After crossing over, I've become a treasure of the cold-faced Evil God.

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Chapter 21 Han Xiaoming's Gift

Yan Xiyao's physical strength was getting worse and worse, and the long whip she swung out had little power, but she was still holding on.

Old Man Yin had thrown all the stones in his hand, and Yan Xiyao was about to fall into the wolf's mouth.

Old Man Yin and Han Xiaoming moved at the same time, and Wu Chen followed them.

The three men protected Yan Xiyao in the middle, and at the same time took out their weapons, and the three wolves lost their lives, and the rest of the wolves fled in all directions.

The danger was over, and Yan Xiyao sat on the ground without caring about her image and panted.

Old Man Yin asked with a distressed look on his face: "Girl, are you okay?"

Yan Xiyao said weakly: "It's okay, I'm just exhausted."

Old Man Yin said: "Take a rest, let's go back."

Han Xiaoming said sarcastically: "It's getting dark, and you're so tired after practicing the whip for a while. In my opinion, you should give up martial arts training!"

Yan Xiyao, who was originally weak all over, was stimulated by Han Xiaoming's sarcasm. She rolled her eyes at Han Xiaoming, got up from the ground, patted her butt and walked back. Old Man Yin hurriedly followed with the deer.

Han Xiaoming raised a faint arc at the corner of his mouth, and followed them slowly.

"Wu Chen, take the wolf skin and wolf teeth."

"Yes, I obey your order."

Wu Chen pulled out a dagger, peeled off the wolf skin, took off all the wolf teeth, and then carried a dead wolf before using Qinggong to rush back.

Back in the open space, Yan Xiyao was so tired that she didn't even want to move her fingers. The pitifully weak internal energy in her body had already been exhausted.

Just as she was about to climb onto the carriage to rest, Han Xiaoming's sarcastic voice sounded again.

"Do you still want to go to sleep? Why don't you hurry up and practice? Do you really want to give up? You are so dirty, don't dirty my carriage."

Oh my god.

Here it comes again.

But thinking that this demon has a serious mysophobia, if I go up to sleep, wouldn't it be a loss if he dismantles the carriage?

For 100,000 taels of silver and a house, just bear with it for now!

Yan Xiyao walked to a tree with her head down, sat cross-legged, and began to practice.

Old Man Yin sat down next to her to protect her, while Han Xiaoming flew up the tree and lay on the branch with his eyes closed.

Chun Lan and the others began to take care of the prey and prepare roasted deer and wolf meat for dinner.

Yan Xiyao soon entered a state of meditation.

In less than half an hour, the aroma of barbecue spread, and Old Man Yin was so greedy that he drooled, but Yan Xiyao did not move at all.

After the meat was roasted, Yan Xiyao still did not move. Chun Lan left a deer leg for her, and the others ate it with big mouthfuls.

After eating the meat, Han Xiaoming flew up the tree and lay on the tree branch to sleep. Wu Chen kept watch, and Old Man Yin and the four shadows sat cross-legged beside Yan Xiyao, meditating and practicing.

In the second half of the night, Chun Lan took Wuchen's place to rest. When it was almost time, Chun Lan put the deer leg on the fire and roasted it, waiting for Yan Xiyao to wake up.