Chapter 32 (2/2)

After several days of practice, Chu Yan has mastered the first move of ”bloody battle against the sun” and the second move of ”blood chain across the sky”.

As for the third move, you can start to learn only when you reach the five levels of real martial arts, so Chu Yan didn't worry. He just practiced the first two moves repeatedly, in order to reach the level that he can react subconsciously without thinking.

After a while of practice, the barbecue on the fire also wafted with an irrepressible aroma.

Since his body was refined by the essence and blood of the sea cracked cloud beast, Chu Yan's appetite has increased a lot than in the past. In addition to the swallowing effect of the whale hunting spirit Dharma, such a large hungry wolf can eat more than 100 Jin of flesh and bone, but it is still not enough for Chu Yan to eat.

Chu Yan had been hungry for a long time. Now he saw that the meat had been roasted. He was about to nail the silver scale gun on the ground, grab the roast meat, tear off a wolf leg and bite it.

If you want to eat it, you can only use a sharp blade to cut it into small pieces and chew it slowly.

But at the moment, Chu Yan's teeth, like a big knife, directly crushed, chewed, and swallowed the meat. His gastrointestinal peristalsis was ten times stronger than that of ordinary people. At the moment, he made the sound of leather rubbing. In a moment, he digested all the meat that ordinary people had to digest for several hours.

Immediately, Chu Yan felt a warm current, along the viscera, toward the limbs spread away, the whole body seemed to soak in hot water in general comfortable.

It didn't take long for Chu Yan to eat the roast wolf meat clean, even the bones were not left.

As he continued to wipe away the grease from the corners of his mouth, he sat down on his knees and began to absorb the blood gas carefully, injecting the slightest force contained in the wolf meat into his muscles and bones.

About an hour later, Chu Yan opened his eyes.

The fatigue accumulated in his previous cultivation has all recovered. At the moment, he is energetic, his eyes are bright as stars.

”It's a bit overcast today and the air is wet. Is it going to rain?” Looking at the sky, Chu Yan pulls out the silver scale gun nailed to the ground, cleans up and prepares to go down the mountain.

Walking down the path from the mountains, I suddenly stopped, squinted and looked at a figure standing in the middle of the road.

The figure, thin and tall, stood still as if it were a stone.

This mountain is located in a remote place. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for anyone to come here, let alone for someone to stand in the middle of the mountain road before dawn.

The only possibility is that this man came to Chu Yan.

Chuyan holds the silver scale gun in his hand and walks forward slowly. At the same time, he pays attention to the surroundings.

Chu Xing's men can't get here. If the monks of Luoxia Valley wanted to kill him, they would have killed him long ago. When Chu Yan came to Changqing Town, there were only a few people who offended him, and even fewer people wanted him to die. At this moment, Chu Yan guessed the origin of the figure in front of him.

”The Ye family can't beat it, so they send the old one out for revenge?” More than ten feet away from the figure, Chu Yan stopped and sneered.

Behind him, at the moment came the sound of broken footsteps.

A moment later, a familiar voice came from behind Chu Yan: ”I was guessed by you. In this case, I can't let you go back today.”

Chu Yan sighed and turned to look at the tall figure: ”yechen, are you a long man but not a long brain?”

At the moment, it was Ye Chen who came out. Behind him, there was a man with a bent body.

The arm that was broken by Chu Yan last time is clamped with splint at the moment, hanging on the neck, looking a little embarrassed.

Hearing Chu Yan's words, he immediately raised his eyebrows: ”hmm? What did you say? ”