After Yan Lingyun got out, he walked down, and soon descended to a mountain col, thinking about where to hunt for food, a sound of hooves suddenly came from the side ridge, occasionally mixed with a few howls, it was a porcupine again.

His heart moved, thinking of the one who had escaped before, and a few leaps and ran up the side ridge. As soon as the head was revealed, a huge and pointed pig's head also collided at the same time, with a fishy wind.

Yan Lingyun didn't think about it, and slapped it hard with one palm, directly sticking it to its head. The rushing porcupine whined, paused abruptly, and its thick flesh lifted its arch in the air, and then fell to the ground and did not move.

What made his heart beat was that a sharp arrow, when the porcupine was lying in wait, shot from the other side of the side ridge with a violent roar at the same time, and completely sank into the belly of the porcupine.

Apparently, the porcupine pig was driven back.

Yan Lingyun lowered his body and did not act rashly. The other party also discovered his presence, a bowstring sounded, sharp arrows were stretched, and no one moved.

After a moment of stalemate, Yan Lingyun turned his head and looked at the side ridge of the nearby mountain col, because it was close to the foot of the mountain, except for the scrawny turbulents, it was green turf, and there was nothing to hide his body, facing the archers, it could be said to be a great disadvantage to him.

Suddenly found that there was a grinding disc big rolling stone on the side, half into the soil, his heart moved, untied the soul chasing ring on the wrist, a dead set into a porcupine one of the front legs, one on the rolling stone waist around a turn, the ring embedded in the stone on a notch, stretched out a hand with a porcupine, while kicking the rolling stone, rumbling sound, the rolling stone pulled the porcupine down the side ridge, fell into the col, and continued to fall to the foot of the mountain, halfway the rolling stone was cut in half by the chasing ring of the gem, but castration has been completed, the porcupine is still bone down.

Yan Lingyun's figure flashed, but he jumped up a few feet and fell down.

The man on the side of the ridge heard the movement, snorted coldly, took a few leaps lightly, ran up the ridge, and the four ghostly flashing arrows in his hand probed down, aimed at the porcupine that rolled down, but he saw that the pig was not seen, and he was stunned for a while, knowing that he was deceived, but before he could make a move, the side of the neck was hit hard, and the person immediately staggered, but the hand holding the bow and arrows was not chaotic at all.

Yan Lingyun let out a startled snort, and made up another backhand, and with the violent sound of the bowstring, the four sharp arrows lost control and broke through the air at the same time.

Yan Lingyun looked at the person who finally fell to the ground, and saw that he was dressed in gold, and even his face showed a pale golden color, but it was Jin Yi who had a conflict with him in the Sunset Forest.

"Hulun tribe!"

Yan Lingyun muttered, frowning slightly, in the blink of an eye, he had already met three of the most disciples one after another, and he didn't know if they came alone or accompanied by the elders.

He turned his head to look around, and decided to leave as soon as possible, his eyes casually swept over Jin Yi's trouser legs, and saw that his body was comparable to Ji Youcai, and his face couldn't help but have a strange color, and slowly squatted down.

After a while, Yan Lingyun stood up again, raising the golden trousers and golden boots in his hands, and smiled on his face.

He found that Jin Yi was really a weirdo, in addition to liking gold, even the skin on his body was pale gold, not to mention the golden bottoms.

"It can't even be golden!" Yan Lingyun guessed maliciously, his eyes staring at Jin Yi's bottoms, looking hesitant.

"Ji Youcai should like this underwear, just don't do it, don't stop it, pick it up!" He finally thought of this, took off his underwear with a straight face, glanced at the scene under the underwear, straightened up with a sneer, rolled up the shoes and pants in his hand, stuffed them into the placket, and said to the unconscious Jin Yi: "Mosha Lake is too dangerous, don't go with your bare buttocks, after waking up, go home directly to find your mother."

With that, he took a leap, fell into the col, ran to the foot of the mountain in a few strokes, recovered the chasing ring from the porcupine that had already settled, picked up a pig's trotter, and walked back.

Halfway up the mountain, Long Wu and Lei Jingtian took in Yan Lingyun's behavior through a gap in the forest, and they were both a little stunned.

Lei Jingtian subconsciously looked at the person beside him and muttered, "Could it be before...... You two are like that, not what I thought it was......"

Long Wu came back to his senses, and his face turned iron blue in an instant, and there was a shudder in his heart at the same time, Jin Yi's situation, if it happened to him at that time, he couldn't imagine it!

"Demons!"

He couldn't help but scold hatefully, and suddenly found that Lei Jingtian was looking at him with a strange expression, and immediately shouted: "Look at what, you know, just chase me, you have to pick his skin!"

Lei Jingtian smiled, and saw that Jin Yi was still unconscious on the side ridge with his lower body bare, and said with some sympathy: "Poor Jin Yi!"

After a pause, he suddenly smiled again: "If he dares to put on a stinky appearance in the future, he will have to talk a lot about that brother's feat today."

Just as he was about to take a step, he suddenly found that the figure next to Jin Yi flashed, and an old man appeared.

The old man carried a long bow on his back, and his body was lean, not tall, but he gave people a feeling of toughness and toughness, especially his black hair, shiny and shiny, meticulously combed behind his head, and a black coat, which made his slightly old face have an indescribable spiritual feeling.

Lei Jingtian let out a low snort, and pulled the dragon dance and lowered his body. The latter was startled and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Golden Nine Bows!" Lei Jingtian said in a barely audible voice.

Long Wu's face changed, and he stopped talking.

Suddenly, there was a shocking roar from the ridge on the side, and the nearby mountains seemed to set off a gust of wind, and the forest was turbulent in time.

The angry shouts were raised and lowered, and they did not stop for a long time, but they were far away.

The two looked up, and the figures of the old man Jin Jiugong and Jin Yi were indeed lost on the side ridge.

Lei Jingtian smiled bitterly: "Chase that brother, it's miserable!"

Long Wu gritted his teeth and said a little unwillingly: "Let him be cheap, he deserves to be hunted down."

Lei Jingtian looked at him with a strange expression and asked, "What kind of tone are you?"

Long Wu snorted coldly, turned his head away, and was silent for a moment and said, "He has a method of power that is purer than the flying dragon armor removal of my Flying Dragon Tribe!"

Lei Jingtian's eyes widened and said, "No wonder you keep saying that you want to chase him and kill him, it turns out that you want to learn other people's exercises." Ay! You can't do it like this, you have to be willing to do it, so you have to change your strategy, you have to use soft skills, you know, to put it bluntly, it's to use beautiful ......" Suddenly found that Long Wu was staring at him with a murderous face, he immediately stopped, and asked instead: "What should we do now?" Jin Jiugong's old guy is not easy to deal with, we are alone, one is not good, it is possible to kill us. ”

Long Wu thought for a moment, got up and said, "Follow up from afar and take a look first."

Yan Lingyun carried the porcupine pig in his hand and walked back happily, thinking that the food for the next few days had been found.

Just as he was turning the foot of a mountain, an angry shout came from behind him, startling his complexion.

"The Hulun tribe has a god refining master coming!" He immediately thought of this possibility.

Listening to the angry shout again, getting closer and closer, the other party seemed to be looking for the clues left by him, and was chasing all the way, the momentum was so fast, like thunder and lightning.

Yan Lingyun's head instantly dripped, and he forcibly took a deep breath of cool air, and calmed himself down in a moment. He quickly looked around, standing there, like a deep well, except for the road, all around are high and deep slopes, forward to three ridges and two passes, old trees and shrubs are overgrown, permeated with a primitive deep mountain atmosphere.

On the left side of the mountain pass, under the shade of the trees, there is a pouring water stone path, throwing up the white waves all the way, hanging from the deep mountains that do not know the height, but it deviates from the direction he goes.

At this time, the angry shout was not far behind him, Yan Lingyun had no time to think about it, put down the porcupine steeply, jumped in place, crossed a distance of about ten meters, and fell directly into the col on the right.

He borrowed strength from the tree several times, and then somersaulted and fell into the col on the left.

He did not run upward, but followed the flowing water, took a few small vertical steps down the stone path, and then jumped sharply, crossed a distance of more than twenty meters in mid-air, fell back to the porcupine, pierced into a dense bush, straightened out a few traces of his fall with his hands, then collected his breath, breathed through his pores instead, and lurked.

In a moment, the sound of angry shouts roared, and a gust of wind was set off, which suddenly and abruptly stopped, and with the slight sound of landing, someone stopped beside the porcupine.

Yan Lingyun was hiding in the bushes, motionless, and suddenly felt a numbness in his right leg, knowing that the person who came was searching the surroundings with the power of his divine sense, he was even more careful.

There was a slight sound of breaking the air, and the search was fruitless, and it seemed to rise and fall into the col on the right. Yan Lingyun listened to the sound and found that the jump and landing were no different from him!

Everything that came after that was done was like repeating his previous movements, with terrifying precision, and finally stopped when he landed on the left side of the col.

Yan Lingyun tried his best to keep himself calm, he didn't believe that on the flowing water stone path, the other party could find any traces left. When all the clues are broken, the other party can only think that he fled along the mountain pass, which has a premise, the existence of the power of divine consciousness, so that there is nowhere to hide nearby.

"You can't run away!"

The person who came let out a cold snort, and sure enough, he chased up the mountain col, and there was no movement in an instant.

Yan Lingyun let out a sigh of relief, walked out of the bushes, turned the scattered traces back to their original state, stretched out his feet on a mountain rock, and landed on the footprints that jumped before, not forgetting to pick up the porcupine, and another vertical leap, just like before, fell into the col on the right.

He followed the previous footprints, walking like flying, and when the footprints ended, he took the pig forward, crossed a distance of more than ten meters, grabbed a thick branch stretched out on the top with one hand, and swayed violently, and jumped over a distance before landing.

At this point, the jungle was so deep and full of branches that it was difficult to hide the traces, so he carried the porcupine pig on his shoulders and galloped away to the col regardless of the ground.