Qingyun Mountain, halfway up the mountain.

Xu Hanqing came back breathlessly.

This time, instead of gnawing the bark, he came back with an extra hare in his hand that had lost his breath.

The fur is snow-white, but there are two deep bone scars on the rabbit's neck next to the head door, which seem to be tooth marks, which directly bite off the neck of the mountain rabbit.

This is the root cause of rabbit death.

Don't think about it.

Chen Hanqing is not so perverted, nor does he have such good teeth, but followed a yellow-haired, slightly old yellow dog not far from Chen Hanqing.

And this yellow dog was not raised by Chen Hanqing, but by Qingyun Laodao.

And behind this old yellow dog stands a lark, which is also raised by Qingyun Lao Dao.

Since the death of Qingyun Lao Dao, this old yellow dog and lark have rarely returned.

Recently, it has been basically nowhere to be seen.

Chen Hanqing always thought that he was eaten by fierce beasts such as tigers and leopards in Qingyun Mountain.

Unexpectedly, when he went to the mountains to find bark to gnaw on this time, the old yellow dog actually came back with a lark, and he still had a mountain hare in his mouth that had been bitten to death.

For a moment, Xu Hanqing felt that the bark seemed to be like that.

He's not fragrant!

"Bunny is so cute, how can you bear to eat Bunny?"

"Half spicy, half cumin, so fragrant."

Maybe it's because he has been gnawing on the bark for half a month, and his mouth has faded out of the bird, but now he can finally open the meat, and Chen Hanqing is also in a very good mood.

I couldn't help humming a little song from my previous life.

As for Xiao Huohuo, let him stay aside.

Wait seven days and check it out.

Anyway, he had all the wording thought of, and when Xiao Huohuo couldn't come to his senses, he directly sent Xiao Huohuo down the mountain.

An unknown origin, but also obviously the heir of a rich family.

He Chen Hanqing can't afford to offend!

As for the dismissal, let's go down the mountain.

"Wow!"

Chen Hanqing hummed a little song while walking along the mountain road towards Qingyun Temple, perhaps because of the meat to eat, the winding and difficult mountain road in the past has become much easier to climb at this moment, and it didn't take long for the dilapidated mountain gate of Qingyun Temple to appear in front of Chen Hanqing's eyes.

But before he could continue towards the mountain gate, his trouser legs were pulled again.

"Huh?"

Chen Hanqing was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked down, but found that the big yellow dog raised by Qingyun didn't know when to bite his trouser legs.

The dog looked at him with a resentful face.

And behind the big yellow dog, the delicate lark also stared at Carslan with big eyes and looked at him without blinking.

A bird and a dog looked at him with faint eyes.

"Okay, okay, got it, ass for you."

Chen Hanqing pointed to the rabbit butt and dangled in front of the big yellow dog, then pointed to the rabbit's legs, and dangled in front of the lark: "Oh, this is for you." ”

"Wang."

Seeing Chen Hanqing pointing at the rabbit's ass and dangling in front of it, the big yellow dog opened his mouth and howled, let go of Chen Hanqing's trouser legs, and followed Chen Hanqing's ass with a wagging tail.

And the lark, although it didn't say anything, also turned the big Carslan eyes to other places.

So it seems that the deal between a man, a dog and a bird is completed.

"I don't understand, a dog doesn't like to eat poop, why does it like to eat butt?"

"Wonderful!"

Watching the big yellow dog wagging its tail and jumping up and down, Chen Hanqing complained helplessly.

As the saying goes, dogs travel thousands of miles to eat, and wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat.

But it's good, I actually like to eat ass.

Chicken butts, duck butts, everyone who comes doesn't refuse, and now the rabbit butts like it.

And the lark, no bigger than a palm.

How can you eat a leg?

It's also wonderful!

Even Chen Hanqing was thinking in his heart that this time the big yellow dog came back suddenly with a lark, did he want him Chen Hanqing to roast them to eat.

Don't blow it, don't black it.

He, Chen Hanqing, is a Qingyun old man, and he has to boast about it for three days after eating.

That little cumin sprinkled.

Then put a drop of salt.

Eh, delicious!

"Wang !!"

"Wang !!"

seemed to understand, Chen Hanqing's mouth complained, the big yellow dog whimpered, bared his fangs, leaned forward and posed as if he was about to attack, and looked at Chen Hanqing viciously.

"Okay, okay, you like, you like, when I didn't say it, when I didn't say okay?"

The corners of Chen Hanqing's mouth grinned, and he waved his hand helplessly.

If it weren't for the fact that this big yellow dog was left for him by Qingyunzi's old way, he would have peeled his skin and bones for a dog meat hot pot.

Are you messing around with it here?

I don't know if this big yellow dog has learned badly from Qingyun Lao Dao, who used to like to eat chicken butts when he was alive.

Every time they open meat, the chicken butt is gone.

But this big yellow dog is good, not only likes to eat chicken butts, but also eats any butt.

Until now, I'm so mad that I can't let go of the rabbit's buttocks.

"Tut-tut, there really is a dog with a master."

Thinking of Qingyun's old way, Chen Hanqing couldn't help but sigh while being speechless.

didn't realize that Qingyun Lao Dao was dead.

He became the owner of the big yellow dog.......

Heat the heat and cook the oil!

After a cloud of smoke.

Behind the Qingyun Temple, the mountain rises with a fragrant aroma.

"Sniff!"

"Sniff!"

In the Qingyun Hall, Xiao Huohuo's nose, who was closing his eyes and knees, sniffed lightly, smelling the smell of meat in the air, and his stomach rolled for a while.

He's hungry too!

But I didn't think much of it.

Although this Qingyun Temple is in the depths of Qingyun Mountain, there are also a few families at the foot of the mountain, and this meat fragrance may just be the meat fragrance from the farmers under the mountain who cook and eat.

As for Chen Hanqing, Xiao Huohuo didn't even think about it.

If the immortals don't eat grains, how can they eat these mundane things?

casually took out a hard-boiled steamed bun from the backpack behind him, took two bites, and continued to close his eyes and think about the sword that Chen Hanqing had cast on him before.

The steamed buns were dry and hard to swallow, and they couldn't be compared with the brocade clothes and jade food he had eaten before.

But in order to pursue the immortal way.

It's all worth it!

In this way, after Xiao Huohuo simply ate a little, he continued to sit quietly on the ground, constantly thinking about Chen Hanqing's sword in his mind.

An hour ago, he had no clue.

But an hour later.

As a gust of fresh wind blew into the main hall of Qingyun Mountain, Xiao Huohuo suddenly felt something unusual.

Although the sword light seems ordinary, it vaguely reveals a sense of willfulness, as if it is the sword left by a peerless swordsman.

The more he thought back to the sword drawing style that Chen Hanqing had performed at the beginning, the more frightened Xiao Huohuo felt.

In the end, a figure suddenly appeared in Xiao Huohuo's mind.

The figure held a long sword, still in a simple drawing style.

But for some reason, there was a feeling of differentiation in Xiao Huohuo's eyes, and this figure seemed to be constantly performing different sword moves while drawing his sword.

That's right, it's a sword move.

Combine all your sword moves into the easiest sword drawing style!

Thundered!

Like thunder, like a twilight drum ringing in the ears.

The figure in Xiao Huohuo's mind became clearer and clearer.

The sword moves performed by the figure, each move made him feel like he was being empowered, as if he was practicing the sword himself.

The sword moves swiftly and swiftly, like a raging wind.

Each sword move may seem different, but it is faintly related to each other.

Vaguely, it seems that it is really a complete set of sword moves, which are fused into the simplest sword drawing style under some extremely clever combination!

All in one!

Two Styles!

Three-style!

……

Ten Styles!

……

Twenty Style!

……

The figure kept practicing in his mind, and with each flicker of the sword, it evolved a different sword form.

More and more!

More and more!

Fifty Style!

……

Sixty Style!

……

Eighty Style!

However, in an instant, the figure had already deduced eighty different sword moves in Xiao Huohuo's mind, which were connected to each other, although they were very different, but they were inexplicably related.

But it's a pity that there are only eighty styles, but the last one is always missing.

It is precisely because of this that Xiao Huohuo always has a feeling of unfulfillment.

"Why is that?"

Xiao Huohuo frowned and whispered.

"Since the immortal master said that the sword drawing style contains the ninety-nine-eighty-one style sword move, and now it has also evolved the eighty-one style, but why is the last move always missing, giving people a feeling of regret."

In fact, this kind of defect is not noticed by ordinary people, but he Xiao Huohuo has observed it too many times in his mind.

Even if there is only a slight difference, there will be a clear feeling.

However, at this moment, the figure in Xiao Huohuo's mind moved again, demonstrating sword moves again, and deriving different sword moves.

It's not a simple demonstration, it's a non-stop demonstration.

Again!

Five times!

Ten times!

Fifty times!

A hundred times!

The figure shape is changing faster and faster, and the interpretation of sword moves is getting faster and faster, it still takes twelve breaths to perform it before, to the last six breaths, and then to the last three breaths, after a full hour, one breath is deduced again.

Every deduction is equivalent to Xiao Huohuo's personal sword practice, and this kind of perception is even more terrifying than Daigo's empowerment!

Boom!

Another thunderclap exploded.

The figure in Xiao Huohuo's mind that was constantly demonstrating sword moves was still extremely fast at the moment, and Rao had observed it countless times with Xiao Huohuo, but at this moment it still looked a little dizzy.

The test of Xiao Huohuo's will also climbed to the extreme at this moment.

And just when Xiao Huohuo was about to lose it, the figure demonstrating the sword move suddenly changed again at this moment.

Vaguely.

The different sword moves that the figure evolved from were suddenly united in a state that was extremely fast.

In the end, all the sword moves turned into a monstrous sword light that suddenly appeared in Xiao Huohuo's mind.

"Broken!"

A burst of shouting came from nowhere.

In Xiao Huohuo's eyes, the sword that manifested in his mind became bigger and bigger, and the sharp aura became more and more terrifying, even if he knew that it was illusory, but it still gave Xiao Huohuo a feeling of pain in his face.

In the end, everything in Xiao Huohuo's eyes disappeared, and only a strand of monstrous sword light appeared in his sight, and everything dissipated.

There is no way to be empty.

It was as if everything in the world had been wiped out between this sword.

The sword is fierce and terrifying!

It has the power to destroy the world!

And although the power of this sword is extremely terrifying, it gives Xiao Huohuo a familiar feeling.

It was Chen Hanqing's casual sword.

It's just that Chen Hanqing's sword gives people an extremely simple, even ordinary feeling, but this sword gives him a feeling of destruction.

"Could it be that this is the true essence of the sword in the mouth of the immortal master?"

The more he felt the last sword of the ninety-nine-eighty-one style in his mind, the more shocked Xiao Huohuo's heart became.

I don't know until now.

Where is Chen Hanqing bluffing him, but really teaching him peerless swordsmanship.

The reason why he didn't feel the slightest feeling before was just because Chen Hanqing deliberately did it to prevent him from hurting him!

"Immortal master, this is the real immortal master, living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, with heaven and earth as his companions, not performing ordinary dust, not seeking fame, simplifying the complex, and being clumsy."

Xiao Huohuo was extremely excited in his heart.

Just by observing the sword for less than three hours, he got a sword technique.

It made him feel more and more that Chen Hanqing was the peerless sword immortal he was looking for!

It's getting more and more affirmative.

Qingyun Temple is the hidden mountain gate he is really looking for.

And he is also the kind of true immortal seeker who is detached and inactive, and disdains fame and fortune.

It's much better than some sect elders who recruit a disciple and take bribes!

However, although he had an epiphany of the ninety-nine eighty-one sword moves contained in Chen Hanqing's sword drawing style, Xiao Huohuo did not get carried away in the slightest.

After all, he felt that he was still too far away from Chen Hanqing's realm after all.

There is not the slightest capital of pride.

The only thing you can do is to concentrate on your practice.

In order to repay Chen Hanqing's kindness, completely wash away the shame of his three-year divorce!

……

"Hiccup!"

However, just as Xiao Huohuo continued to consolidate his understanding, the back cliff of Qingyun Mountain, outside a seemingly ordinary mound.

A wisp of green smoke slowly rose.

Chen Hanqing was lying under a hundred-year-old tree not far from the mound, burping comfortably.

And the big yellow dog and lark were also contented to lie under the tree with their belly exposed, lazily lying in the sun.

In front of the three of them, not far from the small bulge mound, a pair of charcoal fires that seemed to have just burned could be faintly seen in the blackened bones.

It is the only proof that the mountain hare has left in this world.

"Master, don't blame me for only burning some bones for you, there is no way for you to die, even if you roast rabbit meat, you can't eat it when you are old, so just gnaw some bones to mean it."

Chen Hanqing comfortably touched the somewhat round belly that had been propped up, and at the same time casually shaved off the shredded flesh involved in the tooth flower with the dog's tail in his hand, and said lazily.

"Wang!"

"Wow!"

And at the same time as Chen Hanqing spoke, the big yellow dog lying next to Chen Hanqing and the lark lying on the belly of the big yellow dog also barked at this moment.

The meaning is similar to Chen Hanqing.

You're all dead, just eat some bones.

Meat?

We've got you covered.

"Alas, this meal is full, what should I eat next?"

Chen Hanqing hurt again.

At the same time, his eyes swept the big yellow dog and the lark intentionally or unintentionally, and frightened the latter into immediately grinning and the other immediately standing upside down, posing as if he was attacking at any time.