Woohoo......

A terrible hissing sound came from afar, waking up the sleeping Shen Lang.

At this moment, Shen Lang is curled up under the snow like a baby, and the correct name of this sleeping position is Tongzi Lying, which is the special sleeping position of Xiao Shami in Yuchan Temple.

When the old man first taught his boy to lie down, a swarthy old face turned red all the way, which was really rare.

Although the boy lies in the heart and breath, he has the characteristics of interdependence, cutting distracting thoughts, regulating breathing, and nourishing the mind, but after all, it is only the most basic exercise, and the little monk will abandon this sleeping method if he has a certain foundation, and the seal sitting meditation is the real kung fu of the Jade Temple.

Because of his personality, the old boss was always unable to concentrate on zazen, and after returning to Huya City, he never reviewed it, and after more than 50 years, he only remembered the most basic boy lying down, so he was so ashamed.

It's not bad for a boy to lie down, as long as he gets into the snow, he can hide himself well.

Shen Lang's old face flashed in his mind, but there was no warm and funny feeling in his heart at all, but he felt more and more ominous.

He stretched his muscles directly under the snow, and then slowly climbed out of the snow, and through the dragon ring, he could feel that at least four werewolves were gathered not far away.

Listening to the scream just now, it seems that the big insect in the mountain was caught by these monsters as a meal.

Ever since Shen Lang was wounded by the third werewolf, he was wounded and bleeding, and then he was followed by a werewolf with a keen sense of smell, and after killing the third werewolf, he concentrated on escaping and did not start a fight at all.

There are at least two werewolves behind the buttocks, how to fight!

There is no doubt that if he is entangled by a werewolf, he will surely die.

One more day, one more day of hiding, and at least I will be able to have the power to protect myself.

Shen Lang carefully took out the gourd from his waist, pulled the stopper and poured a large sip of liquor into his mouth; this is the old ginseng snake blood bear bile wine treasured by the old master, and Shen Lang poured three gourds without hesitation before escaping.

Relying on this strong liquor, Shen Lang was able to maintain a stable movement in the past two days.

Crackling!

Just as Shen Lang had determined the route and was about to continue his march towards the mountain, a crisp sound suddenly came from his waist.

This slight crisp sound came to Shen Lang's ears, but it was comparable to a thunderbolt, when he immediately lowered his head to grab the gourd, there was already a feeling of soaking clothes from his waist, and there was a strong smell of medicinal wine in his nose!

it!

Shen Lang shouted in his heart that it was not good, but he didn't expect the gourd to crack at a critical time!

He hurriedly threw the wine gourd aside, took off his clothes, and picked up a handful of snow to quickly scrub his wine-stained skin.

Deal with it as quickly as possible, Shen Lang directly burst out of his physical strength and continued to run towards the mountain, with the smell of those werewolves, it is estimated that they will soon be able to find the broken wine gourd, so they must open the distance as quickly as possible!

As Shen Lang expected, about half an hour later, several black figures rushed over, accurately found the wine gourd and Shen Lang's changed clothes, they sniffed the wine gourd and clothes, and then raised their heads at the same time and roared.

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The bonfire burned more and more, but Liu An's heart became more and more cold.

He didn't understand or care about what kind of blood spirit jade and blood spirit pretend, but the nineteenth uncle Liang Shi turned out to be a traitor, which made him suddenly disheartened.

The nineteenth uncle was originally the strongest of the second-generation disciples, if he could turn into this kind of wolf-headed monster, and then go to sneak attack the old leader, plus the head of the Tiger Wei Dart Bureau, how could the old leader survive!

Liu An looked at the burning fire in front of him, and suddenly had an impulse, if he kicked it violently, would he be able to splash Lin Zheng with these ashes?

Even if this monster can dodge it, and then kill itself in a rage, at least there will be less torment in the heart.

Liu An was thinking about it, but Lin Zheng raised his head suddenly, and a pair of ears suddenly turned into wolf ears, and the tips stood up.

"Ha, I finally found it!" Lin Zheng laughed and stood up, and in an instant, he turned into a werewolf three meters tall and covered in bronze and iron.

Liu An, who was already planning to resist and seek death, was rushed by the werewolf's desolate beast-like aura, and the whole person suddenly had a dry mouth and became weak.

However, Liu An didn't hear any sound at all, and it seemed that only these monsters could hear each other.

The werewolf that Lin Zheng turned into glanced down at Liu An, stretched out his claws and seemed to hesitate to kill Liu An immediately, but he finally reached out, grabbed Liu An and clamped him under his ribs, and then instantly took off into the air and went straight to the mountain.

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Whoosh...... Whoosh......

Shen Lang was also running, a large amount of air quickly replaced in his chest, and the uneven hot and cold air pulled out a long white air current, extending nearly a zhang long behind his head.

Looking back, there were already black spots in the fast caves at the end of the field of vision, and there was no doubt that the werewolves had caught up.

There is a cliff ahead, and if he really can't do it, he can only choose to jump off the cliff.

At this time, the snow in the mountains is deep, and jumping off the cliff may not be dead, and even if you really die, you have to think that you are unlucky, at least it is better than being eaten by a monster and having no body!

Just when Shen Lang made up his mind, his middle finger, which was wearing the power of the dragon, suddenly shook, making him stop in his tracks.

A dull gray glow suddenly appeared from his right hand, and then began to spread along his right arm and throughout his body.

Because most of the skin was hidden in the clothes, Shen Lang couldn't see more changes, but he could clearly feel the muscles in his body vibrating involuntarily, and the threads of muscle fibers seemed to have spiritual ropes, weaving according to a more perfect map.

You don't need to look at Shen Lang to feel that his suddenly swollen body size has shrunk a little, and the linkage between the musculoskeletal muscles is softer when he moves, as if lubricating oil has been added to the gears, moving more freely, and the power is easier to play.

Is this a gang?

Shen Lang stared at the obscure and dim luster on his hand, it was like a coating tightly attached to the skin, which was completely different from the blue-black color that became due to capillary congestion after the qi and blood exploded and the muscles and muscles became crazy.

The old boss said that there is an essential difference between Gang Qi and the true qi born from the dantian and revolving around the five organs.

The appearance of Gangqi represents that the horizontal practice of hard skills has truly entered the door.

When there is no anger, the warrior takes a breath, the muscles are swollen and hard as a stone, and he can resist the smashing of the stick, but this breath is down, the defense is suddenly lost, and one is accidentally attacked by someone, and the sharp blade is still stabbed through the heart.

With this layer of qi, it is like wearing an invisible and substantial armor, and you have to break the armor if you want to hurt you if you walk, sit and lie down!

When fighting, the qi and blood are boiling, the physical energy is fully opened, and the Gang Qi is even more bulging, invulnerable, and the crossbow is difficult to hurt.

Have you cultivated your iron body?

No, there should be another day!