The duel between Fang Rou and Qiu Hezhen was extremely anxious, and two full hours had passed, but these two women could still maintain a relatively full physical strength and energy, which was really valuable. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info just because the moves of the two are too single, back and forth, the audience on the stage is already a little tired, and some even cheer.

"From this point of view, the strength of Fang Rou and Qiu Hezhen should be between the best, and no one can win in a short period of time. If we continue to fight at this rate, I am afraid that we will not be able to distinguish between superior and inferior until it gets dark. ”

After the fire-bearded Taoist finished speaking, he took another sip of tea, which was already the third cup he had drunk today. For some reason, the temperature is so high that you can sweat when you sit here and do nothing. In comparison, the Tianshui Dao people were much better, because the exercises he cultivated were negative, and the general heat and dryness did not feel anything at all for him.

"Huofu, what do you think of the matter of Master Fang?" Tianshui Daoist suddenly said leisurely.

The Firebeard Daoist turned his head, glared at the other party vigorously, and said in a stern tone, "What do you mean?"

"Hehe, it's not interesting, it's just that I think there's something strange about this matter, so I want to ask if you know some inside story. ”

The Firebearded Daoist sneered, and then said to the Tianshui Daoist: "Do you think that I killed Fang Xishi?"

Tianshui Daoren also smiled, but there seemed to be a hint of different emotion in his smile, and then he shook his head and said, "Don't say that, I didn't mean that." I'm just thinking, in the entire Immortal Garden, who can have the opportunity to make a move on him, and still not be able to alarm the guarding disciples outside. I can't figure this out. ”

The fire-haired Taoist blew off his beard and said angrily, "Don't forget, you yourself are also suspicious. ”

Tianshui Daoren smiled evilly, then looked at the cloud shadow behind him, and said with a slight meaning: "It's really unfortunate, last night, I slept in Master's room all the time, and his old man can prove it for me." However, Uncle Bloodthirsty shouldn't give you a certificate of identity, right?"

The fire-haired Daoist bit his lip and said in a cold voice, "What, are you eyeing me today?"

"Where and where, how dare I. In terms of seniority, I should still call you Senior Brother, how dare Senior Brother offend Senior Brother?"

The Fire-Bearded Daoist chuckled and said, "It turns out that you haven't forgotten that I am your senior brother. ”

Tianshui Daoren added: "It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

"What is a pity?" the Firebeard Daoist couldn't help but ask.

"It's a pity that your senior brother doesn't seem to have played a role, and you haven't found a clue about the death of Master Fang until now. ”

The fire-bearded Daoist's face changed, and a surging aura immediately surged into his heart, and at the same time, a raging fire immediately ignited on his hair, as if he had set himself on fire.

"Tianshui, maybe I shouldn't say this. But you know, there are some things that you don't know yet. ”

The smile on the face of the Tianshui Daoist finally put away, and he also turned around, looking at the Fire Bearded Daoist, with a tense sword, as if he was going to fight in the next moment.

"Everyone is the same brother, why can you know, but I can't!"

"Is it a secret that everyone knows, I see that you seem to be interested in this matter, but now the time has not yet come, and I really can't explain it to you. You just have to know that there's something wrong with it. ”

The fire-haired Daoist glanced up at the sky, and it was already noon, when he stood up from his seat, clasped his fists at the Tianshui Daoist and said, "You stay here, I still have some things to deal with." ”

Just as the Fire Bearded Daoist was about to turn around, the Tianshui Daoist suddenly said, "What, who are you going to see?"

The fire-haired Daoist said in a flat tone: "You don't have to worry about this. Your job is to take care of the people here. Don't let them leave the venue. ”

"Why?" the Tianshui Dao man wondered.

The Firebeard Daoist smiled back, and then said, "You'll know after that." ”

The conference was still going on, and dozens of miles away, in an eternal jungle, Chen Shaolin was experiencing his first battle. Fight to the death with a leopard.

For him, the beast is like a devil, and he has no chance of winning. But the cruel reality made him have to go all out against this big guy, otherwise, not to mention that he couldn't save the seriously injured Wang Daoren, even he would become the prey of the other party. In a hurry, a strange white light was generated on his fingertips, and seeing that the leopard had already flown and pounced, he stabbed the leopard straight into the throat according to the martial arts moves he had learned at home in the past, using the sword as a reference. And when he was in trouble, driven by inertia, although the leopard's body was poked by him, the weight of hundreds of catties still made him hit the opponent's body like a cannonball.

In this collision, Chen Shaolin felt as if he had been stepped on by a carriage, and the ribs on his chest were almost completely broken. In order to minimize the damage, he fell to the ground, holding the leopard that was hit by himself, and rolled on the grass for more than a dozen times until he came to the edge of the tree.

Chen Shaolin's condition is not very good, at least he is afraid that blood has flowed from his mouth. He suffered internal injuries, and the injuries were not minor. Thanks to his young age and light body, otherwise ordinary people would have been seriously injured and comatose if they had been hit by that flying impact.

Chen Shaolin, who realized that he was still alive, hurriedly got up, for fear of being attacked by the leopard, but he didn't admit it, when he saw his right index finger, the blood on it made him excited.

Folding the leopard along the ground and looking at the ground, I saw that the big cat was already dying, and a hole the thickness of a finger appeared in its throat, and blood flowed out of it, and it had already flowed to the ground.

He actually killed a ferocious cheetah with one finger, which to outsiders sounded like a fantasy. However, he did it, and although he could still feel a tingling in his fingertips, it was a minor problem, and the leopard had already ascended to heaven. He actually relied on his petite body and humble body to save his life.

The repeated torture made Chen Shaolin a little hungry, and he thought that there would be some wild fruits to eat in the vicinity. It's a pity he was wrong. There was nothing but elixir and trees, not even a rotten peach. But it's right to think about it, where to look for melons and fruits in this season. The frustrated Chen Shaolin returned to the place where he had just fought, but this time he finally had a goal.

"Hey, I'm so stupid, isn't there ready-made food?"

That's right, what Chen Shaolin is talking about is the dead leopard in front of him, from birth to the present, he eats a variety of delicacies, and the meat is innumerable, but he has never tried leopard meat. Although he didn't have a good impression of this guy, it didn't taste too bad when he thought about it. However, he did not light a fire on the spot, but chose to carry the leopard to the place where Wang Pingdao had hidden before, although he suffered a lot during the process, but fortunately he succeeded in the end. It's relatively secluded, and even if you make your own fire and grill your meat, you won't attract large carnivores.

This kind of thing is simpler for cultivators than eating and sleeping, even Chen Shaolin, who has nothing to do. I saw him put his fingers together and pressed hard at the dry grass piled up in front of him, and the faint flames rose slowly.

Chen Shaolin didn't know how to peel the skin, let alone handle the internal organs, so he simply threaded the whole leopard on top of five branches, and then set it on the fire and burned it. The smell of burning hair was really a little strange, Chen Shaolin covered his nose and hid aside, guarding the side of the king. Before he knew it, he was asleep. Perhaps, he was too tired.

Although the injuries on Wang Daoren's body appeared to be severe, the main reason for his coma was his lack of physical strength. After this time, his strength had recovered somewhat, and when he smelled the smell of roundworm-infested flesh, his whole body bounced off the ground.

"It's so fragrant, it's something!"

Wang Daoren fixed his eyes and saw that there was a fire burning not far away, and the leopard that was burned to black, and then looked at Chen Shaolin next to him, he seemed to have guessed something.

"I didn't expect it! you can actually deal with such a big leopard, it's terrifying!"

Looking at the other party's sleeping appearance, Wang Daoren smiled with relief, he did not bear to wake up the other party, but covered the affected area that was still hissing, came to the fire, took the leopard that was roasted out of shape, removed the blood, peeled and disemboweled, and put the processed leopard meat back on the fire for barbecue. Now, the strange smell in the air gradually disappeared, replaced by a pure aroma.

Taking advantage of this time, Wang Daoren went to the tree to pick some pine nuts and threw them into the fire. Leopard meat is lean and has almost no fat. But even so, under the destruction of the fire, drops of crystal clear oil stains slowly rose from the flesh, and then fell into the fire, splashing a raging fire. Soon, the meat was almost roasted, and by noon, Wang Daoren couldn't hold it anymore. Seeing that the other party was still not awake, he immediately stepped forward, gently pushed the other party twice, and said softly: "The python is here." ”

The previous catastrophe of the forest snake almost became a shadow in Chen Shaolin's heart, even in his sleep, as soon as he heard the word "snake", he still woke up immediately, and said loudly while making the previous action when dealing with the leopard: "Where is it, where is it!"

Wang Daoren laughed strangely, patted the other party's shoulder and said, "Silly boy, you are all asleep! The leopard meat is all roasted, don't you want to try your craft?"

Chen Shaolin, who suddenly came back to his senses, couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Wang Daoren standing beside him again, hugged the other party's waist, jumped and laughed: "Old Dao, you finally woke up!"

"I don't have the surname of Lao Dao, my surname is Wang, and I am not an old Dao, if you want, you can call me Master like my apprentices, or call me Wang Dao like other disciples of Cangbei Xianyuan. ”

Chen Shaolin glanced at Wang Daoren, and couldn't help but be surprised: "What? Cangbei Immortal Garden?

This should be the so-called fate!