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After a few breaths, Black Mountain's sleeve flicked, and after putting away the body of the wolf boss, he shot out of the cave without stopping.

Dongfang Xiaoshu also picked up Meng Feixue, greeted the third son and the little monk Huizhi, and ran outside the cave.

Half an hour later, Black Mountain plunged headlong into a hollow in a tree, and then a wild beast's scream rang out.

A black bear was thrown out of a tree hole by Black Mountain, and a fist-sized blood hole appeared in its chest, and without exception, its whole body was lost in essence and blood.

Xiaobao, who successfully returned, glanced at the tree hole with a little disgust, squatted on the shoulders of Dongfang Xiaoshu, flapped his wings boringly, and simply closed his eyes.

"Who are you?"

Meng Feixue looked at the little monk Huizhi and asked.

"The little monk's name is Huizhi, from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple!"

The little monk replied after glancing at the small tree in the east.

Meng Feixue showed a clear look and did not continue to interrogate.

In his heart, the secret Dao Great Prophecy is really worthy of its reputation, and the little monk in the early stage of Tongyou actually made the wolf boss fall into the Tao, although there is an element of tricks, but it is undeniable that it is powerful.

"A little monk who can make great prophecies, a young master of the witch clan, and a legendary son of the Styx, what a combination of weight enough!"

"If they grow up, any one of them will be the master of the dominant side, who else will the immortal cultivation world in the world be afraid of, but do they have the time and space to grow up?"

The eyes of the starry sky disk change colors, although they still seem inviolable, but they are everywhere in the world.

"Come out, come here, what else is hidden? Do you smell the meat and leave? ”

Dongfang Xiaoshu, who had already skinned and cleaned up the black bear, said lightly while removing a bear leg and putting it on the fire rack.

Meng Feixue woke up, and the third son and the little monk Huizhi held their respective blades in their hands and looked around nervously.

The night is the thickest, the sound is the quietest, and the silence is the same.

"He is worthy of being the son of the River Styx, he is so different at a young age, if the old man hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would definitely think that the rumors were false!"

An old man in a blue robe walked out from behind the tree at the five zhang level, walked forward to the three zhang place and stood still, and said lightly.

"Children of Styx? I'm still looking for him! Don't joke about it, the old man will die! ”

After adding another handful of dry firewood, the little tree in the east said without raising or looking at the fire, and asked calmly as usual in his tone, even with a hint of ridicule.

The blue-robed old man was obviously stunned, and the expression under one eye continued to be somewhat embarrassed and said bluntly:

"Hmph, don't treat the old man as a three-year-old child, if you say no, it's not, you'll know after you are captured!"

"Just do it, it's really older than a three-year-old child!"

"Don't ask me who I am, don't you want to think that I really found you?"

"Is the force behind me something that a three-legged cat like you can afford to offend, idiot!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu glanced at the one-eyed old man in the blue robe by the light of the fire, holding a dry firewood in his hand and gently stirring the fire, and said a little carelessly, but the right hand holding the dry firewood was trembling from time to time.

The old man in the blue robe, who had been led by the nose from the moment he opened his mouth, had already planned to make a forcible move, but after hearing Dongfang Xiaoshu's words, he gave up his plan and continued to ask with some uncertainty:

"Who the hell are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you know who I am when you see it!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu turned his head and said to the blue-robed one-eyed old man.

After throwing a waist card at the blue-robed one-eyed old man, Dongfang Xiaoshu, who turned his head, breathed a sigh of relief gently.

His demeanor began to relax, his eyes were full of smiles, and he even threw the dry wood in his hand into the fire.

The blue-robed one-eyed old man holding the waist card looked obviously stiff, and the horizontal flesh on the left side of his face jumped a few times involuntarily, revealing a somewhat unnatural demeanor.

Finally, he arched his hands and said in a calm tone: "It's the little old man who is reckless, how offended, say hello to the withered leaf master for me!" ”

The waist sign fluttered down towards the small tree in the east, and by the light of the fire, you will find a large plum character engraved on it.

Meng Feixue glanced at Hou Yun and said lightly: "When did the Lan family dare to be so rude to the Li family, and are they not afraid of retaliation?" ”

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this matter is pure misunderstanding!"

"This gadget should be a greeting gift for the prince, and the little old man will retire!"

The blue-robed one-eyed old man's body was shocked, and the corner of his eye swept Meng Feixue and said with a smile.

A blue light flew behind the small tree in the east, and he gave it up again and floated backwards.

At the same time, a blue-robed young man walked out of Wuzhang, glanced at Dongfang Xiaoshu resentfully, and was pulled away by the old man.

The third son and the little monk Huizhi had already stood up, looking at the blue light a little nervously, worried about what kind of evil thing it was, after all, Dongfang Xiaoshu was not a prince.

However, the worry was obviously unnecessary, and the blue light dissipated three feet in front of the Dongfang tree, and a blue dagger fell to the ground with its true face exposed.

"It's really generous, it's a high-grade spiritual weapon as soon as it is shot!"

The little monk Huizhi put away the stick that Qianzhi knocked on the wooden fish, and said with a look of lack of interest, but he didn't mean to step forward.

"Spirit weapon, this broken thing is a spirit weapon?"

Dongfang Xiaoshu turned around, dragged a burning dry firewood, touched the blue dagger on the ground, and asked.

After seeing that there was no danger, Dongfang Xiaoshu got up and took the dagger in his hand, touching this and that, his face full of curiosity.

"Come out, sneaky, that's what I just said!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu looked at the darkness in front of him on the left and said, but he never responded, because the person who was hiding was far away.

"I'm leaving, don't forget our agreement!"

Meng Feixue stood up and said to Dongfang Xiaoshu, and the figure also followed away, a white shadow followed behind her, occasionally looking back.

"It's really a white-eyed wolf, and I'm reluctant to give up a few delicious meals, if there is a male wolf, I can't elope with others!"

Meng Feixue, who was far away, suddenly raised her hand and twisted the white wolf, and scolded softly, while the white wolf showed a look of resignation.

"Just go, it's really personal! The boss is soft-hearted, and at this point, the little monk has the idea of returning to the vulgar! ”

The little monk Huizhi said with a greasy mouth, but his eyes were extremely clear.

"The turtle king eight mung beans, when your hair grows up, I'm talking, concentrate on eating your meat!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu finished scolding with a smile, turned his head and glanced deeply at the distant figure, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.