If you don't tell you, you're a thief!

The closer you get to success, the more cautious you must be!

Although the peanuts were thrown by the monkeys, it was said that it was okay to eat them, but it was obviously inappropriate for the owner not to say a word.

"Old man!" Ding Peng clasped his fists and saluted.

The old man in the black robe and the old man in the red robe were engrossed in playing chess and didn't seem to hear it.

Ding Peng frowned and planned to leave.

For the sake of a peanut, disturbing people to play chess, this thing...... It's not a matter of being upright.

At this time, the little monkey grabbed a handful of peanuts and smashed them at Ding Peng.

How could Ding Peng be hit? As soon as he raised his hand, he caught all the peanuts.

"Old man."

He screamed.

It's a pity that the old man in red still didn't react.

Ding Peng wanted to leave again.

Smack!

The little monkey grabbed the bag directly and smashed it at Ding Peng.

There was no doubt that he was caught again, Ding Peng weighed it and decided to step forward.

Three steps!

After only three steps, his left foot suddenly stepped into the air, and there was a hole in the ground, and he fell into it with one foot.

Luckily, the hole wasn't too deep for him to fall into, but unfortunately he just pulled his left foot out. The right foot was covered again, and there was a loop on the ground.

After stepping in, the rope loop was immediately tightened, and the center of gravity of the whole person was unstable.

The other end of the rope loop hung from the tree, and he was pulled and hung in the air, and another branch hit him at the waist and eye, and the person couldn't help but feel sore.

In this way, he was hung up in a daze.

Who made the ground circle, these two old men? For what, to harm him? But why harm him for no reason? And he has been hoisted, and it is supposed that the other party should also do it.

But the two old men continued to play chess, and they didn't notice him at all.

Squeak, squeak!

The little monkey rolled on the ground with a smile on his belly.

"Could it be you?" Ding Peng stared at the monkey in disbelief. He couldn't imagine being teased by a brute? But he really couldn't think of any other reason than this explanation.

Bang bang!

The little monkey jumped forward, took out the peanuts in the ash bag, and kept smashing them at Ding Peng's head.

It doesn't hurt!

But extremely insulting!

Ding Peng really couldn't accept the reality that he couldn't even compare to a brute.

After a stick of incense, Ding Peng chose to ask for help, "Two old gentlemen! ”

He shouted, but the other party did not respond.

Ding Pengyun was full of strength: "Ah......"

The cry was directly sealed in the mud, and it was thrown by the damn monkey again.

An hour later, it was dark.

"You've lost."

The black-robed old man straightened up and walked away without looking back.

"No, no, this time I'm distracted, let's play the next game."

People who lose will always find a lot of reasons for themselves.

The old man in red caught up.

The monkey followed.

It was dark near the left, and Ding Peng was the only one hanging alone on the tree.

It was completely dark, and there was even a wolf roar in the depths of the forest.

Ding Peng was anxious, didn't he want to be hanged alive in this broken forest?! My father's last wish has not been fulfilled yet! The Ding family hasn't been left yet?!

After thinking about it, he couldn't help but see the ripples of the winged fruit woman in front of him, he knew that he should have ...... last night

"Childe, Childe."

A faint female voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

Ding Peng looked at it intently, it was a winged fruit woman. No, it should be said that it is a Mai woman.

The linen clothes are tattered, and the snow white is stacked.

Ding Peng couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Immediately blamed myself in the bottom of my heart, when did it happen, I still want to do this! But then I thought about it, in case of an accident, the Ding family would at least have a queen!

There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great!

No, no, no, it's been thirteen years, and it's about to succeed, so you have to hold back!

Ding Peng's mind was chaotic and was rescued by the woman in Mai.

Although he felt that the other party had a strange origin, after all, it was a life-saving grace, and it was inconvenient to be cold, so he asked the other party's name.

Li Kexiao, a name that sounds ridiculous.

……

What he didn't know was.

Deep in the forest, two pairs of cold eyes are watching all this.

The old man in red is no longer entangled in chess now, and his eyes are cold: "This meteor sword's scheming and adaptability really can't stand his great name." ”

"Loose cultivation! Always! After learning one or two tricks, you will be arrogant, and you will not be able to recognize who you are. The black-robed old man's eyes were full of sarcasm.

Scattered cultivation, there is no systematic teaching, and there is no teacher and elders to back.

If you don't have enough knowledge and means, no matter how high your martial arts practice is, that is, a dozen, it's nothing at all?!

If you die, you will die, no more expensive than a grass and a bird!

Just like this Ding Peng, relying on a type of meteor outside the sky to run rampant in the rivers and lakes, it seems that the scenery is infinite, but with a small strategy, he can be hanged in this dense forest.

Afterwards, no one will be looking for trouble, and no one will even know that the once famous Meteor Sword died here.

After so many years in the rivers and lakes, I don't know how many scattered cultivation tides have ebbed and flowed, and that drop of blood sword can make people look sideways.

Slightly sideways!

The Blood Sword is at the helm of the Changle Gang and swept through the south, and once it was powerful, it was indeed infinitely beautiful, but it would not be long before it would be liquidated by the Gyeonggi magnates!

"But this also proves that the power of his extraterrestrial meteor is indeed unexpectedly strong." The old man in red said.

The black-robed old man was silent.

Because the old man in red was right, if it weren't for that, a sword would not have exposed the corpse to the wilderness. But he really couldn't imagine how bright the meteor should be!

Second-rate martial artist, half a year ago, the drop of water sword was able to use the sword drawing style to reverse attack Wuyun President Wan Zhenshan was enough to shock him.

It can be regarded as reaching the limit that he imagined a second-rate martial artist could reach!

But now Ding Peng is using Song Zhong's death to tell the world that your imagination can be bolder, more daring!

……

This night.

Ding Peng didn't find food, so he could only warm himself with Li Kexiao on the bonfire.

At first, he was wary and kept his distance from Li Kexiao, and the two sat opposite each other.

The night passed quickly.

When I woke up, my chest was dull. When he opened his eyes, Li Kexiao was lying on his chest like a dove.

Ding Peng subconsciously wanted to push Li Kexiao away, but his hands were in the air, looking at her jet-black hair and snow-white neck, for some reason he only felt a kind of happiness in his heart that he had never felt before.

He has been practicing swordsmanship for thirteen years, seeking to become famous, but at this moment, fame is no longer enough to satisfy him.

He has a more far-reaching goal, which is to achieve this happiness for a long time!

In the end, Ding Peng trembled and touched the black hair.

Immediately get up!

At this moment, the woman will only affect the speed at which he draws his sword!

But!

After the duel, he is qualified, has time, and has the heart...... With such a beautiful and moving woman!

Pumping, bringing, lifting, checking, hitting, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, stirring, pressing, splitting, intercepting, washing!

Ding Peng holds the sword and practices the basic thirteen styles!

He doesn't have a good swordsmanship, and he doesn't know how to do it, but he believes that as long as his sword is fast enough, he can defeat his opponent, he can make a name for himself, and he can get everything he wants!

So, he practiced and practiced, and practiced!