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Chapter 138: Shame

Fushan is located among the mountains, with clouds and mists all year round, very deep. On the mountain, there are many kinds of birds and animals, and they can be hunted and eaten; there is also a gurgling mountain spring in the back mountain, which is not a big problem in terms of diet. The ancestor Yousheng often goes out, and he is willing to show off, and he always raises lights in front of the three boys, and goes away in an instant, which makes Lin Yun and others envious.

Not to mention them, even Ye Junsheng, who is already a sorcerer, is very jealous - the light of escape is a great magical power that can only be cultivated in the realm of scattered immortals. It is a killer weapon for traveling at home. The magic is used to generate light of escape, whistling away, crossing mountains and ridges, like walking on flat ground.

When the mortals saw this, they were shocked to heaven and earth, thinking that they were a god flying in the clouds and fog, and they were in awe and worshiped him.

In fact, the escape light is divided into many small types, such as sword escape, wind escape, cloud escape, etc. The water escape and earth escape mastered by Ye Junsheng can also condense the escape light, thereby greatly increasing the speed and practicality.

However, the methods he obtained were incomplete and were absorbed entirely by "The Eight Swords of Eternal Characters", which was equivalent to borrowing nature, and the limitations were still too great, so it was difficult to improve.

Of course, the escape light can be borrowed. To put it bluntly, it is just a means of transportation for a sorcerer. As long as the escape light is refined into a forbidden formation, sealed in a certain magic weapon, and then the tricks can be taught to the disciples.

However, this kind of escape light is basically a disposable consumable. Even if it is deeper, it can be used twice more, and it will be invalid after consumption.

Refining escape light also requires depleting one's own magic power, so it will not be given at any time. Those who were taken as cheap boys by the ancestor Yousheng were even less likely to be given escape light.

On this day, after giving a routine advice from the ancestor Yousheng, he started to rush to the clouds. He was not worried that Ye Junsheng and others would escape at all, and it was impossible for these three to know their true intentions. He also thought that he had a fairy fate, so he wanted to go against time to practice the article "Yousheng**".

As a sorcerer, he has always been a high-ranking existence. He opened his eyes and glanced at him, and saw the fire. As a scattered immortal-level figure, the ancestor Yousheng is full of confidence. The background of Ye Junsheng and others is clear at a glance and will never hide anything.

However, how could he have thought that Ye Junsheng actually had a treasure of innate pure yang? Not to mention him, even the real powerful people in the thirty-three days would have unexpectedly been.

After the Ancestor Yousheng left, the three boys suddenly felt less oppressive and became more active.

"Linghu Chong, why not join us today at noon, go to the back mountain to hunt wild deer, kill and cook soup. Especially the deer antler and deer blood, it can nourish you very much."

Lin Yun suddenly made a suggestion.

A Song also echoed: "Yes, I haven't been to kill deer for a long time. Last time, the one I ate was so comfortable and even had a lot of sleep."

When the two saw that Ye Junsheng was young, most of whom were young and a young man, how could he have much experience in the world? He said something to deceive him to the back mountain so that he could start.

"Back Mountain? But I heard from the real person that the back mountain is vast and there are many tigers and leopards, which is very dangerous."

Ye Junsheng said hesitantly.

Lin Yun patted his chest: "With us here, what are you afraid of?"

Ah Song even sneered: "It's better to meet a tiger. I'm just about to peel a tiger's skin to make a robe to wear it."

For martial arts masters like them, they no longer care about their vicious beasts, and they will be afraid of them unless they encounter numerous wolves.

"Since that's the case, then okay, I'll eat dry food these days, but my mouth is very light."

Ye Junsheng agreed.

The three of them formed a team, left Chaotianguan, and looked for a small path to turn to the back mountain to hunt.

Along the way, when talking about the progress of practicing "Yousheng**", Lin Yun and Asongduan talked very enthusiastically, and asked Ye Junsheng.

Ye Junsheng said perfunctorily: "I have practiced for a few days, but I have no experience." In fact, he didn't practice at all, he was just a vain.

When they arrived at the high mountains and dense forests, Lin Yun made a suggestion that the three of them would be separated and easy to hunt. After hunting wild deer, they could gather together.

Ye Junsheng understood in his heart, and did not say it out loud, nodding and agreed.

But shortly after Lin Yun and A Song separated, they quickly caught a small path and discussed things secretly: "Brother Lin, the person has already come, how should we start?"

Lin Yun said: "Just act according to the plan. Afterwards, I told the real person that he came to the back mountain to hunt deer and was eaten by a tiger. There was no evidence of his death."

Asong said: "Okay, let's go there."

The two of them were about to walk, and suddenly the figure of a big fat pig flashed out of the bushes, and they were fat and pink, with a delicate body. Among the wild species with thick and black as the main lines, they were also unique and very special.

Asong couldn't help but take a few more glances and murmured: "This fat pig looks so envious."

Lin Yun said in a deep voice: "Main business is important, no matter how many things happen."

Then I have to go around.

Unexpectedly, the fat pig heard the aura of a stranger and suddenly looked up at them. His two fat ears flapped and snorted, and he made a move, and he lowered his head and rushed towards him.

Asong shouted "Okay" and said, "This fat pig is really ignorant of life and death. He wanted to let it go, but he actually delivered it to the door by himself." His skills were activated, and when he waved his palms, he saw ten as thick and hard as iron, which were as long as flat.

His nickname is "Blood Slaughter Palm" which means that he killed a lot of people and his palms are covered with blood. He has practiced extremely domineering external skills such as Iron Sand Palm, and there is poison on his palm. When he slapped his body with one palm, he could make a black palm print half an inch deep, which was very ferocious and vicious.

call!

When he saw him slashing out his palm, he was about to slap the fat pig who was ignorant of life and death to death.

Wow!

Unexpectedly, the fat pig weighed three or four hundred pounds, but his body was very sensitive. Suddenly, he stopped suddenly and changed direction, and then turned behind Ahsong. The huge pig's head hit hard, with endless power, overturning him to the ground.

A Song was very surprised. Look at the movements and feet of this fat pig, it was not like a wild boar. It was like a martial arts master, but what scared him even more was still behind--

He was about to make a chic "carp thrust" jump up. But just as lightning was too fast to cover his ears, the fat pig's heavy body had already pounced on him fiercely, making Ah Song feel breathless. Just as he was shocked, the vital part of his buttocks was suddenly arched in unreasonably by a giant object-

"ah!"

The severe pain that seemed to burst spread throughout his body in an instant. Even though Ah Song had been through many battles and was injured countlessly, he couldn't help but scream. He thought he was the man who would not frown even if he had one hand cut off, and he could deal with it calmly no matter what kind of injury he suffered. But now, the pain of being burst by a giant object behind him was unbearable to every man.

This incident happened from the fat pig rushing over to Assong's attack, and then to his being pounced on him. But when Lin Yun on the side had no time to react, he heard Assong's scream like a pig slaughtering sound.

How is that possible?

Lin Yun was incredible: With Ah Song's methods, even if he faced a beautiful tiger, he was at ease. How could he be knocked down by a fat pig? He still screamed so shrillly. Could it be that he is just a fictional reputation?

At the moment, Lin Yun pinched his hands into claws and grabbed the fat pig's neck very quickly. When he used this move, he was like a goshawk pounced down from a high place. Not to mention catching rabbits, snakes and rats, even a wild boar and giant wolf could capture it.

Humph!

The fat pig rolled around and flashed by in a moment. He pressed his four hooves on the ground, and his fat body flew into the air, hitting Lin Yun's arms firmly, knocking him down.

Lin Yun felt something was wrong, and was shocked. He was about to struggle, but the pig's head was hit hard again and hit his forehead. He suddenly felt dizzy and his eyes were all Venus.

However, this was just the beginning of the nightmare. I saw the fat pig flexibly turning him, his face facing the ground and his hips facing outward, lying in a shameful posture, and then he pressed his heavy body heavily on it.

Lin Yun was so desperate that he shouted: "What do you want to do...ah!"

In an instant, the famous monument wrestler finally understood why A Song screamed so miserably: "Oh my God, I was insulted by a pig..."

Lin Yun felt that his eyes were dark and he was almost fainting. A strong sense of humiliation rushed to his heart uncontrollably, and even concealed the pain of a certain part of it being exploded. Two lines of clear flow slowly flowed down from the corners of his eyes - the man did not cry easily, because he was not sad.

Ah Song, who was still lying on the ground on the other end, was shaking all over. He heard Lin Yun’s miserable cry in his ears, and felt sad and didn’t dare to look at it. It was like getting up and running. Unfortunately, he felt a little moved and felt a piercing pain and could not make any moves at all.

Humph!

The fat pig finally felt satisfied and shouted a few times, dada dada and left straight away.

Only then did Ah Song struggle with relief and get up. When he went to see Lin Yun, he saw a large area dyed red from behind, which was really tragic.

Lin Yun trembled and reluctantly looked up. A man's eyes were filled with tears.

Asong hurried over to help him, and inexplicably saddened, but they hugged each other and shed tears in pain.

"Oh, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Junsheng's voice came. He was carrying a big fat deer with a thick branch. It seemed that he had gained a lot.

After he arrived, his eyes immediately saw blood stains behind Ah Song and Lin Yun, as if they were very similar to the legendary Luo and Hong, and some blood was ticking: "Two brothers, what happened? Oh, no, your chrysanthemum has blood."

A Song and Lin Yun looked at each other, wishing that there was a crack on the ground to get into it. They made up their minds in their minds. This matter would always be their secret and would not be told to the third party even if they were killed. If it weren't for the serious damage to both the "sweet body" and the soul, they would have the intention to kill Ye Junsheng and silence him on the spot...!~!

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