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Chapter 6 Cultivation in the Mountains

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Xia Zixin was still a little disappointed with Xia Yan's ungratefulness. She felt that Xia Yan was not only desperate to save face, but also not as natural to her as before. After all, this was her good intention. But she didn't expect that her good intentions would not be ignored.

Accepting it, Xia Zixin bit her bright red lips and immediately dismissed the distracting thoughts that suddenly came out of her heart.

Leaving the back door of the Xia family's house, Xia Yan bought a whole package of sesame cakes on the nearby street, spending a total of fifty copper coins. After that, he left the north gate of Yushui City and walked quickly towards Yushui Mountain.

Yushui Mountain is not far from Yushui City. After leaving the north gate, you can walk more than ten miles to the foot of the mountain. Xia Yan has been to Yushui Mountain several times before, so he is familiar with the road.

"I'm in the Xia family. Although no one usually looks for me, practicing alone in the mountains makes me more calm."

In order to be able to practice peacefully without being disturbed, Xia Yan decided to go to Yushui Mountain to practice quietly.

"Perhaps, one day after I open up one martial arts meridian in my body, I can quickly open up the other 107 martial arts meridians! I don't believe it... I don't believe I'm a waste!" Xia Yan walked quickly into his heart.

As he thought, a determined light flashed in his eyes.

In fact, it was precisely because of his belief that he would never give up and his will that he would never give up that Xia Yan could not give up even though he had not made any progress for ten years.

In the evening, Xia Yan had arrived at a peak of Yushui Mountain. This Yushui Mountain is not high. There are some bushes on the mountain, and you can occasionally see some ordinary beasts. However, to the north of Yushui Mountain, there is a long and narrow road.

Passage. At the end of that passage is the most terrifying evil forest in rumors.

Xia Yan found a place in the mountains that was close to a stream and could shelter from the wind and rain. He also found a lot of licorice and firewood and spread it into a ball, and then he was ready to practice. Xia Yan had also read about it in some books before.

There are some powerful practitioners who like tranquility and practice alone in the mountains. What he did today is just to imitate those people.

Time passed very quickly, and Xia Yan had spent a week on the mountain in the blink of an eye. Xia Yan ate dry food brought from the city and drank the sweet mountain water every day, but there was still no progress in his cultivation.

"Why……"

Under the moonlight, Xia Yan's lonely figure sat on the grass, facing the moonlight, his eyes dull, and he said.

"Mother..." Looking at the starry sky, Xia Yan felt exhausted all over his body. In the past few days, he had only slept for two or three hours a day. The muscles in his whole body seemed to be twisted into a ball, and he felt sore and numb.

Comes into my mind, I really want to have a good sleep!

"Are those twinkling stars my mother's eyes? Mom, they are always looking at me!" Xia Yan looked at the starry sky and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"I won't give up!" Finally, Xia Yan gritted his teeth and sat up suddenly from the ground.

"Roar~"

At this moment, suddenly, a roar of a ferocious beast came from behind Xia Yan. Xia Yan was startled, and immediately calmed down, turned around at a very fast speed, and smoothly pulled out a dagger he carried with him from his boots.

A colorful tiger was staring at Xia Yan with its red eyes. At this time, the tiger was only three or four meters away from Xia Yan. Xia Yan would be directly attacked with just one pounce.

"Damn it, why didn't I notice it when it was so close? There is such a big and ferocious tiger in Yushui Mountain!"

The tiger did not let out a sudden roar when it hit him, but pounced directly on him. Xia Yan was probably injured or even dead.

With his eyes fixed on the tiger, Xia Yan clenched the dagger in his hand and kept his body motionless.

The patterned tiger shook its head, and slapped its huge claws heavily on the ground. Suddenly, a stone under its claws was cracked open, and there was a "snap" sound.

"Come on! You beast!" Xia Yan's muscles tensed up, his eyes gleamed fiercely, and he roared.

As if he understood Xia Yan's provocative voice, the colorful tiger's body was as hairy as steel needles, its huge and powerful body leaned over and made a jumping gesture, and then rushed towards Xia Yan at an alarming speed. It was only three or four meters away.

, he arrived in front of Xia Yan in just an instant. Xia Yan kicked hard with his left foot and rolled his body quickly to the right. Xia Yan moved quickly, but the tiger was faster. The tiger's sharp claws screamed.

He slapped Xia Yan on the left shoulder, causing blood to flow profusely.

Fortunately, Xia Yan had been exercising in the past few years, and his muscles were as strong as a rock. Otherwise, he would have been hard-pressed to dodge the fierce tiger attack just now.

Xia Yan looked at the wound on his left arm. It was long, but not deep. Dark red blood continued to flow down his arm.

Smelling the smell of blood, the patterned tiger became even crazier, twisting its body quickly to face Xia Yan again, its iron rod-like tail slapped the ground hard, and its body flew up again, this time it pounced on Xia Yan faster than

Just one minute faster.

"Roar~"

With a roar, the entire forest shook.

Xia Yan was unusually calm. He suddenly squatted down and lay down on the ground. At the critical moment, he thrust the dagger upward with all his strength.

There was a "chi~" sound, the sound of a sharp knife penetrating flesh.

The tiger's belly is the most vulnerable part of the body.

"Beast, die!"

"Roar~" The tiger howled, its bell-like eyes bursting with red light, its body twitching wildly before falling, and its sharp claws pawed in the air several times.

"Pfft~" A huge body weighing hundreds of kilograms pressed down on Xia Yan's body mercilessly, causing even the hard rocky ground to tremble.

There was silence, except for the mountain breeze blowing from an unknown direction, bringing with it a cool air from the mountains. For a long time, the tiger, which had been lying motionless on the ground, suddenly moved.

"Huhu~" Then, a heavy breathing sound came out, and the huge body of the patterned tiger was overturned. Xia Yan crawled out from underneath, wearing a green shirt, sat on the tiger's body and panted heavily for a while.

After a while, Xia Yan stood up from the tiger and slowly shifted his gaze from the tiger's tail to the tiger's head.

"Good luck. If the blow just now didn't hit, it would be over!" Xia Yan recalled the fight just now. It was really dangerous. If the knife didn't hit the tiger's vital part, then the one who died now was definitely not the tiger, but

His Xia Yan. His sharp claws could easily tear open Xia Yan's belly! His sharp teeth could bite off Xia Yan's neck in one bite.

"Huh?" Xia Yan suddenly felt something was wrong. This feeling was similar to an intuition. At this time, he felt that something around him was looking at him.

Xia Yan calmed down, stood motionless, and tried to listen carefully. He wanted to hear if there was any sound of breathing. Xia Yan's hearing was very sensitive.

However, when the time for tea passed, Xia Yan was a little disappointed. Except for the gusts of mountain wind, there was no sound here.

"Could it be my misunderstanding?" Xia Yan couldn't help but murmured.

"Boy, it's not an illusion!" Suddenly, a voice sounded behind Xia Yan. Xia Yan jumped violently, his face instantly turned livid, and his whole body turned 360 degrees. Because this sudden voice almost hit him.

Ringing in the ears.

Xia Yan quickly turned his face, and what he saw was another face. This face almost stuck to his.

"Ah~" Xia Yan screamed in shock. He took three steps back before falling to the ground.

Only then did Xia Yan see this person clearly.

He has a gray beard, messy hair, a snow-white robe, and piercing eyes. He looks like he is sixty or seventy years old, but his face is full of red. At this time, he is opening his eyes wide, with a twinkling light flashing in his eyes.

, was staring curiously at Xia Yan, who fell to the ground, with a faint smile on his face.


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