The White Hall Master rode on a snow-white horse, but he was very dark. He saw that his men hadn't even leveled the hairy boy, and his face darkened.

He scolded: "Red face, if you don't have a good situation, you will be punished." The red-faced man's face was red, and his face became even redder at the sound of their hall master's reprimand.

He couldn't figure out how a mortal who hadn't cultivated yet could have so much strength. At this time, he can't care so much, let's beat that kid down first. He had that self-confidence, he had gained a high status in the White Horse Hall with his cultivation of stepping into the Dragon Realm with one foot, and he had just failed to use all his strength to light the enemy.

He drank: "Boy, today I will let you understand the price of heroes saving beauty." ”

After finishing speaking, he began to exert his strength, only to see his green tendons like a dragon swimming all over his body, his red hair was flying, his eyes were cracked, and the muscles in his body made his body nearly double in size.

An aura visible to the naked eye enveloped his whole body, and a strong wind rose in the place of battle, blowing sawdust and rolling stones.

The red face burst and said: "Nanshan hits!"

The White Hall Master felt a trace of praise and a trace of puzzlement for the red face to use this trick to become famous, you know, he was in the seventh order of the mortal king, and it would take some strength for him to resist this move, he didn't understand how the young man in the field forced him to use this trick.

Liang Nanshan was indeed shocked by the momentum of his red face, this was the first time he had come into contact with the things of this world.

If it weren't for the fact that the person who secretly passed on the gong was very calm and continued to guide and pass on the gong to him, he would definitely lack confidence.

He had never seen a human being who could exude such a powerful aura that it could affect objects in reality, and the fight just now was still in the most primitive stage of hand-to-hand combat, and it was still within the scope of cognition.

When Redface hit Nanshan, he felt locked by a giant beast, and that breath made him feel as helpless and vulnerable as an egg hitting a mountain.

"Nanshan hit, it's really domineering! I want to see if Nanshan is knocked down, and you stupid cow hit your head and broke the blood!"

Compared with the red-faced flying sand and stones, Liang Nanshan can be said to be nothing amazing.

I saw a red-faced arrow step, bringing up dust all the way into Liangnan Mountain.

"Nanshan Crash!"

At the same time, Liang Nanshan was also in a state of strength, and there was a feeling that he was not roaring or smooth, but his exercises were nameless, and he was naturally affected by the previous and yelled: "Hit your uncle!"

As soon as the words fell. Boom! A deafening explosion sounded, setting off a boundless haze of dust.

Of course, the White Hall Master had confidence in the red face, but the strange silence in the field made him a little uneasy.

Zhong Yu was already full of apprehension, she didn't expect Liang Nanshan to be a cultivator, let alone that he could be on par with the famous red face among the thieves of Pegasus Hall. What's more, he made it because of her.

Nervous and excited, she heard of the exercise of 'hitting your sister' for the first time.

She whispered, "There are so many exercises in the world, it's normal that you haven't heard of them. ”

She began to pray that Liang Nanshan would never be fine, although it was very unlikely that there would be nothing wrong with that formation.

When the dust settled, a big pit appeared in the field, and in the pit, the red face covered his stomach in pain, and said incredibly intermittently: "I... I... Unexpectedly... Yes... Before he finished speaking, he fell into the pit with a thud.

Liang Nanshan put down his fist and said to the person on the white horse, "But the white hall master has to obey the rules?"

The White Hall Master said differently: "Naturally abide by it." After speaking, he shouted to his subordinates: "Withdraw!", and then stretched out his hand and grabbed the red face of fake death.

Liang Nanshan's pupils shrank, and he said indifferently: "The White Hall Master has a good means!"

Seeing that the group of bandits really left, Liang Nanshan instantly felt weak all over his body, and his limbs were numb and he didn't know it.

He managed to receive the final blow of the red face, and the price was that his right hand was completely destroyed, and his entire body was greatly damaged.

Zhongyu Lihua ran all the way to Liangnan Mountain with tears.

At this moment, an extremely domineering and extremely dangerous feeling hit Zhong Yu's heart, and she stumbled down on the road.

She watched as a very huge golden giant elephant hit the fluttering Liang Nanshan like a mountain.

Liang Nanshan's last feeling was that he was exposed to the sun naked, and it would completely melt.

Zhong Yu roared heartbreakingly: "Don't!"

The White Hall Master did not hesitate or feel uneasy about his sneak attack at all, although he was confident that there would be no accidents even if he cleaned up the kid head-on, but in order to avoid any possible accidents, a devastating sneak attack was the most reliable means, and he knew the necessity of cutting the grass without leaving roots.

He was about to go back and kidnap the beautiful woman that had made his heart flutter.

A life-and-death crisis suddenly came.

He heard a voice crying out angrily: "Hmph, shameless thief! What you have done has succeeded in dishonoring the four elephants! You have also succeeded in dishonoring him!"

Then he added: "Get out of here, the old man doesn't bother to kill you and other cheap thieves! If you dare to fight them, you will know what life is better than death!"

The master of the white hall immediately made a decision, and fled as if he were flying with a whip. He naturally knew that the gap with that mysterious figure was simply the gap between the worm and the real dragon.

The "he" in the mouth of that mysterious person is Yan Yuehui, who everyone knows and everyone knows! A god-like legend, he is determined to correct the name of the grass in the world!

He created his own 'Four Elephants' that Megatron!

The price is that he has offended many big forces, but because of this, a force that cannot be underestimated was born in this world - Wankoumen. A sect composed entirely of righteous men, they tenaciously hold up an umbrella of justice for all mortals and cultivators persecuted by the great forces! Because of this, Wankomen is welcomed by many people, and it is precisely because of this that he plunders everywhere under the banner of Wankoumen.

Zhong Yu approached Liang Nanshan step by step as if she had no soul, and she muttered blankly: "No, no, it's going to be fine." ”

However, what she saw was Liang Nanshan who was lifeless and spread out in the pit.

At this time, she has no tears, no heart, no soul, although she is still alive and dead.

Suddenly, an old man with white hair fluttering and white eyebrows appeared out of thin air opposite her, and he was out of the dust and into the fairy at a glance.

The old man looked at Zhong Yu, sighed slightly, and said, "Don't make a mistake with yourself, little girl!"

His voice is like the purest thing in heaven and earth, pure and good, and enlightened.

Zhong Yu suddenly woke up when he heard the sound, and then couldn't stop crying.

She felt as if she had died, and she didn't expect that after waking up, this scene would not even be as good as death, how could she not be so sad!

The old man: "Why does the little girl need to be like this, this person is not weak from the sky." ”

Zhong Yu listened as if grasping a life-saving straw, and looked at him with red eyes.

Zhong Yu's voice trembled and he asked carefully, "The Venerable Master has a way... Save his life?"

The old man waved his sleeves and said with great certainty: "Naturally." ”

The old man felt a breath of acquaintance, so he came here to explore, but he didn't expect to meet such a contemptible person, the old man loves to fight unevenly in his life, if you raise your hand, don't care. However, the boy was seriously injured. ”

Her eyes were about to cry when she heard this.

To be old: "Haha, the little girl doesn't have to be like this, this kid is also a man, and the old man should take care of him." Hearing this, Zhongyu bowed his head and bowed his head.

The old man didn't stop and said, "The old man can also accept your worship, you will call me old in the future!" Zhong Yu didn't know why he asked like this, but now he had to agree.

Although Liang Nanshan was unconscious, he was very awake in the depths of his soul, and it could be said that he felt that his body was broken little by little under the blow of the other party. But the tattered body was slowly repaired by an unknown air current.

If he cultivated to a certain level and opened his inner vision, he could see that the air flow was like a stream of light shuttling through the cosmic dust, condensing those dust little by little, and the new body after condensation seemed to be more powerful than the original one, and it was more suitable for cultivation.

Therefore, he also heard such a conversation in his coma, and he could be sure that the old man was the one who secretly transmitted the exercises, otherwise, with his mortal body, he really couldn't stop it a few times.

Liang Nanshan spread out on the bed and looked up at the nose hair of the old man who was tinkering with his body, and saw with his own eyes that the person who passed on the gong that day was really extraordinary, and it was very comparable to people.

asked the old man: "Strange! Strange! Isn't it crippled, how can it be like this?" ”

Liang Nanshan: "What is this?" asked the old man to be silent, staring at Liang Nanshan's body, his eyes glowing - Liang Nanshan felt a chill when he saw it.

asked the old man to touch here and knock there, although Liang Nanshan's goosebumps had fallen a few places, but I have to say that after the old man's 'groping', he obviously felt that the original severe pain in his body had been greatly relieved.

The old man stopped and said, "It seems that you are the kind of person in the legend." ”

Liang Nanshan's pupils narrowed suddenly, but fortunately, the old man turned his back to him at this time, otherwise he would definitely notice his changes.

He calmed down and asked, "What kind of person?"

The old man suddenly became solemn and said: "That kind of person is a very magical existence between heaven and earth, the old man has never seen it in his life, their swords are difficult to hurt, water and fire are not close, ghosts and gods are far away, heaven and earth are difficult to destroy, and the avenue is incomprehensible." ”

The old man said slowly: "That kind of person, the world is called a slut."

Liang Nan heard that the green tendons were exposed, which was obviously caused by the unstable breath in his body.

asked the old man to see Liang Nanshan's appearance and quickly sneak out of the tree house, and the person was gone.

"I didn't lie to you, if you don't believe it, ask, you ask others if you are a slut! The old man never speaks, and thanks to the nature of your slut, your body is fine, and those pills I left can speed up the conditioning of your body, and take it at the right time. ”

Liang Nanshan didn't continue to pay attention to the old man, lying on the bed, recalling what happened in the past few days, he felt that those pasts seemed to have passed a long time, and it seemed like only a few days had passed.

He said to himself, "It's probably the disorder of the rules of time and space caused by the activation nodes. Then he closed his eyes and remembered.

The old man wanted to stand on the top of the mountain not far away, stroked his beautiful hair, looked at Liang Nanshan's residence and said, "This son is interesting." That girl is also destined for me. It's just that how could that fluctuation disappear? Could it be the old man's delusion?"