The field of dusk is opening its mind and embracing the golden sun, and the breath of desolation and long-term is circulating, which makes people's hearts stir.

With awe, the harsh winter walked silently on this golden meadow.

"Boom!"

There was a dull thud, and the earth shook suddenly.

"That little rabbit cub at the end, the next time Lao Tzu turns around, you have to be at the end, Lao Tzu has a hundred ways for you to become the nourishment of this green grass!"

Yan Dong raised his head, looked at the sturdy figure in front of him who was stomping his feet and roaring, pursed his lips slightly, and then turned his gaze away as usual.

In the end, he got his wish and got a place to go to Longxi Emperor Academy, and Yue Lang became the leading teacher of their group.

After Yue Lang became interested in the harsh winter, he began to pay attention to it, but after two rounds of disparity in strength, he couldn't see the reason at all.

This bet is also very peculiar, and the bet is that if this young man called Yan Dong can cultivate the true yuan within three months, he will lose the reading.

Meng Yu's gambling capital is a seventh-order low-grade Tiger Yan gold-headed knife, and if Yue Lang loses, he only needs to help the former wash the toilet for two years.

I'm afraid that normal people will roll their eyes when they see this, right? Let's put aside the gambling money, there is a big problem with this gambling contract itself.

From the beginning of the second-order, the martial arts period with strong roots and strong bones, and then to the third-order palace martial arts period with cohesion as the yuan, this is the first heavenly gully in the martial artist's career, how can it be easily broken through, let alone a year and a half in the middle, right?

The old city lord Mengyu set the time for March, isn't this nonsense?

However, Yue Lang did not think so, he knew Meng Yu very well, and he knew his master's personality very well. Since the old man said this, it shows that he is actually optimistic about this young man, but he was too full of words at the beginning, and it was difficult to change his words because of his face.

Don't look at the five big and three thick of Reading Langsheng, with a sideways look on his face, his brain is not slow, and it only takes a moment to figure out the key. The dead old man just wanted to use himself to help the boy named Bitter Winter.

Anyway, if you have nothing to do, let's take a trip yourself, it's only March! and......

Seventh-order Tiger Flame Golden-headed Knife!

Yuelang's Haragazi can't help but flow out.

With this in mind, he took the initiative to ask to lead the team to Xiyun City. However, before leaving, the old city lord Meng read a sentence that made Yue Lang almost jump again.

"Don't bother, this March includes your round-trip journey. ”

The image of a peerless master who is breezy and cloudy is so hateful in Yue Lang's eyes at this time.

"This old picker!"

While greeting in my heart, I hurriedly beckoned everyone to set off!

......

If there is any danger within the powerful Daxi Empire? Those who don't know about it will definitely scoff at it.

However, there really is......

More than 100 years ago, Empress Yunxi used the masters of the whole country to go to the secret realm to capture demon beasts, which took nearly ten years, and finally opened up several levels of hunting places for domestic warriors to practice. Among them, the Junxi Hunting Ground, which is on one of the roads where the group went to Xiyun City in this harsh winter, is a fifth-order middle and high-level hunting ground.

The accompanying teacher looked helpless, because the road chosen for reading was to cross the Junxi Hunting Ground.

There was a better choice, at most delaying the trip for half a day, but this sideline was simply unreasonable, and the tiger eyes glared, and the sentence "Lao Tzu is in a hurry, is there a problem?" swallowed the words that came to their mouths obediently.

The teachers were worried all the way, you must know that in the fifth-order hunting grounds, there are fourth-to-fifth-order demon beasts, and they themselves are fine, but if they want to protect this large group of children, the difficulty will rise suddenly. Although there is a strong person of Yuelang's level accompanying him, there will always be some hidden dangers.

Of course, on the other hand, this is not a way to exercise courage......

The group of accompanying teachers, in such a complicated mood, finally acquiesced to Yue Lang's choice.

Belch...... Other than acquiescence, it seems that opposition has no effect.

Fortunately, there was nothing wrong along the way, and in the end, after a fifth-order wind crocodile was torn alive by Yue Lang, the faint bloody aura attached to his body came out, and no demon beast dared to come again.

The first time the children saw this level of fighting, they were afraid, and their immature faces could not help but carry a little envy.

Yue Lang accepted the children's gaze very calmly, and waved his hand lightly.

This time, he can be regarded as experiencing the feelings of Mengyu on weekdays.

This faint feeling of pretending to be forced......

"It's ****** cool!"

......

A few days later, the group stopped at dusk, at the junction of Lin and Tian, the moment the sun set, a huge city appeared in front of their eyes.

The sunset burned half of the sky, the lights of thousands of homes were bright, the streets were full of traffic, the bustling crowds were still endless, the shops on both sides of the street were lined up, the sound of buying and selling was endless, and the rolling red dust was blowing in the face.

This city, which is not much different in size from Tianshan City, has a completely different feeling!

"The tone of a city can be felt from the first step you enter. Yue Lang was rarely serious, and made remarks like exclamations.

He remembers hearing the same thing when he first set foot in the city.

Every time I come here, I unconsciously let out such an exclamation.

Indeed, because of the prosperity of this city, it has been deeply imprinted!

"Let's go, keep up with Lao Tzu, and if you get lost, you will fend for yourself. With a wave of his hand, he stepped forward.

Yue Lang first took the harsh winter and they found a place to stay in the city, and then explained to the accompanying teacher and left alone.

At night, the moon is as cool as water.

The faint scent of sandalwood fills his side, and the hollow carved windows shine into the speckled starlight, and he sits on the soft wooden bed at this time in the harsh winter, and his face is quite serious.

"Whew!"

Yan Dong let out a long breath and got up.

Standing at the window, he silently looked up at the starry sky.

Above the sky, the stars were brilliant, and for a while, he was a little stupid.

By the time he came to his senses, it was already late at night.

Bitter Winter gently closed the window and sat back down in front of the bed.

I saw him respectfully raise his hands until they were level with his shoulders.

"Whew!"

In a flash, a strange scene appeared.

The small wooden sword on his waist actually appeared in his hand out of thin air!

Yan Dong looked intently at the small wooden sword in his hand, and asked seriously word by word.

"Uncle Youkai, I've come to Xiyun City, how can I help you?" (To be continued.) )