On the second day, after Wu Ling finished tidying up, he was about to get up and go to another place, as for the reason, it was almost three watches last night, and the injured Xi Ling housekeeper suddenly knocked on the door, saying that an informant came to report, Zhao Jun, the fourth lord of Junzimen, and Xue Yu, the third lord of Liuzhimen, met in Dayan Hall. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This big wild goose hall is located in the gentleman's wild goose gate to the west of three hundred miles, next to it is backed by a big mountain, facing a blue bay, the scenery is beautiful, pleasant thousands, it is really a good place to resort in the summer, warm in winter and cool in summer, it is said that there are heroes from all walks of life in the rivers and lakes, as for what is going on now, it is no longer known.

Wu Ling also wanted to go and wait and see, and take advantage of Xi Ling's recuperation to probe the gentleman's door.

Said to leave, Wu Ling came to Xi Ling's room, looked at Xi Ling, who was wrapped in bandages and was lying down to rest, and secretly put the secret book of piercing fists on the coffee table on the table, which contained Wu Ling's views on piercing fists, as well as Xi Ling's guidance, he thought, if he didn't improve Xi Ling's martial arts attainments, he would be burdensome to seize the door knife in the future, he didn't want to do this.

Leaving a letter, Wu Ling left quietly.

Up and down the gentleman's Yanmen, it was peaceful at this time, Wu Ling looked back, and said secretly, my home, I will come back in a month.

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When he went out this time, Wu Ling felt helpless, and even forgot to ask Xi Ling for some coils, that is, chamber of commerce coins, the appearance of a poor egg, do you want to hunt wild meat all the way to live? No way, I'm hungry, I can't eat it.

The game is still beaten, and the road is rushed.

From the gentleman's Yanmen to the west, Wu Ling gradually came to a bamboo woodland, which is covered with lush bamboo forests, the road is divided into three forks, Wu Ling didn't know how to choose, pondered, chose a road facing west, and walked forward in a chic and free step, but he didn't expect that just as he stepped into less than three steps, a rough cheer came out from one of the bamboo forests.

"Please stop, turn around and turn left!"

Wu Ling was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but be surprised, what does this mean? Is it the meaning that you can't go any further?

Wu Ling was not obedient, and still stepped forward, as if he hadn't heard what he had just said.

Just as Wu Ling stepped out of his left foot, a swift sword feather shot straight towards Wu Ling's ankle, without a trace of politeness. But Wu Ling could not be hit by the attack of the sword feather, slightly tilted his knees, impartial, the sword feather just deflected from the ankle side, and shot to the ground behind Wu Ling, only to see that the sword head was not in the ground for more than three minutes, and it was really sharp.

Wu Ling saw that the other party was hiding in the bamboo forest, and still did not show up, although with the direction of the sword feather, Wu Ling probably guessed his location, but Wu Ling was still fine, striding towards the front, with endless contempt, see if you shoot me.

I saw Wu Ling raise his other foot again, move forward, step by step, like a leisurely walk, the person hidden in the bamboo forest saw this, smiled and secretly drank, if you want to die, I will fulfill you.

So there was a wonderful scenery, the black and white yellow sword feathers flew out from the bamboo forest like a cloud, the target pointed directly at the youth in the middle of the road, the young man's face did not change, moved like stepping on the lotus, graceful and bright, the eyes were sharp, the slender sword eyebrows were more noticeable than the flying sword feathers, only to see its snort was stable, secretly breathing inside, the body was straight like green bamboo, a swing, the sword feathers were swept by its side, not taking away a trace of green hair, the sound of the swishing sword supporting the air friction, faintly faint in the ears of the young man.

It's so easy and enjoyable, and it's so beautiful.

The young Wu Ling moved about a hundred steps, and none of the sword rain hit him, and the person in the depths of the bamboo forest snorted, stomped his feet, turned around and left, and snorted in a low voice that was hateful, and left with a slight red cheek.

Wu Ling's first feeling was inexplicable, the sword feather had a feminine atmosphere, how could the voice come out be a rough strong man's voice, is there still a martial art that changes the voice?

When Wu Ling saw him leaving, he also dispelled his interest in pursuit, it was still important to hurry, Dayan Hall, the gathering place of heroes and heroes, this was the place where Wu Ling wanted to visit the most, and it was also the place that made him extremely excited.

When you leave the bamboo forest, it is almost dark, and it is time to find a safe place to rest late, and go to hunt some game to satisfy your hunger.

Fortunately, there is a broken temple in front of him, Wu Ling gently pushed the door, but the door tilted backwards, raising a burst of dust, choking Wu Ling hurriedly took care of the air, went in to check, only to find that this is a temple, I didn't expect that there are gods in this world, but Wu Ling feels that this temple is so similar to Guan Yu.

The face of the idol is flushed, or it is born with a red face, its hand is holding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, a proud style, lifelike, embarrassed, although the appearance of the idol has signs of wear, but it will not overshadow its majestic expression, but Wu Ling saw that the statue of Guan Erye did not fall in such a place, it was inevitable to be sad.

Put down the only clothes left on his back, Wu Ling left the temple, while the sky was still slightly bright, Wu Ling came to a forest with five sword feathers, this sword feather was taken down when passing by the bamboo forest, this is inconvenient to hunt, with a sword is better than with a stone to be elegant, if Wu Ling a stone past, the game brain does not jump out of the strange, not only disgusting themselves, but also have to be hungry.

Soon, the five swords were ejected by Wu Ling's bare hands, and they swished and hit the four hares, all gray and white, extremely fat and tender, and Wu Ling's saliva was about to flow down when he saw it.

On his return journey, Wu Ling cut down some dry branches and picked up a few hay for fire.

With a full layer of moonlight silver, Wu Ling carried four hares into the broken temple, Wu Ling looked around, and found that there was no danger, sure enough, there was no trace of this land.

Wu Ling put down the branches, took the hay as a guide, wiped a few broken flints, and with a bang, the bright flames swayed. Wu Ling quickly cleaned up the hare, and after cleaning up the internal organs and blood, it was safely baked.

After a while, the fragrance emitted by the hare itself had already filled the entire ruined temple, and the fragrance gradually dissipated to the outside world through the cracks of the ruined temple, which was afraid that it would attract other carnivorous beasts, but even if it came, Wu Ling would not blink.

He held the long branch in his hand, slowly spinning, seeing that it was about to be ripe, Wu Ling was so hungry that he couldn't wait for the rabbit meat to be completely cooked, and he picked it up for a while, and he didn't look as handsome as a gentleman at all.

Soon Wu Ling solved the three hares, just as he took out the fourth, a bloody breath faintly emerged outside the temple, like a beast-like breath, looking for the past, Wu Ling found that ten meters away from Guan Erye Temple, there were no less than twenty wolves, one of them, the coat color was in the moonlight, extremely majestic, keen sense of smell, tenacious endurance, it seems that this is the leading wolf, the leader of the wolf pack.

Wu Ling is not afraid, this night is long, it is not bad to take a few wolves to have fun.

Seeing that he was carrying a hare in his left hand, placing it on his chest, and shaking it from side to side, attracting the leading wolf, he thought that the wolf would howl because of the temptation of food, but he didn't expect that the leading wolf not only didn't care, but also became more and more fierce, squeaking and whining in his mouth, it was obvious that they could understand Wu Ling's banter.

This is a wolf? too shrewd, isn't it?

Wu Ling thought it was an illusion, how could the wolf have a human's temperament reaction, so he saw Wu Ling's small three, the big four swallowed the hare into his mouth, and finally threw the remaining bones to the wolf leader, I thought, it's all like this, don't you still coax for this little rabbit meat?

In fact, Wu Ling was disappointed, not only did the wolves not have a chaotic formation, but they also gradually approached Wu Ling, which really made Wu Ling suspicious, something was wrong, in addition to the wolves, there were other people!

Who is eyeing him, is it the one in the bamboo forest this morning?

Wu Ling thought to himself, but shook his head, no, the momentum is different, this time it has a typical smell of blood, and it is different from the elegant sword feather breath, it must be that some people are eyeing him, but what is the reason for staring at him, Wu Ling is puzzled.

"Who's it, come out!"

Wu Ling shouted, but there was no other movement around him except for the swaying of the yin wind, which made Wu Ling feel that something was wrong, there must be a trick in it.

"Shh

A flute sounded from a certain direction, the wolves began to startle, as if receiving some information, restlessness and roaring began to wander frequently, under the lead of the wolf attack, more than 20 wolves rushed towards Wu Ling, and the brutal and sharp fangs were bitten towards Wu Ling.

But in the face of these wolves, how could Wu Ling be frightened, what he wanted to know was the mastermind behind the scenes, who it was, and who would want to kill him.

Wu Ling left a fist and a right leg, quickly swept across the wolves, the wolf in the body of Wu Ling flew out upside down, and died instantly, but the wolf seemed to go crazy, with the spread of the bloody breath, the wolf became more and more violent, and four or five pounced on Wu Ling in unison.

Wu Ling was a little angry, if this was a prank, it should be a head, but now not only did the situation not stop, but it also became more ferocious, "Who is it, come out quickly!"

There was no response, Wu Ling had no choice but to use his piercing fist, no less than three rounds, with the wolf head of the leading wolf flying upside down to end the farce, the ground had already been stained red with wolf blood, not only that, but Wu Ling's clothes were also glued to wolf blood, which was extremely smelly.

The breeze blew, and the blood was swept away, but then it came out of the ground again, and it was like Wu Ling's current mood, and there was a burst of uneasiness, and I didn't understand where the enemy was.

This was the first time Wu Ling felt the danger, and this tense nerve was more terrifying than being cut in half.

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Where the leaves are falling, the moonlight is swaying with a few sporadic afterglows, reflected in the gaps between the leaves, the dark night in the shadows, a gray shadow faintly looms above the treetops, its face is old and pale, the body is emaciated, one eye is sunken, and the other is crippled, with the cloak on it, its shape is more gloomy and sharper.