"I don't know what the use of the road is, like there is one called charging and another is called tearing. Cai Xiaoxian thought about it for a long time, and what she said was very vague. Cai Xiaoxian has never remembered these strange names clearly, and it is not bad to be able to name two, and it is not difficult for Cai Xiaoxian to be able to name two. With his left arm, he threw Cai Xiaoxian high, and his right hand grabbed Ying Ying's small waist and put it on his shoulder.

Cai Xiaoxian and Buli have been playing like this for a long time, giggling non-stop, sitting on Buli's shoulder, two little heels gently hitting Buli's chest, extremely happy.

"Brother, what kind of bloody battle did that big sister say when she left, what's going on?" Although Cai Xiaoxian is cute, she is not stupid, and she is particularly concerned about the matter of stepping away. After walking for a while, I couldn't figure it out, so I asked to leave.

"It's nothing, the day I first went up to Hate Mountain, someone was going to eat Dahei. We had a fight, and I killed one man. Then his brother is going to fight me in a bloody battle. That is, only one person can live. Buli explained briefly.

"Is that person powerful?" Cai Xiaoxian asked.

"Not awesome. Bu Li smiled and said: "Look, the woman just now is an inner disciple, and my opponent is only an outer disciple, what do you say is powerful? Xiao Xian'er, don't worry, I am responsible for hunting and raising my family, and you are responsible for being beautiful like a flower, so that's enough." ”

Cai Xiaoxian had been very worried, and when she heard Bu Li's explanation, she giggled, and her original worries disappeared. Bu Li didn't think so in his heart, he was just comforting Cai Xiaoxian. If Wu Zong had to become a third-order Tattoo Soul Master, there would not be many opportunities for him to find this kind of sneak attack during the bloody battle, and there would not even be such a sneak attack at all. It's like the battle between himself and Yang Cancan on the Tianci platform, you can only face to face and face to hard.

Tattoo hunting, it's really not suitable for this kind of battle. Bu Li thought about it, and felt some emotion in his heart. I knew that Lu Dao was like this, it was better to join some shadow gate, those sneaky shadows seemed to be more in line with Da Hei's appetite. It's a pity that the big black is not the shadow of the Shadow Gate, if it becomes ...... Bu Li shook his head, driving these chaotic thoughts out of the shadow, if he became the shadow of the Shadow Gate, he would become the hunting pet of the big black, standing in front and absorbing damage.

Not to mention, it seems to be a good fit.

Little chalet, close at hand. A figure wearing animal skins at the door was sweeping the fallen leaves, it was Yang Cancan, I didn't expect that any hot spring could really heal her injuries. It seems to be a little thin, think about it, such a serious injury, walking around before the ghost gate and coming back, it is strange to be able to lose weight.

However, Yang Cancan's life and death, Bu Li didn't take it to heart, let alone be fat and thin. Yang Cancan's back was a little lonely in the autumn wind, and Buli just glanced at it, and walked over with Cai Xiaoxian on his shoulder.

"Are you okay?" Bu Li asked, uh, this is a strange question, as if it is a lover who has not seen each other for many years and has broken up, and there is a little ambiguous greeting in the embarrassment after meeting. And then, I threw myself into my arms and poured out my thoughts of parting for so many years? Buli found that since the bloodline was opened, after seeing the powerful existence in the white mist, he was more and more willing to think crankily, not four or six.

Yang Cancan's body froze, and he slowly turned around, looking at Bu Li's face a little strange.

"What's wrong?" Bu Li asked, seeing that although Yang Cancan's life was saved, he had become an ordinary person. But it's good to be alive, as for what else to pursue, ideals, do it slowly, that's it.

"Why do you want to save me?" Yang Cancan has not spoken these days, and his injuries have gradually recovered, but he is silent and does what he can. The grace of saving his life, Yang Cancan didn't think about repaying these things, he was just an ordinary person, what could he do? But his injuries were caused during the battle on the Tianci Stage, and it can be said that most of them were given by stepping away, how could this young man of the Bailing Clan save himself again?

Bu Li said: "If you see it, you save it, do you need a reason to save people?"

Seeing that Yang Cancan looked at him, he didn't back down at all, and said that this girl was really upright, like a stone.

"Fighting for their lives, just on the heaven-given platform. I don't know if your patriarch will treat you like this, if you know that you will ......" Bu Li paused and looked at Yang Cancan.

"What will happen to Zhilu Dao?" Yang Cancan asked.

"It's not good, even if you know the way, you won't show mercy. Bu Li thought about it and answered honestly.

"Thank you very much. Yang Cancan made a gesture of thanks, which is common among the bereaved family, and began to clean up again. Bu Li felt that this girl was indeed a little interesting, although she couldn't do anything, she still stubbornly wanted to repay the favor. Looking at Yang Cancan's back, Bu Li thought of the war bear Wan Liqun and the tattoo in the hope, and those two guys didn't know what happened to Lu Dao.

I don't know if Yang Cancan has the opportunity to practice soul art and carving again, and when he sees Hu Wu, ask himself. If you can, steal a soul technique in the Hate Mountain Sect, whether it is suitable or not, and let Yang Cancan practice.

Putting down Cai Xiaoxian, the two chatted for a while, and then left to hunt. This mountain forest is very quiet, and the Hate Mountain Sect rarely goes down the mountain to hunt, and the concession of many wild beasts in the mountains and forests has simply given birth to the idea of worry-free food and clothing here for a lifetime. After a few moments, Buli returned with a hare and an antelope. All three of them grew up in Xishan, and they picked up their prey with great dexterity, and after a while, the fragrant smell of meat wafted out.

After a brief meal, Bu Li left some for Da Hei and Hu Wu and put them in the storage bag. Walking away from the sloppiness of the days, besides, what else can you pay attention to cleanliness in the deep forest? Regardless of the greasy, he wiped his clothes casually, and said, "Xian'er, don't practice first, my brother cultivates the soul technique, and you help me protect the Fa." ”

Cai Xiaoxian's eyes were clean and clear, and she said "um" vigorously and nodded, extremely curious.

Just now, I saw an extra wooden bed in the wooden house, with a set of covers on it, and after Yang Cancan recovered from his injury, he lived with Cai Xiaoxian, and he didn't enter the wooden house, but arranged a magic circle outside the house, sat cross-legged, and began to cultivate.

Cai Xiaoxian looked at Bu Li's concentration and calmed and happy in his heart. Over the years, the two of them have come over like this, and they don't feel bored, as long as they sit next to Bu Li, this is all the world of Cai Xiaoxian.

Taking the animal skin that had just been peeled off, Cai Xiaoxian leaned on his cheeks and looked at Bu Li, thinking about what kind of things these two animal skins could sew.

"How did you know each other?" Yang Cancan saw that Buli's cultivation of soul art was a way he had never seen before, and it seemed that Buli had another adventure in the Hate Mountain Sect. There was no jealousy in my heart, just some curiosity. Walked up to Cai Xiaoxian and asked. These days, the two live in the same room, and although they don't communicate much, they are already familiar with each other. For Cai Xiaoxian's clean temperament, Yang Cancan likes it very much.

"My mom died when I was a child, and I can vaguely remember what it was like. My brother happened to be hunting that day, so he picked me up. Cai Xiaoxian said plainly, without sadness or joy.

Hearing Cai Xiaoxian talk about her mother's death, Yang Cancan was a little embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry." ”

"It's nothing, I can't remember it clearly, my mother seems to have said something, I don't remember. Every time I asked my brother, he wouldn't tell me, saying that he would wait until I grew up. Cai Xiaoxian said, "Later, the two of us picked up the big black in the forest, and then we have been hunting like this until now." ”

Bland, bland to the extreme. But Yang Cancan heard a different flavor in these bland words, two children, struggling to survive in the dangerous western mountains and forests, what kind of hardship is this? The strange thing is that there is not the slightest scar on Bu Li's body, except for the tattoos, the ancient carcass skin is extremely smooth, and there is not even a scar.

Originally, I thought that this young man was a strong engraving artist carefully cultivated by a big family, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

"Is it hard?" Yang Cancan knew how could he not be hard, that kind of place, even if he lived for a month, it would be difficult to survive, let alone two children.

"Hard? No, I go hunting every day, and then my brother tries to cultivate, and I play with Dahei. That big black guy, when he grew up, he always ran around, he couldn't find it, and he wasn't well-behaved at all. Cai Xiaoxian said. In Cai Xiaoxian's simple and pure world, the word hard work does not exist at all, as long as she is by her side, it is her greatest satisfaction.

"I've been in a lot of danger. It is hard for Yang Cancan to imagine how many hardships and twists and turns these two children have gone through to survive in the wild forests of the West Mountains.

"I think there is, but it's usually fine. As long as we are not careless, the beasts will not find us. It's just that when I hunt those powerful beasts, I'm a little bored waiting. Once, after waiting for seven days, my brother found an opportunity to hunt. Anyway, the meat is not tasty, and the skin is not good, so it is of no use at all. Cai Xiaoxian was confused, but he remembered this incident and forgot what kind of desolate beast it was.

In Cai Xiaoxian's mind, whether the wild beast is useful or not depends only on whether the meat is delicious or not, and whether the skin can be used. And that time Bu Li wanted to try to capture the soul, but he couldn't do it, so he waited for seven days in vain. It wasn't until later that the bloodline talent was opened, and Bu Li really entered the cultivation world of soul power.

Looking at Bu Li's attentive appearance, Cai Xiaoxian was extremely quiet, and he had long been accustomed to it.

"Your brother is nice to you. Yang Cancan said.

"Hmm. Cai Xiaoxian nodded, this kind of goodness has formed a habit, turned into family affection, and melted into the blood, bone marrow and soul, like a totem, like a kind of carving, which is difficult to erase forever.

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