Boom!

The man flew backward and sprayed a mouthful of blood.

With a pop, he fell into the pool.

The sun stood in front of the little black dog with gloomy eyes:

"Give you ten seconds and get out at once! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Ten seconds, get out now?"

If they threatened Yangxu, they were returned by Yangxu.

Now.

Holding an iron sword, Yang Xu had a sharp breath.

"Ha ha, Yang Xu, you are still so arrogant. OK, I'll give you a chance to fight the sword platform in three days, I......"

"It won't take three days. I can make you kneel down and beg for mercy now!"

Yiyin!

The bright sword light came out.

The sword is as white as a spear and as fast as lightning.

Pooh!

Blink at Liang Youwei's feet, leaving a deep gully.

Liang Youwei's eyes suddenly widened.

He was also a sword repairman. He saw the horror of Yangxu's sword at a glance.

Come on!

Extreme fast!

He doesn't even have time to react!

And powerful!

It's different from younger martial brother's sword, which only breaks a pit on the ground.

Yangxu's sword cuts the ground into a gully up to half a meter deep.

The edge of the incision is neat and uniform.

This is the result of the power condensing but not dispersing.

Such a sword can only be cut if you can follow your heart.

"You... How is this possible!"

Liang Youwei exclaimed.

According to his understanding, Yang Xu has only practiced the sword for two days.

To be exact, I only practiced for a day and a half!

Is the legend true? Is Yang Xu really the genius of zongmen xuezang?

Liang Youwei's eyes are uncertain.

"You still have five seconds... Four, three, two..."

"You're cruel! This time I'm Liang Youwei. Next time..."

"Next time you still have to admit it."

Yang Xu put the sword back into the scabbard with a faint look.

Liang Youwei, a group of people, came in a hurry and rolled in a panic.

Yang Xu's amazing sword left a deep impression on those who repaired it.

The name of Yang Xu's swordsmanship began to spread in lingyunzong

After what happened just now, little black dog seems to be a little closer to Yang Xu.

"Little thing, would you like some?"

Yangxu broke off a small piece of cake.

The little black dog's dark eyes showed a trace of curiosity and tried to get close and smell it.

Suddenly.

It shook its head and glanced at the rising sun with dark eyes.

Yangxu actually saw a trace of contempt in his eyes.

what the hell!

You're a little local dog. You despise me with your hair?

Whoosh!

The little black dog suddenly disappeared into the woods.

"What's the matter?"

Yangxu wondered.

The little black dog goes fast and comes back quickly. He still has a lump in his mouth.

"Is it a black bird?"

Yangxu's eyes widened.

Xuanniao is a bird of the same level as the iron line eagle. It is fast and has good combat effectiveness.

It is said that it can even evolve into a fierce bird of the same level as the iron feather eagle.

Therefore, many people like to keep a black bird as a pet.

Unfortunately, the black bird in front of us has been bitten to death by the sharp teeth of the little black dog.

But the strange thing is that half a drop of blood didn't flow out.

Patter.

The little black dog threw the black bird at Yangxu's feet.

Yang Xu touched his forehead and said nothing:

"Do you want to treat me to this?"

The little black dog nodded.

"Although this is ten thousand times better than my cake, I can't eat it raw..."

Yangxu's eyes brightened:

"Yes, I'll roast black birds for you."

Roast the famous black bird to eat, which is why Yang Xu can do such things.

During the picnic in his previous life, he baked fish and sparrows.

I think Xuanniao is also a baking method.

Skillfully depilate, light a fire and bake on the rack.

It is worthy of being an exotic spirit bird. Yangxu didn't put any seasoning. Xuanniao roasted a good smell.

Whoa, whoa.

In the dark forest, there are meat eating beasts who are attracted by the smell of meat and stare at here with green eyes.

"Ouch!"

The little black dog howled at the woods.

Although the voice is slightly immature, it has a full posture.

Hula!

The wild animals in the forest ran clean in the blink of an eye.

"Little thing, you're not big. You have a great momentum. I don't know what kind you are. You scared the shit out of them."

Yangxu's admiration was in exchange for the disdainful eyes of the little black dog.

The proud look seemed to say, hum, are those animals worthy of comparison with me?

The more the black bird is roasted, the more fragrant it is. The little black dog keeps sticking out his tongue and shrugging his nose. Obviously, he can't be greedy.

Finally.

One man and one dog, half each.

The little black dog is not afraid of scalding and eats it clean.

Then a pair of small eyes looked at the half of Yangxu.

"Why do you think I want to eat mine? You're too careless. You treat me to black bird. In the end, I can't eat a bite. I'll give it all to you?"

Yangxu took a big bite of the roasted black bird.

The entrance is tender, crisp and smooth. Swallow the stomach. There is a heat flow in the lower abdomen, which slowly permeates the whole body and moisturizes the viscera.

"Worthy of being a spirit bird."

Yang Xu praised.

Suddenly, he saw the little black dog staring at himself with "cute" eyes. He even shook his slender tail without hair.

This posture is quite like a pet who swaggered with its owner in a previous life.

How can Yangxu stand it?

Therefore, the black bird baked by Yangxu only ate one bite, and the rest went into the little black dog's stomach.

The red sun sinks in the West.

A man and a dog, lazily lying on the edge of the pool, watching the sunset.

Until it's completely dark.

"I'm gone. Remember to play with me tomorrow."

Yang Xu waved to the little black dog.

The little black dog stood on the stone, still proud and charming.

But this time, he watched Yangxu go far before he got into the woods.

Back in zongmen yard, Yangxu saw chickens flying and dogs jumping everywhere.

"Why is it so messy? What happened?"

Yangxu caught someone and asked.

"Well, a senior brother of a brand-name spent a lot of money to buy a black bird. It is said that he has pure blood and has a great chance to evolve into a fierce bird. As a result, he disappeared in only two days. Why don't you mobilize all the senior brothers to look everywhere."

Yang Xu raised his eyebrows, smiled and patted each other on the shoulder:

"So it is. Go find it quickly. It's even harder to find it when it's dark."

As soon as people left, Yang Xu couldn't help laughing bitterly:

"That black bird, I'm afraid you'll never find it."

It's already in his stomach with the little black dog!

"What is the origin of the little black dog?"

Yangxu's doubts became more and more serious.

This little thing is really weird everywhere:

The teeth are sharp and can easily bite the space bag;

Yangxu's invulnerable skin made a cut at random;

The forest of lingyunzong keeps fierce birds and beasts, but the little things are safe and sound;

He's not big enough to scare away the beast at the sound of his voice.

The most important thing is its powerful and outrageous spirituality.

Yangxu can understand one look and one action.

Even sometimes, Yang Xu feels like facing a living person.

Except I can't speak.

"It seems necessary to go to the library... Oh, no, it's called the library in lingyunzong."