Wild Myth

Chapter 46 Snow Festival

The snow is getting heavier and heavier. Don't talk about hunting. Even going out has become a problem.

The snow on the street piled up more than one meter thick, stepped on it, and sank above the knee. Fortunately, the snow people are tall and strong. If they were the earthlings in their previous lives, or those oriental saints, they would fall directly on their waists for fear of a bone.

The Big Bear City is even more lively. In the big square in the center of the city, countless people gathered here under the cold wind and snow, laughing and the atmosphere was warm.

Today is the snow festival day of the snow clan. The carnival level of the Stormy Bear City can be called an empty alley.

The song list is mixed in the crowd, walking around with great interest. Although it is not the first time to go to the snow festival of the snow clan, and he has seen similar scenes many times, he still watched it with great interest.

Qu Dan felt that after coming to this world, his mood had changed a lot.

From the muddle-headed at the beginning, to the hard work later, to the current persistence with a little indifference. His mood is also like others, growing little by little.

Behind the song list, he followed the two followers step by step. Don't guess. These two people are Xing Yi and Bu Lang San respectively. Yes, they are the other guy who came out of Bujia Village together.

The development of Bu Langsan is much stronger than that of Qu Dan. He follows the growth route of the excellent snow people. He is one head a year. Now he is half a head taller than Qu Dan. In the past few years of the reserve camp, his cultivation has also reached a level close to the fourth level. Although there is still a certain gap from Qu Shan, he is in the whole It is also considered the best choice in the reserve camp.

The old people's bone-touching skills are really accurate. Bu Langsan is now a qualified warrior. However, the only regret is that this guy is still demented. Over the years, his intellectual development has not increased much.

At the rare annual snow festival, Qu Dan returned to the reserve camp. Therefore, when Qu Dan proposed to come out for a walk, Bu Langsan immediately followed him.

And Xing Yi, in addition to sleeping, he spends almost half of his time with Qu Dan every day, like a good friend, but only Qu Dan knows that this guy follows him just to keep an eye on himself and steal his own experience of cultivation.

"Let's follow. If I can steal the master, I don't have to fool around." Qu Shan smiled secretly from the bottom of his heart.

The streets are bustling, rubbing their shoulders one after another. From time to time, people bump into each other, but the snow people are strong and don't care about these small bumps. Several people browsed all the way, squeezing forward in the carnival crowd.

A group of young people about the same age as Qu Dan came from the opposite side. Seven or eight people threw away their arms and walked in the middle of the street, occupying a wide road. Even if someone came from the opposite side, they would not give in. They looked bullish.

Seeing the three people of Qu Dan from afar, they immediately surrounded him. One of them pointed to Bu Langsan and laughed, "Hahaha, come and see, this guy is a famous fool in the reserve camp of the Burst Bear Army--"

The others immediately burst into laughter.

Qu Dan and Xing Yi both frowned slightly. Bu Langsan was a little stupid, but this was not the reason for being teased on the street. What's more, the other party named that this was a man in the tyrannical army, which was an insult to them.

Over the years, the sense of honor of the tyrannical bear army has been deeply engraved into their bones, and the other party's ridicule immediately aroused the disgust of the two.

Qu Shan asked sideways, "Do you know who these guys are?"

Xing Yi snorted coldly: "The reserve camp of the cavalry army, like us, is also a reserve soldier who is about to participate in the test of the wild bear this year."

"Oh?" Qu Shan raised his eyebrows and said, "The cavalry - that's deliberately causing trouble."

The punishment nodded a little.

Qu Dan smiled and said, "That's great. I fight with you every day. It hasn't been interesting for a long time. Now there are new people coming to my door. Don't fight with me."

"Why, let's have a comparison." Xing Yi will always be this unyielding personality.

Next to the two, Bu Langsan looked at the song list and a group of people opposite, with a confused expression on his face, as if he hadn't figured out what had happened.

When the guy of the cavalry saw his appearance, he laughed more and more arrogantly.

"Don't you think it's too much? To make fun of others on the street is what a soldier does?" Qu Dan said coldly.

"Who are you?" The other party walked out of a person and seemed to be the leader of these people. "A fool's accomplice? Hahaha, is that also a fool?"

Hahahaha, several people laughed forward and backward.

Qu Shan licked his lips, slowly stepped forward, and said slowly, "I want to fight, right? It seems that several people eat too much, too much leisurely, idle, find a smoke if you have nothing to do..."

"Fuck, what the hell are you talking about?" A guy scolded loudly, swunching his fist and smashing it at the single.

This action is equivalent to directly answering Qu Dan's words. Yes, they are here to fight, especially when they meet the people of the tyrant bear army. They are embarrassed to go back to the camp if they don't fight. Anyway, between the tyrannical bear army and the cavalry army, from the upper officers to the lower soldiers, they are old enemies.

The rest of the people didn't move. They just watched the punching guy attack Qu Dan. They were still very confident in their companions.

Qu Shan snorted coldly and turned a blind eye to the fast-coming fist.

He is more confident in himself. Among his peers, Qu Dan still does not believe that anyone can surpass him in military confrontation. Even Xing Yi, a pervert, has always been overwhelmed by himself. These guys in front of him, who are about the same age as him, know at a glance that their strength is not high. For him, the other party can only be regarded as a plate of bean sprouts.

Wow--! The fist is close, only a few feet away from the song.

Several of the cavalrymen began to laugh, and they had even seen the scene where the song was punched.

Qu Dan suddenly moved. He suddenly raised his hand and intercepted the only way of the other party's fist in an instant. He clenched his fist and punched it with the same punch.

Boom! The two fists hit each other, accompanied by the crisp sound of "click".

A figure was indeed blown away, but it was not Qu Dan, but the companion who took the lead.

Come quickly and go back faster. In the blink of an eye, the man had fallen on the snow two feet away, hugged his right hand, and let out a sad scream. Only then did several people find that his right hand, which was used to attack, had been distorted and deformed by the bombardment, and clearly broke the bone.

With just one punch, they injured their confident companions. The faces of several people couldn't help changing, and the leading man smiled and said, "I can't see that it's still a hard stubble. Ji San, Wu San, give it to me!"

The two men came out in response and slowly pushed towards the song. Seeing the power of the other party's punch, they did not dare to despise it. Their whole body was tense and ready to go. When they approached, a thunderous attack knocked down the other party.

Qu Dan has withdrawn his fist, and his eyes are as calm as ever for the approach of the two.

From the posture of the two people walking, the momentum of cohesion, etc., Qu Dan has judged that the strength of the two people is not strong, and they only have more than two levels of strength. Like the previous one, there is no threat to him at all. Therefore, he still stands quietly and waits for the other party's attack.

The two of them were horny and moved step by step. Seeing that Qu Dan did not mean to take the initiative, the two looked at each other, shouted suddenly, and pounded out their fists at the same time.

Qu Dan is somewhat grateful for the battle mode of the world, and it seems to be the consensus of all people to win. These two fists were still pounded straight over, and the strength of more than 2,000 catties brought up the air and roared.

It's just that this kind of power may have changed the color of the song a few years ago, but in his eyes today, it is not enough.

He took a step forward, with his hands in the shape of eagle claws. He suddenly grabbed their fists, squeezed them tightly, pulled them into his arms, and his shoulders were suddenly sent out, hitting them.

click! There were two crisp bone fractures again, and the song was sent forward, and the two flew into the sky like two shells.