The moon is in the sky, the stars are twinkling, and the sound of frogs comes and goes.

Feng Wuchen is busy in the dense forest, one is very happy, one moment to find firewood, one moment to make a fire, one moment to catch pheasants, one moment to remove chicken feathers, after the chicken feathers are withdrawn, he has to roast chicken to eat.

Hua Yao looked at the hurried Feng Wuchen, pursed her lips and chuckled: "Brother Wuchen, I'll come!"

"No, no need to ......" Feng Wuchen resigned.

"Brother Wuchen, your life has always been so exquisite?" Hua Yao said with some curiosity.

In this quiet forest, everyone is nervous, everyone is willing to eat some dry food and drink a few sips of cold water to deal with it, who has the heart to eat!

"Oh, no, no, it's not ......" Feng Wuchen scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

......

In the tea room.

Quiet and very.

Nothing usually happens at night in the quiet forest, and everyone closes their eyes and recuperates.

Only an old man stared at the mirror, dumbfounded.

This old man is none other than the old man of the wind, the ancestor of the wind and dust.

"This stinky boy!" the old man scolded in his heart, "he will be courteous in front of the beautiful girl!"

The old man gritted his teeth again, and was a little worried in his heart: "Be careful that your kid is planted in the hands of a human girl!"

......

Another pheasant turned into char in the hands of the wind and dust.

Hua Yao smiled lightly and said gently, "It's better for me to come!"

With the previous "excellent" record, Feng Wuchen was no longer able to persevere, so he had to "abdicate and make way for Xian".

Hua Yao took the wooden stick, the flame became docile, the pheasant became "empathetic", and the two "whispered" and "grinded their ears and temples" in the wind.

"Have you roasted chicken before?" Feng Wuchen said with some curiosity.

Hua Yao's hand shook suddenly, a look of pain flashed on her face, and tears flickered faintly in her eyes.

"Did I say the wrong thing?" Feng Wuchen regretted his unconcealed silence.

"No, no, it's none of your business!" Hua Yao sighed softly.

After a while, he said, "Brother Wuchen, I wonder if you want to listen to my past?"

"Of course I do!" Feng Wuchen did not hesitate at all.

"I have no mother since I was a child, and my father said that my mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to me, and I have been dependent on my father since I was a child!"

Hearing this, a string in Feng Wuchen's heart suddenly trembled violently.

He couldn't help but sigh, and suddenly felt a little sour in his nose.

He hadn't seen his own dad since he was a kid!

Hua Yao thought that Feng Wuchen was purely sentimental for her miserable life experience, and immediately said very considerately: "However, I have always been very happy, and my father has always loved me!"

"He's a hunter and he's out hunting a lot, and sometimes I'll pester him and take me with him. When the weather was nice, he would occasionally take me to places where there were no poisonous insects and beasts, and I remember the first time I hunted with him when I was just five years old. ”

"My dad is very good at archery, he can shoot several pheasants every time, and every time he will teach me to roast pheasants......"

Speaking of this, Hua Yao's voice suddenly choked.

I don't know how to be good, Feng Wuchen can only silently hand her a handkerchief.

"Thank you, Brother Wuchen!"

Hua Yao took the handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, like a pear blossom with rain.

Looking at Feng Wuchen's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a flutter in his heart.

"Don't say it!" Feng Wuchen was a little unbearable, and his mood was a little heavy, he never liked the story of life and death.

"I want to go on, I want you to know me better!" Hua Yao insisted.

"Then say it!" Feng Wuchen's voice was soft, like this soft moonlight.

"When I was seven years old, on a fine day, my dad took me hunting. He was going to ask me to wait for him by a stream, but suddenly it was overcast, and there was thunder, which I had been afraid of since I was a child. ”

"I was scared and cried, I cried and went to my father, and it didn't take long for me to meet a big tiger who was much taller than me. When the big tiger saw me, he pounced on me, and I didn't feel anything, I didn't know how to run, I didn't know how to cry, I didn't know how to scream, so I stood stupidly in the same place. ”

"My dad came over in time, and when he saw my dad, I burst into tears. In the midst of crying and screaming, I saw my father and the big tiger fighting together, but ......"

Hua Yao buried her head in her lap, couldn't cry, and became a tearful person.

Feng Wuchen sighed a little heartbrokenly, but he didn't know what to do.

After hesitating for a while, he magically stretched out his right hand to catch the chicken in Hua Yao's hand, but Hua Yao pulled her hand into her arms, and she also took advantage of the situation to lie on his shoulder and cry.

Feng Wuchen was even more overwhelmed, so he was so straight and stiff and let Hua Yao pull her on her stomach.

......

Tea room.

The beautiful woman seemed to inadvertently raise her eyes to look at the two people in the mirror, and then closed her eyes again, and continued to recuperate, but there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of her mouth.

......

Feng Wuchen is in a complicated mood and at a loss.

"It's not good, someone!" Feng Wuchen's face tightened, and he quickly pulled up Hua Yao.

"Dog man and woman, quite alert!"

As far as the fire could reach, a teenager jumped from the big tree in front of the two of them.

"I thought you were just talking about love!" another teenager appeared behind them, his voice sour.

"It's you!"

Feng Wuchen glanced at the visitor and couldn't help frowning.

These two people are none other than the first wave of Li family's "strange people" that Feng Wuchen met, Li Jianwei and Li Jianming.

"Boy, it's good to know us, I accidentally let you run away last time, I'm afraid you won't be so lucky this time!" Li Jianming said coldly, "When I catch you, I must fill your feet with holes!"

Li Jianming thought that his feet were still bleeding from time to time, and he wanted to eat the hateful kid in front of him alive.

"I don't know who ran yet?" Seeing that the other party mentioned in front of Hua Yao that he had run away, Feng Wuchen immediately became angry.

One of the other parties is at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Period, and the other is at the fifth level of the Qi Refining Period, and they do not have an advantage over their own side.

Feng Wuchen's face sank, and he whispered to Hua Yao: "You deal with the one in the back, I will deal with the one in front, and I will help you if I solve the one in front!"

"Thank you, Brother Wuchen!" Hua Yao didn't insist and said that she could solve it.

Feng Wuchen nodded slightly at Hua Yao, and then with a flick of his feet, the person shot towards Li Jianming like an arrow from the string.

Li Jianming's hands quickly sealed, and he cast a first-order mid-grade spell towards Feng Wuchen, "Flying Earth and Chasing Flesh".

More than 200 projectiles followed his hand move, with a sharp hissing sound, and shot towards Feng Wuchen.

The wind does not retreat or flash, and the castration does not decrease.

I saw a flash of green light in his hand, and there was immediately an extra wooden escape in front of him, more than half a foot thick, a few points higher than his body.

The yellow projectiles crackled and struck on Mu Dun, each of which was divided into three points, and the sound was dense and sharp and piercing, making people can't help but feel numb in their scalps.

After the attack, the wood in Feng Wuchen's hand turned into a hornet's nest, full of holes.

With a little force, the "hornet's nest" in his hand became a mass of waste residue in the air.

Feng Wuchen couldn't help but be a little afraid, and said secretly in his heart: "It's so dangerous, I almost got injured under Li Jianming because of Tuo!"

Li Jianming's face tightened, and he hurriedly rushed to the wind and dustless again and began to cast spells.

Li Jianming had just started his hand, Feng Wuchen suddenly accelerated, and a dodge came in front of the former, and it was a sharp flying kick that came up.

Seeing that the other party really wanted to fight with him in close quarters, Li Jianming couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

He cultivates earth-attribute spiritual power, and his strength is much greater than that of monks with other attribute spiritual power at the same level, and he has a certain advantage in hand-to-hand combat.

He didn't hesitate to swing his fist to smash the kick that came from Feng Wuchen, but when his hand reached his foot, the foot suddenly sank, and he shamefully kicked towards his dick.

Li Jianming couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly waved his arm to block.

But that nasty foot suddenly changed back to its original direction after his arm protected the second child, and Li Jianming secretly said "not good".

He wanted to do something, but it was too late, and he could only watch as the foot fell heavily on his chest......