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Chapter 42 Cloud Winged Bird

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    "You are too complacent. This kid is very shrewd. He is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Don't look at your success, but it falls short, and it falls into the hands of this kid." Suddenly, another young man's voice rang in Doctor Mo's mind.  sounded.

    Dr. Mo's complexion changed, his face seemed to be covered with frost, and he reprimanded coldly:

    "Yu Zitong, don't interfere with my affairs. I don't need you to teach me a lesson. If I can succeed, I will benefit from you. However, there seems to be something wrong with the exercises you gave me. You want me to come here  Something unexpected will happen at this time!" The suspicion in Doctor Mo's words can be seen at a glance.

    This voice seemed to be very afraid of Dr. Mo. After hearing his threat, he hurriedly explained:

    "How could there be any mistakes? Haven't you tried all of them with animals? As for the death of one of them, it is only because you are not familiar with the exercises, but the dead one should not hinder your plan."

    "Hmph! It's best to be like this. It's a pity that I can't practice more, otherwise I will be a little more sure." After hearing the voice, Dr. Mo thought about the exercise test he did last time, and the last thing in his heart  Doubt disappears.

    After he finished speaking, the voice seemed to have learned the lesson just now, and stopped talking. Only Doctor Mo was left talking to himself nervously, and the atmosphere in the room seemed particularly eerie.

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

    The terrain here is a long strip, which is sandwiched by two steep hills into a "one" shape. The two ends of the ravine are tightly blocked by bushes, making it impossible to pass through.  There was no other way out but a rope secretly dangling from the summit of the lower mountain.

    Moreover, dense thorn forests grew here, and they occupied a large area of ??land here, leaving only a small open space for Han Li to set foot in.  On the top of the ravine, there were countless unknown vines weaving together, forming a natural green sky, so that Han Li didn't have to worry about someone passing by unintentionally, and he could see him underneath.

    Han Li put his belongings under a huge rock, returned to the center of the open space, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then opened his eyes, showing a resolute expression, and said softly: "From the most difficult to practice  Let¡¯s start the cartilage work.¡±

    Just like that, Han Li started his own cultivation path.

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

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

    But at this time, the ravine was empty, and there was no one there at first glance. Han Li who was here had disappeared. Only the little yellow bird was still calmly staying in place, slowly combing with his mouth.  Feather, turning a blind eye to the surveillance target, seems to have thrown its mission out of the blue.

    Suddenly, another gray bird passed through the green vine above and flew into the ditch. After turning around a few times, it landed on a yellow wooden post beside the clearing, apparently planning to take a rest  , fly away later.

    At this time, the little yellow bird turned its head, looked at another similar bird that had just flown in with haughty eyes, and then showed a sarcasm like a human, seeming to dismiss the gray bird.

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

    Suddenly, unexpectedly, a withered yellow palm fell from the sky and grabbed the bewildered gray bird.

    This accident made it terrified. It struggled desperately, but unfortunately it couldn't break free from the control of the owner of the palm.

    Only then did the bird realize that the stake under his feet had turned into a boy in a yellow shirt at some point. This boy was dark-skinned, ordinary-looking, thick eyebrows and big eyes.  There is no other attraction.

    The young man smiled and watched the little bird in his hand struggling non-stop. When it was almost completely tired, he let go of his hand and said in a gentle voice:

    "Go, don't be so stupid next time! See where you are before you settle down."

    The little bird was free all of a sudden, ignoring its fellow bird, flapped its wings in a panic, and flew out of the bottom of the ditch without looking back.

    After watching the little bird fly away, the boy stood there without moving. After a while, he slowly said to himself:

    "It seems that my breathing skills and concealment skills have reached a certain level, and it's time to practice the assassination skills in the secret room."

    &nbspAfter speaking, Han Li moved his body and walked towards the newly built small wooden house nearby. When he passed by the little yellow bird tree, he couldn't help but looked up.

    Han Li discovered this strange little bird more than half a month ago.  It has been staying on a nearby branch, watching itself all the time, and seems to be extremely spiritual.

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

    He tried to abduct it, but no matter what method he used, "tricking", "seducing" and "setting a trap" didn't work. This little bird had no intention of being fooled at all, and from time to time it looked like a fool, contempt  Looking at him, Han Li couldn't help but smile bitterly.

    Later, when he got angry, he wanted to go forward and use force, but before he got close, it immediately spread its wings and flew into the sky; as soon as Han Li left, it flew back immediately and landed in the same place, so that Han Li had to stand where he was,  He stared blankly.

    Thinking of this, Han Li turned his head resentfully, and ignored it. In fact, he had 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.  Monitor your own eyes and ears.

    But Han Li didn't care, as long as Doctor Mo didn't come to watch him personally, a little bird could tell him something specific. Besides, he really loved this psychic little guy, and couldn't bear to use other vicious methods to deal with it.

    At this time, Doctor Mo was in a stone room, drawing a strange formation with animal bone powder. While he was drawing, he was discussing something with another person in his mind. He had no idea that Han Li had already seen through his surveillance.  s method.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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