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Chapter 27 Reappearing Strange Dreams

"Today, warriors are respected and strong are kings. The war gate is inherently blocked and unable to practice, so they are naturally useless people." Xu Murong carried his hands on his back, with a proud look on his face. He disagreed with the question of the old man with white beard, and felt that this question was a bit ridiculous.

Qin Xinru, the person asked, did not rush to answer, but frowned slightly and thoughtful.

The old man with white bearded looked on Xu Murong, and he twisted his beard and said, "Young Master Xu is too fond of appearance. In my opinion, anyone with a skill is a talent, and those with a skill and who can be unable to do so can be called a genius."

"Wouldn't the word 'genius' be too valuable?" Xu Murong curled his lips and didn't care.

The old man with white beard did not argue with him, but looked at Qin Xinru and asked, "What do the big girl think?"

"Xinru is stupid, I beg the elders to teach you." Qin Xinru bowed and said. She could hear something in the words of the old man with white beard, but she could not guess what the old man with white beard was going to say, so she had to ask for advice humbly.

"The city lord's mansion has a grand industry, and it is involved in all walks of life, including food, clothing, housing and transportation, and requires talents from all directions. If a girl encounters such a special talent in the future, she might as well reward her with one job. It is just a matter of having a pair of dishes and chopsticks. The city lord's mansion can afford it." said the old man from the white beard.

Qin Xinru hurriedly bowed and replied, "Xinru keeps the elder's teachings in mind! When he goes back on this trip, Xinru immediately sends someone to find the boy and give him a suitable job."

Duan Baifei gently shook the folding fan, and glanced at the old man with white beard from the corner of his eyes. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "No wonder the city lord's mansion has been prosperous for a long time. The elders' worship are all devoted to the future of the city lord's mansion. As long as it is beneficial to the development of the city lord's mansion, even the smallest truth is not complicated. It is broken and told to the young rulers. Unlike our family's worship, everyone has put a high air of the air. On weekdays, they are afraid of losing their identity. They are all worshippers, so why is the gap so big? Alas?"

"According to the appearance of Qingbi Python, it will not come out to hunt the night after tomorrow. You young people are afraid that they will not be able to stand it and wait here. Find a place to play. I can only stay here alone. Don't go too far. If there is danger within a hundred miles, I can arrive as soon as possible. Don't make too much noise, so as not to start shocking Qingbi Python. Go." The old man with white beard waved his hand.

Qin Xinru and five people were ashamed of Monte, happily dancing with joy. After saying goodbye to the old man with white beard, he went down the mountain impatiently. Some people were separated from the crowd and followed them down the mountain. These people were their entourages.

...

Valley, cold pond, water mist, and dancing gracefully.

The three-eyed Sky Wolf King stood on the ice crystal next to the cold pond, enduring the biting cold that came, and was very satisfied, because this time it took another step forward, which indicated that its strength had improved again.

It didn't dare to blink, staring at the graceful dance in the mist, hoping to carve every move into its mind. Unfortunately, every time it leaves the valley, it forgets most of it and only remembers a few moves.

Although it only has a few movements, it has benefited a lot. It has faster speed, stronger strength, and more majestic body. It even finds that it is much smarter than before.

It knew that these changes were brought about by the graceful dance moves on the cold pool, so it wanted to stick to the edge of the cold pool to see, but the cold pool was too cold to get close to it.

It envies the tigers, giant apes, pythons, etc. in front of it, especially the majestic giant ape as big as a hill, which is closest to the Cold Pond and can see it the most clearly.

...

The Three-Eyed Sky Wolf King was very angry because the three black panthers who came from somewhere did not know where they invaded their territory again and plundered their prey, as if they had regarded this place as their territory. So today it must teach these three black panthers a lesson so that they knew that the wolf king's majesty was not to be violated.

The Three-Eyed Sky Wolf King led the wolves to find three black panthers and surrounded them. In order to verify the growth of their own strength, the Three-Eyed Sky Wolf King asked the wolves to scoop for them, and one wolf fought three leopards alone.

There is no suspense in the battle. The three black panthers were easily bitten and killed by the Three-Eyed Sky Wolf King, and they were overwhelmingly victorious.

The three-eyed Tianlang King was increasingly eager to worship the dance on the Hantan. He decided to wait until his son grew up a little longer and take it to the Hantan with him.

However, when it returned to the wolf's nest with the joy of victory, it found that during the time when it was not around, unknown objects attacked the place. Its wife and all the people of the tribe fell in a pool of blood, and its son was missing.

The three-eyed Tianlang King was furious and immediately summoned all the wolves in the Black Forest to find their children.

In the end, the bad news came that its son was kidnapped by humans.

When it saw its son lose its vitality and hung on the big tree by a damn human, the anger in its heart could no longer be described in words. It vowed to let the damn human struggle under its claws.

...

Zhang Xiaozhu woke up and knew that he had another strange dream.

He didn't move, but just opened his eyes and looked at the dark night sky and the stars in the night sky.

In fact, his eyes were not focal, he was in a daze.

This strange dream made him feel very depressed. In the dream, he existed as the Three-Eyed Sky Wolf King. When he felt that his son had lost his life and was tied to the trunk by "Zhang Xiaozhu", his heart was broken.

The feeling of despair and anger cannot be expressed in words. If you have to express it, it means that you want to destroy the entire world in despair, and you want to destroy the entire world in anger.

Zhang Xiaozu couldn't help but pity the desperate and angry father, and even apologized, but he didn't think he had done anything wrong, because he was forced to defend and fight back, so he had to do it. If you want to blame him, he could only blame him for being a beast, unable to communicate, and unable to distinguish right from wrong, otherwise this life-and-death battle could be avoided.

"Hey, are you awake?"

A crisp and pleasant voice sounded in Zhang Xiaozu's ears, waking Zhang Xiaozu out of his trance.

"Ah?" Zhang Xiaozu responded in a daze, looking at the source of the sound without focal length. After a while, he came to his senses. His eyes gradually became focal, and he saw an exquisite and beautiful face and a fiery red figure.

"What's your name?" the girl in red dress leaned over and looked at Zhang Xiaozu and asked.

"My name is Zhang." Zhang Xiaozhu subconsciously opened his mouth to answer, but he stopped talking again when he was at his mouth. For some reason, the beautiful girl in the red dress in front of him made him feel uncomfortable, especially the girl in the red dress in her eyes, which was extremely aggressive, as if she was looking at a private item.

Intuition told Zhang Xiaozu that the girl in red dress in front of her was very dangerous.

But Zhang Xiaozu felt that this was not his own intuition, but like a wolf's intuition, which came from the wolf's keen sense of danger.

"How could I feel like this? Could it be that the dream is too real that I have some beastly nature?" Zhang Xiaozu felt a trance in his heart again.

"Hey, why are you saying half of it?!" The girl in the red dress raised her tone lightly, and her face showed an unhappy look.

"My name is Zhang Damao. Did you save me?" Zhang Xiaozu chose to believe his "beast consciousness". His head moved and he missed his name randomly, sat up and observed the situation around him.

When the girl in red dress heard the name reported by Zhang Xiaozu, she was so happy that her eyes narrowed into a line. She was not smiling at the name "Zhang Damao", but because this name revealed that Zhang Xiaozu's identity was ordinary, and the children of wealthy families did not have such a name. If the identity was ordinary, she had no need to worry about it and could brand a slave mark on Zhang Xiaozu's forehead with peace of mind.

"When we found you, you were unconscious on the edge of the cliff. If you turn over, you will roll down the cliff. It is very dangerous, so we moved you to this safe position. You were seriously injured. Fortunately, you took Xugu Shengji Pill before you fell into a coma, so the wound recovered very quickly and was not in danger of life. But we still briefly bandaged you." said the red-faced old man.

Zhang Xiaozu found that he was indeed bandaged with bandages on his body, and the wounds on his chest, back and shoulders were bandaged tightly, making it look like he was wearing a vest. He quickly stood up and bowed to thank him: "Thank you for your righteous help!"

At the same time, I was grateful to Qin Rulan for giving the medicine again. If it weren't for the help of the magic medicine, with the wound on his body, he would have been afraid that he would have died of blood.

Zhang Xiaozu tried to stretch his upper body, but only the wounds on his chest were still aching, and the injuries on his shoulders and back could hardly feel the pain. He had to be amazed at the powerful effect of the medicine again.

"Where is the young man from? Why do you come to this dangerous black forest?" asked the old man Dai Guan.

"I am a hunter in Shangba Village. The drought is so bad that I have no food at home, so I can only venture into the black forest to find food." Zhang Xiaozu replied half-truely.

"You killed the wolf king?" asked the red-faced old man.

"Well, I killed it. I almost got eaten by that beast. Fortunately, I was born with great strength and slashed it with one knife. By the way, what about the beast? I have to carry it back and feed it to me." Zhang Xiaozu said with lingering fear. There is no need to pretend to be this, because he was almost eaten by the wolf king.

"Haha, it's roasting on the fire over there. We only took two legs, and the remaining ones are enough for you to take them back to feed me." The red-faced old man pointed to the bonfire not far behind him and smiled.

As for Zhang Xiaozu's saying that he killed the Wolf King by his natural strength, he didn't believe it, and the girl in the red dress and the old man in the old man in the Guan didn't believe it either. The three-eyed Tianlang is the king of wolf, and he is fierce by nature, let alone the three-eyed Tianlang who transforms into a demon, which is not easy to deal with. Moreover, Zhang Xiaozu is still a person whose strength has not been opened. Even if he is born with great strength, how big can he be.

Just looking at the shocking wounds on Zhang Xiaozu's body, you know that he had a thrilling battle with the Three-eyed Sky Wolf King. Without a certain degree of hard power, it is impossible to rely on natural brute force.

However, Zhang Xiaozhu didn't say anything, and they didn't want to ask in detail. They thought that it would not be too late to ask slowly after Zhang Xiaozhu was conquered later.

Zhang Xiaozhu looked at the bonfire and saw two huge wolf legs baking on the fire, and they were already roasting golden and oily. He couldn't help swallowing and his stomach started to rumbling.

"Hehe" Zhang Xiaozhu laughed dryly to cover up the embarrassment of screaming in his stomach.

"Haha, it's time for the young man to wake up. The meat has just been roasted. Let's go there and eat and chat." The old man Dai Guan smiled.

"Thank you. Thank you." Zhang Xiaozhu hurriedly thanked, but his heart skipped a beat because he saw the foreheads of the four big men sitting by the bonfire barbecue with a hideous and terrifying slave imprint on it.

Zhang Xiaozhu didn't know much about literacy, but he just happened to know the word "slave".

In Zhang Xiaozu's consciousness, those who raise slaves are not good people, but mostly unscrupulous bullies, because he feels that he will not treat people like animals, so the slave imprint makes him more alert to the three girls in red dress.

"Young man, Xugu Shengji Pills are a very expensive panacea. You can sell just one pill to your family to survive the drought. Why do you have to risk your life to enter the Black Forest?" The old man Dai Guan asked as if nothing had happened.

"Ah?!" Zhang Xiaozu shouted in surprise, "Is that pill so valuable?"

Zhang Xiaozu has seen and experienced the powerful effects of the pills personally, so he knew that the pills must be very expensive, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive. Selling one pill is enough for the family to survive the drought. Is it not a few dozen taels of silver per pill? This is too expensive.

"Yes, a piece of Xugu Shengji Pill on the market sells 200 taels. Now there is a drought and the medicinal materials are in short supply. I am afraid it will be sold for 300 taels per tablet. Why, don't you know? This medicine is not yours?" asked the old man Dai Guan.

He said so much in a long and long way, and the purpose was to ask the last question. Not asking directly was to arouse Zhang Xiaozu's vigilance. Once Zhang Xiaozu showed that the elixir had nothing to do with him, he could completely confirm Zhang Xiaozu's identity as an ordinary person, so that he could let go of his hands and feet and brand him a slave mark.

"Ah?! Three hundred taels per pill?!" Zhang Xiaozu's mind was a little unsatisfied with thinking. He was calculating hard that Qin Rulan gave him twenty tablets, one tablet was three hundred taels, totaling six or six thousand taels!

Zhang Xiaozu's mouth was so wide that he could stuff a fist in.

Fuck him!

I'd sold it if I had known it.

Six thousand taels were exchanged for grain, and even if the people in the two villages were lying in the pile of grain, they couldn't finish eating.
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