Chapter 33: The Wild Bull

Things were originally going like this, and Lin Xuanke didn't plan to stand up. Everything, the root of everything is after Zifeng put on that dress, Lin Xuanke's face suddenly turned red, straight to the base of her neck, this is the first time she has encountered such a scene, it is what she has just worn, how can he, how can he wear it.

What's even more hateful is him, he still smells, returns, touches, returns, and puts it on the tip of his nose to smell, that expression, seeing how obscene it is in his eyes, Lin Xuan can feel that his body is weird, as if he is touching his body, making himself full of blood and blood, and under all the shame, he can't bear it, so he rushes up with a sword.

In fact, when Lin Sisi asked just now, Zifeng had quickly changed back into his clothes, but Lin Xuanke still had a gloomy face, Zifeng just didn't understand, where did he provoke this ancestor, he couldn't hide from it, he originally thought that the periphery of the boundless forest was so big, he shouldn't have encountered it, this is good, the first day hasn't passed, and they bumped into each other again, still so unreasonable, looking like they want to eat people.

"Wu Zifeng, who asked you to wear that dress, what did you do to that dress?" Lin Xuanke ignored Lin Sisi and the others for the time being, and his eyes were on Zifeng, as if Zifeng said a wrong word, it would kill him.

"What can I do, I just want to prove that I didn't take the spirit crystal, what does this have to do with you. Zifeng looked innocent, he still didn't understand that the man in black was Lin Xuanke.

"What does it have to do with me? I tell you, I'm the man in black, that's my clothes, who made you wear them? You still have, you still ... I'm, I'm going to kill you. Lin Xuanke scolded loudly, and as he spoke, he couldn't help but slash at Zifeng with his sword.

"Ah" Lin Sisi covered his little mouth in surprise, and glanced at Lin Ming in astonishment, not knowing what to say. Lin Xuan really can do everything, isn't this obviously nonsense.

As for Chen Yuqin, seeing Lin Xuanke come out, he knew that the spirit crystal was no fun on this trip. Chen Yuqin is the leader of the Chen family in this hunting conference, and Lin Xuanke is the same, originally it was not possible to snatch it from them, but now that Lin Xuanke has appeared, there is no chance, it is better to seize the time to look elsewhere, maybe there will be other gains, so the group of three people also left.

Wu Zifeng didn't have the slightest intention of staying here when he saw Lin Xuanke from the first sight, seeing Lin Xuanke rushing over with a sword, Zifeng didn't think about it, turned around and ran, and soon disappeared, leaving Lin Xuanke alone behind him stomping his feet, and the shouting came faintly......

After running for a long time, Zifeng leaned weakly in front of a tree, and at this time the night began to spread from all around, two or three stars twinkled overhead, and all were silent, silent, and an intoxicating crescent moon was high and oblique on the branches, simple like a new patch.

Zifeng's mood eased a little, and after glancing at the sky, he jumped on a tree next to him, took out some dry food and water from the Qiankun bag, and simply filled his stomach.

Why did I draw my sword as soon as I saw myself, what did I do wrong? Lin Xuanke, I saved your life before, why did you do this to me? When I was in the Nebula Pavilion, I was just embarrassed to look at you; just now, I just wore that black dress to prove my innocence, why? Why is this the case......

The dry food in his hand was crushed by the pinching, and the immature mind began to cry for the first time. The inexplicable things in the past few days have made Zifeng get rid of his original shame and begin to look at himself.

Because he was irritable and had no appetite, it didn't take long for Zifeng to eat hastily and meditate and cultivate.

The night was as calm as ever, occasionally a few distant wolf howls slipped across the sky, the night was not suitable for travel, although as a cultivator, the five senses were sharper than ordinary people, but compared to spirit beasts, it was still insufficient. Unless you reach the realm of the Martial Sect, after passing through the five orifices, and through the eyes, ears, mouth, nose and tongue, the five senses will be reborn, but there should be a period of time by then.

The sky was faint, Zifeng jumped off the tree, and after a night's rest, the whole person was refreshed.

One day has passed, and there are two days left. After thinking about it last night, Zifeng decided to go to the creek and wait, after all, water is the dependence of any living thing, and it is indispensable, and there should be many spirit beasts there.

Thinking of this, Zifeng didn't stop, looked at the map, briefly distinguished the direction and quickly rushed over. Now all the people are in the outer layer of the boundless forest, and there are still map records about the distribution of the outer layer in Qingyun Town. As for the middle and inner layers, few people know about them, and no one can tell the vastness of the boundless forest, and it seems that all the words that express breadth have become very weak. There is a legend in Qingyun Town that it will take more than a month for a strong man at the level of a Martial Emperor to spread his Yuan Wings and fly through the boundless forest with all his might, not to mention a strong man below the Martial Emperor.

Soon, he heard the sound of gurgling water, Zifeng smiled, carefully hid in the dense grass on the side of the stream, and squinted at the bank of the stream in front of him. At this time, the sun is still stained with a little dew of dawn, which is a little cool, and it has a quiet smell in the grass. Zifeng stayed quietly in place, not making a sound, waiting for the appearance of the prey.

It didn't take long for a sonorous footstep to come, and at a distance of less than ten meters from him, a huge bull appeared, with two horns, thick and sharp, sharp and angular, covered with cyan hair, and a dull sound when walking.

Zifeng didn't think about it, so he jumped out, it was a little difficult for the second-level brute bull to confront head-on, but if it was a guerrilla, it was still very easy, Zifeng knew a lot about this from the book, and his current strength should be no problem to deal with a brute bull.

And the wild bull who was moving forward saw a thin human being, carrying a large knife, and actually rushed towards him.

Chaotian's nostrils suddenly erupted a clearly visible heavy snort, and his right hoof vigorously scratched the ground, lowered his head, and rushed towards Zifeng, and suddenly the whole ground shook.

At the moment when Zifeng was about to make contact, his toes flicked from one side, and the ink knife slashed at Manniu's body, and suddenly a shocking wound appeared on Manniu's body, and blood gushed out.

Zifeng stood still, looking at the wild bull who turned around.

At this time, the eyes of the wild bull were already bloodshot, and a deafening cow mooing sound exploded in his ears, and then rushed up at a faster speed again......

In this way, after a few rounds, the brute bull fell to the ground weakly, and at this time, the cyan grass was already stained with blood, Zifeng dug out the spirit crystal, sighed, and flashed to the side.

The wild bull has a lot of strength but can't use it, although he is persistent, he still dies in his own obsession, which can't help but make Zifeng a little embarrassed, maybe people too......