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Chapter 42 Cloud-winged Bird

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You are too proud. This kid is very smart and not a fuel-efficient lamp.Don't see that the goal is done, but it fails and is in the hands of this kid.Suddenly, the voice of another young man sounded in Dr. Mo's mind.

Doctor Mo's face changed, and his face seemed to be covered with frost. He scolded coldly: Yu Zitong, please stop interrupting my affairs. I don't need you to teach you a lesson. If I can succeed, it will naturally benefit you. However, the martial arts you gave me seem to be inappropriate. You hope that something unexpected happens to me then!

The doubtful look in Doctor Mo's words can be seen at a glance.

This voice seemed to be very scared of Dr. Mo. After hearing his intimidation, he hurriedly explained: How could there be any mistake? Haven’t you tried all of them with animals?As for the one that died, it is just because you are not familiar with the martial arts, but the one that died should not hinder your plan.

snort!It's better to do this, but unfortunately I can't practice more, otherwise I'll be more confident.After hearing this voice, Doctor Mo thought about the exercises he had done last time, and the last trace of suspicion disappeared.

After he said this, the voice seemed to have learned from the lesson he had just learned and stopped talking. Only Dr. Mo was left to talk to himself like a nervous person. The atmosphere in the whole room seemed particularly strange.

At this time, Han Li was in an inconspicuous valley, which was even more remote and secret than the place where he met Li Feiyu.

The terrain here is long and is sandwiched into a shape by two steep small peaks. Both ends of the ravine are blocked by bushes and are completely inaccessible.

There is no other way out except a rope secretly hanging from the top of the shorter mountain.

And there are dense thorn forests growing here, which occupy a large area of ​​land here, leaving only a small open space for Han Li to intervene.

On the top of the ravine, there were countless unknown Tengman weaving together, forming a natural green sky, so that Han Li didn't have to worry about someone accidentally seeing him below through this passage.

Han Li put the items under a huge rock, then returned to the center of the open space, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then opened his eyes and showed a firm expression, and said softly: Let's start with the most difficult cartilage skills.

In this way, Han Li began his own cultivation path.

He didn't know that a yellow bird was squatting on the branch not far from him, staring at him day and night, but seeing that he did not want to escape, it did not fly back to report its owner.

Time passed quickly, and in four months, half passed in a blink of an eye.

At this time, there was no one in the ravine. Han Li, who was originally here, disappeared. Only the little yellow bird was still standing still in place without any rush, slowly combing its feathers with its mouth, and turning its surveillance targets invisibility, as if it had thrown its mission out of the sky.

Suddenly, another gray bird flew into the groove through the green vine above, turned over a few times and landed on a yellow wooden stake on the edge of the open space. It seemed that it was going to take a rest and fly away later.

At this time, the little yellow bird glanced at the other person who had just flew over with a proud look, and then showed a sarcastic expression like a human, seemingly disdainful to the gray bird.

The bird that had just arrived stood on one leg, looked around, and finally found its kind. It spread its wings as if it wanted to fly over.

Suddenly, an unexpected accident occurred, and a withered yellow palm fell from the sky, grabbing the at a loss of grey bird.

This incident terrified it. It struggled desperately, but unfortunately it could not escape the control of the master of this palm.

At this time, the bird discovered that the wooden stake under his feet had become a boy in a yellow shirt. The boy had dark skin, ordinary skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and there was no other attractiveness except for his clear eyes.

The boy smiled and watched the bird in his hand struggle constantly. When it was almost completely tired, he relaxed his hand and said warmly: Go, don’t be so stupid next time!See the location clearly before going to settle down.

The bird suddenly gained freedom, and didn't care about its kind. It flapped its wings in panic and flew out of the bottom of the ditch without looking back.

After watching the bird fly away, the boy stood there without moving. After a while, he slowly said to himself: It seems that my breath-retention skills and pseudo-anxiety techniques have a certain degree of enthusiasm. It’s time to practice the assassination technique in the secret room.

After saying that, Han Li moved his figure and walked towards the newly built wooden house nearby. When he passed by the tree where the little yellow bird stood, he couldn't help but look up.

Han Li discovered this strange bird more than half a month ago.It has been staying on the nearby branches, always watching itself, as if it is extremely spiritual.

When Han Li saw it for the first time, he was fascinated by its spirituality and loved this little yellow bird very much.

He tried to kidnap it, but no matter what method he used, it was not easy to lure, seduce, and set traps. The bird had no intention of being deceived. From time to time, he looked at him with a foolish look, which made Han Li smile bitterly.

Later, when he got angry, he wanted to go forward and use strength, but before he could get close, it immediately spread its wings and flew into the sky; when Han Li left again, it flew back immediately and landed in its original place, making Han Li had to stand in its original place and stare at it.

Thinking of this, Han Li turned around in disappointment and ignored it. In fact, he had already vaguely realized in his heart that the origin of this little bird might have a lot to do with that doctor Mo, and it was probably sent by him to monitor his eyes and ears.

But Han Li didn't care. As long as Dr. Mo didn't come to monitor him personally, what could a bird tell him specifically? Besides, he really liked this psychic little guy and couldn't bear to use other vicious means to deal with it.

At this time, Doctor Mo was drawing a strange formation with wild animal bone powder in a stone chamber. While he was drawing, he was discussing something with another person in his mind, not knowing that Han Li had seen through his surveillance methods.