As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

The afterglow of dusk shone on her body, and it was still a little warm.

Zhou Wenxiu and Jiang Ming walked side by side, and suddenly said:

"Sister Qingqing has changed too much from before..."

"There is a lot of experience, and it will always change."

As Jiang Ming said, he also remembered the winter when he first met Li Qingqing. She was still a warm and cheerful daughter of a carpenter. She hadn't seen her for four or five years... she had become a quiet and introverted woman.

Three years ago, the Shi family was destroyed. A few months later, Li Qingqing returned with her infant daughter and moved into the courtyard next door.

But the skilled and helpful old Li Tou did not come back, nor did Li Qingqing's husband, leaving only the mother and daughter to depend on each other.

It's hard to let go of my hometown, but things have changed...

"A hundred years from now, how many friends will be left who are now chatting with each other..."

Jiang Ming's small courtyard was a bit far from the main street, they took a shortcut and turned a few dark alleys, scaring Tian An'an so much that Jiang Ming's hair was pulled out, only to see the lights of the night market in the distance.

At this time, it was just the time to open the stall, and the hot smoke was surging everywhere, and all kinds of aromas rushed to the face, which made people move their index fingers.

Jiang Ming found the rice noodle stall, put down the little thing with flailing claws on his shoulder, pressed it on the bench beside him, and then greeted the boss:

"Two big bowls of noodles, if you have any material, just pour it in!"

Zhou Wenxiu rolled his eyes at him: "Don't be ashamed..."

Jiang Ming laughed, and waited for the rice noodles to come up after a while, filling Tian An'an's small bowl full, and the two began to compete who could eat the fastest...

Finally, before leaving, Tian An'an filled another wooden bowl and carefully covered it with his hands, ready to give her mother a taste.

"The bowl is full of your stinky saliva, it's not clean..." Jiang Ming said with a glance.

"Brother Jiang Ming is so stupid...how could the bowls be dirty?" Tian An'an looked at him in surprise.

"Who saw you brush?"

Tian An'an puffed out her chest, and argued hard: "I licked the brush with my tongue... If you don't believe me, ask Sister Wenxiu!"

Jiang Ming: "..."

Zhou Wenxiu: "..."

The night market gradually became lively, and the three of them wandered around for a while, ate some snacks such as roasted yams, each of them had a full belly, and walked back home slowly.

On the way back, they still took the short cut. In the dead of night, there was no one on the road... Jiang Ming suddenly saw a black dog with a bald tail running along the side of the road.

The black dog is very big, with strong muscles faintly visible under the black fur, like a majestic calf.

Jiang Ming fixed his gaze, and handed Tian An'an to Zhou Wenxiu for her to hold.

Jiang Ming stared at the black dog in shock: "A dog that knows martial arts?"

For three years, he has been drinking Qingshen soup continuously, and now the super sense can almost last a cup of tea every day, and even if he does not use the super sense on weekdays, he has a keen sense of the surrounding energy, and can even vaguely sense it. Out of the realm of warriors.

That's why Jiang Ming didn't panic at all when he saw the man in the bamboo hat who was buying medicinal materials for imperial beasts in the pharmacy, because the other party's realm was only around third-rate, and Jiang Ming wasn't afraid at all.

And the black dog in front of him also exuded strong blood energy, which was as conspicuous as a bright light in the dark night in Jiang Ming's eyes.

"This is so...you have to be around the level of a third-rate warrior, right?"

Even dogs can practice martial arts these days?

While Jiang Ming was staring at the black dog, the other party was also staring at Jiang Ming, as if sensing the dangerous aura of this human being.

"Woof!" the black dog barked, then...turned around and fled.

"You can escape..." There was no one else nearby, so Jiang Ming charged forward with one stride, and punched the black dog on the forehead with a blank expression.

There is a black dog who knows martial arts at the door of the house, so what the heck, let's beat him to death first.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the black dog screamed and flew backwards, fell to the edge of the field, shook its head, and got up again.

"Huh?" Jiang Ming's eyes were surprised. Although he kept his fist with this punch, it would definitely be no problem to kill a third-rate martial artist. The black dog didn't even break its skin?

"This dog has something..." Jiang Ming was suddenly reluctant to let the dog die, and looked at the black dog kindly.

Everyone has something to sit down and talk about, is there no need to fight to death...

But the black dog saw Jiang Ming's "friendly" gaze, but the dog's hair stood on end, and it was so frightened that it scratched its limbs, turned its head and ran away...

But just after it took two steps, Jiang Ming grabbed it by the neck and lifted it up.

"Aww~" The black dog still wanted to struggle.

Boom~

Jiang Ming knocked it unconscious with a punch, and dragged it all the way to the house, and soon reached the door of the house.

Tian An'an held Xiao Wan, stood at the door of his house, stared at the black dog reluctantly, and summoned up his courage: "Brother Jiang Ming, do you want to eat this dog?"

Jiang Ming looked at her: "Do you want to eat too?"

"No, no, the dog is so cute, I don't want to eat it!" Tian An'an turned pale with shock, shook his head and ran back home.

Then, a small head poked out again: "Brother Jiang Ming can't secretly eat dog meat..."

"Can you teach me something better!" Li Qingqing stood up with his arms crossed, gave Jiang Ming a hard look, and carried Tian An'an home like a chicken.

Jiang Ming has black lines all over his head, so it's none of my business... He shook his head, dragged the big black dog all the way back to his room, and put it on the ground.

boom!

The black dog hit the ground and woke up leisurely, its nimble eyes rolled around, looking for a chance to escape.

Jiang Ming pondered for a moment, then suddenly said:

"You can't be... a dog who drank animal medicine soup, right?"

It is not such a coincidence that there was a guy who bought a prescription for animal control first, and then a dog who knew martial arts came out.

The black dog froze slightly, and then his face was blank, as if he didn't know what Jiang Ming was talking about.

"The imperial animal medicine soup can awaken animals' intelligence, you are such a stupid dog...you can't drink it at first glance!" Jiang Ming then shook his head and looked at the black dog: "Is it right?"

With ecstasy in his eyes, the black dog nodded quickly.

Jiang Ming: "..."

Why did he say you never drank?

Jiang Ming thought for a moment, this is a smart dog that is only a little stupid, he is not willing to kill it, but he can't let it go.

Based on Zhou Wenxiu's stupid girl, it is estimated that she can't stand this dog.

"Let's get some Hextech first..."

With Jiang Mingdong's punch, the black dog was smashed to pieces. When he was dizzy, a pitch-black pill was stuffed into its mouth.

"This is the marrow-eating pill. If there is no antidote, the bone marrow will corrode and die within three days!" Jiang Ming introduced his invention: "You are the first one to enjoy it. Remember to tell me if you have any clinical reactions..."

Black Dog: "..."

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