Chapter 315: Danger

Chapter 316 Danger

The next day.

The mist is heavy, and the white mist envelopes the green mountains, making people feel like they are in the fairyland of Yaochi.

"No, let us get up at four o'clock now, we are about to have a holiday, and we have to gather together."

"I don't know, stop talking, I was seen by the instructor and punished you to run 20 kilometers."

The students whispered, about a few hundred people standing in the schoolyard, Qianluo grabbed a handful of snow falling on the pine branches, squeezed it into a snowball and wiped her face, instantly waking up a lot.

"What the **** is it?" Sydney frowned and said in a low voice.

"I don't know either." Zheng Lan gave her a helpless look.

Zhuo Bufan stood in the front row with a few new instructors, next to a few old instructors, and two people who had a conflict with Bowen yesterday, one named Pan Mu and the other named Gou Liang, the top of the old instructors. strength.

Teacher Huang stood in front with a solemn expression, and said slowly in a deep voice.

After he finished speaking, everyone understood that there were wild beasts nearby. Recently, many mountain people have been bitten and fallen. It is necessary for the personnel of the Wu League to go out and try to drive the large beasts in the nearby forest into the deep forest.

"This is an opportunity to exercise everyone. Each class is led by an instructor, and no unauthorized action is allowed, because this is not training and it will kill people. Do you understand?" Huang's guidance sounded like Hong Zhong.

"Understood!" The voices of hundreds of students were uniform, and the voices shook everywhere.

Zhuo Bufan frowned. There are indeed beasts in this deep mountain and old forest, but the Wumeng and training base have been built here for decades. Those beasts should have been frightened and moved out of here, how could they appear nearby.

Hundreds of people, 30 in each team led by two instructors, equipped with daggers, white medicine, and light weapons, left the school.

"Everyone is following me, don't act rashly." Zhuo Bufan warned. After speaking, he took out a talisman and quietly handed it to Long Geyue, "Keep this thing on him."

A sweet smile appeared on Long Geyue's face. Zhang Xingheng saw this scene. She squeezed her fist and hated it: "When I get outside, I will ask you to settle the account."

Zhuo Bufan and Qianluo led the students in the class, set off along the east side, and quickly left the school.

Except for the two-car-wide concrete road leading to the city from the school, there is no decent road surrounded by towering old trees, thorns, and weeds.

"There are not only beasts in this deep forest, but also poisonous snakes and poisonous weeds. Everyone must be careful."

Zhuo Bufan exhorted all the way.

After walking for about two hours, everyone has gone deep into the hinterland of the mountains and forests, and a student disdainfully said: "There are any beasts here and there. It is estimated that so many of us have scared those beasts away."

"Yeah, I'm so tired, my hands are cut." A girl looked at her arm cut by thorns and said with a frown.

At this moment, Zhang Xingheng suddenly said loudly: "Zhuo Bufan, I want to challenge you. If you want to be a man, accept my challenge. No matter who loses or wins, you are not allowed to tell the school."

"Oh, the instructor promise him."

"I like fighting... Instructor Zhuo, come on."

"This instructor is not pleasing to the eye a long time ago, just like a kid, pretending to be deep." Someone disdainfully said.

"I said, I won't fight with you, and you are not my opponent." Zhuo Bufan shook his head while looking at Zhang Xingheng.

After speaking, Zhuo Bufan turned his head and frowned suddenly.

Zhang Xingheng clenched his fists tightly and his eyes were angry. Looking at Long Geyue and Zhuo Bufan's intimate appearance along the way, he was so angry that he burned his internal organs as uncomfortable, and finally couldn't help it. "Since you don't fight with me, then I will do it first."

It's just that his fist hasn't touched Zhuo Bufan, suddenly the trees trembled, and white snow and dead leaves fell rustlingly.

Zhang Xingheng was stunned, his fist remained half-out, his face changed drastically, "What's the matter?"

"Ang..." A loud whistling sound shook everyone's eardrums.

Qianluo wrinkled her brows, "It came from the north, and Sydney and the others are over there." After speaking, Qianluo took out a lancet from her leggings and jumped directly onto the tree trunk, turning into an afterimage, quickly Rushed towards the north.

Zhuo Bufan looked at Long Geyue and said, "You are waiting for me where you are, don't come over."

Speaking of it, Zhuo Bufan also jumped onto the tree trunk, disappearing like a phantom in the jungle.

"Let's go over and take a look." Zhang Xingheng squeezed his fist and jumped onto the tree trunk and said loudly.

"But instructor Zhuo let us wait for him here..." Someone hesitated. As soon as the voice fell, Long Geyue jumped directly onto the tree trunk and quickly jumped toward the north.

Many of these Wu League students have learned martial arts since childhood, but they can jump forward quickly. Of course, except for some ordinary families who are directly admitted to the martial arts school, they did not have famous teachers to teach them when they were young.

Qianluo and Zhuo Bufan ran for about ten minutes, and finally stopped, standing on a tree pole, and Qianluo's eyes widened.

Sydney and Zheng Lan fell to the ground, vomiting blood from their mouths, and they looked particularly dazzling in the snow-white snow. A group of students next to them gathered together shivering with fright.

It turned out that a lot of bucket-sized tree trunks fell in front of everyone. A white tiger about three meters tall stood majestic in the snow, making a low roar. Three meters high is equivalent to a building. Said it is appalling.

The white tiger has variegated patterns, dense white fluffy hair rippling in the cold wind, and exudes the atmosphere of a forest overlord. The owls, skylarks, canaries and other birds that live around fly to the sky.

In the front, Bowen took a dagger, attacking the giant tiger like a phantom, but the giant tiger just opened his mouth and roared, and Bowen flew out seven or eight meters, smashing the snow into a pit.

At this moment, Bowu's eyes and pupils and his fists were squeezed. The muscles on his body were boiling, and the muscles were intertwined. The whole person seemed to have increased by a third, like a Hulk.

"Practice Kung Fu horizontally?" Qian Luo frowned.

Zhuo Bufan was slightly surprised. No wonder he couldn't feel the fluctuations of the true essence in Bowu. It turned out that Bowu practiced outside martial arts, also called horizontal training. The body is as hard as steel, destroying gold and silver, and it is extremely powerful. If you practice At the realm of the master, the body alone can contend against the steel machine.

Bowu lifted up a huge boulder of several hundred kilograms, and slammed it at the zebra tiger, but the zebra tiger suddenly jumped, dodge the boulder, slapped Bowu’s chest with a slap, and directly pulled out a few deep lines from his chest The blood stains flew out all the way, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone was terrified. No one had ever seen a tiger, or a safari park, but such a big tiger has completely exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.

Just when the giant tiger was about to pounce on, Qianluo quickly shot, several willow blade blades carried a cold wind, and the whirlwind blew towards the giant tiger like a whirlwind. Qianluo's eyes were happy, "It's done. "

But the next moment, her face changed. Dangdang, the Willow Blade hit the giant tiger, but it was like hitting a rock, all of which bounced out and plunged into the tree poles and the snow.

"Ang!" The piebald tiger screamed and raised its head, and then stared at Qianluo with two big bulb eyes.

In the distance, two black shadows fell on the snow, and they were actually the two old instructors who had a feast with Bowen, Pan Mu and Gou Liang.

Although there are festivals, but you can't look dead.

"Sure enough, those people are here." Pan Mu frowned and stared at the piebald tiger. "It's a bit tricky."

"The terrain in the forest is complicated, and we can only rely on us." Gou Liang said, pulling out a dagger.