Just before Qian Yang's earth-shattering blow was about to land on the demon wolf's nose, he found that he had tripped over something.

Left foot?

It was the tip of his left foot, which was about to leave the hollow, that rubbed the root of a tree at the mouth of the hollow of the tree impartially. Qian Yang lost his balance in an instant, and his whole body paused in the air and fell down. Turning into elbows and armpits, Qian Yang looked at the demon wolf who was close at hand and couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, such a good opportunity was missed, and it was not easy to find a chance to hit the demon wolf steadily.

"No! you can't just let it go!"

Qian Yang's right hand turned into a fist and slammed it on the ground, his whole body accelerated again, and his left shoulder led his body to slam obliquely into the demon wolf's chest from bottom to top.

"Sticker-Mountain-Leaning !!"

With a loud roar, Qian Yang's left shoulder carried most of his physical strength and directly collided with the black demon wolf.

"Bang!" the demon wolf screamed and flew away.

It was supposed to be a close-fitting sticker, but it was used by Qian Yang in a way similar to a charge. The posture of the move is a little weird, and the move that should start with the legs is changed to the hand to support the ground, so that the force of this move is not complete. But coupled with the increase in his physical strength by seventy percent, the attack power is quite impressive. Moreover, the black demon wolf is a kind of spirit beast with a keen attack type, and it is not known for its defense and vitality, and Qian Yang's blow has already caused it quite serious damage.

The demon wolf rolled on the ground in pain, it didn't even see where the person who attacked it came from, and it didn't expect that this person's attack power was so strong. Receiving this blow without being at all guard, the black demon wolf obviously felt that most of his vitality had been removed.

Qian Yang succeeded in one blow but didn't dare to chase after him, he had a few pounds and a few taels in his heart, don't look at the black demon wolf's injury, but if he wants to deal with himself, it is really a matter of three punches and two kicks.

Qian Yang didn't dare to slack off, and while the demon wolf hadn't eased up, he was about to drill into the tree hole as soon as he got up, but something unexpected happened.

The mustache let out a high-pitched howl after being extremely frightened, and then saw Qian Yang shoot out of the hole in the tree. I have to say that the mustache's adaptability is still worth affirming. In the face of danger, he made the most correct choice at the first time, that is, he plunged headlong into the newly vacated tree hole.

Qian Yang turned around and saw the mustache's feet disappear into the hole, and he opened his mouth, and he almost cursed.

"What kind of person is this? I just saved your life, and you turned around and robbed me of the bomb shelter, and you didn't even have to think about it, and you just sold me?"

The demon wolf over there had already staggered to his feet, and at this time, Qian Yang didn't have time to reason with the mustache, so he took up the mountain and ran into the woods.

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"Hehe! This sticking to the mountain is a bit interesting!" The red scarf man affirmed Qian Yang's behavior for the first time.

A middle-aged fellow disciple next to him who was not much different from him answered: "Well, it's probably on the same level as the miscellaneous disciples of my sect." It's just that as a body cultivator, I would trip over the roots of a tree, and I had to blush for him. ”

"What kind of masters do you expect to appear in such a broken place as the East Tomb? Instead of looking at their combat performance, it is better to refer to their cultivation qualifications more reliably. ”

"Well, what Senior Brother said is reasonable, but this kid doesn't look young, right? Why don't I go to the Hidden Sword Gate to check the information?" the fellow asked.

"What's there to check, we have enough muscular guys in our door, I don't want to recruit such a rammer in. Besides, I guess this kid is older than your actual age, do you believe it or not?

"Uh...... Then I'll believe it!" This is not the first time that he has been ridiculed for his old appearance, this "middle-aged" monk in his twenties has already fully accepted this fact, and even he himself usually deliberately forgets his actual age.

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The moment the mustache's cry sounded, the old man felt a sigh in his heart: Could it be that the boy would be taken away by the wolf if he hid in the hollow of the tree?

The sound of running gradually reached the ears of the trial disciples, and the thing that had been ignored by the old forest man also appeared from the cover of the trees.

"Be careful!"

"Be careful!"

More than one person in the crowd whispered a reminder, and that guy didn't have a good thing every time he appeared, so that now as long as the disciples saw him, they would subconsciously raise their vigilance in their hearts. Especially this time, there was a black figure behind him, and many trial disciples instantly rose to a kind of realization: "My life is over!"

Sure enough, Qian Yang relied on his body and jumped to the center of the crowd with a few ups and downs, and then turned around and hooked his finger at the demon wolf: "You come! I promise not to beat you!"

As a good young man in the new era with ideals, Qian Yang generally does not lie. The blow just now coupled with the follow-up run made his physical strength go to seventy-seven eighty-eight, in order to prevent loss of strength, if there are no special circumstances, he is not going to make a move, so he decided to kindly remind the demon wolf.

It's a pity that the black demon wolf couldn't read Qian Yang's kindness, and it still had to retreat as it looked at the monks in front of it. However, the blow it had just received also aroused its anger, and it decided to collect a little interest before leaving.

"The one over there who is bent over there seems to be a bully?"

The black wolf chose his target, and quietly turned around and made a pretending to retreat. But as soon as the monks exhaled a breath of air, the demon wolf suddenly turned back and pounced diagonally towards the old forest, reflecting its explosive power to the fullest.

The little bit of caution of the demon wolf can't hide from the old forest. It is no exaggeration to say that the ancestors of this little wolf have been folded in the hands of the old forest head for generations, and when it pretended to retreat, the hard tail had already exposed that little abacus.

As early as the time when the demon wolf turned around, the old forest head had already taken two steps back very covertly. When the demon wolf pounced into the air, he was stunned to find that the distance it had just judged seemed to be a little wrong. This error means that it may not be able to bite the opponent's neck, and it may need to make a second jump after hitting the ground in order to reach its intended goal.

"The second time, will you be beaten a lot?" The black demon wolf felt that his luck today was too bad, and he was so awkward to bite someone: "Forget it, the interest will be charged later!"

The black wolf began to regret it when it jumped in the air, and it decided to turn around and leave after landing, saving it a few more hard hits. In fact, it didn't realize that from the moment he met Qian Yang, in this short period of time, it had changed its mind several times.

When encountering Qian Yang and Lao Lintou, two treacherous and cunning guys, the black demon wolf was led by the nose unconsciously, and the result was naturally predictable.

The old forest head looked at the demon wolf in the air playfully with cloudy eyes, without any intention of attacking, until the demon wolf fell to the ground, and the old forest head waved his left and right hands alternately and quickly:

"Deadwood!"

"Freeze!"

"Deadwood!"

"Freeze!"

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Simply two control spells were played by the old forest head, one by one, they looked crumbling, but in fact very strong wooden fences alternately stopped in front of the demon wolf, and the fence was also whimsically attached to the ice sealing technique by the old forest head, so that it could fully withstand a heavy blow from the demon wolf.

As soon as Lao Lin Tou made a move, the other disciples were also unwilling, and they rushed to the front one after another, and all kinds of magic swords, spiritual weapons, talismans, etc., smashed the head of the demon wolf upward.

The black demon wolf rushed left and right, and it took a lot of effort to break out of the control of the old forest head, and ran away with a scorched black scar.

Lao Lin Tou looked at the demon wolf in the distance, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "The demon wolf is dying, everyone scatter and stand in position, in a few more rounds, it's time to harvest!"

Everyone saw the tired state of the black demon wolf, and when they saw that the old forest head was so easy to deal with the demon wolf, they felt a little more longing in their hearts. This time, there is no need for the old forest to urge, the trial disciples are looking for you, just waiting for the demon wolf to come again, and then show their skills.

At this time, Qian Yang sneaked to the place where the injured disciple was healing in the middle of the crowd, sat on the ground, and honestly regained his strength there. The people sitting here are all wounded, no one has the heart to pay attention to him, and those disciples who are not injured are full of strength to clean up the demon wolf at this time, and they don't want to have a quarrel with someone who is annoying for no reason.

Qian Yang unexpectedly got time to recuperate, but he was also sad to find that his friends were no longer playing with him. Before, people didn't have a nose for him, and his face was not a face, because they still had illusions about him, and such a good combat power still has some use value. But now everyone has been completely disappointed in him, what can a big-stirring stick do?

Qian Yang has lived two lives, and he has never received such treatment. Of course, he had never done so much of a loser before!

Qian Yang could only smile bitterly now, and he had no choice in order to not be a guide. Compared to being a fool once, being a guide for a lifetime is obviously something he can't accept no matter what. Moreover, although he made a mess for several days on the surface, he actually did not bring any substantial harm to others, of course, some people have gained a lot less because of him, but there must be people who have gained more in the trial because of him.

Take the current demon wolf guard as an example, Qian Yang alone has killed more than half of its HP, and the casualties paid by others to solve the demon wolf will inevitably be much less than before. In previous years, no more than fifty people passed through the sixtieth floor, but looking at today's posture, it is estimated that seventy or eighty people will be able to survive to the end of the battle, and they will also get gains in the maze behind them that are difficult to obtain under normal circumstances.

These are what Qian Yang brought them, but unfortunately, no one will thank him.

Qian Yang is a noble person, he never leaves a name for his good deeds, and he never wants to be thanked by others, he just has a clear conscience.

There is only one person that Qian Yang can't face at all, and that person is Teacher Lin, whom he loves very much.

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