Shulong Mountain:

Not far from the mountain hut, a fox with blue-gray fur was nailed to a tree. This green fox, whose heart and lungs were pierced by a cypress stake until it was embedded in the tree, was dead but not stiff. The half-squinted eyes arched into a strange expression that seemed to be smiling rather than smiling, and whenever someone walked in front of it, the dark green demon eyes would always stare at the other person, changing their gaze according to the other person's position.

Jiang Feng knelt beside the mound and sharpened the cypress stakes in his hand with a dagger. A cat-like "six dislikes" crouched on the boy's shoulder.

At this moment, the waterhole that usually draws water begins to come into play, and gradually turns out bubbles, bringing out a burst of earthy smell. A swarm of gophers burrowed out of the hole and scurried at Jiang Feng's feet.

After a long time, this seemingly familiar scene finally appeared. Jiang Feng dropped the dagger and pulled out the silver snake on the mound, Chixin, and stood in the forest. That tall figure made it hard to believe that he was just a twelve-year-old child.

The dragon beast is good for the green fox and evil for the cypress, Jiang Feng uses the green fox as bait to lure out this monster.

A loud sound like a drum came from under his feet, coming from the southeast and going northwest. The continuous and slight shock made Jiang Feng feel as if the ground under his feet had become a carriage, dragged by a wild horse, forward and backward, left and right, and he didn't know which direction to gallop.

Not as panicked as birds and beasts, Jiang Feng closed his eyes and let the shock sway him, and his heart petals became scattered like dandelions. He tried to keep himself calm, because what he had to face was the real fear.

The closer you get to the green fox, the stronger the vibration. The sound of the earthquake went from deep to high-pitched, indicating that the thing was getting closer. The trees began to tilt and topple, and in the dust, the ground gradually rose up to a hill several times larger than the hut.

The first to break through the ground were a pair of giant horns of the male beast that spiraled upward, long above the eye sockets, leaning forward slightly. The base of the horn is brownish-yellow, and the upper part is yellowish-white like wax. Half of the beast's head was exposed to the ground, but it was difficult to pull out for a while because the fangs were too long. For Jiang Feng, this is a great opportunity.

Anger suppresses fear. While the dust and mist were still clearing, the young man ran towards the giant beast with his silver spear on his shoulder, stepping on the other party's bare cartilage pad and trying to jump on top of his head. At this moment, the giant beast violently raised the earth and stones in front of it with its fangs. Jiang Feng had just jumped onto the giant beast's arch nose when he was thrown into the air by this force.

The feeling of weightlessness did not affect Jiang Feng's posture, and he reversed the silver spear and aimed the spear at the head of the giant beast. For a child, there is simply not enough strength to kill a giant beast. And this height falling from the sky gave Jiang Feng a chance to accumulate strength. Seeing that he was about to succeed in one blow, Jiang Feng's heartbeat accelerated suddenly. His eyes widened with rage, eager to pierce through the beast with himself. It's hard to tell if it's an innate fear of danger, or if the anger of revenge transcends everything.

Suddenly, a dark shadow descended on Jiang Feng's upper left. Apparently sensing the danger, one of its sharp claws came out of the ground and swung in the direction of Jiang Feng.

The boy was in the air and had to react immediately. Although he was unwilling, Jiang Feng could only dodge the attack by dropping the heavy silver spear, grabbing the horns in front of him in the air, and pulling his body in another direction.

The upper part of this beast's horn was extremely smooth from the tip to the tip, and Jiang Feng couldn't fix his body and slid down. There are about dozens of wheel ridges on the middle and lower surface of the horns, and the distance between the wheel ridges is about one hand, which is just the right size for Jiang Feng's palm to grasp.

The giant beast's body began to struggle out of the surface, and once it was completely freed, Jiang Feng had no chance. Under the strong shaking, Jiang Feng knew that he couldn't last long, so it was better to fight to the death.

The cypress is the best weapon to restrain the dragon beast.

The boy pulled out the cypress stake from his waist, let go of the hand that fixed him, and fell vertically. Insert the stake into the top of the beast's head with all his might. The stake went deeper into the skull in response, and the giant beast was frightened and roared into the sky, but it did not have the expected blood flowing.

The behemoth burst out of the ground in a crumbling manner. Jiang Feng was thrown to the ground heavily, and he suddenly felt his blood enter his brain. After falling to the ground, he struggled several times and could not get up.

The shaking of the earth never stopped, and the stones in Jiang Feng's ears continued to jump, shaking higher and higher. Seeing the beast rushing towards him with its sharp fangs, the child realized that it had all ended here.

The flying cat rushed to the young man's side, its paws kept scratching, but it couldn't stop Jiang Feng from closing his eyes.

At the moment, he was not afraid of death, but he was extremely lost. Grandpa's revenge has not been avenged, but he has done his best. He is also worthy of his heart......

A deafening thunderclap startled Jiang Feng's eyes narrowed. The behemoth's long fangs were severed to the ground, and the cross-section of the base of the horn was almost rounded.

"What a demon!"

Jiang Feng turned his head to look, and a white-haired old man raised his knife and roared. In front of the old man, the originally invincible giant beast retreated step by step in fear, and within a moment it was back into the deep mountain formation.

Judging from the appearance alone, the old man was at least seventy years old, and he was bare-chested, revealing a burly and strong physique, and the thick muscles of his body did not match the old countenance. It can be seen that he has experienced a hundred battles, and the scars on his body show the glory of the warrior.

Wu Lei split half of the wall, and Zhiyan drew the country.

Jiang Feng often heard these legends on the rivers and lakes in his grandfather's mouth. And at this time, there will be no one else in Shulong Mountain, except for Ma Leiyun, who came by appointment!

The old man drove away the giant beast and walked straight to the mound in front of the wooden house, only to see a wooden plank standing above: the tomb of the martial idiot Jiang Ye!

"I didn't think you would die here......"

Jiang Feng dragged his injured body and said indignantly: "I waited for you for my grandfather for two whole years!" ”

"Riddled with mundane things...... Forget it, don't mention it. After all, I broke the appointment. In this competition, count me as losing. ”

The old man turned around and wanted to leave, but saw the young man on the opposite side standing tall with a gun and stopped in front of him. The gaze projected in his eyes was very hot.

"I'm going to really beat you for grandpa!"

Ma Leiyun likes such eyes, which is the indispensable courage of a strong man. The old man looked directly at the other party, and when he met that gaze, he only felt that the fighting spirit was boiling, and he couldn't help himself.

"What's your name?"

"Jiang Feng!"

"Good! If you win today, then the world's No. 1 martial arts should change hands! If you fail, you will go to my dart game and give me a long job for the rest of my life! ”

"It's a deal!"

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Yongan Town, Thundercloud Dart Bureau:

There were a lot of people gathered in front of the gate of the dart game, and the old master went out for half a year to make an appointment with the deceased, but he didn't expect to bring back a child. At this time, curious people rushed to see the excitement.

A little girl ran over from the crowd and shouted, "Ah Gong! You're finally back! As she spoke, she glanced at Jiang Feng hurriedly.

The girl's name is Mu Yun, and she is the granddaughter of Ma Dangjia, who is only ten years old. The skin is like snow, the eyebrows are picturesque, and the black hair in plain clothes lingers, which is a face like a plum and a chrysanthemum, and it is a beautiful embryo with buds waiting to be released. Mu Yun hadn't seen her grandfather for half a year, and fell into the arms of the old master.

Mu Yun saw that Jiang Feng was unkempt and disheveled, and in his weedy and unkempt hair, there was a face covered with dust, but his facial features were clearly recognizable, especially the eyes were particularly clear, bright and bright, and pitch black.

A wild child...... This was Mu Yun's first impression of Jiang Feng.