What came into his eyes was a majestic and tall middle-aged man, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this library pavilion was finally not guarded by an old man.

So he hurriedly said respectfully: "Wang Feng, a new disciple of the junior Tianjiao Palace, was instructed by several senior brothers, and wanted to come to this library to find a set of body refining exercises, and hoped that the seniors would be accommodating. ”

The middle-aged man glanced at the little guy in front of him, felt a little funny in his heart, and said: "Accommodating, accommodating fart, aren't the endless resources of this big valley prepared for you little bastards, if you want to find exercises, you can go to the second floor, there are more than 100 sets of body refining exercises on the north bookshelf, just pick it and tell me." ”

Wang Feng had no choice but to laugh, and hurriedly said yes, he didn't expect the middle-aged man in front of him to be so easy to talk to.

The middle-aged man was pestled at the door, like the door god on the folk door, powerful and domineering.

Wang Feng stepped forward, saluted the man with both hands, smiled to himself, bypassed the man, and walked into the door.

didn't take a few steps, but he stopped, turned back to the man and said, "Senior, junior want to stay longer,......"

Before Wang Feng finished speaking, the man said impatiently: "You can stay as long as you want, and you can come out before dark." ”

"Thank you, senior!" After all, it is extremely bad for people to wait for themselves, and with permission, Wang Feng stepped into the first floor.

The man stood in the doorway, feeling that the little guy had entered the pavilion, and immediately scratched his back.

There is a pavilion and beautiful bamboo outside the library of Nuoda, and there are vigorous ancient trees, and the man found a step, leaning on an old tree and slowly falling asleep.

There is a diligent path in the book mountain, and there is no end to the hard work of learning the sea.

As soon as he stepped into the first floor, countless yellowed books appeared in front of him in rows and rows, filled with the rich fragrance of books, and Wang Feng took a deep breath.

The world is full of colors and fragrances, but it is not as charming as this book, Wang Feng began to read from the first book.

His eyes were lit up, and pages of the book appeared in his mind.

As long as you don't disassemble and analyze, you can effortlessly rub all the martial arts cheats into your mind.

The sound of flipping books sounded softly in this vast sea of books, and most of the first floor was full of anecdotes, mountain and sea magazines, and many basic martial arts of Yipin.

One morning passed, Wang Feng put down the last book on the first floor, a total of 15,000 volumes, all rubbed into his mind!

Putting down the book, Wang Feng turned around and stepped onto the second floor.

On the second floor, 32 bookcases are separated, which are divided into four directions, south, south, north, and west.

It was not until the sun turned west and a ray of the gentle red light of the setting sun shone on the bookshelf that Wang Feng finished rubbing the entire second floor.

"It's a pity, it's all second-class. Wang Feng was slightly disappointed, casually walked to the north bookcase, took a copy of the body refining exercises, and then went downstairs.

The middle-aged man on the steps under the gazebo had already slept for the third time, and his voice was even, and the birds in the bamboo forest were chirping in it.

The suicide stepped forward, and saw that the man had no sign of waking up, so he stood up and waited, and there was a Chengmen Lixue in ancient fashion, and he was also a student, and it was always not good to wake up an elder.

But who knew that Wang Feng didn't stand for a moment, and a strong voice sounded, "Let's go, you have gone through the books on the first and second floors, and the selection is naturally excellent, so you don't need to ask me again." ”

The man didn't open his eyes, and his voice rose from his belly.

Wang Feng was surprised, then blushed, bowed to the man and hurriedly left.

The courtyard was empty, with occasional bamboo leaves falling, and the man on the steps opened his eyes and sat up slowly.

Looking at the direction in which the young man left, he muttered to himself: "I never thought that there were really people in this world who would never forget, it was really my blessing." ”

But after thinking about it, it was not good to be so greedy and chew too much, and the man shook his head again.

After chanting and looking at the sky, the man continued to lie down, and the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion slowly closed by itself.

When they arrived in the courtyard, Bai Ze's house was confined, and Wang Feng knocked lightly a few times, but no one answered.

"Looks like it's gone. ”

Whispering, I could only go back to the house alone.

The task of the four of them should be related to Liukou, and Wang Feng was a little envious in his heart.

Punishing evil and promoting good is the dream of every teenager. What the bandits do is harmful to nature and reason.

The evil they have done and the pain they have brought to people are often carried out by a few strokes of light written words, and only those who have experienced them can understand the blood and tears in them.

Fengxian Town has encountered bandits, many people have died because of this, and the old man once took Wang Feng to treat those injured people.

Dozens of people's tendons and tendons were broken, and those who were added to their fists and feet even vomited blood, and the cruelty of the means was obvious.

After thinking about it, Wang Feng opened the mission map sent by the Shadow Immortal and studied it.

The destination was in a mountain range on the outskirts of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains.

There are many dragon rocks there, and his mission is to bring back thirty dragon rocks.

After calculating the distance, even if he traveled day and night, it would take seven or eight days to arrive, and this was still borrowed from the thousand-mile dragon horse in the sect, otherwise he might not be able to get there by walking alone for a month.

The Qianli Dragon Pony carries a trace of extremely thin dragon blood, and can travel hundreds of miles a day.

And the bloodline of this dragon is the fiery demon dragon, even so, it is still extremely terrifying.

There are many small mountain villages around Lishan, and these rural towns are often rooted in gentle mountain areas with abundant water.

Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and the water to eat the water, these villagers rely on hunting and fishing, and they have opened up barren mountains in the mountains and turned them into fertile fields, and their lives can be regarded as passing.

But in recent months, many bandits have appeared out of thin air. These bandits rode tall horses, burning, killing, and plundering everywhere they passed, and people were panicked for a while.

In a small town, a lot of houses were set on fire, and the thick smoke of the fire was eye-catching under the blue sky and white clouds.

But at this time, no one dared to put out the fire, and a group of bandits surrounded the town, shouting and neighing in their mouths.

The townspeople had to hide in their houses, and whoever went out would die.

"Burn it, burn it for me! I don't believe anyone has come out, so set fire to all the houses in this town!"

The leader of the bandits rode a big brown horse, and kept holding the horse's head in circles with both hands.

The bandit leader didn't have much patience, and it took a lot of effort to search for people one by one, and the task of himself and others today was not only this one town.

"Please, please, please, please, don't burn down the old house. "A bandit walked into a house with a torch and was about to light a fire, when suddenly the gatehouse opened, and an old man rushed out in a hurry, holding the bandit's feet with a handful of snot and tears.

"Hey, you old thing, get out of here!" The bandit saw that his feet were being held and he couldn't move, so he immediately cursed, broke away from the old man, and kicked him down.

The torch was lit on the thatch on the house, and it was March and April, when the wind was crisp and the grass was dry, and the fire ignited at once.

"Beast!" the old man, who was over sixty or seventy years old, was kicked violently by the young and vigorous bandits, and held his chest on the ground and convulsed.

Seeing the house on fire, Lao Suo could no longer care about the pain, screamed, and rushed towards the bandits who set the fire.

How is the old man who is about to die of decay an opponent, and before he can get close, he is kicked to the ground.

"Old thing, shame on your face!" the bandit was furious and drew his long knife.

When the front was cold, the old man slowly fell to the ground, and blood continued to come out of his throat.

Looking at the dead old man, there was a blankness in the bandit's eyes, but then he became firm.

Everyone has killed people along the way, and it is not a big deal to have one more, let alone stop, and as soon as you stop, you will be afraid.

The bandit put away the knife, lifted the corner of his clothes and wiped the black iron long knife, and then went to light the fire again.

"Wait for this group of brutes, don't stop quickly!"

A long howl sounded, and a horse came from the road, and the bandits were stunned, and when they turned around, a sword light flew from dozens of meters away.

Before the bandit could make a sound, the head had already fallen to the ground, blood gushed out, and the headless corpse fell heavily in front of the old man's corpse.

"It's those stunned boys, brothers, kill me!"

Seeing this, the bandit leader immediately became ruthless, and pulled out his waist sword and long knife to command his subordinates.

Dozens of bandits were all fierce and abnormal, but the figure who came on horseback stepped on the horse's head and flew up, and one after another sword lights up.

By the time the bandit leader saw the figure's face, all his men fell in response.

The horror on the bandit leader's face flashed, and the fingers holding the hilt of the knife loosened and tightened.

"Yikes!"

With a sound of power, the bandit leader flew off his horse and slashed at the overly young devil.

"Brute, there is more than innocent death!"

Looking at the long knife chopped in, the young man's face was cold, and there was a lot of blood in his hands along the way, but the anger in his heart still did not disappear.

In the past, I only heard that a light and fluttering bandit was serious, but now that I look at it, it is not only serious, it has reached the point of flooding.

The young man slammed his face and cursed viciously, the long sword flashed with a sword light, and the bandit turned into two halves in the air.

"We're saved! You don't have to hide anymore!" shouted the peeping man who was hiding in the house, and people came out of the house one after another.

"Hero, may I ask for your name?" An old man looked at this young man who had killed all the bandits in an instant, stepped forward to hold his hands, and asked tremblingly.

The crowd fell to their knees one after another, looking at the young man with gratitude in their eyes.

"Everyone, get up quickly! I am Tianming's disciple and the second child of the night, and it is my duty for Tianming's disciple to protect everyone's safety! Everyone, please get up quickly, put out the fire first!"

Ye Wusheng looked at the group of simple people in front of him whose clothes were covered with dust and their faces were full of loess, and he felt very uncomfortable.

After a few words of explanation, Ye Wusheng stepped on the dragon horse and left again.

All of a sudden, with Lishan as the center, it radiated for hundreds of miles, and countless bandits were killed and injured in half a month.

According to the word of mouth of countless people, they were finally shocked to find that all this was done by four young people who claimed to be Bai Laoda, Ye Laoer, Yu Laosan and Ye Laosi.

In the middle of the moon, the names of the four resounded in the Lishan area.

The starry sky shone brightly, and a young man shuttled between the mountains and forests, surrounded by the howls of wild beasts.

This is Wang Feng, who came from the starry night of Lishan, and the road in this mountain range is impassable, so he has to send the dragon horse in an inn outside the mountain range and enter the mountain alone.

After two days of traveling, a mountain in the shape of an elephant's tooth finally appeared in front of me, which was my destination, Ivory Mountain!

Standing on the hill, surrounded by primeval forests, the darkness makes people feel eerie and terrifying, and the roars of beasts one after another make Wang Feng's hairs stand on end.