Panlong Mountain.

Born like the earth, winding and undulating, like a dragon plate, so it is named, looking at the lush green mountains from afar, solemn for thousands of years, the steep cliff is like the proud bone of a strong man, standing tall and tall.

On the top of the mountain, an extremely wide bare stone ground, I saw a figure whose clothes were completely infected with blood fell to the ground, the man's face was as pale as paper, his breath was sluggish, and the man's age could be vaguely seen through the messy hair scattered in front of his face, although the man's appearance was ordinary, but at this moment his eyes were revealing a strong color of survival, and his body trembled slightly at this moment, as if he wanted to get up, but no matter how his body was, he did not listen to the call, I don't know if the previous action was too big and touched the wound, and the clothes that were originally blood scabbed out red blood again。

This person is the missing Meng Xiaofan, three days ago, in order to show the effectiveness of his cultivation, he insisted on entering Panlong Mountain with the hunter team in the village to practice, but what he didn't expect was that Meng Xiaofan encountered not a beast but a rare demon beast when he entered the mountain for the first time, and when he escaped, he was even more separated from others and was severely injured by a powerful blue-eyed python。

At this moment, Meng Xiaofan's heart was full of strong unwillingness, his eyes couldn't help but be filled with a touch of mist, and he roared in his heart: Are you really going to die here? I'm unwilling, unwilling!

At the same time, it seemed that the heavens heard the cry in Meng Xiaofan's heart, and suddenly a group of mysterious uninvited guests were ushered in on the cliff, Meng Xiaofan didn't see how these people appeared, and the consciousness that was gradually blurred suddenly sobered up a little, as if he had grabbed the life-saving grass, but he couldn't make a sound when he wanted to speak, and what happened below made Meng Xiaofan unbelievable.

The old man at the head of the group had a wisp of green shirt, white hair, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a three-foot beard hanging down on his chest, giving people the appearance of fairy wind and bones, and behind him were seven men and women about fifteen years old, although these children were young, they did have a different aura from mortals - immortal cultivation!

All the men and women looked at this mysterious and kind old man with a touch of reverence, but more of them were afraid, and the gaze that looked at Meng Xiaofan was very indifferent.

"What should you do?" Then the old man in the green shirt looked at Meng Xiaofan, who was dying covered in blood scabs, his brows furrowed and he didn't know what to think, but he didn't have the intention of saving him, and then turned to one of the shortest men and asked, from beginning to end, the old man's face was light and detached.

I saw that the man who was asked said hesitantly: "This person still has a trace of breath, if the master makes a move, he will definitely have a chance to live." ”

Burst!

Unexpectedly, before the man's words fell, the mysterious old man in green shirt flashed in his eyes, and the body of the man who spoke before suddenly stiffened, and he fell down in an instant, and he was completely lost, and the boy still had a look of surprise in his eyes at the moment, and for this situation, the other six men and women were indifferent, as if a person died in front of them was so accustomed to it, if you look closely, you can feel the fear in the eyes of everyone, and some of them actually trembled slightly, but they were extremely restrained!

"Heiqing, what do you think?" Glancing at everyone, the old man regained his amiable demeanor again, and then asked another handsome child in a black robe.

Hearing the old man's words, a cold color suddenly flashed in the eyes of the boy named Hei Qing and he did not speak, but slowly walked to Meng Xiaofan's side, only to see that Hei Qing's feet were suddenly covered with a thick true qi, and the afterimage swept by, Meng Xiaofan, who was wrapped in blood scabs, his body was kicked out like a dead dog, and he flew straight towards the direction of the cliff, Meng Xiaofan in mid-air spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of shock, and he was submerged in the sea of clouds in an instant!

After doing all this, Hei Qing returned to the team again, and the old man's eyes burst out with a fierce look at him at this moment, staring at Hei Qing and asking, "Why do you do this?"

Although facing the old man's gaze was like a sharp sword hitting his chest, Hei Qing's eyes were ruthless, he knew the temperament of the master very well, if he didn't answer well, then there was only one way to die, thinking of this, Hei Qing spit out twelve words with great pressure and difficulty: "Where the body is inferior, half dead, it is useless to save it!"

"Hahaha, good, good, it's useless to save it, you really didn't disappoint me as a teacher. ”

As soon as Heiqing's words fell, the pressure released by the old man disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he laughed wildly, looking at the old man in green shirt in the wild laughter, Hei Qing breathed a sigh of relief and didn't know when his back was already wet with cold sweat, and then the old man in green shirt waved his big hand at everyone, and several boys and girls disappeared in place in an instant, the old man stood with both hands, stepped on the void, walked idly, shrunk into inches, and disappeared in mid-air in an instant, only the howling wind was left around, and a piece of blood left on the ground that had not dried up.

There is a small mountain village a few miles away from Panlong Mountain, the name is: Xiaotian Village, the folk customs are simple, but it is also very advocating martial arts, the children in the village have practiced martial arts since childhood, in addition to strengthening the body, but also to be able to get a touch of immortality, although the hope is ethereal, but for this mountain village is also a good expectation.

Bang bang bang!

In the early morning, the soft wind blows, the air is red, a few strands of long hair hang down in front of the face, but also can not hide its slightly childish delicate face, this Mo about sixteen-year-old boy swings his fists are not weaker than the others around him, as if carrying a burst of coolness, when the first rays of sunlight shine on this secluded small Tian Village, a thunderous roar came out one after another, but in the midst of these many shouts is a touch of immaturity, only to see the dusty clearing is full of more than a dozen fist-waving children.

The children waved their fists, their arms with one leg at the same time, the fist wind roared, the space oscillated, the two fists in the impact of the air suddenly transmitted a muffled sound, and then the upper body and the lower plate responded, between the opening and closing like a full moon-shaped longbow, ready to go, between the movement revealed a fierce tiger predatory swift meaning.

More than a dozen children are tall and strong, and the cloth clothes on their bodies have long been wet with sweat and clinging to their bodies, but they have not been affected by this, and the fist wind is still the same between the movements, and there is a more eye-catching figure among the crowd, this is a thin teenager, as if a gust of wind can blow it down, in stark contrast to the surrounding people.

The boy may be the reason for the fierce fist swing and the red ears are faintly like a slight victory, only to see the boy's arms bent, the waist is bent like a tiger hunting food, the fist wind between the push fists is like a spiral winding, the arm swings out of the punch, moving like a dragon's waist, the spirit is like a monkey, the man's punch is more prominent only fast and unbreakable, the strength is abrupt, and the boxing artistic conception of surprise.

"Okay, very good, you can already preliminarily comprehend this set of tiger-shaped empty door boxing, this punch pays attention to a touch of the fast, the strength is sudden, the hair is like a tiger, the strength can be overwhelming, from today you are qualified to participate in the spiritual root test in half a month, in the future, this boxing method will depend on you to understand the meaning of it." ”

At this moment, a sound like a flash flood suddenly spread in the clearing, people couldn't help but be shocked, only to see a tall white-haired old man slowly came to the front of everyone, the old man stood like a javelin, giving people a feeling of mountains, there was no death and sinking air in the twilight of his life, at this moment the corners of his mouth inadvertently set off a trace of arc, but his eyes were like a torch looking at everyone.

"Haha, great, finally got a chance to meet those immortals. "At this moment, a slightly chubby boy immediately applauded when he heard it, every five years in Aoba City, there are some people from the Immortal Dao Sect who come to recruit disciples, if you can be favored by these Immortal Sects or go to be a miscellaneous person, the life of this family will not have to worry in the future, and they practice martial arts so that their mother can live a good life.

"Cut, Fat Dun, is that all you have to offer? If you can enter the fairy gate, you don't have to be envious. At this time, another burly boy wearing silk said with some disdain, it is a wealthy family to be able to wear silk clothes in this small land.

"Xiao Linzi, don't look down on the idea of fat dun, if you want to enter the fairy gate, you don't mean that you can enter it, you think that the fairy gate was opened by your family. Hearing the burly man's words, the thin boy Chai Kui joked that their martial arts cultivation was ultimately to become a hunter in the village and reduce the burden on the family, and he also knew that Lin Zhi's desire to cultivate immortals was on his lips every day, although Qingye City had an immortal gate to come down every five years to receive disciples, but only a few people could enter it.

"Hahaha!"

The honest man's words immediately attracted the laughter of the other people around him, and the face of the boy who had fallen fat before suddenly became angry, but the white-haired old man who looked at the front did not have a seizure on the spot, the person who taught them boxing skills was a highly respected person in the village, and he used to be a powerful person who served as a family guard in Dachengchi, and finally because of his old age, he retired to this small mountain village and became a hunter training such an errand.

There is one of the boys in the field who is not smiling, his eyes are deep and he doesn't know what he is thinking, this person's name is: Chai Kui, usually he and the old man who taught martial arts - Song Tao has a lot of dealings, in the eyes of the outside world The old man is very strict, but after contact, Chai Kui knows that the old man looks stern on the surface, but he is a good person, many times he will humbly ask for some confusion in boxing, and for Chai Kui, who is so studious, the old man also explained it one by one.

However, among them, Chai Kui's own comprehension is good, and he can comprehend this set of tiger-shaped empty gate fists more deeply than others, which also makes him reach the four realms of martial arts at the age of fifteen, which is one or two realms higher than other boys.

Martial arts are divided into ten realms, and if the cultivation of mortal martial arts can reach the ten realms, it is enough to be called a peak master, as far as Chai Kui knows, this Song Tao is a master of the nine realms of martial arts, and when he was young, he also tried to enter the immortal sect, but he had no chance with the immortal because of his own spiritual root limitations.

"Ahem, whether you can have a relationship with the immortal in a few days will be able to know, whether it is successful or not, as long as you have a passionate heart for martial arts, I believe that you can still go farther than others on this road, even if you have no spiritual roots, if you are a good student practicing martial arts, you can become an excellent hunter, this is the end of today, disperse." At this moment, Song Tao coughed slightly, looked at the people who were still laughing, and noticed the old man's gaze, and everyone suddenly quieted down, listening carefully to what Song Tao said next.

"Yes!"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, there was a deafening low cheer from the crowd, and then a smile rushed towards the direction of their respective homes, thinking that they couldn't wait to tell the good news to their relatives in the family, it is every man's wish to become a hunter in Xiaotian Village since childhood, compared to entering the fairy gate to become a hunter in the village is more practical, if you can become a qualified hunter, the expenses of the family can get a huge help, and the life is much better than before.

"Old Song, two days have passed, but is there any news of Meng Xiaofan?"

Looking at the departing people, Chai Kui did not leave but slowly came to Song Lao's side, looked at the Panlong Mountain in the distance that was covered by clouds and mist, and asked, Meng Xiaofan was the first to learn martial arts in their batch, and followed the hunter team into Panlong Mountain three days ago to practice, but he didn't expect everyone to encounter a demon beast attack, and less than half of the people who could come back, Meng Xiaofan also had no news, Chai Kui and Meng Xiaofan played a little and played a little to a big time, and now their life and death are uncertain, so how can they not be anxious.

"Hey, the people who have gone up the mountain to search for the past few days have not found anything, and the depths of the forest have been very unquiet recently, and they don't dare to rush into it, hoping that Xiaofan, this child, can turn evil into good fortune. ”

Among this group of children, Chai Kui and Meng Xiaofan are the two people they value the most, but they didn't expect that the experience of a teacher made them fall into a catastrophe, and they were chased and killed by demon beasts in the mountains, and it was difficult to survive the ** of the ten, Song Tao looked at the mysterious Panlong Mountain hidden in the clouds and mist in the distance and sighed slightly, and there was a sense of powerlessness in his voice.

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