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Inn, took a hot bath, the whole body is comfortable.

Xiaochan didn't come to him to learn spells, probably he didn't dare to share a room with him.

It ’s said that Anyang has n’t figured it out yet. There are so many messy thoughts in this little bean sprouts, and her height of more than one meter, that is, her height, ca n’t be said to be her body, let alone how she developed. That's it, she doesn't even grow up. Where does the confidence come from that she always thinks that other people will have evil thoughts about her?

...... Is the self-cultivation of coquette?

Pushing open the window, the street is a bit noisy.

A disciple in Kunlun who sat on the stairs outside the inn was not too dirty. Surrounded by a few children in patch clothes, he changed a few tricks from time to time, causing a round of applause.

Looking at what the little Taoist looks like, he is fifteen or sixteen years old.

Kunlun Mountain's Taoism is innumerable. Looking at this technique of attracting traces of clouds, the method of moving the scene and blocking the eyes is used to be fascinated. As a trick, these children are just happy.

Anyang looked at it for a while with a smile, and closed the window to prepare for a rest.

The next day, I ate bowl noodles early and didn't go too fast before paying the house money to leave the town.

Changed horses, much faster.

Perhaps the disciples of Kunlun Mountain realized that at such a slow speed, even these two carriages would throw them behind them. At that time, they set off on their own, and they accelerated their pace, still not slow. Anyang was walking in front of him. Compared to the horses they were riding, this slow speed was already a turtle speed.

The sun in early summer is not too hot, and it is very comfortable to shine on the body.

Most of the time, Anyang is practicing her own spells. Occasionally she teaches Xiaochan a small spell, and then lets her practice. When she is free, she sits on the wooden board in front of the carriage and squints her eyes against the wooden frame of the carriage Sun, don't live too comfortably, especially if there is a little maid who is responsible for cooking and laundry.

Unlike the all-round development of the disciples in Kunlun Mountain, most of the skills of wandering Taoist scholars are much less. It ’s nice to say that they are biased. Many wandering Taoists tend to be able to slay monsters and remove self-defense and body protection. The uncomfortable point is called limitation. It is because there is no local way to learn spells, there is no accumulation of a sect, and there are not many choices. In this case, it is natural to hope that learning is life-saving. 【△ Net WwW.】

Anyang is no exception, because whether it is the mainland of China or other worlds, there are certain risks. Walking in the world must have enough force to protect himself, so he practiced more diligently, which is helpful to his strength or life-saving ability. Spells, the rest of the auxiliary spells practice relatively less.

A few days later, the traces of fatigue left in the previous month have faded, and his physical condition has returned to its peak. Although he is tired after the journey, it is still regular after all. For his physique, he is relaxing. Until now, his dark circles It was almost faded away, and his face was ruddy as usual, and his mental state was nearly perfect.

And at this time, it was almost at the place where the Kunlun disciple was killed.

Anyang Yi Gao is bold, but not afraid, and still sleeps soundly.

There is Xiao Chan who can be awakened when he hears the wind change to a decibel, and Huang Lan, a top hunter who was born to be alert, and there is a wolf demon who is used to wandering at a glance. Even if you encounter a demon who has been aware of it, it is unlikely that you will attack them successfully. As long as you are not attacked by your dreams, it is estimated that those who are old and undead in Kunlun Mountain can't help him.

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The wild mountains and ridges have no place to live. Hurry up at night, just to find a place to rest early.

The mountain wind was strong, the forest and grass were silent, and the Kunlun disciple in front suddenly stopped.

Ten people riding horses can block an official road, and finally, Wang Tianyu had to stop, and once his carriage stopped, under the effect of psychicism, he only knew that the carriage that followed him also stopped suddenly. Xiao Chan, who was listening attentively in the carriage, was unstable for a while, and the distance she kept trying to keep from Anyang was pulled down by the fall, and the whole person almost hit Anyang.

Disturbed his heart, he heard a snap, and his mana was unstable, and the technique of luminescence above his head collapsed, and the interior of the car suddenly became dark.

She blushed to stabilize her figure, and turned on the light again, climbed up to sit on the other side, and dared not to say a word with her head down.

Anyang frowned and lifted the curtain to look out. I saw a tall horse with an unusual **** standing on the road. A Kunlun disciple wearing a robe stopped and looked forward. He looked dignified and could smell vaguely. A faint **** smell, a bright eye technique was applied on the body. I saw that the front suddenly brightened. The disciple Yan Li was in front of a few Taoists. He was stained with blood on his body, and he was more or less injured.

"A bit of evil spirit, from here, I am afraid it will not be too peaceful."

Anyang said to himself, jumped off the carriage and walked forward.

Xiaochan was a little scared. Looking around, he felt that the plants and trees were all soldiers. After a little hesitation, he also got off the carriage and followed him step by step.

The disciple in front of Kunlun is talking with the Taoist.

"Is the flying corpse attacking several directors?"

"Yes, even if the flying corpse has not appeared for a long time, the poor will never admit it."

"Flying corpses, such things as Yin and Evil have all appeared, I am afraid that this world is really going to be in chaos, and I don't know how long the group of demons have planned, they actually attracted this thing."

"Little priest, the flying corpses can hardly be tightly entangled, even the poor Dao and the fellow Taoists also spent a lot of effort to repulse this group of wicked beasts, and one person died. You must be careful if you die It's not good to go back to the poor teacher and explain to your Kunlun teacher! "

"Thank you for your reminder."

Anyang was holding the Tang Dao standing aside, listening quietly. But behind him, Xiao Chan was already terrified and shivered, and his face was pale, and everything looked wrong in an instant. The tree was a bit like a flying corpse, and there was a figure in the grass, and there seemed to be some unusual movement there. .

Is actually not only him, but also a few young Kunlun disciples were a little dazed.

The fierce name of the flying corpse is as permeating. This group of Taoists are all wounded. How can they make people not afraid of them? Although they have learned the technique of demon elimination, not everyone can take the gun to the battlefield. Individuals who learn spells can remove demons. They do n’t have much actual combat experience.

Yan Li thought for a while and said, "The leaders of the Dao have worked very hard. Below, they are surrounded by wilderness and wilderness, and there is no place to live. They also have injuries. If they don't want to give up, it is better to walk with us for a while Light the fire in a suitable place to rest for one night, and then we will take turns on duty to ensure that we will not be attacked tonight. "

Tao people thought a little and agreed to come down.

Anyang listened for a while, only to feel boring for a while, and returned to the carriage with his arms in his own hands, and continued to move forward with the disciples of Kunlun.

Xiaochan lit up the light again with the technique of light, holding her legs in the corner and wondering what she was thinking. In the last few days, this seemed to be her voluntary work, and she also practiced the Dharma by the way. She used the method of igniting the fire and the technique of shining light well. Well, beforehand, Anyang taught her that these auxiliary spells did not want to pick up a free labor.

The bells of the horses were undulating one after another in the silent night, and the atmosphere in front was obviously more dignified.

Anyang had heard the name of the flying corpse and was very interested in it. No. It should be that he was very interested in these strange and strange things. Even if only a cultivating monster has a demon, I do n’t know. What is so interesting about this so-called supreme yin to evil thing!

Thinking about it, he actually had a hint of eagerness to try.

Not long ago, the disciples of Kunlun looked forward to a more open place, led the horses to a pile, cut firewood and set fire, sitting around to prepare for a rest.

The carriage in front stopped, and Wang Tianyu was ready to fix it from the top, but Anyang waved his hand and signaled him to move on. Wang Tianyu froze for a long time and did not react. It was Huang Lan who spoke in the car that he understood Anyang ’s bias. Shan Xing's intentions could not help but be horrified. A person who felt so rebellious could not keep up with his idea of ​​death.

That's a flying corpse!

Now at night, if no one takes turns to watch the vigil, it is easy to be attacked.

He turned his head to look at Huang Lan, but he saw that the woman with a strong sense of body had exposed the claws of her fingertips. It looked like a dagger with a curved handle, and her eyes were cold, completely prepared for war. Especially the moment she protruded her tongue and lips, she seemed to see a fierce tiger that had eaten by others, her face full of excitement about fighting and bloodthirsty.

Wang Tianyu instantly understood that he seemed to have followed the wrong team, but now he also regretted it, and he had no choice but to look back ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ stepped on the carriage and whip forward.

The twelve Kunlun disciples suddenly opened their eyes, watching the two carriages continue to move forward, reaching out to stop, but did not shout. On the contrary, several wounded Taoists are more calm. In their eyes, it is very simple. Either these newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, or the art masters are bold and not afraid of the threat of flying corpses.

Anyang raised the curtain, his eyes seemed to glow, and the night was like the day, taking advantage of the carriage passing in front of them, and carefully observing the famous Kunlun disciple. As if feeling his gaze, Yan Li also turned his head to look at him. The swaying fire reflected the old wagon of the fabric red. Those eyes had peace, doubt, and a light look.

This person is calm and fearless, his eyes are like water, there is a kind of faint dominance, and his attitude is very strange.

This is Yan Li's first impression of Anyang.

If you think about it carefully, there have been more than one encounter in the past few days. It seems that every time he sees him, he carries a cold weapon, sometimes a short gun, sometimes a straight-edged long knife. Martial arts people, and he came to Kunlun from afar to take a maidservant, which is like a rich man, although this maidservant is not human.

Is really interesting!

He didn't take his gaze until the carriage drifted away among the rickets and dings.

Anyang also put down the curtain.

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