When Wu Shaoyu returned to the thatched hut in the martial arts arena in the east of Huangwu Village, it was already dawn, and he saw a girl in a goose-yellow tights sitting on the edge of his bed in a daze. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Who is this woman who is not Wu Xiaolian!

It's just that she seems to be extremely haggard at this time, when she saw Wu Shaoyu, she was first surprised, surprised, then resentful, and finally cried loudly, it seemed that all the grievances were immersed in crying.

When Wu Shaoyu explained the things of the past few days in detail, and after settling Wu Xiaolian, he lay on the bed and fell asleep, the encounter during this time made him extremely tired, and sleeping was the best choice.

It wasn't until the evening of the next day that he was awakened by the words of others.

"Hey...... Brother, wake up, why are you sleepier than me?"

When Wu Shaoyu woke up slightly, he saw two men, two women and four people standing in this thatched house.

When his eyes were fixed, it turned out to be wild dogs, long dogs, scorpion girls and Wu Xiaolian, which made his already small room suddenly crowded.

The person who spoke was the wild dog that killed him and almost lost his life.

"My thatched hut can't accommodate three such nobles, so it's better to be light!"

Wu Shaoyu knocked his somewhat cloudy head slightly, got up, and after confirming that it was not an illusion, he did not hide his hostility towards the three wild dogs.

"That thing was done by my wild dog alone, and it has nothing to do with Changyu and Sister Scorpion, and if you hadn't coveted that purple fire blood spirit in the first place, you might not have been able to get involved in that crisis!"

The wild dog dared to act and dare to take responsibility, and said heartily.

"Hmph! Your Excellency deliberately threw the Purple Fire Blood Spirit in front of Wu, and it was too late to escape immediately, right? Do you think that those people would let Wu leave safely after getting the Purple Fire Blood Spirit Click?"

Wu Shaoyu said a little angrily.

"We didn't do it right, that's why we came to apologize!"

Chang Yu saw that the wild dog was about to speak again, so he hurriedly stopped him and rushed to the road.

"Hey, forget it, it's also a little greedy in the next place, but I really can't complain about you, if you leave at the beginning, it won't be ......."

Wu Shaoyu shook his head helplessly.

"Hey...... It's no wonder that Your Excellency is greedy, how can the Purple Fire Blood Spirit Click's kind of strange thing be something that ordinary people can resist!"

The wild dog smiled timidly, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"I'm curious, how did Your Excellency find out about Wu? If you want to find out, it should be the few people who robbed at that time who found out first, right? After all, I'm the closest to them, right?"

Wu Shaoyu looked at the wild dog and raised the doubts in his heart.

"It's nothing, I'm a dog-like brute that specializes in fusing others and disdains it, and it's usually much more sensitive than ordinary people to use their heavenly noses to heat themselves!"

The wild dog was a little complacent, touched his nose, and said lightly.

It's just that he didn't say the key point, after he fused too much canine brute blood, he awakened the bloodline talent of "memorization", as long as he met it once, as long as he was not very far away in the future, he could detect it.

"Oh, I wonder what the real purpose of this is how many people are here?"

Wu Shaoyu was skeptical, and then asked directly.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that Yang Scorpion Girl is looking for you to talk about a deal, I wonder if you're interested?"

This time, Chang Yu smiled with an inquiring tone.

Wu Shaoyu frowned slightly, I don't understand when this scorpion girl is called Yang Scorpion Girl again?

Here's the thing, Chang Yu began to explain patiently: "We are ......"

Wu Shaoyu slowly listened to it and realized that the person who was chasing and killing him was Wu Yue, the grandson of Wu Han'an, the chief housekeeper of Shangqiu Village, and what was even more shocking was that the granddaughter of Huang Qianren, the village leader of Tuhuang Village, was killed by the scorpion girl in front of him.

And the scorpion girl was accepted as a righteous daughter by Yang Zhenyu, the village leader of Huangwu Village.

As for why Yang Zhenyu accepted the scorpion girl as a righteous daughter, this is not what they know.

The purpose of the three of them finding themselves was very simple, after knowing that they could refine the talisman seal, they provided all the materials for refining the talisman seal, along with a classic book for Yang Scorpion Girl who specialized in the production of basic talismans, while Wu Shaoyu and Wu Xiaolian were specifically responsible for refining, and then the five of them shared the proceeds equally.

With such a good thing coming to the door, Wu Shaoyu naturally couldn't ask for it, so he readily agreed.

After that, things were simple, Wu Shaoyu devoted himself to the great cause of making talisman seals, because he felt that Yang Zhenyu's collection of scorpion girls was very strange and the strong smell of gunpowder among the villages, after carefully considering his own life, he no longer planned to hunt on the periphery of the Barren Hill Mountains.

A month passed in a flash, and in a blink of an eye, it was time for the assessment of the younger generation in Huangwu Village.

A small sunken basin in the north of Huangwu Village, surrounded by countless huge stones to form an elliptical stone steps, from the top down, it is like a four or five hundred zhang oval giant basin is located in the north of Huangwu Village, as if gathering the auspicious qi between heaven and earth to benefit this wilderness village.

This is the place where the young generation is assessed once every three years in Aragor Village.

The boys and girls who can finally stand out from the dragon and phoenix basin can gain the respect of all the villagers, the recognition of the Huangwu Village, and the opportunity to enter the "Bahe Academy" and the qualifications of the top ten to participate in the "Eight Villages Huiwu".

At this moment, the dragon and phoenix basin is full of people from Huangwu Village and the surrounding villages, it can be said that it is crowded with people, the more crowded it is, the more crowded it is, on a striking high platform in the north, there are seven huge stone tables and chairs, and the stone table is full of some rare low-level spiritual fruits.

On the steps below the high platform stood two beautiful women dressed in uniform colors.

In front of a small stone gate on the east side of the Longfeng Basin, there were two elderly elders from Huangwu Village, one of whom actually had a relationship with Wu Shaoyu, Wu Xiaolian's uncle, Wu Xianggang.

Next to them stood more than 500 young boys and girls from Huangwu Village, each of them was in good spirits and radiant at this moment, wearing a long fiery red cloak, looking so imposing.

At this moment, the expressions of all of them were nervous, excited, excited, and a little afraid.

Most people gather in twos and threes to talk about something.

"Erbuki, what's your number?"

At this time, Hu Mazi, Cowhide Wang Erchui and Sister Pretty Pan were talking in a low voice, and the person who spoke was Hu Mazi, who was chubby, and he looked at the tall and thin Cowhide Wang Erchui after getting the lottery number, his expression was obviously nervous, so he asked.

"His grandmother's is really unlucky, she is number one!

Wang Erchui looked at Hu Mazi and said with a depressed face.

"Huh...... You're really lucky! It's hard for you to be famous now! Brother doesn't have your luck, one hundred and forty-five!"

Hu Mazi laughed a little.

"Luck! I don't even have a reference for the first place on the field, it's easy to fail, don't you see that I'm nervous?"

Wang Erchui said a little annoyed.

"Why are you nervous? Are you still going to participate in the "Eight Villages Martial Arts"?"

Hu Mazi was a little happy.

"Brother, you think too much, at most, I just want to enter the Bahe Academy to see and understand, although we can barely reach the qualification to enter the Bahe Academy, but if we can't get through this hurdle, we are destined to be able to only wander around this palm-sized Huangwu Village in this life, maybe one day in the future we will have to hate the feces of a certain brute beast in the Barren Hill Mountains!"

Wang Erchui's expression was solemn, not like the previous hippie smile.

"Yes, brother, work hard! You will do it!"

When Hu Mazi heard Wang Erchui say this, his expression became serious, patted him on the shoulder, and encouraged.

"What is Sister Pan?"

Hu Mazi suddenly didn't speak to his side again, and his eyes looked at the pretty sister Pan of an ugly scar from time to time.

"I'm number nine!"

Sister Pan said lightly, without the slightest intention of talking more.

Since Wu Shaoyu and their hunting of the sharp-horned giant spirit cow, the heart of the pretty sister Pan was touched, and the relationship between the three of them seems to have gradually become estranged, and they are no longer as intimate as before.

Especially when Sister Pan and Wang Erchui quarrel from time to time, the current situation of the three of them is basically barely together.

"I said Sister Pretty Pan, you always say that I am "not a little thin", you see that person is even more skinny at the moment, is it interesting to look at other people?"

When Wang Erchui saw Sister Pan's appearance, he was a little angry, so he said in a gloomy manner.