The mountain stream is thin and the waterfall is flying, the branches of the cliff are shaking, and there is a person hanging on the branches of the cliff, playing a monkey trick for a hairy monkey.

Poor Song Tianlong, for the sake of his handsome face no longer being added a few palm prints by the hairy monkey, endured the humiliation, and worked hard to recover his body, while still dancing, not daring to stop for a moment.

The hairy monkey is also strange, like finding a beloved plaything, as long as Song Tianlong doesn't stop, the little guy will laugh and roll on the tree, and let out all kinds of weird laughs: "Squeak...... Quack quack !!!"

Fortunately, Song Tianlong is a martial artist after all, so he will not be able to say that he has not been able to recover a trace of strength until he is exhausted, and with the recovery of Song Tianlong's physical strength, the smile on Song Tianlong's face has become more and more prosperous!

"Dead monkey, wait for my stormy ravage, hahaha!!" Song Tianlong laughed, put one hand on the branch where his clothes hung on his head, and with a pull, the whole person soared into the air!

"Squeak!" The hairy monkey didn't notice the danger at all, and thought that Song Tianlong was performing a new stunt, and squeaked twice, but actually applauded Song Tianlong's soaring figure.

After a few moves, Song Tianlong stood steadily in front of the hairy monkey, just condescendingly, with his hands on his waist, staring at the hairy monkey sitting on the ground.

The hairy monkey scratched its head strangely, as if wondering how the human had jumped up from a branch, and how the human had stopped performing after the jump.

So, the hairy monkey also raised his head and looked at Song Tianlong like this, one person and one monkey, staring at the small eyes, Song Tianlong was the small eye, and the monkey was the big eye.

"Hey!" Song Tianlong was dumbfounded, why didn't this hairy monkey follow the script routine in Song Tianlong's mind at all. In imagination, the moment Song Tianlong jumped up by himself, the condescending momentum would scare the hairy monkey to jump, and then Song Tianlong reached out to grab the action, the hairy monkey was deserted and fled, and finally the hairy monkey was forced to a dead end by Song Tianlong, kneeling and begging for mercy, Song Tianlong won completely......

The little hairy monkey didn't follow the routine, and Song Tianlong was also helpless, reaching out and pinching the thick skin of the hairy monkey's neck, and just lifted it up. "Squeak!" the hairy monkey looked at Song Tianlong strangely, squeaked twice as if asking, what is the next link?

Song Tianlong said angrily: "Dead monkey, don't think that you can't do it if you look cute, master, what I hate most in my life is people who rely on their appearance!"

"Squeak!!" The little hairy monkey was in pain, and was so frightened that he struggled desperately, only to find that his newly found toy was so terrifying.

Song Tianlong looked at the little hairy monkey playfully, opened his hand lightly, and said, "Run, my brother will play a game of tiger catching monkey with you." ”

The little hairy monkey really ran away, Song Tianlong smiled, and followed the little hairy monkey unhurriedly. A man and a monkey jumped on the cliffs in the mountains, and then turned into the dense woods, and before you knew it, the sky gradually darkened.

After all, the hairy monkey did not have the body of martial arts cultivation like Song Tianlong, running and running, and finally he was out of breath and began to slow down, and when he looked back, Song Tianlong was still following him, and the hairy monkey squeaked anxiously, but he couldn't climb anymore.

Song Tianlong looked at the cute little hairy monkey, and there was no anger in his heart, so he climbed to the tree at the moment, picked a few wild fruits, ate one for himself, and threw one to the little hairy monkey lying on the ground.

The unknown wild fruit tree grows in this deserted forest all year round, although it is a little sour, but the moisture is full, Song Tianlong suddenly felt that he had regained some strength.

The little hairy monkey looked at Song Tianlong strangely, then looked at the wild fruit in front of him, scratched his head, then reached out and picked up the wild fruit, and also learned from Song Tianlong to eat, but he was choked by the sour taste and spat again and again, pulling his throat and shouting: "Squeak!

Song Tianlong looked at the little hairy monkey with interest and said, "It's okay, it's okay to eat in the wilderness, and it's so picky." ”

The hairy monkey looked at the wild fruit in his hand with disgust, and after all, he still didn't have the courage to take a second bite, "Squeak!" The hairy monkey shouted at Song Tianlong twice, and then ran away by himself.

Song Tianlong thought that the hairy monkey had recovered some strength, and wanted to ask himself to continue chasing it, so he sighed lightly and said: "Don't chase you, little guy, brother, I have other important things to do, let's meet again." ”

Regardless of the departure of the hairy monkey, Song Tianlong picked a few wild fruits on the tree, and after eating them, he meditated cross-legged on the spot to recuperate the injuries on his body. It was getting late around the day, so Song Tianlong planned to spend the night in this wood, and then leave at dawn.

There was no word all night, and the little hairy monkey who left did not come back.

When it was dawn, Song Tianlong let out a long breath of turbidity, patted the dust on his body, and stood up. Looking up at the sky, Song Tianlong sighed in his heart: "I don't know how long I have been hanging on that cliff, the people of Lanzhou City, have they all evacuated safely?"

"Squeak!" A gray figure ran towards Song Tianlong from far and near, accompanied by the familiar shout, Song Tianlong fixed his eyes and saw that it was the little hairy monkey who left last night and somehow ran back.

Song Tianlong's face was full of helplessness, and he was about to speak, when he saw the hairy monkey suddenly pounce into Song Tianlong's arms. Song Tianlong subconsciously hugged this little guy who was not very heavy, only to find that the hair on the little guy's body was wet and a little sticky.

Song Tianlong looked down at the hairy monkey in his arms, the little guy who was still alive during the day yesterday was as angry as a gossamer at this time, Song Tianlong found that there were several deep claw marks on the back and chest of the little hairy monkey, and blood continued to flow out of the wound, staining the whole body of the little hairy monkey!

"Little guy, what's wrong with you?!" Song Tianlong's face changed greatly, although he didn't get along with this little hairy monkey for a long time, Song Tianlong liked this cute little guy from the bottom of his heart.

"Squeak ......" The little hairy monkey looked up at Song Tianlong hard, let out two weak calls, and then raised the slender monkey paw and handed it to Song Tianlong, "Squeak ......"

Song Tianlong fixed his eyes and saw that what the little hairy monkey was holding in his paws was a peach stained red by blood, and for a moment, Song Tianlong only felt a pain in his chest, and tears burst out of his eyes: "Little guy, what are you ...... Do you want to bring me something to eat?"

"Squeak ......" The little hairy monkey didn't understand what Song Tianlong was saying, but just looked at Song Tianlong with wide eyes, holding the peache, which was not particularly huge and stained red with blood.

"Woo !!" The roar of the jungle beast came from far and near, bringing an inexplicable wind, Song Tianlong looked up, and saw a wild wolf with pure black fur, which was rushing towards the direction where Song Tianlong was.

Song Tianlong looked at the little hairy monkey in his arms, and then at the wild wolf that was rushing towards him, and suddenly understood in his heart, he couldn't help but have red eyes, and stared coldly at the black wild wolf: "Little guy, you take a rest next to you first, brother, I will avenge you!"

Song Tianlong put the little hairy monkey under a tree and sat on it, then reached out and put the peach held by the little guy back on the little hairy monkey's chest, and said, "When my brother helps you clean up this evil wolf, then come and taste the gift you brought to my brother!"

When Song Tianlong settled the little hairy monkey, the wild wolf also happened to rush here, Song Tianlong's expression was dignified, he stepped on the plum blossom step, and he shot mercilessly: "If he is yang, then he shines in the world, and if he is void yang, he shines on the earth!"

The pure yang qi erupted, and a palm with the powerful power of the Void Netherworld Period slammed down on the wolf's skull so fiercely!

"Whew!!" The wild wolf let out a wail, and the whole head was slapped to pieces by Song Tianlong, Song Tianlong turned around and kicked the body of the wild wolf far away! "Let you bully my monkey brother!"

With one move, Song Tianlong stood still and prepared to walk back to the little hairy monkey. At this moment, in all directions of the woods, there seemed to be blood-red lanterns lit up, and countless wolf howls !!! "Woohoo" roared, rising and falling one after another around Song Tianlong.

Song Tianlong fixed his eyes and saw that the blood-red lanterns were the blood-colored eyes of countless wild wolves!

"This is trouble!" Song Tianlong had a big head for a while, killed a wild wolf, and provoked a large number of wolves, at this glance, I am afraid that there are no less than hundreds of wild wolves.

Fighting alone, Song Tianlong is naturally not afraid, but the number of wolves is large, and the sense of oppression with Song Tianlong is also great. The key is that Song Tianlong found out in the palm just now that he angrily hit the palm of the power of the Void Netherworld, ordinary animals, I am afraid that there will be no scum left, but the wild wolf just now was only broken head, and the whole body was intact!

Song Tianlong faintly had some guesses in his heart, these wolves, I'm afraid they are not ordinary wolves, according to the level of human martial arts, a single wild wolf is estimated to have the combat power of the spiritual void period!

No matter how powerful an Empty Netherworld Stage martial artist is, he can't withstand hundreds of Spirit Void Period attacks together, not to mention that Song Tianlong's serious injuries have not healed at this time, and he can't exert ten percent of the combat power of an Empty Netherworld Stage cultivator at all!

Without the slightest hesitation, Song Tianlong turned around and picked up the injured little hairy monkey on the ground, and said in a low voice: "Little guy, these troubles you have brought to my brother are not trivial, I can only grieve you to hold on for a while, and my brother will take you away!"

The hairy monkey looked at Song Tianlong in a daze, and regardless of the dangers around him, he just raised his monkey paw with difficulty, took out the peach stained with monkey blood on his body, and handed it to Song Tianlong: "Squeak......"

"When we get out of the encirclement of these evil wolves, I'll eat it right away, okay?" Song Tianlong was a little helpless, this little guy's personality is too stubborn, where is the time to eat now!

No longer caring about the little guy in his arms, Song Tianlong stepped on the plum blossom step, lifted it with a breath of true breath, jumped on the branch, and then quickly moved and ran between the jungles.

"Woo !!!" The wolves let out a burst of angry howls, quickly narrowing the encirclement, and in the direction of Song Tianlong's front, dozens of wild wolves were heading towards Song Tianlong.

"Lie down! When will the wolf also learn to climb trees!" Song Tianlong shouted in his mouth, holding the little hairy monkey in one hand, freeing up one hand, and the pure yang qi was quickly running: "The light shines!"

A wild wolf was slapped away with his palm, and Song Tianlong didn't like to fight, but with the impact of slapping on the wild wolf, he quickly raised his figure, and then trampled on the branches of the tree like a dragonfly, and ran all the way forward.

The wolves behind him shouted wildly, chasing after him, Song Tianlong didn't dare to stop at all, and he didn't have time to discern the direction, so he rushed blindly and straight: "Mom, master, I just recovered some strength, how can I run more tired than being chased and killed by the South China Sea!"

"Squeak ......" In Song Tianlong's arms, the vitality of the little hairy monkey is tenacious, and it seems that he has regained some strength after not dying for so long. I saw the hairy monkey pull the placket of Song Tianlong's chest, squeaked, and raised his hand to a certain direction.

"Little guy, do you want me to run over there?" Song Tianlong asked subconsciously, and then remembered that he couldn't communicate with this little guy at all, so he said to himself: "Anyway, where to run is not to run, just listen to you!"

In this way, Song Tianlong fled in the direction of the little hairy monkey's finger, and then came to a cliff. Song Tianlong's expression froze, and he looked up at the cliff in front of him, which was hundreds of zhang high, and it was as smooth as a mirror, and there was no foothold that could be leveraged.

"Little guy, you're kidding me!"