Liangshan actually slept well.

The standard for a good sleep is stability and no dreams. Liangshan left the tent and was surprised that he actually slept peacefully in Yaomang Mountain surrounded by monsters, which was safer than the Holy Sword Hall. It can be seen that people are more terrifying than monsters.

The air was also very good, Liangshan stretched out his arms and took a deep breath. The place where he and Tuoba Qiurong camped was a place similar to the eagle nest. After a few steps forward, it was a cliff like an eagle-billed cliff. Under the cliff, there was a lush and verdant forest. The trees were so tall that they were scary, at least thirty or forty meters high. They all stood up and tried to move towards the sky.

"Let's go." Tuoba Qiurong said with a backpack on her back.

Liangshan yelled very arrogantly: "Let's go!"

A light and shadow flashed in the forest. Although it was fast, Liangshan still grabbed its shape. It was a huge rabbit. His ears were drooping, his teeth were wide open, and his eyes were narrowed even when he ran, and his body was fat and round.

Liangshan almost thought he had seen the "rogue rabbit".

There was a sudden rustling sound in the forest in the distance, and beautiful large parrots with various colors and feathers flew up in groups, facing the rising sun, with bright and charming colors. Could it be that they came to the jungle of South America? Liangshan has a novel feeling of being in the virtual world of Disney or DreamWorks.

A thunderous light flashed suddenly, and Tuoba Qiurong's spear nailed the "rogue rabbit" tightly on a large mossy bluestone, making a buzzing sound. The rogue rabbit finally solidified in the posture of "striking teeth and dancing claws" pounced towards Liangshan.

Tuoba Qiurong glared at Liangshan. Liangshan also glared at Tuoba Qiurong back because she pulled him back to the cruel real world.

Liangshan was in the courtyard of the Holy Sword Hall, and the ear room had no windows and was pitch black. Ma Wencai lay on the bed like a dead person.

He fought last night and Marvin won, but his right arm was broken and he applied intermittent cream at the time. Now he was feeling a lot of itchy: in the muscles, in the cracks of the broken bones, it looked like countless ants were crawling.

Compared with the pain, itch is more unbearable. Ma Wencai wanted to scratch but dared not, and the wound quickly recovered. This is how it was. Ma Wencai murmured "Mom", but he himself didn't realize it, and a tear came out from the corner of his eyes.

There will be black fist every ten days in the pile of servants. The winner will be rewarded with a generous reward, and there will be other prizes for 2 merit points. Ma Wen wants to catch up with the development, and fighting black fist is a must.

Thinking of the insults his peers in the family to him, thinking of taking the price of one eye to embark on the road of cultivation, now pretending to be a servile servant in front of his enemies, the life of Majiabao's "Crown Prince" seemed to be a matter of his previous life, and Ma Wencai's heart was finally a little close to collapse.

Time proceeded at the speed of ants crawling. I don’t know how long it took, and the itchy feeling finally faded. Only then did Ma Wen struggle to get up, wipe away his tears, and start standing under the osmanthus tree in the yard. With a sense of soberness and strength, he must work hard to practice boxing.

The inspirational story of Murong Bo as a servant who eventually grew up to be an inner disciple of the Zhengqing Sect has taken root in Ma Wencai's heart, and this has become his only spiritual pillar. If others do it, Ma Wencai will definitely do it.

In a year, he would practice Funiu Fist to an incredible level. A year later, he would get a bottle of Qi and Blood Pill from Elder Jin, and then he would have hope of breaking through the foundation-building stage.

Elder Jin is not optimistic about Liangshan and Tuoba Qiurong's entry into Yaomang Mountain to hunt corpse gods. This is a guy that foreign disciples dare not pick up. At least seven or eight of the top guys must join forces.

The corpse god must be very terrifying, otherwise Elder Jin would not show a solemn expression. In the end, Elder Jin's expression relaxed. Liangshan's move was tantamount to seeking death. Even if he came back, he would hurt his muscles and bones and vitality. Ma Wencai didn't think so. Since Liangshan took his sister in, this vulgar guy kept bringing him "accidents". He could not really do it with the perverted Tuoba Qiurong. If this was the case, he would soon get a bottle of Yuan Liquid Pill, and his strength would increase greatly. If not, Ma Wencai felt that he had to find a way. He would have to prepare for the future when dealing with Liang Shanbo when he saw that it was not possible to deal with Liang Shanbo.

Ma Wencai stood on the bull stake for an hour, and all his thoughts were cleared, so he became a bull.

There is a saying in Liangshan that is right. If you want to practice the Bull Fist well, you must first turn yourself into a bull.

At sunset, Tuoba Qiurong had already killed three pig demons, one lone wolf, and one big python. Liangshan did not take action, and he was talking along the way, saying "Baby pig, baby snake" and other things Tuoba Qiurong had never heard of, and she was as powerful as she was nauseous. No one could shake her fierce murderous aura, but Liangshan seemed to be an accident.

When he killed the Pig Demon, Liangshan told her the story of three little pigs building a house. When he killed the lone wolf, he told the story of Little Red Riding Hood. These are all called fairy tales, which made Tuoba Qiurong deeply curious. I wonder which mountain corner gave birth to such a strange flower? By the way, "weird flower" is also a word from Liangshan. Tuoba Qiurong has to admit that Liangshan is someone she has never seen before.

Finally arrived at the Corpse Ridge, the bones of countless beasts were scattered under a red valley, including white bones and bright red periosteum that was fresh, just like a Shura hell.

"This corpse god is a corpse-like animal, a scavenger in the food chain, and his status is very important."

"Scavenger?" Tuoba Qiurong is no longer surprised.

"Like vultures on the grassland, the natural dead animal corpses would not be so neat if they were not for them."

Tuoba Qiurong finally made a "puchi" laugh, she couldn't stand it at all.

Liangshan quickly raised his hand and said, "Okay, let's kill it!"

Even in the 21st century, there are still many places on the earth that are forbidden zones for humans. In the Yaomang Mountain area of ​​the Qinling Mountains, no humans dare to set foot except for monks. When Liangshan expressed his determination, a cavalry of 5,000 people were carefully passing through the junction of the two major mountains of Yaomang Mountain and Funiu Mountain, more than 200 miles away from Liangshan and Tuoba Qiurong.

The cavalry had no banner, and there were 50,000 infantry behind them, preparing to cross the Qinling Mountains and go west along the Han River, along the mountains and ridges, and then rush to attack Jingxiang. This is a unit from the Western Qin. The Western Qin was governed by the Qiang people, but it was established by Confucianism. The Chineseization was common, and Huhua was also common. The soldiers were Qiang people, Han soldiers, Xianbei people, and nomadic people from the desert, who were brave and good at fighting.

Five thousand cavalrymen were the first army of tigers and the vanguard. When the army arrived, they were arrogant and flew away, and the demons held their breath. The vanguard general Yao Shu sat quietly on the verge of the snow dragon horse under his crotch, and was at the front of the team, with a bright look.

As night fell, Liangshan and Tuoba Qiurong had entered the hinterland of Yinling, and the cold air was so cold that it was like the twelfth lunar month. When Tuoba Qiurong saw the trap set up by Liangshan, she suddenly felt a little confident. When the entire trap ran for ten miles, Tuoba Qiurong suddenly felt a creepy feeling. Is this guy still a human?

Liangshan was surprised to find that there was a natural oil vein in the valley at Yinling Mountain. Under Tuoba Qiurong's unsolved gaze, Liangshan spent half a day to let the sticky oil flow out of the cracks of the rocks, and finally formed an oil "swamp" in a low-lying area. At this point, Liangshan clapped his hands and was done.

On the evening of the next day, Liangshan found a place facing the wind and then placed wine and meat under the big tree.

The meat was jerky, and the chicken was roasting fire beside it. Liangshan brushed honey over and over again. The wine bottle of Baihua was opened and slowly drank it. Suddenly, the aroma of the wine was filled with wine and spread throughout the Yinling Valley. Even Tuoba Qiurong, who was ambushed in the black forest near the oil swamp, could smell it.

The corpse god's nest is deep into the earth's veins, and it is not easy to find it. You can only wait here for the rabbit.

Liangshan drinks and eats, relaxes on the outside and is nervous on the inside. Before he knew it, the moon is at the middle of the moon, but the corpse god has not appeared yet.

After midnight, Liangshan was slightly drunk, and even with a drink, there was a lot of it. A dark cloud covered the moon, and the forest suddenly became silent.
Chapter completed!