In late autumn, the sky is bright and the afternoon sun is in full swing.

The vast and undulating mountains are yellow and red, and the distinctive autumn colors continue to stretch to endless distances. The autumn weather is clear and cool. Looking at the distance, looking down at the magnificent autumn colors among the mountains and forests is originally an elegant thing that makes people feel relaxed physically and mentally.

However, the few teenagers standing on the peak surrounded the mountains and no one paid attention to the autumn scenery. They went deep into the Black Dragon Mountains with countless monsters, as long as they were normal people, they would not have the leisure to pay attention to these irrelevant things.

"This time, we can kill at least two middle-level monsters of the third level. I don't need to say much about the dangers here, everyone knows it!" Peng Xiu, who had a handsome face and a feminine expression, looked around and said slowly. Although his sharp voice pretended to be calm, it still lacked enough majesty.

"Golden-lined python, flying ape, and iron-backed crow wolf, our target is these three monsters. Unless necessary, we must not fight with other monsters. You must know that other monsters are not only difficult to judge the level, but also do not know their value. It is not worth taking risks. Once the battle begins, it is easier to alarm other monsters and put us in danger..."

Although I said it before, Peng Xiu still emphasized again before entering the mountains. The depths of the Heilong Mountains are extremely dangerous. Several people have shallow cultivation and must avoid any low-level mistakes.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, who came to play? Just tell the topic..." Peng Xiu's repeated emphasis made Feixue very impatient and couldn't help but interrupt.

Feixue's black clothes and snowy skin, and the skin is more tender and white against the black and white background. Her facial features are delicate and gentle, her bright eyes are curved like a crescent moon, vibrant and lively and bright. She is combed with an oblique conical bun on her head, wrapped in five-color silk threads, like a small horn, looking naughty and cute. Although her body is petite, she already has a fascinating beauty.

At this moment, with bright eyes like a crescent moon, there is indescribable cuteness in her coquettishness.

Peng Xiu glanced at Feixue and smiled and said, "Junior Sister Feixue is saying that I am so nagging..." Although Peng Xiu didn't like someone to offend his authority, he had to be polite to Feixue. Not only because of Feixue's prettyness, but also because Feixue is already a third-level mid-grade warlock.

In the eastern land of Shenzhou, those who respect ghosts and gods are mages and learn from the sacred immortals and demons. The sorcerers use magic spells to communicate with the heaven and earth and perform magic tricks. Although both use souls to communicate with the heaven and earth's vitality and perform magic tricks. The difference is that the sacred immortals and demons believe in sacred immortals and demons and gain power from the sacred immortals and demons. Compared with the sacred monks, the road of the sacred immortals and demons is more difficult and tortuous, but there are more changes and a broader future.

Feixue can become a third-level craft at such an age, which is definitely a genius.

Zhao He complimented: "With junior sister Feixue here, we will definitely complete the task." Zhao He has a long figure and a thin face. Although he has a flattering smile, his triangle eyes and dense freckles always make people so uncomfortable.

Zhou Ping, who is short, fat and heavy, also said: "The wise and profound Senior Brother Peng is in charge of the overall situation, with the genius Master Feixue, and the light skills of Senior Brother Zhao, Wukong's strength, everyone cooperates with them with all their strength. How could it be impossible..."

Zhou Ping's white and fat face was already peaceful. When she smiled, her eyes, nose, and mouth seemed to shrink into a ball, and she looked even more friendly and joyful. Although Zhou Ping's words were also flattering, they were all in every way, smooth and experienced, and she was not as stiff as Zhao He. After saying this, everyone felt psychologically comfortable and the atmosphere suddenly became harmonious.

A smile flashed on Feixue's pretty face. She glanced at Gao Huan who had been silent all the time, and snorted disdainfully: "I'm not afraid of anything else, I'm afraid that there will be some waste to drag you down!"

Feixue's sweet and soft voice was sharp as a thorn, pointing directly at Gao Huan without any concealment. The originally harmonious atmosphere suddenly seemed a little awkward.

Peng Xiu was also helpless about Feixue's spoiled temper. As the leader of the small group, he could not just watch it. He could only patiently explain: "Although Wukong only has the second-level low-level cultivation, the Vajra Five-Phase Wheel is unattainable. With his steel and iron bones in front, our chances of winning have increased greatly. Moreover, he has rich experience and knows the activity areas of the Iron-Backed Cang Wolf and the Feitian Ape..."

"Reinforced steel, rich in experience, hey..." Feixue sneered, but didn't say anything more. She couldn't stand this waste, but could not deny Gao Huan's advantages in experience.

"Zhao He, you and Wukong go first to explore the way..." Peng Xiu didn't want any more quarrels and directly sent Gao Huan away. According to the plan, Gao Huan and Zhao He were also exploring the way forward, and they were ready to respond at any time in the back.

Gao Huan, who had been silent, nodded, carried a black leather bag, and took the lead in holding an iron stick that was as close as his eyebrows. His eyes were lowered from beginning to end, without a single refutation and counterattack, and his expression was always gentle and calm.

It seemed like the gentleness of obedience, or it seemed like I had no idea what was going on.

It has been ten years since he traveled to Wukong, and Gao Huan has not found that he has any ability to defy the will of heaven. Different time and space and different social environments have made the two worlds very different. Although most of the knowledge in the previous life has lost its effect, Gao Huan has a unique broad vision and logical thinking.

Observation, analysis, comparison, synthesis, generalization, judgment, and rigorous logical thinking ability will not lose its effect due to changes in the external environment. Only talking about strong understanding ability will give Gao Huan the advantage when learning martial arts.

Growing up in a modern society where people's hearts are sinister but extremely complex, Gao Huan cannot be said to be proficient in conspiracies and tricks, but only in terms of emotional intelligence, Gao Huan is also a strong man in this world. How can a group of ignorant teenagers compare with him?

With these huge advantages, Gao Huan can be at ease whether it is learning martial arts or handling interpersonal relationships. However, the Vajra Five-Phase Wheel of Practicing was too hard, making Gao Huan's situation increasingly dangerous.

However, Gao Huan has been here with his indomitable perseverance, tenacity and perseverance. The mere insult and stimulation of words is not even a light breeze.

Gao Huan, who was silent, was half taller than the tallest Zhao He, and his muscles were bulging, bulging the black long suit. Even the purple-black leather armor on the outside was tightened. The bronze skin made Wukong look like steel pouring, and his whole body was filled with strength and strength.

Although Gao Huan, who had a bald head and hairless and had an eight-foot-long black iron stick, had a strong appearance, his forehead was full, his eyes were deep, his eyebrows were bald, his nose was straight, and his mouth was straight, especially his eyes with clear black and white eyes, which looked clear and peaceful, softening the tough and fierce aura on his body. The lack of eyebrows made him feel a little funny.

In the eyes of others, Gao Huanzi is like a cow or a horse. Although he is strong and tall, he can only let them do anything to help him, but he will not resist.

Watching Gao Huan and Zhao He walk far away, Peng Xiucai said softly: "Feixue, why do you have to see Wukong? He is just a personal shield. He is the first to carry it in danger. He can share the least. Moreover, at the end we can..." Peng Xiu said as he showed a tacit smile to Feixue.

In order to get along with Feixue, Gao Huan is nothing. Besides, a 10% income is valuable, and Peng Xiu did not intend to give Gao Huan at all. Even if Feixue didn't kill him, he would still kill him, and he just gave him a favor.

Feixue smiled and said, "Senior Brother Peng, you are so poisonous!"

Feixue, who was smiling like a flower, looked bright and bright, and Peng Xiu was moved. He thought to himself, "What a little fairy." Even so, he didn't dare to move. In terms of cultivation, Feixue is the best among everyone. What's more, Feixue is not a simple warlock. Her martial arts skills are also very profound. Although she is cute and charming, she is an absolutely dangerous little fairy and is definitely not fun.

Zhou Ping listened on the side, never interrupting, just a honest smile, expressing her unconditional obedience to the two people.

The cruel competitive environment in Honglian Temple has given this group of teenagers an extraordinary maturity. The law of "the strong prey on the weak and the survival of the fittest" makes all living people understand what attitude should they use to face the strong.

At the same time, Zhao He, who was walking side by side with Gao Huan, couldn't help but ask, "Wukong, why did you offend Feixue? Why did she always like to target you?"

Gao Huan was silent for a while before slowly saying: "That happened a long time ago." Gao Huan's voice was extremely low and hoarse, as if his voice was completely hoarse, lacking the tone changes and emotional ups and downs of normal people. His extremely special accent made people feel impressed at first.

Zhao He knew that Gao Huan was not pretending to be deep, but that his lungs had been severely damaged and he always spoke like this. Because of this, Wukong always had few words.

Moreover, serious lung injuries also affected Gao Huan's cultivation. Until now, the internal strength has not been able to complete the Zhoutian cycle, and it is difficult to advance to the level of being stuck at the second-level lower level.

Zhao He patted Gao Huan's shoulder and said sympathetically: "Feixue is sour and mean, don't pay attention to her. If you have something to do, my buddy will definitely support you!" Although Zhao He looked loyal, his cunning appearance was very unconvincing.

Gao Huan smiled sincerely and said with appreciation: "Thank you."

Zhao He wanted to say something else, Gao Huan raised his finger and gestured to silence, and whispered: "The monster beast is sensitive to the ears and eyes, don't talk too much here." Wukong's voice was already low and hoarse, and after lowering his voice, it was almost inaudible.

Zhao He was a little depressed, but he didn't dare to speak more. After all, Wukong had gone deep into the Heilong Mountains several times and was experienced, so he could not compare with him.

After entering the mountains, there is no path to walk. You can only walk along the gaps between the trees.

It was late autumn, withering plants and leaves, and the horizons were greatly broadened.

Even so, Zhao He and Gao Huan also had to use long swords to cut off the branches and weeds from tree to tree to make a passage. Fortunately, the mosquitoes were gone at this time, and although the nose was full of dry smell of grass and trees, it was not sad.

Standing on the mountain and looking down, I saw ape crying and an eagle flying, and a wolf running and a rabbit walking, which was quite lively. But the deeper I went, the quieter the forest became. The footsteps of the two people "wiping" and the occasional bird song was also sharp and harsh, as if it was an unknown sign.

The ease on Zhao He's face disappeared, his brows frowned, his triangle eyes wandered, his ears erected and twitched gently, his body muscles tense, and his feet were floating silently, showing a state of full alertness.

Gao Huan felt a little funny when he saw Zhao He's nervous look. Strictly speaking, this is still the outer periphery of the Black Dragon Mountains. Only when you are lucky enough can you encounter high-level monsters. Even monsters below level three are hard to encounter here.

With the strength of the five people, there is enough strength to respond in this area. Gao Huan just now just now just now just because he didn't want to talk nonsense to Zhao He, so he scared him.

"Wow..." As the screams of a child like a crying, the white shadow suddenly pounced down from the sky.
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