Hunting is fun, but patrolling the perimeter is boring.
Inside, all the beasts are galloping, loudly chasing away the fierce beasts, and only a few slipping through the net can be chased out, and most of the time they are so boring that they count ants.
The team dispersed, Yijiao and Lu Mingshu walked together.
After patrolling around without incident, Yi Jiao took out a paper bag from her bosom, "Here." It turned out to be a bag of melon seeds!
The two squatted down and ate melon seeds for a while, Lu Mingshu asked: "Senior sister, should we just guard like this?"
"Who told us to be assigned this task, what can we do?" Yi Jiao spat out the melon seeds in boredom.
Lu Mingshu lowered his head listlessly. This spring hunting, she didn't just come here in vain. Because Liu Jizhen couldn't cultivate, all the offerings in Bixi Valley were cancelled, and the resources she usually got were very limited. For her this time, it is not only to hone her skills, but also to take the opportunity to obtain resources. The small fights in the sky wheel will never see the light.
Yi Jiao glanced at her, and said: "You should be clear, in your capacity, it's strange that no one suppressed you? Even if you don't want to suppress it explicitly, such small tricks don't bother you at all, and you don't show your feet. convenient."
Lu Mingshu was stunned for a moment: "Is this intentional?"
"I don't know." Yi Jiao continued to eat melon seeds, "There are always people patrolling the periphery. It's not unusual for a team like ours to be assigned this job."
So, even if someone asks, is it upright
"But, there are Gao Xiang and Senior Brother Shao!" Lu Mingshu turned his head to look over, and in the mountains and forests in the distance, Shao Zhengyang was looming, following Wei Peng to patrol.
Yi Jiao sneered: "It seems that you really don't know the current situation. Elder Yuwen's faction has been severely suppressed in the past few years, and now they are acting with their tails between their legs! As for Junior Brother Gao, do you think that Elder Zhuo Taishang arranged it like this?" What is the intention?"
It's just that Lu Mingshu doesn't have a source of information, and she's not stupid. As soon as Yijiao mentioned it, she understood: "Master Zhuo asked Gao Xiang to be with me to protect me? Or to protect Senior Brother Shao?"
As long as Zhuo Jian is here, no one wants to offend Liu Lin's lineage. Zhuo Jiangui doesn't intervene in sect struggles, but with his position, no matter which faction he wants to give a little favor. He let Gao Xiang join this team, just to express his position, the big ones will be ignored, but the small ones will be kept.
"I don't know who to protect, the meaning should be correct." Yijiao said again, "Don't look at me and you now, after returning to the sect, I will not associate with you again. There is no Supreme Elder behind me , I’m really close to you, who’s to blame if I’m unlucky?”
Lu Mingshu bowed his head in silence. What Yi Jiao said was true.
After getting along for so many days, they also fell in love with each other. Seeing her like this, Yijiao sighed: "You really shouldn't stay in Jiuyao Palace. With your talent, even the three major sects can go. Why bother..."
Money is hard to buy. I knew it earlier. Lu Mingshu four years ago didn't understand anything. Lu Qingyi, a pampered young lady who had never been out of town, was far from knowledgeable. She just felt that if she was gone, her daughter would still be entrusted to her ex-husband who was related by blood. After all, blood was as thick as water. What they don't know is that for some people, blood relationship doesn't have any meaning, and even becomes a hindrance.
Just as she was talking, Yijiao's eyes changed and she suddenly jumped up.
Lu Mingshu got up immediately, and turned to her side neatly.
Along with the sound of the wind, the roar of the beast came head-on.
Yi Jiao drew her sword out of its sheath, and wanted to chop it off.
But he heard a shout: "Don't move it!"
When she was stunned, the ferocious beast was close at hand, so she had to take Lu Mingshu back quickly to avoid the impact.
A young boy followed closely into the forest, rushed forward, and slashed at the beast.
The beast's path was blocked, and it turned around to pounce back.
There are two attendants behind the boy, following closely.
Seeing this young man, Lu Mingshu's eyes changed slightly, and his hand holding the sword tightened.
This ferocious beast is a white-striped tiger, its strength is not high, it is stuck between the Inner Breathing Realm and the Fusion Realm. It's just that the nature is ferocious and powerful.
Seeing the white-patterned tiger pounce, swift as a wind and thunder, the young man jumped up and narrowly avoided it. The person is still in the air, but the sword moves have changed.
One man and one beast fight together.
However, he saw that the young man slashed down with his sword, which happened to land on a boulder and split it in half!
Yijiao's expression changed, and she whispered, "What a powerful force!"
There are two stages for a martial artist to train his body and breath. To put it more simply, it is to exercise his body and cultivate his profound strength. It is not until the Fusion Realm has accumulated enough profound energy that it can be used to cleanse the body, and then it is considered to be different from ordinary people. Otherwise, it's just a stronger martial artist.
This young man is still in the Inner Breathing Realm, but his power to draw a sword and split rocks is something that some mediocre people can't do until they enter the Fusion Realm.
To be able to have such strength in the Inner Breathing Realm, not only is one's own bones excellent, but one's bones must also be tempered by a medicinal bath from an early age. Even so, there is no one in a million who can do it—neither Lu Mingshu nor Gao Xiang can reach it.
Yi Jiao looked at Lu Mingshu with a complicated expression.
The two attendants arrived afterward, but they didn't join the battle group, they just put their weapons on their hands and stood on guard.
Bai Wenhu was very clever, he took advantage of the young man's advance, and slapped him flying, turned around and fled.
Coincidentally, the direction it was fleeing from was the direction where Lu Mingshu was standing—maybe it wasn't a coincidence, she was the weakest among the onlookers, so the direction she was in was naturally the best way to break through.
"Get out of the way!" the boy yelled.
With a foul wind blowing towards his face, Lu Mingshu almost instinctively drew his sword out of its sheath. She didn't make any moves, just ducked down and rolled over from under the tiger's belly.
Seeing her rolling out from under the tiger's belly, the boy heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to raise his sword to go up again, but when he heard the white-patterned tiger's wailing, he jumped to the ground and stopped moving.
The boy was taken aback: "What's going on?"
Blood gushed out from under the white-striped tiger's belly, and soon wet the ground.
Meanwhile, Lu Mingshu jumped up, with blood dripping from the sword in his hand.
The young man, together with his two followers, all changed their faces.
One of the attendants stepped forward, raised his palm, turned over the white-striped tiger, and saw a long wound under the tiger's belly, from the throat to the tiger's tail, dripping with blood.
There was an eerie silence.
Yi Jiao held her chin and almost popped her eyes.
I knew that this girl was different from ordinary children, but was it too fierce to deal with the beast that was about to merge with one move? Will the young master be pissed off
That's right, this young man is the master, Fu Mingtang.
His expression was obviously bewildered. I said before that no one else should interfere, if Lu Mingshu made a move, he could still scold her. But if she draws her sword and rolls, or if the white-patterned tiger pounces on her first, can it count as a move? But if it is not counted as a move, what is the matter with the white-striped tiger who was cut in the abdomen by a sword and died bloody and bloody
Besides, he fought for a long time, but he was still at a disadvantage. He was about the same age and level as him, and he was killed just by rolling. The more he scolded, the more incompetent he seemed...
"You..." Fu Mingtang opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
He didn't recognize Lu Mingshu, but the two followers did. They looked at each other, one lifted Bai Wenhu, and the other said to Mingtang: "My lord, Bai Wenhu is dead, let's go back first."
"Can… "
Fu Mingtang wanted to say something else, but the man said again: "Second Miss told us to protect you."
Thinking of his aunt's temper, Fu Mingtang stopped talking. Before leaving, he looked at Lu Mingshu and wanted to ask her name, but felt that he couldn't get off the stage, so he left with his washed-up three views in a depressed mood.
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1. For the source of moves, see the primary school textbook, "Tang Fighting the Tiger" for details.
2. Small theater at night: My dad got up in the morning and found that the kitchen window had been half-opened, and there were two black handprints on the window sill. He thought it was a thief. After checking for a long time, I found that nothing was missing. Then I recalled the experience of last night... I took a shower after twelve o'clock, and ran out to wash my face after one o'clock felt unwell. My dad woke up after one o'clock... The thief didn't know how long he looked for before he found the opportunity, and he happened to run into me to go to the toilet and scared away... Four houses were burglarized in the community last night, only my house didn't lose anything