Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

After all, he still failed to apprentice, and the cultivator didn't tell him his name, but only taught him a few simple moves, all of which could be used in the mortal world.

Even so, either is grateful and feels that he has benefited a lot.

"Okay, Master Dao, I've almost recovered. It's time to go and get the place back. You kid, take advantage of this time, and roll as far as you want. If you get involved, don't die so much that there's no scum left."

"Thank you eldest brother for your pointers, and my younger brother is very impressed!"

"If you meet in the future, don't say that you know the Dao master, let alone talk about today's affairs, remember!"

After Daoye finished his instructions, and without waiting for any answer, one jumped on the branch, and after a few vertical jumps, the figure disappeared.

Ren Zhan looked at his distant figure with some envy, walked to a tree trunk, and pulled out his rotten dagger.

I saw that its rusty dagger blade had been polished so much, but it showed a bright silver color, and it looked a little sharp.

"Ha, cutting meat will be easier in the future."

Ren Ren happily put away the dagger, but he didn't expect such a windfall.

After burying the dead monk who was naked in the pit not far away, he continued on his way contentedly.

When night fell, a raging fire ignited in the snow, dispelling the emptiness and loneliness brought by the darkness.

Any one sitting alone by the fire, holding a tree branch in his hand, with a pile of monster meat on it, turning it over and over.

Except for the crackling of the firewood, the surroundings were silent.

When any one lifted the tree branch to start eating, with the help of the firelight, he saw a small ball of light and shadow beside his own shadow. Looking at it, it is a fluffy guy.

"Drink! It's actually you, why did you come here?"

The little guy is nothing else, it is the little rabbit who fell into the pit and was almost chopped up by him. At this time, he was looking at him with a cute face, neither running nor hiding.

"Oh, you're still a daring one. I'm not afraid that my father will be very hungry and will roast you on the fork."

Ren Yi held its big ears and stared at its big eyes face to face, "Tell me, how did you grow up, silly rabbit!"

Rabbit doesn't know how to speak, so he threw it back into the snow in a funny way, "Let's go, don't be tempting, I really don't want to eat you!"

The rabbits were lying in a ball with some plague, but they didn't walk. Ren Zhan saw that something was wrong with it, picked it up again, checked it again by firelight, and found that there was some blood on its tail, but upon closer inspection, a dart was inserted into the flesh.

Because the rabbit has a lot of hair, and the injured position is relatively back, it is impossible to find it without looking closely.

"Poor, Xin Hao went out to meet a noble like me, otherwise, you would have died several times."

After taking out the dart, the rabbit was twitching in pain, and the soft body was indescribably pitiful.

There is no medicine on either of them, and there is no way to heal their own injuries, not to mention that the other party is a rabbit. Randomly grabbed a handful of clean snow, cleaned up the wound, and left it alone.

If it lasted, it was still a fat rabbit, but it was just a fat rabbit.

"Haha... I can smell the smell of barbecue from far away, as expected!"

"You bitch, your nose is spirit!"

"Wang Bituo, you are not bad boy, that dog food is not free, wow haha..."

A group of monks burst out from the woods on the side, laughing and walking towards any one.

Walking in the front is a thin man, covered in dirt and fighting for anything.

The most bizarre thing was that at his neck, there was an iron chain as thick as a rolling pin, and pulling him was a tall and strong monk with a big shoulder and a round waist.

In such a deep winter season, this person is not afraid of the severe cold, wearing a cross-body shirt, shirtless outside.

The monks who accompanied him were also dressed in different colors, and the weapons in their hands were all kinds of things, which made it feel like they were dressed in strange clothes. It doesn't look like they are from the same family, but more like a rabble gathered from all over the world.

Seeing them aggressively approaching, he didn't dare to stay, he picked up the rabbit and was about to leave, but he couldn't get away.

"Wu that man, put down the rabbit, you can get out of here!"

The shirtless monk kicked a piece of firewood and hit either of the backs, forcing him to stop.

Fortunately, the clothes in winter are not thin, and none of them are burned.

"Several big brothers, this mountain is full of monster meat, and you can't eat it all. Why should you worry about this poor animal, it's not enough for you to stuff your teeth."

Any one lifted the rabbit and shook it, its size was much smaller than the usual hares, more like it was just born, and it had no meat at all.

The accompanying monks were dissatisfied, and angrily scolded any one,

"Ha! You stinking beggar, the Lord eats your rabbit because he looks down on you, but you dare to refuse, courting death?"

"Bah! Shame on the face, how much honor do we have to Daxian, even if it is dragon meat, the emperor will have to send it here, not to mention a mere rabbit?"

"Those who know each other quickly apologize, we adults don't care about villains, and we don't have the same knowledge as you."

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Everyone said it was lively, but the cultivator who showed his arms felt like he was being held up, and he couldn't get off the stage for a while.

He followed the crowd, with a gloomy face and angrily rebuked: "Master Dao has limited patience, no matter how long-winded you are, even you will be baked, so hurry up and hand it over."

"What if I don't give it?" Ren Yi hugged the rabbit tightly.

If he didn't see it, it would be fine. Since he saw it, he naturally couldn't sit idly by.

"Ha! For a little beast, you actually challenge the Daoist?"

The armless cultivator tugged at the iron chain in his hand, and smiled maliciously, "Do you see it, daddy, you want to eat rabbit meat now, if you can't get it, you know the trick! "

Immediately, he slammed the chain hard, and the thin man who lost control stretched his body, raised his head to the sky and let out a beast roar, "Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

There is no such thing as a person here. It is clearly a dog thing in the mouths of everyone. It has the same virtue as a dog, and can no longer be called a human being.

If any of the eyes look wrong, they run away. The thin little man smiled wickedly, showing some sharp fangs, and chased him away on all fours.

None of the cultivators were chasing after him to watch the fun, any one was just an ordinary person, and the outcome of the matter had long been expected, so there was nothing to look forward to.

They occupied the fire with a natural expression, and divided up any of the previously roasted monster meat.

There were bursts of noise, but it covered up any desperate howl. Behind him, the skinny man was chasing him like a wild dog, biting his **** every time, but he was lucky enough to escape.

After doing this twice and three times, Yi Yi didn't know where he ran to. There was a deep ditch in front of him, and the dark wind covered his eyes.

The sharp stones along the way scratched on his body, and he didn't know how much he suffered. The clothes that were originally tattered into flocks were even more shattered into pieces. They hung on the body one by one. Where there were still clothes, it was more like a fig leaf.

The thin man whimpered for a while on it, and after seeing no result, he went back dejectedly.

I don't know what kind of punishment the cultivator with bare arms will be greeted by. No one knows this.