"You!" The female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect looked at Bu Li in disbelief, stomped her feet, turned around and left.

"It's good to go, don't send it. Buli smiled. These people from the Soul Lan Continent always feel that they are superior to others, especially when facing the remnants of the Xishan Mountains, they don't want to be a dog barking and wagging their tails and begging for mercy. Even if I am a salted fish, so what? When the salted fish turns over, it will still make Zhou Tian cold! What the fuck are you?

Hu Wu was noncommittal about Bu Li's actions, and his hands were sleeved in black clothes and black, as if he was a little cold. The weather was approaching late autumn, but it was getting colder and colder, so Buli took out a small coat sewn by Cai Xiaoxian in the storage bag and put it on Hu Wu. Although Zhilu Dao is nothing in terms of Hu Wu's strength, these severe colds are nothing, but Bu Li is still used to doing this kind of thing.

When I put it on, it can only be said that the close-fitting clothes are draped on Hu Wu's body, and it is a little wide, just wrapping Hu Wu.

The female disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect are also quite favored by Luo Qingquan in the mountain gate, and this time when she came out, although Luo Qingquan was vague, she repeatedly told her that she must be polite, vaguely meaning that she could not offend Bu Li. At that time, the female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect didn't think of the implied meaning in Luo Qingquan's words, and turned around and left angrily. The female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect moved in her heart, could it be that the master really meant this?

No wonder this young man dared to speak to himself like that. I wanted to turn my head back, but I couldn't get over it again. But if you really go back like this...... At this moment, the female disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect were entangled, hesitant, depressed, and literary.

It's great to wait for this kid to go to the Hate Mountain Sect, if he thinks wrong, he will have good fruit to eat. If I hadn't guessed what Master meant, I wouldn't have made a mistake. found a reason, a reason to convince herself, and the female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect felt a little proud in her heart, and she was complacent about her eagerness.

Now that you understand it, those words of Buli are nothing. The female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect turned around and said as kindly as possible: "Since you want to take these two people with you, let's go together." This time, the net is open, and you have to practice hard in the future in order to live up to Master's wishes. ”

If it had been in the past, Bu Li would naturally have made it difficult for her a few more words. Although Bu Li is not the kind of person who is unforgiving, he doesn't have much of a good face for the kind of character he doesn't like. But after thinking about it, I thought of Yu Ze's advice when he left, young man, don't be arrogant. After thinking about it, he still smiled slightly, and said, "That's good, in the future, I will learn the same art in the same class, and I will have to take care of my senior sister more." ”

"Well said. Although the female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect was unhappy in her heart, she also pretended to be generous. A small wave was forcibly pressed down by the two. As for whether it will ferment in the future and give birth to many disasters, no one knows.

Everyone went all the way to the east, and the Bai Ling clan sent each other off, but was rejected by the female disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect somewhat arrogantly. and these bereaved families, she didn't bother to say even a word, and she didn't want to be vain.

After walking for a long time, only Cai Xiaoxian was very lively and unusual. In the past, he lived in the mountains with Buli, and there was no chance to go east to see, but this time he finally saw a different scenery, and his little face was red with excitement.

The female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect lowered her head once, deliberately making things difficult, and walked quickly. Buli is tall and long, Cai Xiaoxian didn't realize it, and Da Hei followed behind Buli with a snort, and he couldn't see the slightest difficulty. Hu Wu "floated" behind like a shadow, as if he was not walking at all, but was blown by the wind and followed.

The female disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect were a little surprised, seeing that their quiet temptation was fruitless, just that these mountain people had long been accustomed to climbing mountains and walking on the ground. As for Hu Wu, who was floating like a shadow behind him, the female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect didn't notice it at all. Hu Wu was as if he didn't exist, unnoticed.

After walking for a long time, he had already left Bailing Town and walked out of the West Mountain. The surroundings gradually became barren, and the low weeds grew tenaciously, and there was a smell of barrenness everywhere. It's called the Wasteland, and Buli has been here before, but there are no big animals here, only a few wild wolves and jackals. The wild wolf is better, the jackal is not good because of its scavenging meat. In addition, the jackal is cunning and abnormal, and has the same strong patience and endurance as Buli, and it is not easy to hunt, so Buli has only come once, and he is never willing to set foot in the barren land again.

Occasionally, jackals appeared in the low weeds, peering at the group. It seems that the overlords of these barren lands are born with a sensitive sense of smell, and they are not easy to deal with, just by looking at them, they disappear into the desolation.

After walking for a while, he saw more and more jackals in the barren land, as if a large family of jackals were waiting for a large animal to breathe. The habits of the desolate beast are very well known, and when they see this situation, they have begun to be careful. The female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect walked in front, and she didn't know that something was going to happen in the Dao.

I had seen more than a dozen jackals, some big and some small, and when they saw the trail of the group, they disappeared into the wilderness. Bu Li is too lazy to take care of these little guys, begging for food, it is not easy for anyone. If it weren't for the starvation, Buli would not want to make a living in the mountains and forests, and would rather go farming, like idle clouds and wild cranes.

It's just that these jackals are too obscene, more like big black, stalking. I don't know if Lu Dao is extremely hungry, staring at the group of people, although he feels the danger, he is unwilling to give up easily, he looks at it from a distance, and he is not in a hurry to rush up.

The sky was about to get dark, and there seemed to be a black shadow lying horizontally on the desolate yellow earth in the distance, moving slowly but without strength. Not far away, three or four jackals surrounded the surroundings, and more than ten zhang away, there was the corpse of a silver-backed jackal.

It's too far away, and that's all you can see when you leave. As for how long the dead silver-backed jackal had been dead, you have to get closer to know the way.

Bu Li didn't make a sound, but secretly raised his vigilance. After walking for a while, the female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect was startled, and there was an extra weapon like an Emei thorn in her hand. Holding both hands, one in front and one behind, the soul power behind him was slightly agitated, and he was obviously ready to use the power of the carving. Bu Li shook his head secretly, this girl is blindly arrogant, but she has no actual combat experience at all. In other words, it's a straw bale.

"What kind of person!" said the female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect.

Bu Li looked at the back of the female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect helplessly, and thought to himself, he was really not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates. This dog's babbling is annoying to look at. If Bu Li took Cai Xiaoxian and Da Hei with him, he would have already been hidden in a barren place at this time, and it would be difficult to find a trace, where could he be stupid to stand here and be a target.

The black shadow not far away moved slightly, and the surrounding jackals heard the sound of the female disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect, and they all went away, and they were a little unwilling, looking at it from a distance. The scent of the Great Black made all the jackals watch cautiously, and the overlords of these barren lands were more cautious, cautious, and patient. Without complete certainty, these guys would rather miss out on a good meal.

I like this kind of cautious step-by-step.

Seeing the jackal go away, the female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect walked forward quickly, and not far away, she saw that black shadow seemed to be a person, already dying, and was dying. Seeing that it was a person, not some powerful desolate beast, the female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect put her heart at ease, didn't look back, and said, "You go and have a look." ”

Bu Li was a greasy person in his heart, but he didn't have anything to do with the female disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect, sorted out the position of the crossbow and longbow, and strode forward. The steps are huge, and two steps are already close. But there was no sound on the ground, as if he was tiptoeing up, if he hadn't walked over in front of the female disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect, I am afraid that the female disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect would not know what Lu Dao Buli was doing.

It was a man, his face rushing to the ground, his back was a blur of flesh, and small insects could be faintly seen wriggling between the flesh that had begun to rot.

Even if it becomes like this, it is still alive. Human beings, sometimes the vitality is really tenacious. Bu Li judged in his mind, with such a serious injury, he said that he would not die, even if he stayed up until the wound had rotted, he did not want to die like this, did he have any obsession in his heart?

No! Bu Li's footsteps slowed slightly, what is beside that person? Isn't it a snow wolf skin? This snow wolf skin looks very familiar, it seems to be his own, is this person Yang Cancan?

stepped forward quickly, took a closer look, and sure enough, it was Yang Cancan. The wound engraved on the back of the self-explosion pattern has long stopped bleeding, but the flesh is blurred, and there is no blood, only white maggots are burrowing around. Yang Cancan has no one to heal, and he can't govern himself. was thrown here by the clansmen, I don't know how long it lasted.

Bu Li roughly estimated that it would take at least seven or eight days for him to defeat Yang Cancan on the Heavenly Gift Platform, until he entered the Divine Relic Mountain Range, and then practiced in Bailing Town. It is estimated that Yang Cancan has not entered a drop of water, and he is persisting with his tenacious vitality.

Yang Ye's cold voice seemed to still echo in Bu Li's ears, although Yang Cancan's injury was caused by himself, but on the Heavenly Gift Platform, all life and death belong to the destiny of heaven. He didn't have many evil thoughts about Yang Cancan, and he threw the snow wolf skin on Yang Cancan's back to cover the wound. At this time, when I met Yang Cancan, I had mixed feelings in my heart. Step forward with your left foot in front and your right foot in the back. If you make a mistake in your judgment and are counterattacked by this person, you can attack with a snap of your right knee.

Sometimes, it's more cautious to walk away than the jackals.

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