At noon, everyone ate a few big grilled fish next to the stones at the foot of Jingshan, because they didn't eat breakfast, and the ground was instantly full of fish bones.

The big fish was touched by the four tigers in a dark pool in the depths of the Grand Canyon, and when they came back, they were all wet, elated, and happy.

Yi Xiaonian has not been to the canyon, the canyon is too deep, occasionally it rains and there will be some water, forming a stream, it will dry up in less than two days, I didn't expect there to be a dark pool, and fish, it is really an amazing big discovery.

What I didn't expect was that these four tiger heads not only like to eat fish, but also like to take a bath.

has been waiting for Shushan Wanderer to appear, the four tiger heads in the middle went to take a bath three times, Yi Xiaonian only found out that it is August now, the weather is a little hot, and his bare back is hot and painful from the sun. The forest has been shady for many years, and it has not been exposed to the hot weather outside for a long time, and the vegetation in the forest has only one color, and you can't see any change in your life, only the vegetation on this hillside has begun to turn yellow.

Yi Xiaonian sat on the big stone at the foot of Jingshan, staring at the bottom of the mountain if there was any movement, occasionally looking back at the four tigers and the standing eagle eye, laughing at them a few times, and then looking down the mountain. This Shushan wanderer has not yet come, and Yi Xiaonian is panicking.

It wasn't until the sun went down that I saw a drunken man who couldn't pull a few feet walking towards the foot of the mountain little by little.

This drunk man has no elves on his shoulders, and is wearing a white and blue shirt of the Shushan faction, and his clothes are yellow and black, and he has not been washed for hundreds of years. On his left shoulder was a giant sword, the blade of which was twice as wide as his shoulder, and the length was about the same as his height.

"It's you, Shushan Wanderer!" Seeing this drunken man Yi Xiaonian suddenly stood up, clenched his hands into fists, stretched out to the back of his waist, raised his voice and shouted loudly, and the green tendons on his neck burst out.

As if hearing a shout, the drunkard suddenly stopped, poked the giant sword with his left hand at a raised rock under his feet, half of the sword body had gone deep into the rock, and then raised his right hand and stroked it in front of his face, as if he was playing with a handful of hair, raised his face and glanced halfway up the mountain, then drew his sword again, and continued to stagger towards the mountain.

Seeing that this guy didn't speak, he didn't admit his identity as a Shushan wanderer. But Yi Xiaonian had already expected that eight or nine would not leave ten, even if he was not a wanderer from Shushan and trespassed into Jingshan, I would not be able to spare you! I was about to attack, and found that the speed of this guy suddenly accelerated, like a gust of wind, along the rugged mountain road, galloping, and in the blink of an eye, he stood five or six meters in front of Yi Xiaonian, exactly ten steps.

Yi Xiaonian saw that this guy had a long black dreadlock, draped behind his head, and his hair was quite clean, leaving only a slightly thicker braid hanging down in front of the right cheek. Through the breeze of the mountain, I can vaguely smell the disgusting stench emitted by this guy who has not washed his hair for a long time. Hang a wine gourd around your waist, and take two sips from time to time.

The height is about the same as Yi Xiaonian, not fat or thin, about 30 years old, the stubble is neat, as if it has been deliberately repaired. The face is quite white, the facial features are prominent, the expression is serene, but the eyes are very ethereal, and he doesn't take anything seriously at all!

"If you don't speak, you admit it!" Yi Xiaonian pulled up the lightning and shot a bullet casually, so as to test the strength of this guy. Unexpectedly, five or six meters close, he actually missed and missed. I couldn't believe my eyes, and after observing for a long time, I found that this guy had already moved his position and dodged.

I didn't expect it at all.

The road is not low!

At this time, the four tigers chattered up:

"Let me do it!" "Let me kill him!" "Wow! I'll fight!" "Look at me!"

Seeing that he was about to make a move at Shushan Wanderer, Yi Xiaonian hurriedly jumped off the stone and stopped in front of the four tigers: "This guy is the boss and mine! I want to kill him personally! No one else wants to rob him!" By the way, he glanced at Hawkeye, who was standing aside and didn't seem to want to make a move, and this was also said to Hawkeye - it's best not to make a move.

Since Xiao Hei was upgraded to the sixth order, Yi Xiaonian has always felt that his magic power is constantly increasing, and it seems that an unknowable power has gradually infiltrated into his blood. Courage also rises upward:

Shushan Wanderer, I'm going to kill it!

Then Yi Xiaonian faced the Shushan Wanderer, the Shushan Wanderer still looked serene, did not speak, it seemed that the giant sword had been carried for a long time, and he was a little tired, so he inserted the giant sword into the mountain rock under his feet.

Seeing that they couldn't fight, the four tigers spit out bits and pieces in their mouths, and returned disappointed, retreated to the side and sat up side by side on a raised stone, babbling something in their mouths, and looking up at the battle.

Because the distance was too close to show his wonderful shooting action, Yi Xiaonian kicked his heel, flew up obliquely, shot while flying, flashed to the slope twenty meters away, and the projectiles in the air formed a curved arc, shooting towards the Shushan Wanderer one after another.

After the test firing of the first bomb, Yi Xiaonian became obedient, and all the projectiles fired later were "nowhere to escape" with their own tracking function infused with magic power!

Of course, the Shushan Wanderer is not in vain, so he ran and flashed, Chaoyi Xiaonian gradually approached, the projectiles exploded out of thin air, and a series of projectile explosions sounded like who was setting off firecrackers.

The four tigers sat on the stone and shouted for a while, dancing with their hands, as if they should be very satisfied with the wave of offensive and defensive battles just now.

Yi Xiaonian saw that he didn't hit a single grain, the other party's swordsmanship was superb, and he must not let him get close, so he ran along the raised rock and shot back, running faster and faster, this meteor catching the moon like speed was forced out by the spirit leopard chasing himself, thinking of the spirit leopard that had been buried in the ground, his heart was sour.

Shushan Wanderer was not to be outdone, chasing while flashing, always staying for a short time ten steps away from Yi Xiaonian, taking the opportunity to take out a gourd and drink wine, not rushing up, nor attacking.

In this way, the two people circled the stone "at the foot of Jingshan" on the entire hillside, you ran and I chased, you flew and I chased, I don't know how many circles have been turned, mixed with the sound of orderly firecrackers, and occasionally a louder explosion.

Before you know it, night falls, and a full moon rises in the east.

There were no new tricks, and the four tigers felt that it was boring to go around in circles and set off firecrackers, so they should eat and drink, and went to the canyon to get a few big fish, lit a bonfire, and grilled the fish.

Hawkeye was probably tired of standing, and sat precariously on the stone at the "foot of Jingshan", and did not care about Yi Xiaonian's battle situation on the surface.

No matter how good your physical strength is, you can't withstand the long-term running consumption. Yi Xiaonian gradually felt powerless, and there were not many projectiles left in his pocket.

In fact, you can make a move without a projectile, but Yi Xiaonian feels that there is no feel without a projectile, and without a feel is as boring as putting an empty bag, and if it is not interesting, there is no combat effectiveness.

Yi Xiaonian's combat effectiveness was gradually weakening, and Xiao Hei was a little tired after flying for so long, and yawned several times in a row.

This guy can't make a move, and I can't hurt him in the slightest, I'm really drunk.

It seems that he deliberately watched my master's physical strength wear off on his own, and when I can't do it, he will slash it with another sword?

You'll have to figure out a way to kill him before he runs out of energy!

Just when Yi Xiaonian racked his brains and still couldn't do anything, a big bird flew in the sky.