The wind cleared, and calm returned to all around, except for the fallen and broken trees, confirming that there had been a storm here.

Shen Ming slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of light disappeared, obviously recovering his state.

Ah Duoer suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly greeted him, and asked, "Master, are you okay?"

Shen Ming smiled and waved his hand, and replied, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Cheng Qian hurriedly climbed down from the tree, ran to Shang Wan, who was scraped far away and fell down, and saw Shang Wan sitting in place with a sluggish face, and immediately slapped him unceremoniously.

"What's the matter, Wan'er, your head was smashed stupidly, why do you look like a fool?"

Shang Wan didn't react, his eyes were still full of sluggishness as he looked at Shen Ming, and muttered, "Dragon...... Lord is a real ......."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Qian, who heard the change in color, slapped him a few times, causing Shen Ming to look back.

Cheng Qian smiled and said, "Master, Wan'er is stupid, I'm helping him come back to his senses." ”

Shen Ming smiled and nodded.

Cheng Qian was even more energetic, and slapped him twice, only then did he lift Shang Wan's neckline and reminded in a soft voice: "You are stupid, you don't want to live anymore, you actually say that you are deaf!"

Shang Wan, who came back to his senses, glanced at Cheng Qian with foolish eyes, pushed away the hand holding his neckline, shook his head and sighed, and trotted towards Shen Ming.

Cheng Qian looked at Shang Wanyuan's back, touched his head and muttered.

"What do you mean? Why does Wan'er look at me like that? Isn't what I said right? Wan'er shouldn't have really broken her brain?"

Shang Wan caught up with Shen Ming and asked tentatively, "Master, what were you just now?"

Dragon!

Yes, the real dragon, Cheng Qian and A Duo'er may not have seen it, but just now he saw Shen Ming's kung fu turn into a dragon in the blink of an eye.

Although it was incredible, he was sure that he was not mistaken, and Shang Wan, who had come back to his senses, remembered what the old man who had taught them the exercises had said.

According to what the old man said when he was drunk, this set of exercises can not only change a person's appearance and figure, but even a long, long time ago, there was an ancestor who cultivated it to an extremely high level, and he could actually transform a human body into a hundred beasts in the world.

At that time, he listened to this as a novel, and turned his human body into a hundred beasts in the world, isn't this nonsense? Blow it, you have the ability to change and take a look?

But now, Shang Wan is really unsure.

Shen Ming rode forward, his figure and face gradually began to change, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a young man with an ordinary face and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shen Ming smiled: "It's a bit of a surprise discovery. ”

Yes.

Shen Ming was indeed a bit of an unexpected gain, through the oral description of Cheng Qian and the others, he found that Cheng Qian's cultivation method seemed to be a broken cultivation spell, after discovering this problem, he entered the gods, and tried to rely on his current cultivation knowledge to supplement the cultivation of this spell.

The hard work paid off, and it took him a full day to finally perfect this spell called Yuehua Three Thousand Transformations into a prototype.

Shang Wan was indeed not mistaken, after he perfected the prototype, he tested the effect, and the dragon that Shang Wan saw was exactly what he changed.

It was precisely because of this refinement and repair that he was now thinking about some problems in his mind.

Where did the martial arts in this world come from?

What is the connection between martial arts and cultivation?

......

A small river meandered down, the water was dark red, exuding a faint smell of blood, and the grass and trees on both sides of the river were barren and bare.

There is a small wooden bridge built on the river, and the wooden bridge reveals a sense of vicissitudes of time from top to bottom.

In addition, it also has another name, Dengxian Bridge, after Dengxian Bridge is Dengxian Road, the road is ten miles long, and at the end is the fairyland of one of the three fierce places in the rivers and lakes.

Shen Ming and a few people crossed the Nai He Bridge, and there were some shops scattered on both sides of the bridge, although it was daytime, but the business was extremely deserted.

Adol looked at the roads on both sides of the street and said, "There are so many shops open, why is there no one?"

Cheng Qian explained with a smile: "It's different from outside, there is no one here during the day, they are all nested in the corner, and it is really lively at night." ”

Ador wondered, "Why?"

Cheng Qian replied: "Because it's convenient." ”

Ador suddenly stopped talking, convenient?

There is an inn next to the road at the end of the bridge, not the Yuelai Inn, then again, this is probably the only place in the rivers and lakes where there is no Yuelai Inn, here, Bai Xiaosheng's name does not play any role at all, and no one will abide by the rules he made for the Yuelai Inn.

Because the people who come here are all desperate people on the rivers and lakes, for them, after today, there will be no tomorrow.

In front of these mad madmen, the immediate interests and the happiness of the heart are more important than anything else.

"Stomp!"

A series of footsteps sounded, and a dozen or so people holding swords, their eyes glowing red, and they did not hide the desire in their eyes, slowly surrounded Shen Ming and the others.

Their hungry faces were full of hideous smiles, and their tattered clothes were stained with large patches of dark red stains.

The man with the scar coming from the front, staring at Adol's eyes as if he wanted to swallow her, the man stuck out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, and said hoarsely: "Cross the bridge money, leave that girl behind, you can get out of ......"

Shen Ming didn't say anything, and didn't even put the slightest gaze on them.

Such a good thing can be caught in his eyes there.

Cheng Qian and the two glanced at each other, smiled, and their bodies rushed towards the more than ten people like hunting tigers.

"Poof! poof......"

"Bang! bang......"

There were no screams, no screams, not even the sound of swords, just the slashing of swords into flesh and the dull sound of corpses falling to the ground.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing.

A moment later.

Cheng Qian smiled and opened his mouth to break this oppressive atmosphere, "Eight, I won!"

Shang Wan was unconvinced: "I killed this, you only killed seven, and I am eight." ”

Cheng Qian laughed and said: "Before your poison poisoned him, my knife had already pierced his heart, of course this is mine." ”

Empty streets.

A white-robed young man walked on the blood-dripping street with an indifferent expression and a smile on his lips.

A very beautiful girl followed respectfully, and her eyes were also indifferent.

Two little dwarf old men dressed as servants blushed and argued over who had killed the most around a dozen corpses.

This gesture, this strength.

made most of the eyes hiding in the dark suddenly disperse.