The two beauties screamed in fright, where did they dare to look at any eyes? Perhaps frightened, the owner of the green eyes in the forest burst out.

Fang Bei looked at it and saw that it was a strong gray-haired lone wolf. However, the wolf's left hind leg was a little limp and seemed to have been traumatized.

"Fang Bei, what should I do?" Han Yu'er and Mo Ying curled up behind Fang Bei, dragging him tightly.

He smiled helplessly and said, "Hey, I said that you two are holding me like this again, how can I get rid of this wolf?"

It's too late, it's too soon. The lone wolf pounced violently, and Fang Bei didn't have time to wait for the two beauties to take the initiative to let go, so he could only raise his foot and kick. A pile of fallen leaves flew up.

His current cultivation, of course, could not just rely on pieces of fallen leaves that had already rotted to hurt the lone wolf. However, that kick was so majestic that it scared the wild wolf so much that he didn't dare to step forward.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Bei finally broke free from the arms of the two beauties. Whoosh, two golden needles burst out. In an instant, it shot through the wolf's eyes and directly penetrated the wolf's head.

The wolf fell to the ground and died, without even a final struggle before dying. Fang Bei walked up and searched carefully on the ground for a while before he recovered the two precious gold needles.

"Is it dead?" Mo Ying asked Han Yu'er, who shook his head in horror, indicating that he didn't know.

Fang Bei smiled and beckoned to the two. "Come and see, it's already a full-fledged corpse. ”

", we're not looking!" their replies were surprisingly consistent.

Fang Bei was about to continue on the road with the two girls, when he suddenly noticed that the injury on the wolf's left hind leg was extraordinary. So, he crouched down and examined it carefully.

The two beauties couldn't suppress their curiosity, and finally mustered up the courage to lean in. "Fang Bei, what's wrong with you?"

"Shhhh Fang Bei made a gesture, then ignored them and continued to investigate.

The two beauties glanced at each other, and they both thought it was very strange. What is there to examine the corpse of a dead wolf?

After a long while, Fang Bei stood up straight, holding his chin in thought with one hand, while muttering to himself: "Strange, the injury on the hind leg of the wild wolf is extraordinary, it seems that it has been scratched by some kind of sharp weapon. ”

"What can you say? Maybe it was just a hunter's injury. Mo Ying innocently took over the conversation.

Fang Bei turned his head and explained to them seriously. "No, hunters usually use bows and arrows, and the wound of a bow and arrow is not like this. Even if a trap is set, it doesn't explain the wound. ”

"Also, what puzzled me the most was that the depth of the wound happened not to hurt the wolf's bones. In other words, the person who injured the wild wolf is very likely to be a very powerful master. Ordinary people shoot, not to mention whether they can beat this strong wolf, at least they definitely don't have that sense of proportion. The more he analyzed, the more incomprehensible he felt. In this mountain, apart from him, perhaps only the master is left who can do this.

However, his master did not have that strange fetish. First, the old man did not eat meat, so there was no reason to go hunting, and second, the old man generally went out, and all that could be used as a weapon was a medicine hoe, which did not correspond to the wound.

"Well, I hope it's just me making a big fuss. Anyway, let's hurry home. Fang Bei picked up Han Yu'er and took Mo Ying on the road.

As he got closer to home, he became more and more nervous. My heart was pounding, almost popping out of my throat. His instincts told him that something big might have happened in his home.

Hurry up and hurry up before the sun sets. They finally saw a few cabins. Needless to say, that is the place where Fang Bei's master and old man live in seclusion, and it is also the home where Fang Bei grew up from childhood to adulthood.

When he arrived at the door, he didn't put Han Yu'er down. He carried her all the way, but not in vain. During this period, the four elephants continued to heal her foot injuries with infinite internal force. Coupled with the assistance of the unique massage techniques he used before, at this moment, her injuries are basically no longer serious. You don't feel pain when you walk on your own.

"Old man, I'm back!" Fang Bei shouted impatiently. For a long time, there was no response.

"Will your master go out to collect medicine and not come back yet?"

Fang Bei didn't think so in his heart, but he muttered perfunctorily. "Well, it's possible. I'll take you to sit down first. ”

When I opened the door of the wooden house, I was greeted by a mess. All kinds of medicinal herbs and all kinds of utensils fell to the ground. Han Yu'er said thoughtfully: "I see, no wonder you say that your master is a bad old man, and dare to love him for his poor living habits." ”

No matter how lazy the old man is, he won't throw the herbs around. Fang Bei was unprecedentedly uneasy, his ominous premonition had unfortunately been fulfilled.

"You see, it's a spider's web. Mo Ying's eyes were sharp, and she found the light reflected by the cobwebs in the windows and corners of the wall under the setting sun, "It seems that Master Fang Bei hasn't been back for a long time." ”

Fang Bei's face was ugly, and he quickly walked through the courtyard and went to the master's bedroom to take a look. As a result, he found that all kinds of ancient pharmacopoeia books were thrown to the ground, and he was shocked and inexplicably afraid. "The old man likes medicine the most, and he can't do it for all kinds of treasures, even if I usually want to see it, I have to get his consent. Now...... Something happened to him!"

All the signs point to a disturbing outcome, and don't dare to continue imagining. He couldn't imagine that his mentor had been persecuted by someone, his whereabouts were unknown, and his life and death were unknown.

At this time, the two confidantes understood that the major changes that had happened in Fang Bei's family. They wanted to comfort Fang Bei, but they didn't know how to say it.

"Old man, where the hell are you dead, don't fool me, get out of here!" Fang Bei would rather this was just a joke that Master played with him.

After being silent for a while, Fang Bei reluctantly showed a smile that was better than crying and couldn't see where to go, and said to the two women: "After a long day of walking on the mountain road, you should be tired and hungry, or let's eat first and rest for a while." ”

"Don't, you ......" he shook his head and replied. "I'm fine. ”

The food in the kitchen had long since rotted to the point of being inedible, but fortunately all three of them had brought some convenient food. I borrowed the cooking utensils I already had, lit a fire and boiled water, and casually coped with a meal.

"What are your plans now?" Although they knew that bringing up this topic now would undoubtedly be rubbing salt in Fang Fang's wounds, they could not escape reality, that would be a very absurd act.

"It's too late today, let's talk about it early tomorrow morning. Fang Bei sighed, trying to make himself a little relieved. "Although the old man has no special skills other than medical skills, I always feel that he will not die easily. Perhaps, I should be optimistic. ”

"Well, that's right. Since he is your master, then he will definitely not be worse than you, I believe that he will have his own natural appearance. Mo Ying said softly.

Fang Bei nodded, calming down. Put his anxiety aside for the time being, after all, he is not alone now, and there are two confidantes who need to be taken care of by him. If he fell like that, wouldn't they have to worry about him?

At night, the three of them worked together to clear an open space, spread mats, and sleep together. It's not that the other people's homes are overcrowded, it's that they try to make sure they are as they are, and not to destroy the clues that might be hidden in the mess. After all, the stakes are high, and whether or not we can know Master Fangbei's whereabouts depends on those messy traces.

Fang Bei hugged left and right, although there were two big beauties accompanying him, but his mood was very complicated, and he even omitted that thought. He hadn't slept all night, and he pondered the possibilities.

At about four or five o'clock in the morning, Fang Bei quietly got up, in order not to wake up the two beauties, he moved very lightly. Afterwards, he went to the courtyard alone.

The sound of insects chirping outside was still very familiar, but the sudden change made him unable to find the mentality and feeling he had before. "Now that I think about it, the old man was desperate for me to go out and practice, and it was clear that he had already noticed something, but he had just refused to tell me. ”