Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Darkness shrouded the four nights, and the cold wind blew through the mountain forest, surrounding a large village among the vast fire birch trees. The houses in the entire village were made of red fire bamboo, which grows around the Wuyanbu volcano.

Since it is cut down, it will release a touch of fire energy, which will slightly improve the concentration of spiritual energy around the house. It is one of the favorite spiritual trees of the Wuyan tribe.

Jiang Shan was lying on the dark red fire bamboo roof at the moment, feeling the faint warmth from the fire bamboo and looking at the huge bright moon in the dark sky in a daze. He was thinking randomly in his mind about the past life.

All kinds of lives that have come from time to time, everything is like a dream and a bubble, it seems so nihilistic.

No matter where you are, the law of the jungle is the unchangeable truth.

Shaking his head to get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind, Jiang Shan's mind returned to its usual calmness.

Tomorrow is the time for the Wu Clan Competition. The various tribes of the Wu Clan will compete for the ownership of the totem. This matter does not matter to Jiang Shan. Who wins and who loses is meaningless to him, even if each tribe gets the totem.

So what, in this world of cultivation where the jungle prevails, each one fights on his own, and scheming will lead to death sooner or later. But thinking that the fat man seems to have some thoughts about Wu Yingying, Jiang Shan feels a little laughable. It seems that he can't stay out of it, whatever.

Let's talk about it based on the situation.

Jiang Shan was about to close his eyes and practice, when suddenly there was a loud sound of footsteps in the distance, and the woods were shaken. Jiang Shan's expression changed, then he shook his head and laughed, and sat down again.

The noise got closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of Jiang Shan's house. Under the bright white moonlight, a sturdy figure was revealed, it was Fatty.

The fat man came to Jiangshan's house, knocked on the door, and shouted: "Brother Jiang...Brother Jiang, are you there?"

Jiang Shan heard the fat man's cry and deliberately made a joke with the fat man, so he suppressed his laughter and said nothing to see what the fat man would do.

The fat man called a few times and found that no one was there. He used his spiritual consciousness and found no trace of Jiang Shan. He scratched his head in confusion and muttered: "It's really strange. Where has Brother Jiang gone so late?...No.

Something happened, right?... Bah, bah, bah, Brother Jiang is so strong that nothing will happen. He just went to pick up beauties from the Wuyan tribe, hehe..."

A lewd smile appeared on the fat man's face, and his two small eyes were almost squinting together. Looking at the fat man with a bad smile, Jiang Shan really wanted to jump down and repay the fat man's hateful face, but for the sake of

After teasing Fatty, Jiang Shan still hid in the consciousness shield and continued to observe Fatty.

When the fat man saw that Jiang Shan was not there, he didn't think much. He walked to the Huohua table in the yard and sat down. He took out something from the Wu belt and said while taking it out: "Brother Jiang, you can't blame me for this."

, you are not here, in order not to waste food and wine, I have to work hard, Fat Brother, I love to destroy it... Hehe..."

After a while, the whole table was filled with the things the fat man took out. The rich aroma surrounded the entire small yard, and Jiang Shan couldn't help but take a few big breaths.

The fat man finally took out a small wine jar from the storage bag. The jar was made entirely of dark red ore, and it exuded a strong aura of fire spiritual power.

Fire liquor!

Jiang Shan's eyes lit up, and he didn't care about his original intention of teasing the fat man. He made a leap and landed next to the wooden table. With a movement of his hand, he took the wine jar in the fat man's hand, unsealed the sealing paper, and smelled a strong aroma of wine.

It surged out and instantly overshadowed the previous delicious aroma.

The fat man looked at his empty hands and was stunned. The grass reacted and looked at Jiang Shan who had poured a glass of fire liquor and tasted it. He said helplessly: "Brother Jiang, I just called you and you weren't here. Why did you run away as soon as there was wine?"

Come out... It seems that you have to wear this foodie hat, hehe..."

Jiang Shan rolled his eyes at the fat man, said nothing, and threw the wine jar to the fat man.

"Hey...Brother, my dear brother, be careful, this is fire liquor. If you drop it, it will make me feel bad." The fat man complained as he hurriedly caught the wine jar.

The fat man took out another amber luminous cup, poured half a cup of light red fire liquor, squinted and sniffed for a long time, and then slowly took a sip, looking intoxicated.

The night is as cool as water, and the moon is as bright as jade.

Under the watery moonlight, in the small courtyard, Jiang Shan and Fatty were sitting across the table. Jiang Shan was shaking half a glass of wine in his hand, wondering what he was thinking about. Fatty was eating haphazardly on the side, and was still talking.

He kept pouring wine into his mouth. The wine was ordinary spirit wine. After all, the fire spirit wine was too nourishing. The fat man couldn't refine it much with his cultivation level.

Liang Jiu Jiangshan said slowly: "Fat man, I plan to leave the Wu Clan and go to Zhongzhou as soon as the Wu Clan competition is over. Although this place is good, it is not a place to stay for a long time. The prosperity and vastness of Zhongzhou is what makes me the best.

stage. Fatty, what are your plans?"

The fat man's body, which was immersed in eating, suddenly shook. He slowly raised his head, swallowed the food in his mouth hard, and then said: "Brother Jiang, why are you leaving? Isn't it good here?...I, I

What plan can I have? Of course I will follow Brother Jiang..."

Jiang Shan glanced at the fat man with a half-smile, and said slowly: "Fat man, although this place is good, it is not suitable for me. What I yearn for is Zhongzhou, where the immortal path is prosperous and strong people emerge in large numbers. As for you, hehe, you are definitely willing to lose it.

Would you like me to go on an adventure with you?"

The fat man's face turned red at first, and then dimmed: "No matter what, it's just that the man is in love with the concubine unintentionally, and staying here will only increase the sadness. Brother Jiang, let me go to Zhongzhou with you."

Jiang Shan's expression straightened, he looked at the fat man and said, "Do you really think so? You have to be more proactive when chasing girls. An La, let me tell you a trick to chase girls. Do you want to hear it?"

The fat man was overjoyed. He leaned towards Jiang Shan with a shy face and kept shouting: "Brother Jiang, my eldest brother, my dear eldest brother, please give me some advice, my happiness for the rest of my life will depend on you."

It’s under control.”

Jiang Shan smiled proudly, put on enough airs, and said, "Fat man, do you know what is the most important thing about chasing girls?"

The fat man scratched his head and said doubtfully: "Have you got a spirit stone? Are you handsome? Have a high level of cultivation? Have a good talent? Have a strong background? ... Well, I have nothing to do with anything."

Jiang Shan patted the fat man on the shoulder to express comfort, and then guessed: "What you said makes some sense, but not entirely... There used to be a master in my hometown called Chicken Soup for the Soul who summarized the three magic weapons necessary to chase girls.

The first is... shameless. The second is still shameless, and the third..."

The fat man responded with a sheepish expression: "I know, but I'm still shameless."