Already out of the sight of the "temporary husband", the mountain guard couldn't help but glance back and faintly saw a touch of white.

There was a subtle emotion in its eyes.

It seems to be parting.

There is also sadness.

More so, firmness.

Following the scent imprint it had left before, it ran wildly all the way, running the fastest speed in its life, and ran straight to the edge of the formation.

In the process of running, its body, at a speed visible to the naked eye, became bloated and emaciated.

The bloated is because the belly began to grow rapidly, the flesh was whirring, and there was a life in it, growing at an alarming rate, and when it ran, it was still thrown one by one.

The emaciation is because the essence and spirit of its whole body seem to be absorbed by that little life, and the original plump body is transformed in the direction of skin and bones, and the bright-colored fur also withers rapidly and falls with the wind.

It's a terrifying and eerie change.

It's just that it doesn't have the slightest fear.

The Mountain Guard Dog is unique.

This is not just an adjective used to describe its strength and sparse blood, but a real and bloody fact.

There will not be a second mountain guard dog in the world.

When the previous generation of mountain guards is pregnant, all the essence, qi and blood in its body will be quickly used to nourish that little life, and strive to give birth to it in the shortest possible time.

With death, new life is born.

This is how the mountain guard dog is inherited.

Countless mountain dogs in history have done this, and it is precisely because of this that the glory of this race has been created.

In this world, there may have been powerful dragons, and they eventually disappeared.

Perhaps, there were also immortal phoenixes, and they also disappeared.

But the lineage of mountain dogs, from ancient times to the present, has never disappeared.

As its belly grew larger, the Guardian felt a sharp pain, a sign of imminent birth, and he stopped, and with the last of his strength, his paws frantically scraped the ground.

The soft dirt kept flying, converging into a mound of dirt beside it.

In a short time, a deep pit of nearly three meters took shape, in the shape of a gourd, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, and it quickly slid down, head down, belly up.

Curled up in a damp and warm dirt pit, it waited silently.

A dog, waiting for the moment when death comes.

A mother waiting for the birth of her child.

In the pit, there are a few freshly dug blue silver grasses, which it deliberately left behind, this grass is very bitter and can be used to refresh the mind.

Slowly, chewing little by little, it closed its eyes.

Minutes and seconds passed......

Its body suddenly let out a violent convulsion, the pain was extreme, and in the narrow pass of the lower body, a life was desperately squeezing out, wanting to breathe fresh air and bathe in the sun.

It endured desperately, sweating like rain, and the few remaining hairs were all stuck to its body, and it looked even uglier than before.

It didn't dare to move its body hard, but just squeezed little by little.

Finally......

Two lumps of meat came out.

There are two of them.

The newborn puppy is wet all over the body, and the hair is also very sparse, and it looks like two large rats, pink.

The mountain guard dog was weak and touched two small things with his head, one with Ding Ding and the other without.

After the two little things came out, they instinctively arched into its arms, looking for the sweet and warm **, the baby teeth have not yet grown, but the bite hurts.

It looked down, looked silently, opened its mouth, and its sharp teeth fell on the neck of its newborn son.

Hard.

Warm blood flowed out.

The other lucky one, who didn't know what was going on, was still sucking desperately, and the film in his eyes had gradually melted, revealing a pair of big watery eyes.

Its coat color is a little whitish, showing a black and white posture, and some of its physical characteristics are inherited from its father.

The mountain dog moved closer to make it easier for him to suck.

The little guy sucked quickly, the corners of his mouth were a little red, and he drank not only milk, but also ...... Blood.

Not only did it take a long time, but its stomach finally became round, probably full, hummed twice, and supported its legs hard, trying to stand up independently.

It staggered, fell several times, and was covered in mud, but it finally got back to its feet.

At this scene, a hint of relief appeared in the eyes of the mountain dog, and he looked up at the top, and then at his only child, who jumped out of the hole with great difficulty.

The air is fresh and smells of grass and earth.

The wind is very warm and very comfortable to blow on the body.

The sun was warm, making it lazy and eager to sleep.

It opened its eyes wide, stood up, stretched its back, and used all its strength to let out a last cry of life.

"Whew......"

The sound was very sharp and loud, resounding through the mountains and forests, and countless birds were frightened and fluttered and flew up.

The last howl of the mountain guard dog still has the momentum of the mighty mountain forest.

Many turquoise leaves fell on its fallen body, like a turquoise shroud.

……

Jing'an Temple.

The air was filled with the rich aroma of wine, Qin Long was drinking, sip after sip, his wine seemed to never finish, and he never seemed to get drunk.

Suddenly, his ears suddenly moved, and he stood up suddenly.

The voice was far away.

No one else may hear it, but he hears it.

The barking of the mountain guard dog has a sense of farewell in its voice.

Realizing what was happening, his whole body trembled violently, and he couldn't even grasp the flask, and fell to the ground, the clear liquor gurgling out.

Honglian looked at him silently, stood up, and turned to leave.

Qin Long grabbed his unkempt hair, his eyes were red, his knees were weak, and he knelt heavily in the direction of the voice.

For him, it was not just a dog, it was a brother who had been with him for a long time, and it was also a part of his life.

Qin Long pinched his lips with two fingers, and wanted to whistle again.

Whenever he heard a whistle, the mountain guard would emerge from the corner and stare at his last remaining eye, looking at him.

And now...... Won't see it, never will.

Kneeling quietly in place, I don't know how long it has been, Qin Long stood up, expressionless, wiped his eyes, picked up his wine jug, and strode down the mountain.

This time I went out of the mountain to repay the favor of the year.

But now, he has taken his brother's life.

His own brother proved Li Xuan's strength with his life.

That...... It's definitely an existence that he can't match for the time being.

After all, with the agility and strength of the mountain dog, he didn't even escape.

He can't be in a hurry, he can't be in a hurry to find Li Xuan for revenge, he can only lie dormant for the time being, wait, and look for opportunities.

Originally, Qin Long didn't have much hostility towards Li Xuan, and if he could return the favor, he would pay it back, but if he couldn't pay it back, he would naturally be helpless.

But now, the feud is completely settled.

"Wen Family ......"

"Wen family!"