Youth's Cultivation

"Shut up, or the sword won't break next time!" Wang Xiaohu threw half of the broken sword on the ground

"Elder martial brother, we don't know that elder martial brother is here. Let's go now..." the gentle young man was ready to leave with a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Hum, stay!" Wang Xiaohu snorted.

"Spare your life, senior brother. We didn't see anything!" The two smart disciples on the fifth and sixth floor behind him fell to his knees in fear, and the young man who was shouting was also weak in legs, and his gentle face panicked.

"What do you think? My friend broke through inside. Before she came out, be honest and stay with me. Who dares to run..." Wang Xiaohu was a little speechless. I killed you like this, because it's not worth killing you! Wang Xiaohu doesn't know that even if he lives in the door, he doesn't know how many people are killed for various reasons every year, and there is no clue

Although the four people saw that Wang Xiaohu didn't mean to kill them, they didn't dare to speak when sitting on the grass not far away. They were afraid that it would affect the cultivation of the person who might exist in the cave, and their life would not be guaranteed!

With the passage of time, Wang Xiaohu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He went in to see it twice. Perilla is nearing the end. It is estimated that it will end in a moment and a half

"唳, 唳..."

Two crane sounds came. Wang Xiaohu looked up and saw two cranes falling. It seems that they landed over here!

Wang Xiaohu's eyebrows wrinkled because he had learned some common sense in the past few months. This kind of crane has a graceful posture, but it is only a first-class, middle-class and low-grade product. It has no combat power, and its speed is very general. It can only fly in the sect door, and those who walk with cranes have some identity background, because cranes are picky about food, The favorite silverfish is more valuable. Most people can't afford to raise flamboyant birds such as cranes.

Therefore, the crane has gradually become a symbol of identity. Your bird is the sacred Wind Eagle. Although it has incomparable speed, certain combat effectiveness and high level, it has a little less Fairy Spirit than the crane, so your identity is naturally inferior to others.

At the moment, the two people on the crane, a man and a woman, are in their early twenties. They are gorgeous in clothes. The men's royal clothes are handsome and extraordinary. The women's long water blue dress has a beautiful face. They have red phoenix eyes, Qiong nose and red lips. Their skin is white and tender. Their exquisite and hot figure makes people think about it

"Eh, what are you doing here? What's the matter with the aura in the cave? Give Miss Ben any treasure! " Before the girl in the water blue dress landed, she shouted excitedly, as if she had found something very interesting!

Wang Xiaohu frowned. The disciples on the ground quickly stood up, but they didn't dare to talk.

"What's going on here?" The crane stayed three meters high in the air and flapped its wings. The handsome young man in royal coat and feather crown looked down at the people below.

Although Wang Xiaohu was very upset, their accomplishments were both flexible and perfect, and their momentum was much better than bald head. Although Wang Xiaohu was not afraid of him, he was not afraid of him. But if he really wanted to fight, perilla would certainly be affected. Wang Xiaohu had to bear his breath. "I've seen two senior brothers and sisters. There are no treasures here. My friend closed the door and broke through in it, So send out some light! "

Hearing this, the girl seemed to lose interest, and the man was too lazy to say more words to these people!

"Elder martial brother Jin, please wait a moment. I have something important to tell you!" The man and woman were going to drive the crane West, but the gentle young disciple surnamed Wei stood up and spoke.

Wang Xiaohu's face sank and his eyes flashed cold. This bastard is really looking for death!

The elder martial brother Jin stopped at the speech. "Do you know me?" He knows that he is often closed in practice, rarely goes out, and rarely comes to this outside door, so it is really strange for someone to know himself!

"Little brother Wei Feng, I went to Qingyun peak with master Chen Feng half a year ago. I was lucky to meet elder martial brother Jin!" Wei Feng spoke quickly.

Elder martial brother Jin said, "I don't remember whether there is such a thing. Let alone an external disciple, he doesn't remember which one it is. The unqualified material will be surpassed by him sooner or later!

"What's up?" Elder martial brother Jin asked impatiently.