Chapter 12: Barbarians

The entire barbarian clan, many elders, and even some core disciples all knew that the ancient had returned.

Gu Changfeng, the cultivation is unknown, and in the rumors, he is on par with the patriarch.

This is secondary, the main thing is that this Gu Changfeng Elder is in charge of countless Yuan Medicines, and this is what makes their hearts move.

Many precious medicines were transplanted to the courtyard of the residence.

In the barbarians, even if he is lawless, he has to be obedient in front of him.

What's even more unbelievable is that he actually has a grandson, and he has to learn kendo from Elder Feng.

Cold and ruthless, without the slightest emotion, he actually agreed with a smile.

For a time, this news, like wings, spread throughout the barbarians.

Countless core disciples shouted that they couldn't live.

Elder Wind's disciple? Can there be a normal person?

Some disciples are full of envy for this Chennan, but some people are full of sympathy and sorrow.

Feng Ling'er, relying on cultivation to be powerful, is lawless in the barbarians, and no one can govern it.

Elder Feng is even more protective.

Even if Elder Gu's grandson passes, within five years, he will be a demon again.

At the same time, I sympathize with myself, but I am extremely envious.

This name is Chennan Boy, Elder Gu's grandson, to build a good relationship, Yuan Yao shouldn't be so difficult, right?

Many core disciples have become active in their minds.

"Senior Brother Ao Chen, you have to be the master of Ling'er."

Ling'er was huffing, came to another mountain, and wailed directly.

"Senior Sister Ling'er? What's wrong with you? ”

Out of the house came a young man, dressed in black, with two huge hammers behind his back.

"I was bullied by a thief, he can be a scoundrel boxing technique, and he was almost taken advantage of, he is simply a flower thief."

Looking at Ao Chen, who was five big and three thick, Ling'er's eyes were purring, there were teardrops in the corners of her eyes, but there was an evil smile on the corners of her mouth.

"What! Is there such a thief? ”

"Senior Sister Ling'er, don't worry, Senior Brother will avenge you."

Listening to Ling'er's narration, Ao Chen trembled with anger, wielding a giant hammer, if it wasn't for Ling'er to pull it, he would have to go to vent his anger for Ling'er.

Ling'er is more eccentric, likes to toss, and is naughty, but in his opinion, he is not pretentious at all, dares to do things, is straightforward, and is very close to him.

"Woo, I know that senior brother is the best for Ling'er."

"Thank you, brother."

Ao Chen enjoyed the feeling of being relied on very much, and waved his hand indifferently.

"When the day dawns, I'll teach this little guy a lesson myself."

No matter how scoundrel he is, he will be hammered into scum in front of the popular double hammer.

Ling'er, who was wronged, looked at Ao Chen, who was angry, and knew that the treacherous plan had succeeded, and laughed happily.

Jumping in thanks, he headed for a mountain peak.

"Humph!"

"My demon title is not in vain, you are a body refiner? I'll let the refiner deal with you. ”

"One can't do it? Two, or not? I've found countless of them. ”

Thinking of those novel words of swearing, my eyes lit up.

"Big breasts and no brains."

"Fool open the door for stupid daughter, stupid home."

"Why didn't I think of such novelties before?"

I have long put aside the insults I have suffered, and my mind is full of how to trick others, try this novel whole words.

Time passed slowly, and Chen Dangnan opened his eyes and it was already dawn.

Came to the backyard, looked at the glow of the east, took a deep breath, + swung his body, and a set of overlord punches came out.

Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes with irascible power, there is a sound of breaking the air.

Sometimes it is unremarkable, even soft, but the steps under your feet are extremely strange.

Whether it's fast or slow, it seems to have taken root in the ground, as if it is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

The sun hung completely in the east, above the rows of mountains.

Outside the door was a man in black, carrying a pair of sledgehammers and a grim face.

"Ao Chen, a disciple of the living mountain, ask to see the elder."

"In the backyard, go yourself."

From time to time, an ethereal voice came from the pavilion, and Ao Chen thanked him and carefully pushed the door in.

A majestic medicinal fragrance hit, and he was shocked, and he took a few greedy sips.

There was a look of enjoyment on his face, but it was fleeting, and he recovered for a moment.

This is mysterious and terrifying, Elder Gu's courtyard, he doesn't dare to be presumptuous.

This person was furious, but he dared to violate the existence of the master.

glanced at the rockery, and there were thousands of medicinal herbs.

"Blood Clotting?"

Suddenly, a blood-colored herb, swaying in the wind, was extremely conspicuous, and instantly penetrated into the eyes.

"I glanced at it enviously, reluctantly, and went to the backyard."

I saw a young man, facing the scorching sun, taking strange steps, practicing boxing.

"Overlord Fist?"

Feeling the boundless domineering, it was undoubtedly the overlord fist cultivated by the patriarch.

What's weird is that I'm shocked that it's so perfect,

The pace is steady, without the slightest vanity, giving people a feeling of immobility like a mountain and solid as a rock.

He was fortunate enough to see it once, but his talent was limited, and he didn't comprehend it for a whole month.

"You are...."

Sensing the arrival, Chen Nan stopped and looked at the man in black in front of him curiously.

"Senior brother is cultivating the Overlord Fist?"

"Well, the old man gave it, it seems to be called Overlord Fist."

Adding his own perception of another world, he has integrated a lot of things, and it can be said that it is more suitable for himself than the original Overlord Fist.

"The talent of the junior brother is amazing, and I admire the elder brother."

Ao Chen looked at Chen Nan enviously, this is the patriarch's unique fist technique.

"Senior brother has an overreputation, have you ever come to find something?"

The other party praised himself so much, but he enjoyed it a little.

"I was ordered to take my junior brother to familiarize myself with the environment."

After a few sentences, the two became familiar with each other.

Ao Chen is straightforward and upright by nature, and the two chatted very happily.

"Let's go, brother, I don't have anything to prepare."

So the two walked out of the door directly, only to see Ao Chen looking at the blood-colored medicinal herb from the medicine with great nostalgia.

"Senior brother likes it? I'll pick it for you. ”

When I go out, I am a newcomer, and I have to have a good relationship with people, and I always feel that the old man is extremely unreliable.

It's a headache to think about, with the status of the old man, do you still need to be familiar with the environment? Say hello directly, and you can pamper yourself and cultivate?

"Senior Brother ....."

Before the words were finished, Chen Nan took it off directly, how did he come for the first time, please take care of it.

was so simple and rude, Ao Chen's heart trembled.

A little frightened, he glanced at the pavilion, without the slightest abnormality, and in his excitement, he put it away with a jade bottle.

"Haha, junior brother, don't say anything else, in the barbarians, the senior brother is still a little famous, if there is something, you directly report the name of the senior brother, and they will definitely give you some face."

His heart was extremely happy, and with this blood condensation grass, he opened up the sea of bitterness and had a few more chances of winning.

"Then it's troublesome Senior Brother."

The two were like brothers who hadn't seen each other for many years, hooked their shoulders and walked down the mountain.

"Oh, I didn't expect that there is such an interesting story among the barbarians?"

Along the way, the two talked and laughed, and Chen Nan had a general understanding of the barbarians.

In general, the patriarch was in retreat all year round and ignored the world.

Below the patriarch, there are these five elders.

The five elders, each with their own peaks, hold different positions.

Feng Ling'er is Feng Qingshan, the disciple in charge of the disciple's cultivation of Elder Feng Qingyan.

always likes to play tricks on people, likes to dig up other people's ugly things, to put it bluntly, the gossip heart is too strong.

After the fight, the master is extremely protective, who wants to offend the elder in charge of the cultivation exercises?

Therefore, it can only be deflated, and over time, people call it demons.

Old Man Gu is in charge of cultivation resources, that is, he is responsible for cultivating Yuan Medicine, and his own mountain is called Ancient Medicine Mountain.

This is why the old man is so respected.

But I always feel that the old man is unreliable, and he actually gives himself a cold master.

It's hard to imagine how tormenting it will be in the days to come.

But when I came to my senses, I also knew the deep meaning of the old man, and he was in charge of the cultivation exercises, so the master would not be so stingy with his disciples, right?

"Senior brother, tell me about this Elder Feng in detail, why does the old man want me to learn kendo from her?"

"It's scary to think about facing the cold master in the future."

Hearing this, Ao Chen's heart wanted to die, and he didn't want to feel this guy yet.

"You can be content, we beg to go, and no one will look at us squarely, and you are not happy."

After some explanation, I was shocked.

Unexpectedly, this style and clear face is actually a dual cultivation of the Yuan Body, and it has created a Wushang Sword Dao.

"Senior brother! Catch that thief! ”

At this moment, a coquettish cry came, and a fierce sword qi came in the blink of an eye.