"Uncle Yan, I'm here. Zhang Fengsheng, who had simply packed his bags, came to Yan Daoming and shouted.

Yan Daoming pointed to the belt with a gray stone in the middle of the table, and said, "Everything you need this time is in this storage belt, and there is also a map of Qingzhou inside." ”

After finishing speaking, seeing Zhang Fengsheng's confused face, Yan Daoming touched his chin and groaned for a while.

He also said, "No, you have to stay for a few days, so that the teacher will make up for some things in the outside world, so as not to run into walls everywhere." ”

After hearing Yan Daoming's words, Zhang Fengsheng blinked in confusion.

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Time flies, time flies.

Three days later, a figure fell from the sky above a forest.

There was a "bang" sound, people hit the ground, and suddenly the mud and sand were splashed and dust flew.

The man got up from the pit, patted the mud and sand on his body, and said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you just ask, do you need me to bring an aunt back to relieve your boredom?"

"As for throwing me out?"

"Stingy. ”

The person who suddenly fell in the air was Zhang Fengsheng.

After three days of study and frenzied indoctrination, Zhang Fengsheng already had a general understanding of the situation in the outside world.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to say that he would find a good match for Yan Daoming, but Yan Daoming opened the gap in the formation and threw him down the mountain.

Seeing this, the junior brothers and sisters who came to see them off gave a thumbs up, their eyes full of admiration and worship.

I saw Zhang Fengsheng, who had adjusted his state, running towards the north at a very fast speed, screaming as he ran.

Although the Foggy Mountain is not too small, it can't run unscrupulously like now, and it has been almost a year since he cultivated on the mountain, and Zhang Fengsheng is about to get sick.

Walk through tall forests and leap over silent streams.

Insects and birds are constantly singing, and the flowers and plants are fragrant.

They all advised Jun to stay and walk slowly, but he insisted on running non-stop.

After half an hour, Zhang Fengsheng ran out of a hundred miles, and the surrounding environment was not much different from before.

But it was unusually quiet, Zhang Fengsheng stopped running, slowly walked among the trees and grass, and looked ahead without squinting, as if he was walking normally.

After walking for a while, he turned around and said, "If you don't come out again, I will abandon you, uncle." ”

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow burst out of the grass and rushed straight to Zhang Fengsheng's back.

The corners of Zhang Fengsheng's mouth rose, as if he had expected it a long time ago, he quickly turned around and threw his legs out, the black shadow did not flinch, and stretched out his sharp claws to meet his legs.

Suddenly, the legs and claws collided, and the black shadow was kicked away by one leg, and when the tree fell, the flowers and flowers were broken, and a straight path was bumped.

And Zhang Fengsheng patted his calf, did not move in place at all, looked excited, and looked at the black shadow, it turned out to be an iron-backed yellow tiger.

The whole body has golden hair, only its back is iron-colored, and it looks very hard.

There is a saying in the record of strange beasts given by Yan Daoming: The iron-backed yellow tiger has great strength, and it is named because its back is iron-colored and extremely hard.

The iron-backed yellow tiger in adulthood is comparable to the strong in the early stage of Jindan, and in terms of close-quarters killing, the general Jindan early stage should also temporarily avoid the edge.

"According to the kick I just made, it is estimated that this iron-backed yellow tiger is still some time away from adulthood, but even if it is an adult, I am not afraid. Zhang Fengsheng said secretly.

Although the iron-backed yellow tiger was kicked away, it didn't seem to be hurt, got up and roared angrily, and ran towards Zhang Fengsheng with momentum.

Soon a man and a tiger scuffled together, the tiger clawed and punched, did not dodge each other, fists to the flesh, claws and claws scratched people.

If someone were watching from a distance at this time, they would definitely think that two beasts were tearing each other apart.

Zhang Fengsheng became more and more excited, and the iron-backed yellow tiger scratched more and more scared, thinking about how this two-legged animal skin was thicker than me, so he retreated.

Usually it is tied up to fight with Biyunqi, but now it is difficult to catch a person who is not afraid of death, how can he let it go easily.

After the iron-backed yellow tiger escaped for a distance, he was grabbed by Zhang Fengsheng's tail and smashed left and right.

He rode on the back of the tiger again, and his fists kept striking.

In the end, the iron-backed yellow tiger turned into a lying tiger, lying on the ground with no strength, and Zhang Fengsheng still rode on his back and punched wildly.

Looking at Zhang Fengsheng at this time, his face was already full of tears, sobbing and hitting the iron-backed yellow tiger, and slowly stopped.

The iron-backed yellow tiger felt strange, "Why don't you fight?" and turned his head to look at Zhang Fengsheng.

I saw Zhang Fengsheng breathing heavily on the ground, his face full of tears, and the iron-backed yellow tiger was a little overwhelmed.

"This two-legged beast is beating me, why is it still crying?"

"Is it because the fight is not good?"

"Feeling sad?"

Although the iron-backed yellow tiger was thinking nonsense, he lay quietly on the ground and did not dare to move.

The reason why Zhang Fengsheng cried, of course, was not because he was unhappy fighting the tiger, but because after the incident from Biyun to Jiang Yuelian, the entire foggy mountain seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, and Zhang Fengsheng seemed to be an outsider.

But when something bad happens, it will not only affect the parties, but also the people around them, and Zhang Fengsheng is in the sorrow of Yan Daoming, Bi Yunqi and Jiang Yuelian, so as to recall his own affairs.

And they all vented in Zhang Fengsheng's laughter, while their own secretly swallowed.

After his father died, he never cried again.

Because Zhang Fengsheng knew that at this time, only by being strong could he live, and he didn't want to bring trouble to others, and he didn't want the "relatives" on the foggy mountain to feel sad because of his emotions.

It is precisely for various reasons, accumulated over the years, that there is today's venting, but I pity this lying tiger who has been tortured by all kinds.

About half a pillar of incense passed, Zhang Fengsheng broke away from his memories, got up and patted the restless lying tiger on the ground, and said with a smile: "Thank you, little tiger, you can go." ”

If the iron-backed yellow tiger is reborn, it will run away, wishing to grow two more legs, and when it is far away from the two-legged beast, it will roar wildly and scare away many birds and beasts, it hates it!

Anyway, it is also the king of this mountain and forest, and it ended up like this, the iron-backed yellow tiger who was full of grief and anger seemed to think of something, and secretly looked back at the back, and after seeing that the person did not chase after him, he yelled a few more times.

After Zhang Fengsheng heard the angry roar of the iron-backed yellow tiger in the distance, he laughed heartily and continued to walk north.

After Zhang Fengsheng left, Yan Daoming walked out of the shadows, his expression relaxed, and said secretly: "The haze has been pressed in my heart for so long, and there is no place to release it, I am afraid it will affect the heart, fortunately, ......"

Yan Daoming knew all this for a long time, but he couldn't think of a way to solve it for a while, and he knew how to hide the vulnerability in his heart by laughing, which is a method that every adult will use, but Zhang Fengsheng is still a sixteen-year-old child.

Along the way, Zhang Fengsheng was basically unimpeded, probably because the roars of the iron-backed yellow tiger scared the strange beasts that had opened their minds into hiding, and there were some beasts that didn't know how to die, and they couldn't hinder it for a moment.

Soon Zhang Fengsheng came to a town, and after inquiring, he learned that this town was called Hidden Sun Town, because it was close to the Hidden Sun Forest, and belonged to the Mitian Sect three hundred miles away.

Zhang Fengsheng suddenly realized, and said secretly: "It turns out that the Foggy Mountain is in the Sun-Covering Forest, and this name is appropriate, the tall woods cover the sky and the sun." ”

Found a small wine shop in the town of Sun, and as soon as he entered the door, a young man shouted: "Guest officer, please!"

After hearing this, Zhang Fengsheng felt a little overwhelmed, because he used to receive others like this, and suddenly switched roles, which made him a little uncomfortable.

After being stunned for a moment, he followed the guy to the second floor, "Guest officer, please take a seat, what do you want?" We don't dare to say what good food we have here, but if we want to talk about wine, it has to be the dizzy wine of our Hidden Sun Town, which you can't see anywhere else." ”

When Zhang Fengsheng heard this, he was a little amused: "Then have two pots of that wine, and stir-fry a few side dishes,"

The guy laughed, "Come on! Wait, wait. ”

Zhang Fengsheng looked around a lot, and found that the people sitting here were all relatively low in cultivation, and even worse, they were ordinary people without spiritual power, and the highest cultivation was not in the Qi Sea Realm, and the spiritual power exuded was pitiful.

Yan Daoming had already handed over the method of qi collection to Zhang Fengsheng before he left the mountain, so no one nearby could see what realm Zhang Fengsheng was, but seeing that his physique was capable, and his qi and blood were vigorous, they all regarded Zhang Fengsheng as a cultivated cultivator.

After his buddies had all the wine and food, Zhang Fengsheng drank the wine, sandwiched the dishes, and listened to the words on the table next door.

"Have you heard?"

"What?"

"A mature Yin-Yang Beast has appeared in the Sun-Covering Forest, and now the Mitian Sect is already looking for its whereabouts, intending to find the Yin-Yang Spring, and there are many scattered cultivators looking for it. ”

Zhang Fengsheng casually put the dish in his mouth.

Ponder to yourself;