If you've ever seen a furious wave crashing against a cliff, you'll probably be shocked!

If you've ever seen the slaughter of thousands of galloping horses, you might not dare to move at all!

Han Dong had never seen the magnificent atmosphere mentioned earlier, but when Huang Hao rushed towards him in anger, and the angry and brave aura that rushed straight into his face was crushed by the sound of a violent wind, he seemed to be stunned!

It wasn't until the furious fist came to him that he suddenly woke up, but at this time it was too late to dodge, and he could only fold his arms indiscriminately to block in front of him.

"Boom, bang" A series of rapid impact sounds, Han Dong's body, which looked a little thin compared to Huang Hao, was smashed back several feet by a punch and fell into the stream!

Han Dong was soaked in the cool stream water, and seemed to wake up from the shock, and he stood up from the stream tremblingly. Raising his hand and rubbing his two forearms with each other, he felt a hot pain in the center of his forehead, which was hit by his own parried forearm. He raised his head suddenly, glared at the short figure on the shore, and shouted loudly: "Huang Hao!"

"Hmph! Not convinced?" Huang Hao thrust his arms into his chest, and raised his chin arrogantly towards Han Dong, meaning: Come?

Han Dong couldn't hold back the anger in his heart any longer, bent down and picked up a pebble the size of a human head from the stream, and threw it towards Huang Hao. Then the figure stretched forward, kicked hard in the gurgling stream, and rushed towards Huang Hao like a cannonball!

Huang Hao didn't panic at all, only to see him kick a kick and kick away the pebbles that weighed several catties of whistling stones. Then the dangling right foot slammed forward to the ground, and the person immediately stumbled, and his left hand was raised to the flat shoulder like a hard bow, and he punched towards Han Dong, who rushed towards him.

"Bang" A short sound of flesh and bone impact came out, after all, Han Dong's physical cultivation was far inferior to Huang Hao, after the two fists struck, Han Dong took five or six steps back with a confused "puff kick"!

Huang Hao pulled his waist to lift his breath, and was about to rush out when he stepped on the ground with his right foot, but was stopped by Zhong Ling'er on the side with a "stop" shout.

Huang Hao seemed to be stunned for a while, and reluctantly lowered his hands, but did not meet him as usual, but stood quietly in place.

Zhong Ling'er slowly got up from the ground, and then solemnly bowed to Han Dong, stroked his red and swollen cheeks with one hand, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Han Dong, I apologize to you for the previous incident! Since I lost the gambling battle, I admit it! However, I have also written down today's hatred!"

Han Dong first glanced at Huang Hao vaguely, and then said to Zhong Ling'er: "It's still the same sentence, you want revenge, welcome at any time." ”

Zhong Ling'er just stared at him with a gloomy face, and didn't say anything more to him, but turned his head to look at Huang Hao's sturdy back and said, "Huang Hao, follow me." ”

"Your business is over, but I still have my business to do!" Unexpectedly, Huang Hao did not obey Zhong Ling'er this time, but responded with a suppressed voice, but the two people present were enough to hear his suppressed anger from this sentence and his voice!

Zhong Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and then shouted loudly: "You dog minion, don't you listen to my words?

"This is my choice!" Huang Hao didn't pay any attention to Zhong Ling'er, roared angrily, and strode on the grass to rush towards Han Dong with the sound of the whistling wind!

Zhong Ling'er's eyes were hot, and she shouted loudly towards Huang Hao's sturdy back: "Since this is the case, then you can get out! Violated the door rules and bans, was expelled from the mountain gate, and from now on go back to the world, go back to be your bullshit major general! I won't pity you!" After finishing speaking, he no longer cared about the situation behind him, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and stumbled towards the bushes with overlapping branches.

When Zhong Ling'er's figure crashed into the shadows of the bushes, Huang Hao's heavy voice came from behind him.

"I don't care!"

Then the sound of dense fist and flesh exchanges sounded, mixed with the roar of Huang Hao, who had intermittently penetrated into the dense forest, and Han Dong's screams of pain from time to time!

Zhong Ling'er ran all the way back to the children's courtyard with pear blossoms and rain, completely ignoring her image of being messy and stained with grass and mud and tears at this time, after returning to her cultivation room, the whole person collapsed on the bed, wrapped in the futon and whimpered and cried.

On the other side, after Zhong Ling'er disappeared into the bushes, Huang Hao and Han Dong continued to "fight" back and forth!

After being knocked back by Huang Hao's iron fist more than ten times, Han Dong couldn't bear it anymore, he shouted in a low voice: "Hey! Huang Ritian, you should be angry enough, if you continue to fight, the master will be really seriously injured!"

Huang Hao sneered, stared at Han Dong playfully, and said meaningfully: "Master, then eat another punch from the uncle!"

"Wow!" Han Dong only had time to scream, and then was blasted away by Huang Hao's punch and smashed into the crooked stream again.

After a stick of incense, the two sat side by side on the bank of the stream, Huang Hao just returned to the bushes and found a small yellow gourd, so he and Han Dong sat down here to rest. After all, beating people is also physical work, and it is quite tiring.

He pulled out the gourd stopper, poured it into his mouth, and after a long sigh of relief, handed the yellow gourd to Han Dong: "Inside is the spirit wine brewed by Jiu Lao'er, drink a few sips, invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis, and the injuries on your body will be healed after one night." ”

Han Dong muttered two sips, and a stream of warmth seeped into his stomach from his esophagus, and suddenly a burst of warmth sparked all over his body, and the pain around his body suddenly dissipated a lot. He handed the wine gourd back to Huang Hao, and complained: "You were too ruthless just now, even if you were angry for Zhong Ling'er, you don't need to be so ruthless, right?

Huang Hao didn't care about Han Dong's complaints, he was indeed a little selfish when he punched just now, but he also had a head-to-head competition with Han Dong, saying that the idea of Han Dong's current physical strength was in it, and the result naturally made him very satisfied with the power of his fist.

"Thank you so much," Huang Hao took the wine gourd and poured it into his mouth, turned his head and asked Han Dong, "Just now, was I a little too exaggerated?" Tsk, the sentence 'I don't care' is quite imposing, but I feel that this sentence will not seem too deliberate." ”

"No, Zhong Ling'er is just a simple-minded little girl in the end, and she won't think so deeply. ”

"Well, after all, there aren't many kids like you. ”

Han Dong smiled angrily: "Hey, why didn't I find out, you look naïve, why do you talk so yin and yang?"

Huang Hao looked at the gurgling water in front of him, and suddenly sighed softly: "Actually, I really didn't expect that she would think about me at the last moment, in addition to not wanting me to violate the door rules, but also worried that I would beat you to death in anger." ”

"Yo, yo, this is touched by Princess Pepper?"

Huang Hao didn't pay attention to Han Dong's weird yin and yang, and just gently told the thoughts in his heart: "She never did this before, even if she had a heart, she would never show that side of thinking about others." ”

"Perhaps, you are also her invisible and only dependence in the vast mountains. It is not easy for a cultivator to come here, but it is not easy to persevere. After all, she's a six-year-old girl. ”

"Since the day I entered the mountain, I haven't cared about so many things. Actually, it's okay, in addition to worrying about her, I think more about cultivation. ”

"Me too, when I was very young, I actually learned one thing, since I was chosen, then I can only be different from ordinary people, I have no choice. So I was prepared for the cultivation very early on, and this path of cultivation, no matter what, I had to go on. ”

"Tell me about you?"

"It's just a matter of counting the days, there's nothing to say. ”

"Then work together and walk this cultivation avenue together!" Huang Hao raised the wine gourd in his hand and sent it towards the sky, looking at the clear sky above his head with a bright gaze.

Han Dong also raised his head, lay on his back on the grass, and said faintly: "Sometimes, I really want to fly up and see what the scenery is behind the sky." What is it that is covered by the night? ”

"Perhaps, the first person to cultivate immortals also thinks so!"

"Perhaps......"

Two young boys lay side by side on the grass, closed their eyes, and felt the warmth of the golden light. Gradually, the silence of the forest returned, and the occasional partridge or two cries swirled between the canopies, and the scratching canopies shook their heads in the breeze.

......

Huang Hao quietly left the Cultivator's Courtyard the next day, of course, it was not that Zhong Ling'er thought that he was expelled from the Aoki Sect for violating the door rules, but was picked up by a strong man with a tall and strong body, and the only people present were Jiang Feng and Han Dong.

As for Zhong Ling'er's side, Han Dong naturally wouldn't explain anything to her, and Jiang Feng wouldn't tell the truth in any other way.

When he finally left, Huang Hao smiled and agreed with Han Dong that the two sides would fight again when the peaks of the sect competed, and said with a smile that Han Dong must not be left behind by him too much, otherwise it would not be the slightest pleasure for him to abuse vegetables.

Han Dong naturally sneered contemptuously, not caring about the provocation in his words at all.

After sending Huang Hao away, Jiang Feng left. He didn't live here, and as a middle-level monk, he naturally had a separate cultivation cave.

Alone on the way back to the courtyard, Han Dong couldn't help but think of another figure who had left the courtyard not long ago, stepping on the path between the trees, his feet were jumping and jumping with small steps, and his body walked briskly through the branches and leaves.

As for Zhong Ling'er, she seems to have changed after Huang Hao left, appearing less and less, and spending more and more time in the retreat room. Each time, with a gloomy face, he silently distanced himself from everyone in this children's courtyard, and became silent and silent.

It's just that in the courtyard where everyone is busy cultivating, naturally not too many people will deliberately pay attention to her changes.

Even if you know it, it's just a wisp of thought in your head, just like a fish swimming in water, and the ripples will fade away in an instant.

......

On the top of Dan Peak, a news that came out of nowhere quietly spread like a breeze in the mountains and forests throughout the middle and low-level cave courtyards.

The first immortal body of the Aoki Sect in a thousand years is now practicing in Danfeng, and I heard that it is a little girl who is not very old, wearing a long white dress, like a touch of green lotus in a secluded stream.

It seems that she can go up and down Danfeng at will, and there is no restriction on her, sometimes she will wander the mountains and forests at night, and she has been seen by a few disciples from afar, but she has not really witnessed Qingyan.

......

Ten days ago, the peaks of the Aoki Sect suddenly changed a large number of basic contribution tasks, and the exchange contributions of various levels of elixirs, as well as various instruments, magic circles, magic weapons and other refining materials increased significantly compared to before, triggering a wave of craze for going out of the mountains to find elixir and spiritual materials.

Many patrol tasks have also been added one after another, and some sect elders who usually cultivate have led teams out of the mountain.

At the same time, there are also some tasks that quietly disappear and are no longer released.

There are also some disciples who have been cultivating all the year round and rarely show up in the sect secretly leaving the sect, like a fish in the sea, and their whereabouts have disappeared......

The sun rises and the moon rises, the sun sets and the moon sinks, and the world of green clouds seems to have not changed for thousands of years, and it seems that it has been changing imperceptibly.