Panther Commando

Wan Lin and Xiaoya stood on the crystal clear rock, quietly looking at the magical cliff in front of them, with a look of surprise in their eyes. Both of them discovered at this time that every time they saw this cliff, they would have a different magical feeling.

The front of the cliff was empty and empty. Wan Lin and Xiaoya stared blankly at the sudden change of scenery in front of them. Sect Master Xie, who was on the side, saw Wan Lin's demented appearance, and coughed lightly.

Only then did the two of Wan Lin come to their senses, and they quickly looked up into the surrounding dark forest. Only then did they find a disciple of Lingxiu Sect with a machete hanging from his waist and a bow and arrow on his back, walking quickly out of the forest facing the cliff.

The two looked in the direction of the disciples in the forest, and found that there were several wooden houses built in the dense forest, and a wisp of cyan smoke was rising from the forest not far away.

At this time, the sliding pole carrying Xie Zhangmen had already walked towards the side of the forest, and Wan Lin and Xiaoya quickly lifted their heels up. The two understood that the grandfather and the old master must be resting in the wooden house in the forest.

The two approached the edge of the forest, and only then did they see that a row of exquisite log cabins were built in the forest near the edge of the forest. The log cabins were built with logs, and the four walls of the house were neatly built with logs. Thick golden yellow thatch, several wooden windows carved with local unique window grilles are raised high, a path paved with surrounding stones in front of the door reflects a faint luster in the forest, surrounded by bamboo fences. A neat courtyard, the whole wooden house looks very simple and elegant.

They arrived at dusk yesterday. As soon as they arrived, they were attracted by the wonders of the surrounding cliffs and the top of the mountain. They did not notice that there was such a row of exquisite wooden houses in the forest. It is estimated that this is where the old master rested and practiced, otherwise it would not have been built so beautifully.

At this time, the old master suddenly pushed the door and walked out of the wooden house in the courtyard. At a glance, he saw the head of Xie who was being carried by the sliding pole. With a look of astonishment on his face, he walked a few steps to the sliding pole and looked up and down at Xie. The head, Bai Bai's long eyebrows immediately wrinkled, and there was a worried look in his eyes.

Sect Master Xie hurriedly asked the disciple to put down the rod, then stood up with the help of the disciple, and said to the old Sect Master, "It's alright, it's just that excessive luck caused an internal injury, and the little brother Wanjia has already treated me."

The old master took a closer look at his son's face, then stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist for a pulse, then nodded, let go of his hand and nodded to Wan Lin and Xiaoya who walked in later, and said gratefully, "You saved me again. He died! How good is this? Our Lingxiu Sect owes you a lot of favors this time! Although my incompetent son is not very skilled, he is the head of our Lingxiu Sect. You saved him , is the benefactor of our Lingxiu Sect."

At this time, Grandpa Wan Lin also came out of the wooden house, he took over the words of the old master with a smile and said: "Brother, you are too polite, you are all martial arts practitioners, isn't it right to help each other? "

Head Xie turned his head to look at the old man of the Wan family and said, "Alright, alright, I'm on my own, so you're welcome! Hahahaha" He laughed happily, and a chill followed the laughter in front of the little boy in front of the wooden house. Diffuse in the courtyard.

Wan Lin and Xiaoya glanced at the old master in horror. The old man's cold skills had already been practiced to the realm of transformation, and every gesture of his movements exuded a terrifying chill. Wan Lin's grandfather also flashed a light in his eyes, and said with admiration, "Brother's cold skills are unprecedented, I admire him!"

The old man said, turned his head and glanced at the face of Xie Sect, raised his hand to touch his wrist vein, nodded and said: "Fortunately, thanks to the timely treatment, nothing major. Let Xie Sect find a quiet room first. Regulate your breath. Remember, you can't act rashly anymore recently."

The old master knew that Wanjia's medical skills were the best in the world. Now that the old Wanjia said that he was fine, his son obviously had nothing to worry about. He hurriedly ordered several disciples and grandchildren to help Head Xie to the wooden house next to him, and then invited the three of the Wan family into the wooden house in the middle.

Wan Lin and Xiaoya walked towards the wooden house behind the two old men, and glanced curiously around the courtyard. In the blink of an eye, the two of them saw that in the surrounding forest, there were many disciples of Lingxiu Sect with machetes, each carrying a long curved bow behind them.

As soon as the two walked into the wooden house with the old master, they immediately felt a heat wave coming towards them. There was an antique brass basin in the corner of the house. Some red charcoal was burning in it. A large copper kettle was hanging above the brazier. At this time, white steam was whirring upwards. The interior is warm like spring, in stark contrast to the chilly temperatures outside.

Wan Lin and the two walked into the house and immediately turned around and closed the door, then turned to each other and glanced at the furnishings in the house. The house is very spacious, with a black and red Eight Immortals table placed against the wooden wall. There is a Taishi chair on both sides, and there are several chairs around. covered with a large hide,

Xiaoya glanced at the room, and quickly walked to the copper basin and stretched out her hand. Along the way, she and Wan Lin were walking in the cold forest, wearing only thin sportswear, they had already felt unbearably cold.

The old master looked at Xiaoya and asked with a smile, "We are so cold and cold all year round here, isn't the girl frozen?" Xiaoya raised her face and smiled and said, "Yes, this place is really cold! They are all drilled into the crevices of the bones, unlike anywhere else.”

Wan Lin and grandpa both laughed, knowing that Xiaoya's skill is weaker~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is not enough to resist this extreme cold for a long time.

The old master smiled and glanced at a handsome young disciple in the room. Seeing that he was wearing a thick leather coat, he was putting the two cups of tea that he had just made on a note next to him, and he said with a smile. : "Xiao Jiu, go to the warehouse to find a beautiful leather waistcoat for Sister Wan's", turning his face and looking at Wan Lin with questioning eyes.

He knew that the old Wan family had a lot of skills and didn't need to wear leather clothes to keep out the cold, but he didn't know if Wan Lin needed it? So look at him. Wan Lin quickly waved his hands and said, "Thank you, senior, I don't feel cold, no need."

Xiao Jiu glanced at Wan Lin's thin sportswear in amazement, and walked out with a clear agreement. Wan Lin and Xiaoya looked at Xiao Jiu who had just walked out. Seeing that he was only 13 or 14, he looked very smart. Wan Lin asked with a smile, "Senior, do you still have such a young disciple?"

"Hahaha, I'm not accepting disciples anymore. This is the little guy sent by the clan to take care of my daily life. The little guy is very clever and has good understanding. I also give pointers when I have nothing to do. He is a good seedling."

Wan Lin and the others nodded, looking at the little guy's appearance, they were very clever. Wan Lin sat down and took a sip of hot tea, then recounted what happened in the forest.