A saga green mountain is very quiet, and the lush green trees and blue sky and white clouds all over the mountain just form an elegant and interesting light ink landscape painting.

This tranquil mountain stretches for dozens of miles, which is very different from the hustle and bustle of the city in the distance.

At this time, in the deepest part of these mountains, there was a huge peak as high as a thousand feet, and on the top of a sharp mountain rock on the top of the giant peak, a young man stood.

This young man's face was smooth and fair, with sharp and angular coldness, dark and deep eyes, glowing with charming color, the bridge of the nose was high and the eyebrows were thick, and he looked like an extremely elegant man.

But this young man was naked, wearing only a pair of linen pants, and the muscles of his upper body were sharp and angular, undulating like a hill, full of explosive power.

And, right on the back of the teenager, there is a cyan tattoo.

This tattoo is a wolf's head, covering the entire back, just see this wolf's head, the eyes are cold, lifelike, every hair is like the real thing.

The boy stood on top of the peak and muttered in his heart, "I finally succeeded!" For the first time in 18 years, I have come down the mountain, and this time, I will definitely stand on the top of the world! I will definitely be able to find out my background! City, I'm Wang Yan here! ”

Thinking of this, this young man named Wang Yan had a pride in his chest, and he immediately raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. This long roar rushed straight into the sky, shaking the mountains "buzzing" echo, listening to this whistling, it was like a giant wolf roaring in the sky.

With this roar, I saw that among the surrounding mountains, countless wolves ran out of the dense forest and stood on the top of the surrounding mountains.

I saw that on the top of the dozens of surrounding mountains, tens of thousands of blue wolves poured out, and these blue wolves roared towards the giant peak where Wang Yan was located, as if responding to Wang Yan.

As far as the eye can see, the mountains are densely packed, and thousands of wolves roar together.

The mountain wind blew, and Wang Yan's black hair fluttered with the wind, looking like he had the spirit of dominating the world.

As soon as the whistle stopped, Wang Yan turned around and returned to a thatched hut at the top of the mountain.

I saw that this thatched hut was very simple, but the house was full of all kinds of classic bamboo slips, and at random glance, I found that these classics have "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing", "Sun Tzu's Art of War", "Compendium of Materia Medica" and so on.

Moreover, the pages of these classics are yellowed and the vicissitudes of bamboo are all genuine. Any one of them, if you get it to the bottom of the mountain, it is estimated that it will cause a sensation in the whole city.

However, Wang Yan didn't even look at these classics, grabbed a tiger skin vest casually, draped it on his body, and covered the wolf pattern behind him.

Then as soon as he turned around, Wang Yan walked out of the hut, walked to the edge of the cliff in three steps and two steps, looked at the wolves around him, and said, "I'm leaving, you stay in the mountain, it's good to do it." ”

After saying that, I saw Wang Yan let out a long roar, and his body jumped down, jumping down from the top of the mountain peak.

If it were someone else, jumping from such a high mountain top would definitely break to pieces, but this Wang Yan was like an ape, with light toes, stepping on the canopy of giant trees, and his body floated forward gently, running all the way out of the mountain.

As Wang Yan ran, the whistling in his mouth did not stop, it sounded endlessly, flying away among the green mountains, like a long dragon passing through the sky.

Wang Yan ran faster and faster, and the howling sound became more and more urgent, and after a while, he could only see a green shadow shuttling through the jungle, gradually running farther and farther.

The wolves in the mountains watched Wang Yan gradually move away, all of them knelt down on their front legs, bowed down the wolf's head, and bowed.

Ten thousand wolves worship, this is exactly the etiquette of the wolves to the wolf king.

It wasn't until Wang Yan disappeared into the greenery that Wan Wolf raised his head and looked nostalgically at the direction Wang Yan left, with a flash of reluctance in his eyes.

Half an hour later, Wang Yan stood on top of a hill on the outermost part of the mountains, and beyond that was the bustling city.

Wang Yan was full of confidence, and said in his heart: I have studied hard for eighteen years, the magic pattern has been successful, and I am proficient in all kinds of martial arts and poisons, it should not be difficult to complete the master's task, as long as I can complete the master's task and stand at the peak of the world, I can know my life experience.

Wang Yan thought, his heart was full of fighting spirit, his eyes were shining, and he was about to go down the mountain and enter the city.

At this moment, he suddenly heard his eyes staring at a place under the mountain, and his eyes were full of hesitation and hesitation.

Following the direction of Wang Yan's gaze, he could see that halfway up the mountain, there was a young girl standing.

This girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a pink shirt on her upper body, although it was just an ordinary shirt, but because of the two plump and straight mountains on her chest, the shirt was propped up as if it was about to crack at any time. From the slightly cracked neckline in front of the chest, you can see that the skin is as smooth as porcelain.

She was wearing a pale white jeans underneath, her figure was slender, her hips were tight, her legs were straight, like a work of art, and there was no flaw at all.

In particular, this girl's long black hair is draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, and a pair of curved eyes on her goose-egg-shaped face under her bangs look unusually charming and cute under the fluttering long eyelashes.

No matter how you look at it, this girl is the best in the world, and she will not make Wang Yan hesitate so much.

However, after seeing this girl, Wang Yan immediately remembered a sentence in his mind: As the old saying goes, women in the world are mysterious and unpredictable, like demons!

"Is this a demon? No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it. However, in the future, when I enter the city, it is indispensable to deal with these demons, and since I have encountered them today, I will first secretly observe what kind of demon magic this demon has. Wang Yan thought in his heart, and observed the girl coldly.

At this moment, I heard the girl suddenly open her mouth and let out a terrible cry: "Help—"

Wang Yan only cared about observing this demon, so he didn't notice at all that at this time, the girl was standing on the edge of the cliff, and in front of the girl, there were seven or eight obscene men.

The seven or eight people formed a circle and surrounded the girl in the middle, and the first two leaders, a fat man and a thin man, were smiling and staring at the girl, with a fascinating light in their eyes.

"Help—" cried the girl incessantly.

The fat man grinned and said, "Don't scream, we will take you captive to the barren mountains and mountains, and no one will come to save you." “

The thin man took a step forward, licked his lips, and said, "I really didn't expect that the daughter of the Beiming family, the eldest lady Beimingxue, would be enjoyed by the two of us." ”

It turns out that this girl is the eldest lady of the North Stygian family, called the North Stygian Snow.

Bei Yingxue retreated in fear, but behind him was a cliff, and if she took another step back, she would fall down, and there would be no corpses left.

Seeing this, Wang Yan scratched his head, a little puzzled: "Obviously, these men are very weak, why does this demon seem to be afraid?" ”

At this time, the two men approached in front of Bei Mingxue and stretched out their magic hands towards Bei Mingxue's towering chest.

Bei Ying Xue rushed forward, trying to escape between the two men.

As soon as the two men stretched out their hands, they heard a "stabbing pull", and saw that Bei Mingxue was pulled back by the two, and at the same time, the two sleeves were torn off at once, revealing their arms that were as smooth as lotus roots.

As soon as they saw such a perfect arm, the eyes of the two men lit up, and they both rushed towards the North Stygian Snow.

Seeing that he could not escape his doom, he saw Bei Mingxue gritting his teeth, screaming, and jumping up.

Seeing this, Wang Yan on the top of the mountain nodded, 100% sure in his heart that this demon was about to become powerful.

However, the next moment, Wang Yan almost stared out his eyes, because he saw that although Bei Yingxue jumped up, it did not attack the two men at all, but jumped backwards and jumped into the cliff.

"Self-...... Committed suicide? What kind of hex is this? Oops, let's save people first! Wang Yan came back to his senses a little at this time, and the innate sense of justice in his heart made Wang Yan temporarily give up his doubts about demons, and his body jumped down from the peak, and he also fell towards the cliff where the snow fell from the North Stygian.

The two men only saw a black shadow fall from the top of their heads, and they fell into the cliff in a flash, but they didn't see what was going on at all.

The two hurriedly walked to the edge of the cliff, only to see the white clouds under the cliff, and there was no figure at all.

After Wang Yan fell off the cliff, his feet kept pointing towards the cliff, allowing his body to continue to speed up, and it didn't take long to catch up with the young girl.

At this time, the North Stygian Snow fell down head-on, and he didn't see Wang Yan behind him at all.

Wang Yan quickly approached Bei Mingxue's back, his right arm rubbed out, leaned in from under Bei Mingxue's armpit, covered Bei Mingxue's chest with his right hand, and suddenly hugged Bei Mingxue in his arms.

At the same time, Wang Yan's left arm stretched out and grabbed the protruding rocks on the cliff.

However, the speed at which the two of them fell was too fast, Wang Yan couldn't grasp the rocks at all, and the speed at which the two of them fell faster and faster, and gradually they were about to fall to the bottom of the mountain, shattered to pieces.

Wang Yan's eyes narrowed, and he secretly screamed in his heart: "Demon Pattern Divine Power!" ”

With Wang Yan's words, I saw that the wolf head tattoo on Wang Yan's back suddenly emitted a faint cyan light.

Then Wang Yan's eyes shone brightly, like a giant wolf, emitting a cold and frosty light; His ears were erect, like a giant wolf, and among his neat teeth, there was a slightly sharp one on the left and right, just like the fangs of a giant wolf.

Wang Yan's whole body exuded a wolf-like cold and fierce aura.

Wang Yan let out a low roar, stretched out his right arm, his palm was like a claw, and he pawed towards the cliff. That cliff was extremely hard, and no matter how Wang Yan grabbed it just now, he couldn't catch it.

But this time, Wang Yan's palm was like an iron hook, and it was inserted into the mountain stone at once. I heard a "bang", and the hard rocks were like tofu, and they were deeply grasped.

It's just that two people fell. The speed of the fall was too fast, and the two still fell down.

But Wang Yan grabbed the cliff with the palm of his hand, and saw that with the whereabouts of the two of them, Wang Yan's right hand continued to smash the mountain stones, and countless broken stones fell, scattered and splashed out, and fell to the bottom of the mountain.

Finally, the two stopped, and saw a deep groove scratched by straight five fingers appear on the smooth cliff.

Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the right hand on Bei Mingxue's chest and felt it carefully, and said in his heart: Why do you say that women are demons? The body is so soft, it doesn't look like a demon!

Just when Wang Yan's fear of "demons" had just weakened a little, he heard the Northern Stygian Snow in his arms suddenly burst out with a sharp and frightened scream: "Let me go-"