My Martial Arts Can Train Themselves

Spend a safe night in Shaofeng mountain.

Yang Yi buried the charcoal fire with sand and burned it all night. Then he put on his backpack and set off again.

He wants to open up a safe route from qixiazong to Pingyue mountain.

From a brief contact, Shaofeng mountain is very suitable as a transfer station.

Therefore, there is no hurry to go to Pingyue mountain. Yang Yi wants to find a stronghold near here.

You can store some sundries, tools and food in it, so as to save you from carrying so many things every time you come.

"If only the cave where you held Shanquan was near here."

Yang Yi's eyes shuttle through the forest.

This is the periphery of the mountains, but ordinary people rarely come except hunters.

Misty and brambley.

If you don't pay attention to your feet, you may trip.

After a while of groping, Yang Yi finally found a long abandoned Hunter cabin.

The cabin is not big. It has been covered by vines.

The sundries stacked inside also showed signs that they had not been moved for a long time.

Yang Yi cleaned out all these sundries.

There is enough space for a sleeping bag and some tools.

After a little straightening.

Yang Yi left with satisfaction.

He has a detailed ink map. He won't be able to find it next time.

"It's time to go to Pingyue mountain."

Yang Yi continued to go deep into the center of the mountains.

If you leave Shaofeng mountain and go deeper, you will find the range of frequent activities of monsters.

This sentence was told by hunter Zhang Jiu.

Similarly, Zhang Jiu also taught him some basic hunting skills.

For example, according to the traces on the surface, judge what kind of monster it is, or when and where it passes by.

These skills are all from experience for hunters. Although Yang Yi has a strong means of self-protection, the purpose of this visit is to explore the spiritual connotation, so if he can avoid monsters, he can avoid them.

Wait until noon.

Yang Yi has entered the range of Pingyue mountain.

The mountain of Pingyue mountain is very gentle, which is the intersection of several nearby peaks. Therefore, the traces of monsters and animals on the surface vegetation are not rare. Yang Yi simply gave up his judgment and put his hand into the poison powder bag to get ready.

Fortunately, he searched around and didn't encounter monsters.

However, on the contrary, no suitable stronghold was found.

Rest room.

Yang Yi, who is eating monster meat to satisfy his hunger, sweeps his eyes.

There are several sentry towers in the mountains connected with Pingyue mountain opposite.

Take a closer look at the shadow of the cottage

"Can't it be such a coincidence?"

Yang Yi thought of Jinyuan index at the first time.

After a moment's hesitation, he planned to go and find out.

Since you want to come here often in the future, you must determine the security situation here.

Even if there is a mountain stronghold, it is particularly important to find out the strength of the mountain stronghold.

Of course, if this cottage is just the one destroyed by Jinyuan finger and Baoshan fist, it will save a lot of trouble.

Use the body method to pass through the forest. When you are fast, your toes point over the blades and only make a small friction sound.

When he came to the nearby peak and close to the front sentry tower, Yang Yi hid in the dense grass nearby like a ghost, leaned over and poked out a pair of eyes to explore the situation of the sentry tower.

A path of yellow mud covered with stones runs straight up.

There are many sharp wooden roadblocks along the way.

About 70 or 80 steps, there is a small three story sentry tower.

The smoke from the torch in the sentry tower kept blowing out.

Yang Yi squatted for a while and found that there was no sound in the sentry tower, and there was a smell of blood in the air.

Nine times out of ten, I'm sure this stronghold is the one destroyed by martial arts. Relax a little.

But to be on the safe side, he threw a stone tentatively towards the sentry tower.

Patter.

The stone hit the wooden frame.

There was still no response after a long time.

Yang Yi then got up from the grass, performed the Jinghong formula, pointed his toes on the wooden frame and jumped to the top of the sentry tower.

There lies the body of a mountain bandit. Judging from the time of death, it is estimated that it was last night.

"Really."

Yang Yi doesn't know what to say.

Jump down and move carefully towards the hillside.

The sentry towers along the road are quiet.

There are traces of dried blood on some exterior wood.

All the way to the stronghold.

"Tunlong stronghold!"

The stronghold name is quite domineering.

It can be seen that the master has high aspirations.

Unfortunately, the door of Tunlong stronghold is open, full of blood and gas, and it is very quiet.

"Deal with it here. It can be my stronghold."

Yang Yi is quite satisfied with this place.

Baoshan fist and Jinyuan pointed out to him, so he didn't have to find other strongholds.

People set the mountain gate here, which shows that it is relatively safe nearby.

The Tunlong stronghold was suddenly destroyed.

In other words, the wealth accumulated by the whole mountain stronghold can not be restored and hidden in it

Yang Yi has a trace of heart.

Since the mountain bandit was killed by his martial arts, he naturally had to lick this bag.

He doesn't feel guilty about it. In this world, the law of the jungle is the law. What's more, there is no good person who stands here and dies.

Put your hand on the poison powder bag and approach the stronghold carefully.

There was a mess inside, and there were signs of fighting everywhere.

The bodies of the mountain bandits were lying in the ruins, and the blood flowed.

Woo woo.

Go around to the rear.

Yang Yi sees three blood eating wolves eating the corpse!

The blood eating wolf has a good momentum. It is preliminarily estimated that it is at the bone refining level. In particular, the wolf king in the middle has a large body. Even if it is not in the rotating force state, he has at least developed strength.

Whew!

Yang Yi frowned and didn't leave his hand.

Jin Yuan means to hit the head of a blood eating wolf.

A piece of blood exploded. At the same time, the other two blood eating wolves were shocked. After escaping, they rushed and bit Yang Yi.

The blood eating wolf will burn blood gas when angry, so that its strength will be slightly enhanced in a short time. Its eyes show ferocity. Its fangs are also hung with broken meat and blood stains.

Yang Yi tightened his mask and spread a piece of purple poison powder.

At the same time, as soon as the foot turns, it turns around its side and accumulates strength.

Dong!

Another blood eating wolf fell.

If we engage in close combat, the blood eating wolf is as powerful as the black striped bear that Yang Yi will meet when he cuts the demon. Three months ago, he needed a hard battle to overcome it. Now, he only needs one finger to break through!

Ouch!

The remaining wolf king became more and more angry, rushed to Yang Yi like a whirlwind, stared and bit.

Instead of retreating, Yang Yi punched one after another and directly hit several of his teeth. The latter sobbed and his eyes were scarlet. He concentrated all his strength on the sharp teeth and front claws, but it was only in vain.

After counting the moves, Yang Yi jumped back into his position, and then rushed forward again to make a move to shake the mountain.

This fist, with hidden thunder strength, fell on the wolf king's head and directly broke the latter's defense. Then the sound of bone fragmentation sounded and the blood mist exploded

Hoo.

Everything is calm.

Yang Yi's eyes are fixed.

Although the battle was not difficult, it was rarely bloody. For a moment, it was still a little sudden.

After adapting, Yang Yi stopped staying here and went through the back hall into the yard where the mountain bandits lived.

If there are treasures, the most suspicious place is the residence of the leader.