young men, they went straight to Xiao Lang, bowed and saluted respectively:

"Lang Gongzi, my Miss Red Bean is invited!"

"Lang Gongzi, the purple-shirted princess is invited!"