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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Fourth Drums

Zhou Gan slapped the tree and fell down lightly. With a glance, he saw that the wolf meat that was abandoned by a man and a bird beside the fire had disappeared. He must have been taken away by the two. He was surprised, "I have heard of savages near Shennongjia for a long time, but I didn't expect the rumors to be true! Or it is not a savage, but a mountain ghost."

I was curious and lost my sleepiness. I estimated the time. It was around Yin hour, not far from the sunrise. I followed quietly. The mystery of the savages in the mountains might be revealed. The path was narrow and difficult to walk. The thick shade covered the sun. The branches were tangled together everywhere. The branches were really as its name. However, the water in the mountains was heavy in the morning, and the dewdrops dripped crystal clear. Although it had a hazy beauty, it was inevitable to get contaminated under the road to push the jing. It was very uncomfortable to stick to it. I felt a little regretful that I was meddling in other people's business, but my hands and feet were still constantly, and I was obviously ready to go all the way to the end.

Fortunately, Zhou Gan's footwork was very fast, and there were two black shadows in front of him running and jumping, and he screamed in his mouth, and his spirit was shocked, and he quickly accelerated his speed. The front suddenly became clear. The forest was long and the grass was long, and all the time was everywhere. However, it was in the deep mountains, among the dangerous cliffs, and there were a basin with about hundreds of acres of radius, with seven or eight simple wooden houses, and dozens of savages were lying or sitting. The two savages threw the wolf meat, which immediately caused seven or eight savages to compete for each other at the same time. They broke into many pieces in an instant. The savages smiled happily, and the strange sounds were screaming. The ones who didn't savage were humming, shaking their heads, but there was no further information, and there was no way to snatch others. It was quite orderly.

Zhou Gan quietly approached and looked at the group of savages. They were about twentieth feet, with black face, hairy and feet backwards. He was amazed in his heart, but he was just about to move, and he saw the thickest one among the savages. He was about to take action. He was about to be the leader, wearing animal skin and bird feathers on his head, and pushed a wooden statue forward. There was a person engraved with a blurry face, but his clothes looked like a man dressed in a Chinese family. That's fine, the key is that Zhou Gan actually felt that the carving figure looked very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The statue was placed in the center, and the group of savages knelt down and shouted, with strange sounds endlessly, as if they were worshipped as gods, with a pious expression. It took about half an hour before they stopped. The stove was opened to make fire, chopping wood, and chopping wood, just like an ordinary farm, but it was unusual in the wilderness. Zhou Ganben was disgusted with the offerings of these sects because the Red Lotus Sect preached in Sichuan and Shaanxi, and many people were destroyed. It was just that the words and deeds of the wild people were educated, the old helped the young, the men helped the women, were self-sufficient, orderly, and had a sense of prosperity. It must be the credit of the so-called "god", and I was quite surprised.

If this god is a mortal, how can I win the trust of this group of wild people? But if it is a sword immortal, why should I go to this wilderness without any trouble? While thinking, there is another change in the basin ahead, the branches and leaves shaking, and the trees shaking. Five old bears emerge from the woods opposite, also known as the Black Blind and Human Bear.

It is not very accurate to say that drilling out is the tree trunk that is thick in the arm in front of him and knock it open. It is full of momentum. The old bear has brown-yellow hair, strong body, bulging shoulders, and hair mixed with pine tree oil, which looks smooth and shiny. Judging from its shape, it is fat and strong, with thick skin and thick flesh. It is estimated that its flesh and bones are two thousand pounds, far exceeding an ordinary brown bear. It is almost like a sperm, but it is stupid by nature and does not know how to breathe.

Five brown bears surrounded the group of savages, drooling, obviously preparing to have a satisfying taste. The fierce aura came to the face, which made the wild people weak in their hands and feet, and their limbs trembled violently. Zhou Gan shook his head secretly. This was probably one of the beasts that have been nourished and mutated by spiritual energy recently, and few ordinary things can compete with them.

Zhou Gan had a good impression of these savages and could not ignore them. As soon as he was about to take action, five golden lights shot from not far away, killing the five bears. The bears either raised their heads and bite them, or waved their palms to slap them. None of them retreated. It can be seen that they were stupid and fierce, but their body was unable to match magic weapons, and their teeth were broken and their palms were pierced. There was even a bad luck. A large mouth was hooked out of the abdomen and blood was flowing out. However, this move even more aroused its ferociousness. The bear paw dug out a large piece of mud on the ground and stuffed it into the abdomen. The limbs exerted force and moved rapidly. They crawled into the savage crowd. The other four had already rushed forward. The five bears thought that these five golden hooks were put on by the savages, with bloodshots and roaring.

This move immediately caused panic among those who secretly helped. His original intention was to attack instead of defending and help the savages escape. Unexpectedly, the brown bears were crazy and turned their hatred to the group of savages. The ground was thudding, and the footsteps of the bears became more and more frequent, but the situation was dangerous!

The leader screamed loudly and strangely. The savages understood the words and fled in all directions. However, in fear, several of them fell to the ground, just blocking the giant bear's path. Zhou Gan pressed his sword with his hands, and Weng Ming, the body of the willow wood sword, could almost escape from his hands.

A ray of gray gas surged out of the forest, galloping between the basin, five black flames were shot out from it, a bear avoided it, and the other four furs were ignited, rolling and wailing. Five golden lights in the sky showed their true colors, which were five golden hooks, and quickly shot towards the last giant bear. The giant bear's heart was suddenly broken into five big holes, and it was too dead to die. The man in the gray gas waved his hand again, and the black flame turned back, and it looked much bigger, as if he had taken over the soul of the bear.

The savages gathered again and knelt down at the figure in the air. Judging from his figure, it was 70 or 80% similar to the statue. It was certain that the "god" worshipped by these savages was undoubtedly the "god" worshipped by these savages. Zhou Gan frowned slightly. Judging from his magical powers, his magical powers were not like those of the decent people, but like the magical sect's means!

Zhou Gan turned around and walked back, not wanting to show his body. Although he hated the people in the Demon Sect, he would not see them and wanted to kill them. He had his own principles in his heart. But the figure in the gray air felt something and shouted, "Who is it?" He raised his hand and released five golden hooks.

He sighed inwardly and the willow wood sword turned into a white light and met it. The two clashed, and the trees around him could not bear the sharpness. They broke it in the middle of the waist, and for a moment they fought without a chance of winning or losing.

The sword control technique alone is too much higher than that person. In just a few moves, he can make him lose his foot. Unfortunately, this person's Taoism is a little higher than his own. You can see that he can see it out of thin air. Moreover, the five-mouth golden hook material of this person's commander is extraordinary. The willow wood sword collided with him and there was a sarcastic sound, so he had to shrink his hands and feet, and many changes could not be performed.

The man also used his full strength, and the gray air on his body gradually became shallow, showing his appearance and body.

Zhou Gan swept over by chance, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't believe it: "Xiao Liu?"

The man also stopped his tricks and asked in confusion: "Who are you?"

"I am Zhou Gan, but do I still remember me?"

"Brother Zhou! Is it really you?" The man quickly fell down and walked closer. He was just a little martial arts master and good at unlocking. He was known as Xiao Liu, a slut in the martial arts world!!

"How could you be here? I remember that you were escorted to the Yinfeng Cave by Lu Cunwen and the Tantric monk. Later, the cave collapsed and you disappeared. I didn't expect you to be alive and you entered the fairy path!" Zhou Ganxi said, patting his shoulder.

"This matter is a long story," Xiao Liu said embarrassedly, "Let's go out first."
Chapter completed!
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