It is a dense mountain forest. Standing on the top of the mountain, you can see that the night is dark and boundless, full of tall and thick trees. A few night birds were suddenly frightened, hiding in the dark shadows of the trees and making a sharp and unpleasant strange call, which made the mountains and forests at night a little more hideous out of thin air.

The sound of rushing blades of grass sounded, and a tiger, which was often five feet long and blackened, jumped out of the grass in panic.

Before the black tiger's four legs hit the ground, the void in front of it suddenly twisted, and Beqi, who was almost covered in a layer of blood plasma, fell out heavily, and smashed heavily in front of the black tiger. The ferocious black tiger instinctively slapped a claw on Beggar's head, and the tiger claw, the size of a fan, brought a gust of wind, and its potential energy smashed a stone to pieces.

A few shouts and curses came from the mountains and forests behind, and five or six arrows came quickly with a terrible sound of breaking the wind.

There was another stirring in the grass, and three strange beasts with elks in the middle of their heads, but only a deer antler in the middle of their heads, rushed out with three strong men dressed in burlap.

The black tiger heard the sound of arrows breaking through the air behind him, it didn't have time to break Beggar's head, it hurriedly twisted its waist, and its huge body moved to the side in a hurry, and the arrows grazed its body. A few cold stars clinged to the black tiger, and the swarthy fur that exuded a strange luster flashed rapidly, and the sharp arrows brought up a few thin tiger hairs.

Before the frightened black tiger had fallen to the ground, three strong men had already driven their mounts to rush behind it.

A pure iron spear with the thickness of a small sea bowl just jumped under the belly of the black tiger, and the strong man holding the spear struggled to pick it up with the power of the horse's rapid charge, and the heavy body of the black tiger of at least two or three thousand catties was suddenly taken to the side and tilted aside.

The body lost its balance, and the black tiger was unstable on its footing when it landed, and rolled on the ground a few times in embarrassment.

The other two strong men let out a sharp hissing sound of joy from their mouths, and they howled rudely, and each sword slashed towards the black tiger's neck with a heavy breaking sound. The unstable black tiger didn't have time to dodge, and the sword slashed at the left and right sides of its neck respectively, and in the dark mountain forest, two blood fountains several feet high spurted out sharply.

The black tiger let out a desperate roar, and with all his strength, he twisted his waist and crotch fiercely, and the tiger tail of the sea bowl swept out with a gust of wind. The strong man with the big knife didn't have time to dodge, and was hit in the chest by the tiger's tail and flew seven or eight feet away.

There was a sound of rib breaking, and the strong man who was knocked away spurted a few mouthfuls of blood in the air, fell to the ground and rolled a few times, and was no longer able to get up.

The strong man who had just picked up the black tiger roared angrily, and the iron spear shot out like a poisonous python and stabbed into the black tiger's neck fiercely.

A few more arrows came from behind, and they hit the black tiger's fleshy round ass. The arrow was quenched with extremely strong anesthetic, and the black tiger was hit several times in a row, and his body twitched and crawled on the ground for a while, and finally stiffened.

Several strong men riding strange-shaped elks and holding strong bows slowly rode out of the grass, and everyone cheered in unison.

The big man with the iron spear dropped his weapon, hurriedly jumped off his mount, grabbed his companion who had been whipped away by the tiger's tail, and brought him to the tiger's blood-spurting neck. The injured man hurriedly opened his mouth and devoured the tiger's blood, and it didn't take long for him to be able to support his body and barely stand up.

The big men cheered again, and at this time, a man with a strong bow found Beg lying naked on the ground.

Several people came to Beqi's side, wiped the thick blood on Bebeg's chest, and looked at the broken skin on his chest. Nodding and muttering a few words in a low voice, they dragged Beqi to the tiger's side, opened Beqi's mouth, and poured him a belly of tiger blood.

Roughly throwing Beqi on the back of a mount like a tattered sack, several strong men happily cut down the branches, tied up the stretcher, carried the stout tiger, hummed a rough unknown tune, and happily walked through the mountains and mountains.

When Beg woke up from his coma, he was lying on a bed that emitted the smell of a pungent beast.

It was a wooden house several feet long and wide, built of log stakes two feet thick, and the bark on the trunks was not cleaned, and some of the trunks with great vitality actually gave birth to new branches two or three feet long, but no one took care of them.

Except for a crude wooden table and a few log stakes that served as stools, there was only the stone bed on which Beg lay down. Dozens of animal skins are laid on the stone bed cut from mountain rock, and the tanning technique of these skins is not very good, and the skins still carry the natural smell of beasts. Tigers, wild bears, leopards, all kinds of beasts, and some other beast skins, don't beg and don't know it.

Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath, and an extremely strong yīn soft power in his body was born, with the 'Water Spirit Vein' in the Seven Xuan Thief Heavenly Veins in both arms as the core, and instantly surged throughout his body. Looking inward, Beqi could vaguely feel that the thick and tough meridians in his body were shining with a faint blue sè water.

"The Water Source of the Seven Profound Spiritual Recipes", the operation of the power in the body is so 'familiar'.

There were big tears gurgling down the corners of Beqi's eyes, and his body twitched violently, almost crying out of pain.

During the teleportation process of the Taixu Great Shifting Array, Wu Wang and Le Xiaobai's bodies turned to ashes, and their souls were also crushed into the tiniest soul particles. When the mysterious figure taught Beggar's "Stolen Sutra", all the soul particles poured into Bebeg's sea under the action of huge pressure from the outside world and merged into Beggar's soul.

Flipping through the memories and knowledge obtained out of thin air in his soul, a trace of blood suddenly gushed out of the corner of Beqi's mouth.

All the experience and knowledge of Wu Wang and Le Xiaobai have been integrated into Beqi's soul and become a part of Bebeg's soul.

Beg obtained all of Wu Wang's combat knowledge and combat will out of thin air, and obtained all his combat experience and all kinds of strange experiences. He also got Le Xiaobai's demon-level knowledge reserves, as well as his amazing memory and comprehension!

Stealing the scriptures, stealing the scriptures, and taking what others have to make up for their own shortcomings! The greatest benefit that Bei Qi gets from cultivating the Stealing the Sutra for the first time is indeed from his most respected master and most friendly friend! This is equivalent to Bei Qi devouring the souls of Wu Wang and Le Xiaobai, how can he not be sad, how can he not be sad?

The big explosion that broke out in Wu Wang's left foot, the cause and effect of which were also known to Beggar.

Before infiltrating the Stealing Heaven Gate to go undercover, Wu Wang's left leg was planted with an amazingly powerful metal hydrogen bomb. The bomb is linked to Wu Wang's vital signs, and when Wu Wang's life ends, when his heart stops, the bomb will explode.

Knowing that after entering the Taixu Great Shifting Formation, the three of them would have no physiology, Wu Wang blatantly committed suicide and detonated the bomb in his leg bone. As a result, it triggered a chain reaction of the Taixu Great Shifting Array, blowing up Miaoyuan Daojun, Shangguan Ye and others to ashes.

"Master, master!"

"Also, Le Xiaobai, you just died like this?"

Beggar's body curled up, and he suddenly began to cry loudly. He cried bloody, and his body spasmed violently.

No matter how many things he has done and how many big things he has experienced, he is only a teenager after all.

The master who had the grace of rebirth for him died, the brother who was like a brother to him died, and the teenagers of the greedy wolf group who got along with him day and night were all killed cleanly. I was caught in the Void and didn't know where I was, and I didn't know where I was, and I just felt that I was a kite with a broken string, and I lost my direction and goal.

Just as Beg was crying loudly, the door of the wooden house was suddenly kicked open, and a striding man with a height of more than two meters strode in. Putting a porcelain bowl the size of a small basin in his hand on the table, this man who was extremely rough and had black hair on his chest and face roared loudly: "**People, are you a man or a girl? What are you crying about?"

The big man's voice was rough and ugly, and the wording was extremely coarse, and it had a thick local accent.

Don't beg himself can't understand the words of the big man, but fortunately he has fused all the memories and experiences of Wu Wang and Le Xiaobai, Wu Wang is well-informed, and has traveled almost all over the world; Le Xiaobai has a demonic IQ, and all kinds of languages in the original world, including the local dialects of the indigenous tribes in Africa, have been learned by him.

Therefore, don't beg to understand the words of the big man.

This man's accent is a bit close to the northeast accent in Tianjin, Hebei, but with some local slang. When Wu Wang was training near a long-closed village in a mountainous area, the accent of the old man in the village was five or six points similar to that of this man.

Wiping the blood and tears from the corners of his eyes, Beqi stood up and saluted the big man with a fist.

"Thank you uncle for saving my life. What the uncle said is, men, you shouldn't cry. ”

Being yelled at by the big man, Bei Qi suddenly figured it out, what are you crying for, what is the need to cry If Miaoyuan Daojun and Shangguan Ye are not dead, they will work hard to cultivate and find ways to go back to them to take revenge. If they die, then they must also eradicate the Qingcheng lineage and avenge Wu Wang, Le Xiaobai and the brothers of the greedy wolf group.

The willpower that Wu Wang left for Beg played a powerful role, and Beg stopped crying and quickly made a decision.

The weak aura on his body disappeared cleanly, and a murderous aura like a steel knife faintly spread.

Dahan nodded approvingly, pointed to the big porcelain bowl on the table and said with a smile: "This is the master! Hey, I got you a bowl of tiger meat, and quickly eat it to replenish your vitality." The meat of the luminous tiger, the man ate the aphrodisiac, the woman ate the urge, the best thing!"

After a pause, the big man's eyes suddenly bulged, and he pointed at Beg fiercely and shouted: "What do you call me? Uncle? Am I so old? I am only fourteen years old this year, you call me uncle? You guy, am I so old?"

Fourteen years old?

Don't beg to look at the big man's sturdy man who is two meters tall, look at the dense black hair on his face, and then look at his vicissitudes of appearance and rough temperament, is this what a fourteen-year-old boy should look like?

Perhaps, however, the way of dating here is different from that of the years and months that you are familiar with?

After figuring out this truth, Don Beg hurriedly arched his hand to the big man and said, "Don't beg to be reckless." Thank you, little brother, for saving me!"

The little brother with black hair on his face laughed three times, took out two burlap clothes and pants from the animal skin bag around his waist and threw them to Beg, and said with a smile: "Little brother, I love to hear this." Hurry up and eat meat, our clan elders want to ask you!"

Shaking his head proudly, the big man threw off Beg and walked out of the wooden house with his ass twisted.

Don't look at the huge porcelain bowl on the table, look at the tiger meat in the bowl at least five catties, and frown deeply.

With a sigh, he barely ate a few pieces of rough tiger meat, drank two sips of broth to quench his thirst, and strode out.

A beautiful mountain village appeared in front of Beggar.

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