He Wenming and the bear had a private move, experimenting with the power of the eagle fist he comprehended, he pushed the bear out of the wings of the golden eagle with a move, seeing that it was only half a step away from the outside of the cliff, the bear stepped and braked, but the ground around it was rained, very smooth, and he couldn't help but panic, shouting: "Oops, oops!"

Ji Wenming stretched out the soles of his feet, licked his toes, hooked the belt of Xi Xiong, and hooked him back.

I saw that the bear was pale, scared enough, patted his chest again and again and said, "I'm scared to death, I thought you wanted to push me down!"

Looking beyond the cliff, the clouds and mist in the thousands of feet of abyss are filled, and if you fall like this, even if you have nine lives, you will definitely not survive.

Ji Xiong forgot about the danger in a blink of an eye, and asked with a sloppy face: "Big brother, you have such a powerful move, specializing in the rear of others, if your kick just now is replaced by a stampede, I may really be a trapeze!"

Ji Wenming said with a smug face: "It's nothing, it's because you used too much force to be used by me to beat you, whether the trick is powerful, it depends on whether you use it skillfully or not!"

Ji Xiong stretched out his hands, gestured with the posture of the golden eagle spreading its wings, and said: "But I think it's already very powerful, and if you change to a bear-shaped boxing method, I'm afraid you don't have such a posture of covering the big lan and opening and closing!

Ji Wenming said: "That's the trick I realized when I saw the golden eagle somersault in the sky, so it's called ...... Hang the golden hook upside down!"

Ji Xiong said, "You are gesturing to show me, I didn't see it clearly!"

Ji Wenming stretched out the soles of his feet, kicked and hooked, and taught these eagle fists to Ji Xiong by comparison, and even taught the power skills without hesitation.

Ji Wenming does not have the idea of cherishing himself, what is beneficial to the clan, of course, it is good to spread it, if he can kill a demon beast with one and a half moves, this set of boxing methods is considered to have some value, not to mention that this set of boxing methods is not perfect, and passing it on to his little brothers is also conducive to their continued improvement.

He took great pains to compete with Ji Xiong and others, and by the way, he passed on the boxing techniques he had comprehended, and Ji Xiong would naturally teach them to the rest of the brothers, and the strength of these little brothers would be improved, and the strength of the clan would naturally gradually increase.

It's just that Ji Wenming doesn't know that he is obscure here, but there are rumors outside, tarnishing his reputation, of course, even if he knows, he probably doesn't care! For many years, he has lived in isolation, and he has long been accustomed to facing rumors and slander, as long as his own strength is strong, why be afraid of these ups and downs?

With the passage of time, Ji Wenming knocked his head unconscious, and the news of missing a great opportunity in the pool of blood spread more and more, especially after the deliberate rendering of the people around him, Ji Wenming became famous again.

When Ji Xiong taught the boxing technique, he accidentally leaked the matter to the three major King Kongs under his command - Ji Hu, Ji Leopard and Ji Wolf, and they respectively determined that Ji Wenming had indeed missed the opportunity and had not activated the bloodline, and then expressed concern for Ji Wenming, and also reconfirmed the news.

Ji Wenming didn't bother to explain the matter, and when anyone asked, they all nodded and accepted, only saying that they were dizzy, which made people feel more and more that it was true.

This incident spread to the whole clan in the form of three people becoming tigers, and many people knew about it, and those close to it felt very sorry, and those who were neutral felt incredible, but those with ulterior motives gradually began to move.

On this day, the shower subsided, the air was filled with rich humidity, and the clouds and mist halfway up the mountain were filled like a fairyland.

Ji Wenming hurriedly picked up the horns around him, whined and blew, the low hiss of the horns echoed and resonated between the heavy mountains, alarming the birds and beasts in the forest, the sound of the horns was low, but it could transmit a long distance, especially at the top of the mountain, the sound could be heard within a radius of dozens of miles, so it was used to remind the hunting team and the clansmen that accidents happened.

At the same time, Ji Wenming set off to Yanya Village, the bonfire represented the attack of demon beasts, and the hunting team finally had something to do after being silent for many days.

At this moment, it is almost evening, although the rain has stopped, but the dark clouds have not dispersed, a gray patch between heaven and earth, when Ji Wenming rushed back to Yanya Village, he found that Ji Kui and others had already gone down the mountain to rescue, because they did not understand the situation, so the team was all dispatched, and a hunter from Yanya Village was waiting for Ji Wenming to lead the way.

In the battle against the demon beasts, ordinary hunters can't interfere at all, they can only do some auxiliary work, and when they saw Ji Wenming returning, the man hurriedly said: "Wenming, follow me, they just left not long ago!"

Ji Wen said: "You don't have to follow, and go to the mountain top outpost to look, if there are many animal attacks, I hope to blow the horn to warn!"

The hunter was trying to remind Xi Wenming that the mountain road was difficult to walk, the forest was dense, not as flat as seen on the top of the mountain, and it was easy to get lost without a guide, but Xi Wenming had already flown out, seeing that he was like a bear and a leopard, running like the wind, sometimes stepping on the boulders of Zhongshan Rock, sometimes flying up, stepping on the treetops, and the words just came out, and in an instant, Xi Wenming had already run out for more than ten miles.

The headhunter shook his head and sighed, the future belongs to these young people, as a martial artist in the innate realm, he is much stronger than a mortal headhunter, even if he wants to lead the way for him, where can he catch up with him?

The headhunter knew that the task of watching the outpost was very important, and since Ji Wenming took the initiative to seek battle, he had to go up the mountain to stand guard for him, so he took the hunting fork bow and arrow, turned around and went to the top of the mountain.

Ji Wenming traveled all the way, and the tea kung fu had already come to the bottom of the mountain, and the task of sheltering the people was difficult, in order to arrive as soon as possible, after he avoided the crowd, he had already begun to curse the wind, and floated down from the mountain, of course, the speed was faster.

Bypassing a dangerous wall, Ji Wenming has already seen the cottage, before going up the mountain, he has long been familiar with the surrounding environment, this place should be called the mountain village, the terrain here is flat, conducive to farming, but there is no danger to defend, can only build a long fence wall with thorny trees to block the sneak attack of wild beasts.

At this moment, the gate of the village has been broken through a big hole, and the sound of shouting and running in the cottage is vaguely heard, and several silver-haired giant wolves the size of scalpers are sweeping in the cottage.

Ji Wen's life was distracted, and his footsteps kept running into the cottage, these silver wolves were wind wolves, and they were not strong alone, and ordinary hunters could gather dozens of people to kill them, but the trouble was that they were group demon beasts, at least dozens of them were mixed, once the scale of hundreds of heads was formed, even more powerful demon beasts did not want to face them head-on.

At this moment, there are more than ten wolf demons in the village, and I think it is a collective dispatch, but I don't know the specific number, there are seven or eight hundred villagers in the mountain village, and it is impossible to resist the invasion of wolves.

Ji Wenming waved his hand to take down the bow and arrows, although he handed over the Zhenshan bow back to the ancestral hall, but there was still a hard bow with him, I saw him lead the bow and arrows, his hands and feet did not stop, and the white arrow feathers flew out obliquely like meteors, and went straight to the necks of those wild wolves who patrolled and hunted, and in the blink of an eye, they killed all the more than ten wind wolves that were raging at the edge of the village.