The strong from the wild

At the entrance of the cafeteria, a person greeted him.

"Senior brother Liu, why haven't you come to Yushoufang these days?"

Guan Shanyuan cupped his hands and looked at Liu Yi with a smile, "Junior brother, I killed a roe deer in the mountains and prepared to roast it. I would like to ask Liu senior brother to do me a favor and have a barbecue with me tonight?"

Just after he finished speaking, Duan Munu led Hou Sixi and the others and walked over from the side.

Duan Mu said angrily: "Senior Brother Liu, Brother Guan is also kind. I happened to go down the mountain to buy some wine a few days ago and came back. Why don't we have fun tonight?"

"The pepper powder for barbecue is my fault!" Hu Tutu rushed out of the cafeteria holding a large bowl of food, "There is wine and meat, if you don't eat for nothing..."

After finishing speaking, Hu Tutu swallowed another big mouthful of saliva.

This canteen is built just outside the dormitory of Kunziyuan.

At the door of the dormitory, there were many outer disciples coming in and out. Hearing what Hu Tutu said, they stood at the door and watched, in a state of intense onlookers.

There are more than 90 disciples in Kun Ziyuan, but they can only get [-] bowls of food.

Most of these onlookers are the same as Hu Tutu in the past. They are not qualified to eat the medicinal food in the cafeteria and can only eat some dry food to survive.

Liu Yi glanced at the people around him, pondered for a moment, and said, "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy with others. In my opinion, you might as well call all the juniors from Kunzi Academy."

Duan Mu furrowed his brows and said: "A roe deer, I'm afraid there are too many people and not enough meat for everyone to eat."

"Not afraid! Not afraid!"

Guan Shanyuan wanted to make friends with Liu Yi, so how could he let go of this opportunity, and hurriedly said: "These days, the mountains are covered by heavy snow, and I hunted a lot of wild game, which is definitely enough to eat."

"Ok, deal!"

Liu Yi smiled and walked into the cafeteria.

After eating, Liu Yi went to the paper mill.

The disciples in the workshop either did not return after eating, or stayed in the room to make paper, and there were few people in the entire courtyard.

But there was a crooked figure walking straight towards Liu Yi.

"Hey! Isn't this Senior Brother Liu?"

There was some white mold on Fan Jian's shoes, which gave off a faint stench.With a white breath in his mouth, he was playing with a snowball in his hand, and looked at Liu Yi with his neck tilted, "Where has Senior Brother Liu been these days? Why haven't I seen you? Could it be that you are going to the female disciple dormitory to meet the seniors and sisters?" went?"

Every time he saw Fan Jian, Liu Yi had the urge to rush up and beat him up.

It was the same this time, as soon as Liu Yi heard Fan Jian's words, he wanted to hit him with a purple electric hammer, but after thinking about it, he held back and walked towards his room.

After all, Zhuang Dun, the paper mill, declared that it was forbidden, and no one should make trouble.

Seeing Liu Yi ignoring him, Fan Jian chased after him again, muttering, "Senior Brother Liu, just give up, our female disciples of the Yuxi School like me, Fan Jian, so it's impossible for me to fall in love with you!"

"To be honest, your joke is not funny at all, Junior Brother Guijian."

Liu Yi turned around and glanced at Fan Jian, "With your crooked appearance, a natural tree with a crooked neck, can you attract women's liking?"

Fan Jian didn't refute, just looked at Liu Yi with a sneer on his face, and thought in his heart: "See how long you can be proud!"

After a while, Liu Yi came to the room where he made paper.

Open the door lock, push the door and enter.

A stench hit the face.

The bamboo soaked in the pool in the corner has a thick layer of white mold, and there are some maggots crawling around on the bamboo, which makes people feel extremely disgusting!

It took Liu Yi more than a month to cut these bamboos from the bamboo forest day after day, from a few to a dozen to twenty.

For these bamboos, Liu Yi had worn out countless blood blisters on his palms, but today they were completely destroyed!

The white mold and stench in this room are exactly the same as the white mold on Fan Jian's shoes and the stench on his body.

"Fan Jian!"

With a roar, Liu Yi slammed the door and went out.

And that Fan Jian was waiting in the courtyard of the paper mill, looking at Liu Yi with a sneer on his face.

"The bamboo in my room is moldy. It's your fault, right?"

Liu Yi gritted his teeth and stared at Fan Jian, his fingers trembling with anger.

Fan Jian proudly walked in front of Liu Yi, relying on the fact that he was over 20 years old and taller than Liu Yi, looked down into Liu Yi's eyes, and sarcastically said: "Your room is moldy, what does it have to do with me, you have evidence to prove that I did it? You didn’t guard the bamboo yourself, so who can you blame? Besides, isn’t your room locked, and it’s none of my business if the bamboo gets moldy?”

Liu Yi only waited for Fan Jian to approach, and while he was distracted by speaking, he raised his knee and slammed into Fan Jian's crotch, shouting violently, "I'll kill you!"

This is the second time he has used this tactic after entering the Yuxi School.

Liu Yi is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He was also a little devil in Diling Village back then, and he did a lot of fighting.Either he doesn't do it, and once he does, the method must be extremely pungent and merciless.

He has always been the only one who bullies others, how can he endure others' bullying?

Liu Yi has already used this kind of trick of focusing on weaknesses very proficiently, and it can be said that he has been tempered and practiced.

Fan Jian's crotch was hit hard by his knee, and his back arched in pain, like a roasted shrimp.

Snapped!

Liu Yi circulated his zhenqi in the Sanyang meridian, raised his hand and punched Fan Jian's ear.

The 23-year-old outer sect disciple Fan Jian, with the eighth level of Qi Yang, was knocked to the ground by Liu Yi just like that.

Liu Yi kicked and kicked Fan Jian, cursing: "I let you plot against me!...I let you destroy my bamboo!...I let you think about harming me all day long!"

Fan Jian struggled to get up, but Liu Yi punched him again, knocking him down again.

Fan Jian only felt his eyes go dark, and his ears and head buzzed.

Many outer disciples stood in the distance, pointing at Liu Yi, but no one came to stop him.

Everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, who cares about the frost on others?

Only Lu Ningshuang, holding the rabbit and wearing white clothes, walked to Liu Yi's side, "If you continue to fight, you will die. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, you will not escape the responsibility, Senior Brother Liu."

"For Junior Sister Lu's sake, I will spare your life!"

Liu Yi wiped his shoes on Fan Jian's face, patted the snowflakes on his body, and cupped his hands at Lu Ningshuang, "Thank you, Junior Sister Lu, for reminding me this time, otherwise I almost fell into Fan Jian's trick! I'm afraid Shimen will make me lose my life. If he loses his life, he's making a lot of money."

"It's good that brother understands."

Lu Ningshuang left with her hands in her hands. She was only 13 years old, and her appearance was already extremely beautiful. Except for her soft black hair, her whole body was white, but her face was a little less bloody, and she looked like an ice lotus.

Bamboo is destroyed, so naturally it has to be cut again.

I beat Fan Jian badly today, which is considered a bad breath.

Liu Yi took the hatchet and went to the bamboo forest to chop bamboo.He originally wanted to use the purple electric hammer to break the bamboo, but after smashing a dozen or so roots, the true energy in his body dissipated, so he didn't use the purple electric hammer at all.By unblocking the three yang meridians of the hand, the speed of chopping bamboo is much faster, and one can be cut off with just a few cuts.

At dusk, Liu Yi returned to the paper mill with a bundle of bamboo on his back.

Lu Ningshuang stood at his door.

"Fan Jian was beaten by you, and he definitely won't let it go. Brother Liu, you better be careful." She was dressed like snow, and her tone was equally cold.

The little wolf in Liu Yi's arms also stretched out its head at this moment, looking straight at the rabbit in Lu Ningshuang's arms, showing its white teeth, so scared that the rabbit hurried into Lu Ningshuang's arms.

Liu Yi cupped his hands, wondering if he could melt this cold girl, and said, "Thank you, Junior Sister Lu, for your concern."

"My master and your master are Taoist couples, she asked me to take care of you."

Lu Ningshuang touched the white rabbit in her arms, turned and left.

The Taoist couple in the mouth of practitioners means husband and wife.

Liu Yi put the bamboo into the room, closed the door and left, thinking to himself, "Junior Sister Lu is younger than me, but my wife asked her to take care of me. Could it be that Junior Sister Lu has a very high level of cultivation and is a rare genius in the world?" ?”

From the paper mill to the Kunziyuan, you have to pass through a dense forest.

Not long after Liu Yi walked into the forest, he heard someone shouting from behind, "Brother Liu, please stay!"

"Fan Jian!"

Liu Yi turned around and frowned, "Could it be that your skin is itchy and you want to fight again?"

"Today I was just tricked by you, and I suffered a great loss. Now I am ready, I will definitely beat you to the ground, begging for mercy!" Fan Jian's face was still red and swollen, with some cloth wrapped around his crotch. Tiao, rushing towards Liu Yi.

Fan Jian already has the eighth level of cultivation of qi, and he has practiced a boxing technique that can kill a cow with one punch.

From Fan Jian's point of view, Liu Yi has just entered February, and his cultivation base is low. If he faces the enemy head-on, he will never be his opponent.

When he was one foot ahead of Liu Yi, Fan Jian suddenly jumped into the air.It was like a tiger descending the mountain, with its hands like tiger claws, it made a whistling sound of wind, and rushed towards Liu Yi.

Liu Yi took out the Purple Electric Hammer and circulated his Qi, the hammer flew out of his hand and hit Fan Jian.

A ray of purple light struck from the air.

Snapped!

The hammer hit Fan Jian's right leg, and then flew back into Liu Yi's hand with a whoosh.

Fan Jian's leg was broken, and he fell from the air immediately to the ground. Grinning his teeth in pain, holding his bleeding thigh with both hands, he cursed angrily, "How dare you plot against me!"