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Chapter 37: Brother Xiong's Strength is Extraordinary

At sunrise and sunset, Mo Xiaoran and his party walked in the vast Donghua Mountain for half a month, and the scenery changed greatly.

Some places are lush and green, some are rugged with rocks, pine forests, peach blossom forests...the list is endless.

On the road, some blind little demons came to the door automatically, trying to decide whether the demon body was more powerful or Mo Xiaoran's spear was stronger.

The weak ones will be stabbed half to death and thrown on the roadside; the strong ones will be beaten to death and thrown to the red-blooded violent bears.

Since following Mo Xiaoran for a month and a half, the red-blooded violent bear's already chubby body has become fleshier. If it weren't for the bear's face, looking from behind, one would have thought it was an extra-large fat wild boar.

Its body was rounder, but its aura was much stronger. Mo Xiaoran would occasionally feed it a Huanglong Pill.

It's not that she is stingy, it's just that the red-blooded violent bear once asked for two Huanglong Pills, and her belly was unbearably bloated for a day and a night.

From then on, even though I knew that the yellow-orange elixir was a panacea, I refused to take one more pill. It was tasteless. How could a bloody psychic beast eat it sweetly?

Today, the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Even though Mo Xiaoran has a peerless physique, she is only in the Qi refining period, and her physique is not like the foundation-building period where she cannot avoid the cold and heat.

It was so hot that I was sweating profusely.

"Brother, I'm so hungry!"

Chen Sang jumped up to the top of a century-old pine tree, with his toes pointed on the thin branches like a white crane. He looked back and forth a few times, and found a wine flag fluttering in the wind by the stream at the foot of the hillside not far away.

"Junior sister, I found a tavern. Let's go and have a drink."

He seemed to have drunk some sweet wine in his mouth, and he couldn't help but salivate.

The two of them were immediately shocked, and even the red-blooded violent bear became active. They were closer to the hillside. Perhaps because of the water, the temperature suddenly became much cooler.

The tavern is built with mud walls, about three feet high, covered with blue tiles on top, and covers an extremely large area.

"Junior sister, I heard that there is a common backer behind this tavern in Donghua Mountain. No one, whether human or demon, dares to cause trouble inside.

Once you go in, be restrained and don't act impulsively, so as not to offend the shop owner and get into trouble."

"Second senior brother, Xiaoran is the most well-behaved."

Mo Xiaoran held his face with both hands, making a flower-like shape. His pink face was as bright as jade and as bright as morning glow, and his small cherry mouth under his pretty nose looked cute.

Chen Sang nodded with satisfaction and led his junior sister and Bao Xiong into the tavern.

The huge violent bear also looks slender in the tavern, and the area inside is much larger than it looks from the outside.

A delicate snake tribe maid wore scantily clad upper body, revealing a large expanse of snow-white and thrilling career line. She walked up to Chen Sang with her feminine waist twisted, and her voice was melodious and melodious.

"Hey, three distinguished guests, what do you want to eat?"

The snake demon maid is a sixth-level psychic, and her strength is considered average in Donghua Mountain. She actually works as a maid who welcomes and delivers guests in this tavern. Chen Sang unknowingly became very interested in the owner behind her.

The violent bear remembered the happy feeling when he ate the snake demon as noodles. He narrowed his small eyes and said to the snake demon, "I want to eat you."

"Oh, I hate it. It's the first time I've met someone like this. Brother Xiong is really too impatient."

She thought of other things.

The snake demon lowered his upper body and jumped forward. He came to the side of the violent bear with a chirp. He stroked the furry face on the right side with his hand, pointed at Chen Sang and Mo Xiaoran and said coquettishly, "Brother Xiong is very powerful. There are actually two of them."

A famous monk in the Qi refining stage is my companion, it’s really awesome!

A powerful character like you only needs fifty spiritual stones, so it’s not impossible to eat me!"

The red-blooded violent bear is quite famous in Donghua Mountain. He is gifted with supernatural powers and has good cultivation, so I thought this team was led by the violent bear.

Her hand slowly brushed the bear's cheek, making people mistakenly think that it was an passionate woman teasing her lover. That scene...

The scene Chen Sang saw became more and more charming, and he was afraid that he might offend his junior sister, so he quickly said, "If there is good wine and good food, just bring some." The snake demon's delicate fingers like onions traced the tip of the violent bear's nose, reluctant to leave.

It left, and before leaving, I looked back at it emotionally.

The three of them found a table and sat down. Of course Bao Xiong squatted on the ground.

Chen Sang suddenly said with a strange expression, "Brother Xiong, it's not impossible to eat me!"

Bao Xiong glared at him and said nothing. After a while, Mo Xiaoran imitated the snake demon's voice and said, "Brother Xiong is very powerful!"

If there was no hair on his face, the bear would be so red that water would drip from his face.

It glared at the snake demon in annoyance, looking downcast.

Not long after, the snake demon and several other demon waiters brought roasted goose, fried bamboo shoots, steamed dumplings, cat ears, West Lake vinegar fish, Dongpo meat, beggar's chicken, etc. to a large table.

Another jar of old wine was brought.

Mo Xiaoran consciously ordered some sour plum soup and drank it slowly with a spoon.

The tyrant bear grilled the goose one by one and the Dongpo meat on the plate. The snake demon's eyes sparkled and its body trembled wildly.

"Such a bold and unrestrained way of eating is what I think of an unparalleled hero."

The sound was neither loud nor quiet, but it reached the ears of Chen Sang and Mo Xiaoran.

The two of them subconsciously had another strange quarrel.

"Brother Bear~"

"This is my ultimate hero."

The red-blooded violent bear felt that the big goose in his mouth was no longer fragrant in an instant.

After having enough food and wine, they were satisfied and the feeling of comfort climbed into the hearts of the group.

There were monks and monsters at the tables around them, and no one was loud. They all gathered together and whispered, faintly talking about Zhu Guo.

Even though there are people in Donghua Mountain and even outside Donghua Mountain who know that Zhu Guo has come to the world, everyone and the demons are still cautious, fearing that the little gossip they have got will be heard by others and let others take away the soul that should belong to them.

things.

The shopkeeper behind the counter lowered his head, revealing only the top of his head with a green round hat, and his appearance could not be clearly seen.

The things in the store seemed to have nothing to do with him, the snake girl was hooking up with the violent bear, the customers were talking quietly in twos and threes, but he didn't make any movement at all, he just lowered his head.

Outside the store, there was the sound of wheels rolling over stones, as well as the sound of horses neighing and wild animals roaring, making it very noisy.

The guests frowned and looked out the door, then turned back to eat their own food.

If there were such a noisy person in other places, it would be impossible for him to use a big stick to teach him how to behave, telling him to keep quiet in public and to be ethical.

In this deserted store, no one was willing to say anything, but a young man outside the door swaggered into the store with a group of guards, and occupied three large tables arrogantly.

"Boy, please feel free to serve me some good wine and good food. I'm rich!"

The snake demon twisted its waist and came to the young master, and said in a cooing voice, "Oh, young master, you are so impressive! Do you want some actors to join in the fun?"

The young master has a good appearance, white lips and red teeth. Hearing this, he said disdainfully, "What kind of good dancers can there be in this shabby shop? No, hurry up and bring the wine and food. After eating, the young master has to go pick red fruits."

The snake demon smiled apologetically and said, "Young Master is so brave, you are truly an unparalleled hero!"

She gently caressed the young master's face like a coquettish and seductive person, then twisted and twisted.

Mo Xiaoran looked at an injured stupid bear and said teasingly, "Brother Bear, can you smell it? It's such a sour smell."

Chen Sang said in a cooing voice, "Brother Xiong, you are my unparalleled hero!"

The violent bear's big face was calm, and the shape of his mouth changed into the shape of a waning moon.

Not long after, another bull demon carrying a big sword and a small ox entered the store. The snake demon's words were still the same as above, all of which were coquettish.

Chen Sang secretly gave her a thumbs up. As an excellent maid, regardless of her status or cultivation level, as long as she enters the store, she can get the same quality service. Only in this tavern with the amazing background of Donghua Mountain can she

meet.

When the little scalper entered the store, the eyes of two people immediately lit up.

One was the young master, who did not shy away from the bull demon. No matter how the old man next to him hinted, he turned a blind eye and kept staring at the little ox as if he were looking at a rare treasure.

Mo Xiaoran's gaze was not as fiery as the young master's. It was just a little girl who was so happy when she saw a cute puppy and kitten that she couldn't bear to look away.

The little scalper was obviously a little afraid of the young man's eyes, so he pretended not to notice, stood in front of the table and ate some seasonal fruit with his head lowered. Occasionally, he looked at Mo Xiaoran, and then lowered his head for a moment.

The cute and childish face looked at Mo Xiaoran with so much love and eyes shining brightly.

The majestic bull demon suddenly turned back to glare at the young master and snorted coldly. Then when he noticed Mo Xiaoran's gaze, he also snorted coldly.

In his eyes, there are indeed few good people in the human race.

The young master gradually became aware of the strange gaze of the little ox, and when he followed its gaze, he saw a little girl who looked like the Lingbo Fairy, a little immature, but youthful and lovely.

"Here, little girl, come here!"

He stretched out his hand to Mo Xiaoran.

Mo Xiaoran was so arrogant, how could he do what the prodigal wanted? He tilted his head, pretended not to see it, and continued to peek at the little scalper with a smile.

There are many spiritual birds and beasts in the mountains, but the little girl has never seen such a spiritual cow. He stood there in a dignified manner, eating the spiritual fruit carefully, as if he had just come out of the village to see the world in a big town.

child.

The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. If it weren't for the calm bull demon next to the calf, she really wanted to take the calf back to Wuji Sect, feed it with the tenderest green grass every day, and give half of her Huanglong Pill to it

.

The young man was used to being pampered. Seeing that Mo Xiaoran chose to ignore him, he still couldn't bear it and shouted to the guard on the side, "Go and catch that little girl."

My young master is used to being arrogant and domineering. The guards are not stupid. They advised him from the side, "Sir, the rules of the Donghuashan Tavern are that no violence is allowed inside the restaurant."

"Hmph~ In that case, after eating and drinking, go outside and wait. Today, I have to teach this arrogant little girl a lesson."

Chen Sang, who was playing with the wine glass on the side, noticed that the young master seemed to have ill intentions towards his junior sister. He also saw that he was arrogant and wanton in the lawless land of Donghua Mountain. While he was angry and angry in his heart, he also found it a little funny.

How does this kind of ignorant guy survive to this day?

The red-blooded violent bear still had its ears and face drooped, as if it had been wronged. As for Mo Xiaoran being provoked, it was happy to watch.

Of course, if a fight breaks out, beating a few people to death can also calm down the anger of being ridiculed by Chen Sang and the little master.

The other party spoke arrogantly, but Mo Xiaoran did not get angry, nor did he pick up the spear and stab a bloody hole in the other party's body as usual.

Chen Sang was a little surprised by this calm style of painting. This style of painting was completely different from what he had imagined.

"Junior sister, junior sister, that young master is provoking you, at least give me some reaction!"

Mo Xiaoran snorted and waved his hand, "Senior brother, don't be annoying. There can't be a fight here. That's what you just told me. Why, you forgot it yourself?"

As she spoke, she raised a smile on her lips and gestured with her eyes, "Brother, look at that little ox, it's so cute, I really want to hug it!"

"Junior sister, please pay attention to your wording. That calf is a demon in the psychic stage, not a small scalper from a farmer's house. The bull demon next to it carrying a giant sword, with the head of an animal and a human body, is a big demon in the transformation stage.

, the strength is unfathomable.

Don't cause trouble for us."

Even as he said this, those sinister triangular eyes kept looking at the young man's lower body, and his gaze seemed to be real.

The young master's cultivation is average and he looks like he is only at the seventh level of Qi Refining. The ten guards accompanying him are all at the ninth level of Qi Refining and have extraordinary appearances.

Especially the thin, white-bearded old man following behind him. He was calm and restrained, and his every move was natural. He could not be said to be at the twelfth level of Qi Refining, and was expected to have the strength to build a foundation.

When reluctantly leaving the tavern, the little ox began to chew the grass leisurely. The young man's team was outside the door. The group of people had sneers on their lips and said, "Stop shouting. No one will come to save you even if you shout until your throat is broken."

Posture.


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