In the next few days, Lu Xiaoyuan found that Ge Shutian rarely trained the team, he would always find various reasons to exempt from training, Lu Xiaoyuan's joining that day just gave him an excuse, and his excuses were: yesterday's hunting harvest was not small, in order to celebrate, today to rest, someone was injured, today the whole team rested, at the end of the month and the beginning of the month, blizzard weather, the whole team rested....

Lu Xiaoyuan didn't like to train either, so he was naturally very happy to be able to join Ge Shutian's team. He sometimes went out hunting and playing with Ge Shutian and others, and sometimes Qianqian would come to him.

On this day, Lu Xiaoyuan and Qianqian were playing in a mountain, and at noon, Lu Xiaoyuan hit a white rabbit and roasted it over a fire.

Qianqian said: "Senior brother, your fire spirit martial arts are not very strong, let me teach you a powerful martial art." ”

Lu Xiaoyuan made the Blue Fire Palm, which was the entry martial art of the Shenglang Sect, and its power was indeed limited, and he said strangely: "Do you know how powerful the Fire Spirit Martial Technique?"

Qianqian stood up, waved her palms, a little spark circled around her petite palm, the more it turned, the bigger the fire, and finally turned into a red flame, with her shout, the palm struck, the red flame burst open, like a red lotus.

Lu Xiaoyuan saw that her palm was not very powerful, but the luck technique was indeed very powerful, so he knew that this was a middle-level martial art of the Emperor Hui faction, and asked, "What kind of martial arts is this, where did you learn it?"

Qianqian said: "This is called "Zhu Rongyan", I saw Senior Brother Mingyuan practicing one day, this hand is very good-looking, I want to learn, he said that my cultivation is not enough, I don't want to pass on me, so I pestered him, not let him practice, he had no choice but to teach me luck exercises and moves. ”

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "Forget it." I didn't get the consent of the Emperor Hui faction to learn the martial arts of the Emperor Hui faction, but it's not good. ”

Qianqian said: "It's okay, if the people sent by the Emperor will see it, they will ask you: Where did you learn it?

She tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "You just said: The secret book of this martial art is picked up." I picked it up as I walked along the road, but I didn't steal it. Then they can't embarrass you. ”

Lu Xiaoyuan was secretly amused and shook his head. But Qianqian is a child's heart, and she has to experience the sense of accomplishment of teaching other people's martial arts, and she has been entangled with Lu Xiaoyuan again and again. Lu Xiaoyuan had no choice but to agree.

Qianqian told him the luck exercises, his cultivation foundation is not weak, and after performing it a few times, he will become proficient.

He ate the barbecue and asked, "You are only so old, why do you follow Xiaobai around at a sky-high price?" How good it is to stay in the Emperor Hui Sect, comfortable and safe." ”

Qianqian said: "Zhengqitang is not interesting at all, I don't like to stay there." It's good to follow my uncle, although he cares about me tightly, but as long as I cry, he can't do anything. ”

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "Aren't your father and your mother worried about you?"

Qianqian shook her head helplessly, and pouted: "Dad thinks I'm a child and doesn't play with me, my mother only accompanies me when my dad teaches martial arts, and spends the rest of her time with my father." Once there was a circus in the Western Regions in Huaiyuan City, and I asked my mother to accompany me to see it, but she said: "Little girl, today is the anniversary of my marriage with your father, you let Senior Brother Mingyuan take you to play." ””

Lu Xiaoyuan smiled: "Your parents have a good relationship. ”

Qianqian sighed: "Yes, I am in the middle of them, as if I picked it up." ”

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a loud shout, followed by a sound of breaking the air, Lu Xiaoyuan noticed that someone was sneaking attack, his head was tilted, and an object brushed the tip of his nose.

Lu Xiaoyuan turned his head to look, but it was a long spear, the head of which was several inches deep into the mountain wall, and the barrel of the gun trembled endlessly.

He looked in the opposite direction, and saw dozens of people riding slowly in this direction not far away, the first one with two swallowtails, his eyes were deep-set, like a sick ghost, and the rest of them were holding spears in their hands, staring at him and Qianqian, with a malicious smile on their faces.

Qianqian ran to Lu Xiaoyuan's side and asked, "Senior brother, why did they attack us?"

Lu Xiaoyuan shook his head and shouted at the group of people: "Hey, you guys are so unreasonable, apologize to the master, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!"

The group looked surprised, as if they couldn't understand Lu Xiaoyuan's words, and then the three of them flicked their arms, and three spears flew out.

Lu Xiaoyuan picked up Qianqian, jumped aside, dodged the spear's stabbing blow, and put Qianqian on the ground.

Everyone on the other side laughed, and the sick leader laughed: "Okay, let's shoot, you two little dolls hide, see who shoots you first." With a wave of his hand, he muttered a few words, and the people behind him shouted, and three spears were shot at the two of them.

Lu Xiaoyuan pushed Qianqian aside, stood up with both feet, and three spears flew side by side under his feet, at this time, there was a "woo" sound, and two spears stabbed head-on, Lu Xiaoyuan hit out two blue fire palms, and knocked the two spears one left and one right.

But seeing the cold light flashing in front of him, another spear stabbed him, his head was slightly sideways, and the tip of the spear was rubbed against his face, Lu Xiaoyuan felt pain, reached out and touched his face, and his cheek had been cut by the spear with a shallow wound.

One of the people clenched his fist and raised it, as if to show off, while the rest cheered loudly, congratulating him on the injury of Lu Xiaoyuan with his spear.

The leader of the sick ghost took out a piece of gold from his arms, threw it to this person, waved his hand at Lu Xiaoyuan, and said in a stiff Central Plains language: "Run!"

Only then did Lu Xiaoyuan know that this group of people was using themselves as a live target to test the projection technique, and he couldn't help but be angry when he thought that this group of barbarians treated outsiders so cruelly.

Seeing that her senior brother had been attacked repeatedly, Qianqian couldn't help but rush forward, pointing at the sick ghost and saying angrily: "Bad thing, go away, or I will beat you!"

A man laughed, casually took out a spear, carried the sound of the wind, and flew straight towards Qianqian. Before Qianqian could move, a figure dangled to her, took the spear, and threw it back at the man, who was Lu Xiaoyuan.

The man saw that the spear flying was crooked, and thought to himself that this young man from the Central Plains was far thinner than the young man of his own clan, and his strength was certainly not worth mentioning, so he deliberately showed off, and turned his arm around the barrel of the gun before holding the spear.

Unexpectedly, his body trembled violently, and he screamed "Wow", and fell off his mount backwards. This surprise was unexpected, and when everyone looked down, they saw that this companion's eyes were wide open, and the blood was stained with black hair on his chest, and he had died of exhaustion.

Lu Xiaoyuan was already angry, seeing that they didn't even let go of a young girl Qianqian, he was even more murderous, he attached ten percent of the feminine strength to the spear, and when the spear went back, it seemed to be soft, but it actually contained murderous intent.

The man didn't know what was going on, so he took it casually, and immediately reported the response cycle and sent him to the western sky.