MTL - Ten Thousand Paths to Becoming a God-Chapter 2 Road encounter monster

"Daddy..." The nightingale has been eager to see the world outside, but when the ancients really agreed, they didn't know what to say.

"Well, since you are going out, then I will talk to you in detail about the outside." The old man turned and walked back to the bamboo house.

The nightingale knew that when he was young, he went out to sway, and later returned to Zhuyuan Village because of his injuries.

With the narration of the ancient shackles, the nightingale knows something about the outside world.

The area where Zhuyuan Village is located is the sphere of influence of the cultivation of Zongmen Medicine Valley. Some densely populated towns are managed by the disciples of Yaogu.

The mountain gate of Yaogu is in Danding Mountain, and the control range is also 100,000 miles.

Telling the world outside, let the two fathers and sons brighten up before rest, but the ancient 爹 爹 soon, the nightingale will rise, he will reserve some food for the ancient 爹 before leaving, Zhuyuan Village is the Orion The main village, the food is mainly a prey.

In the afternoon, the black iron guns with their prey hanging on both ends returned to the village. This time, the nightingale did not divide the prey, but went straight back to the house, which made the villagers very puzzled. The nightingale had been hunting for more than a year. Every time, two fathers and sons are left to eat, and the rest are distributed to others.

The behavior of the nightingale made the villagers strange. Several people followed the night to the ancient bamboo house. Everyone was not a prey for the nightingale. They were worried about what happened in the night, and the neighbors and sisters in Zhuyuan Village were like their loved ones.

"Boy, how come so many prey?" Looking at the villagers who followed, the old night glanced at the night.

"Daddy, you misunderstood, we came over to see if there was anything wrong with it. You didn't get hurt at night?" Lin Aunt, who is very good at nightingale, looks up and down at night.

"No!" The face of the nightingale was a little red, and the prey was taken back. It was not given to everyone. He was a little embarrassed.

"This is the case. I am going to send the nightingale out to exercise. He is thinking about this old man for me. The stinky boy, can you still starve to death without my old man?" The old man took a look at the night.

"Night, you want to go out?" Aunt Lin and Uncle Niu looked at the nightingale, and the eyes were full of disappointment.

"Well, I am going to go out and see." The sound of the nightingale is a bit low. He knows that in Zhuyuan Village is not just an ancient encounter, everyone cares about him.

"Alright, you are the best child in our village, you should go out and walk." Uncle Niu patted the shoulder of the nightingale and said.

"I haven't finished the dice I have given you, and it will be almost tomorrow." Lin Aunt's eyes were full of reluctance.

After chatting for a while, the nightingale sent away Aunt Lin, and then the prey was treated and hung under the eaves.

After doing this, the nightingale started to punch in the bamboo house, which is his habit. (

The ancient 爹 is a person who has been swaying outside, because he has offended a very powerful enemy. As a result, both of them lost their lives, and they killed their opponents. They also made Dantian broken, and they were repaired, but they were still lacking, but they were still strong. The boxing method of the nightingale cultivation is taught by the ancients.

It is the cultivation of the ancient boxing method, and the nightingale has a good strength.

In the next few days, the nightingale went out hunting early every day, and the front and back of the bamboo house were covered with prey.

The ancient 爹 knows that this is the nightingale for him, and he did not say anything. The people in the village knew that the nightingale was leaving and sent him a lot of things.

Aunt Lin sent her clothes to the nightingale. Uncle Niu sent two bags of wine and a cheetah. The nightingale was not old, but the amount of alcohol was very good, and everyone in the village knew it.

The cheetah is a mount, a mount that the uncle of the cow has bred, and the only mount in the village.

The nightingale was not collected, but I saw that Uncle Niu was not happy, and his face was red and he wanted to swear. This was accepted.

The preparation is almost the same, and the nightingale is also going to set off.

There are not many preparations for the nightingale, a little dried meat, and two bags of wine from Uncle Uncle.

"Besides, you must be careful and careful, and you will come back if you don't like it." After helping the nightingale to tie things to the cheetah, the old cockroach took out a small leather bag. "It's a little silver, holding it. Be prepared from time to time."

"Daddy, I don't need it. I am hungry and have dried meat. I can hunt and I am thirsty with spring water." The nightingale stuffed the small leather bag with silver into the old hand.

"Let you hold, you will hold it." The old eyes blinked, and the beard trembled and screamed at night.

The nocturnal nodded and wrapped the purse around his waist. He knew that only the excitement of the old beard would shake.

"Let's go! Let's go!" The old man waved his hand and turned into the bamboo house.

Standing in the yard, watching the bamboo house for a moment, the nightingale left, he knew that the ancient 爹 is not willing to face the scene.

Patted the cheetah, left the bamboo house, and left the place where I lived for more than ten years. The nightingale was a little sad.

After walking a few hundred meters, the nightingale turned to look at the bamboo house. In the still blurred morning light, the nightingale saw a figure under the old bamboo in front of the bamboo house.

He bit his teeth and turned around and continued to move forward. He knew that the figure was an ancient man, taking care of his ancient embarrassment for more than ten years.

Out of the village, the nighting on the back of the cheetah, the direction began to move forward.

There is no road in the barren mountain Daze, and it is straightforward to distinguish the direction.

The nearest town to Zhuyuan Village is Gu Nan Town. The nightingale went to the hunters in the village half a year ago. It was slower to take the goods, and it took six or seven days.

The villagers in Zhuyuan Village did not go to Gu Nan Town until they had to change their daily necessities. The road was far from saying that there were beasts and beasts on the road, and there were also heart-stricken hawthorns.

The bottom line of the mountain is only grabbing the goods, and encountering the foothills without the bottom line will kill the people and keep the goods.

After going forward for dozens of days, it was bright. There was no time to browse the scenery in the forest. The nightingale patted the neck of the cheetah and let the cheetah quickly catch the road. Fortunately, this cheetah night is familiar and can understand the nightingale. meaning.

When the day was dark, the nightingale had already driven out of the 300-mile road. According to this speed, it was possible to go to Gu Nanzhen for three days. At night, the nightingale was afraid to hurry. The night of Dashan Daze was the world of poisonous insects and ants. If you accidentally, you will be unlucky.

At this time, two fat rabbits were hung on the black iron gun on the shoulders of the nightingale. This was caught in the hurry.

If it is not necessary to eat the dried meat at night, the first meat tastes no fresh prey, and the other is to go to the medicine valley. The road is still far away. Who knows what will happen on the road.

Before the darkness, the nightingale found a place to rest. Under an ancient pear tree, the nightingale unloaded the parcel from the cheetah. After feeding a rabbit to the cheetah, he cooked the rabbit.

The cheetah who had finished eating the rabbit before the nightingale had a rest, and the nightingale leaned on the tree while thinking about the rabbit. He was worried that he was not used to being old.

A gust of wind blew, the nightingale hit a cold war, it felt a bit wrong, there was a special smell in the wind, a bit stinking smell, when the cheetah's body trembled.

in danger!

As a hunter with some experience, the nightingale felt that it was wrong, stood up and looked around.

This look makes the night stunned. There are two big lanterns in the place of seven or eight feet away. The nightingale with hunting experience knows that this is not a big lantern. It is the eyes of the beast.