Yu Sheng put his mind at ease, and was just about to go to the inn when he heard the sound of "dong dong" coming from the west mountain.

The earth trembled, and the heart panicked.

The dogs, who were playing with the wolves, were startled and crawled towards the stone bridge.

Uncle Shi, who was standing in the shade of the tree, stood up and stood on the stone bridge with the rest of his life, looking at the direction where the sound of the West Mountain came from.

The little monk and the raccoon also came out.

Their faces were solemn, a group of mountain wolves had already made the town uneasy, if another group of demon beasts came, the town was afraid that it would not be able to live.

The dog got under the feet of the rest of his life before he had time to look at it.

The wolves chasing the dog stayed where they were, letting the dog escape, and stared blankly in the direction from which the sound came.

Billowing dust and smoke rose first, covering the mountains and forests, and then spread to the sky, with a huge momentum, like the end of the world.

Soon, a sealed pig appeared in the field of vision, coming down from Xishan Avenue and rushing towards the town with a "dong dong".

The head was as big as an elephant, its fangs like two curved spears, glittering in the sun.

There is still a monster sitting on the seal, with strong bones, muscles and a pig's head on its neck, which is red, as if it has been scalded by boiling water.

Behind these two pigs, a group of pigs came out of the dust and smoke, including wild boars and big pigs like sealed pigs, and rushed out of Xishan Avenue.

The mountain wolf who had just chased the dog stayed on the east-west avenue, and after seeing the pigs running wildly, he didn't wait for the white wolf to howl, and desperately drilled into the bamboo forest.

Others were stunned in place, knocked headlong by the sprinting herd, turned into minced meat or trampled into meatloaf.

The mountain paste on the back of the sealed pig did not chase the mountain wolf that fled into the wilderness, but after approaching the town, he waved his hand to slow down the pigs.

Fang Cai was still galloping like thunder, and with a wave of the mountain plaster's handle, the heavens and the earth were quiet for a moment.

At this time, Yu Sheng could already see the face of this monster clearly, only to see that his pig head had a beak and big ears, and two fangs were upturned from both sides.

What makes the rest of the life look at it more than twice is its ears, which are trimmed into lace.

"Mountain ointment. Bai Xingxing whispered to Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng nodded, needless to say, he also knew that this thing was designated as the "Eight Rings" to drive the mountain wolf out of the mountain.

Unlike the portrait in the "Demon Beast Handbook", this mountain paste is much stronger, and he does not carry an axe in his hand.

Under the stone bridge archway, the people of the town confronted the mountain plaster, and the air was quiet, and the occasional sound of the wind could be heard.

Soon, the mountain paste moved, and he patted the seal under his buttocks, and the elephant-sized pig lay down and made the mountain paste jump down.

"What are you doing, do you want to create a sword bag town?" Ye Zigao said, very puzzled by the actions of the mountain ointment.

At this time, the black girl who heard the movement squeezed to the front, "Wow, so many pigs." She exclaimed, "Some of them have eaten now." ”

She loves the inn pig's head meat and sauce pig's trotters.

"Hmph", the mountain paste who was about to lean over heard her speak, his small, dark eyes glared at her, and his mouth made the sound of a pig snorting.

Because of this distraction, the sole of his foot stepped on a rake, and the upturned wooden pole was striking between the legs of the ointment.

It was a little far away, and he couldn't hear the sound, but all the men who were watching invariably matched him with a sound effect, "hiss".

Yu Sheng couldn't help laughing out loud, "Haha, now I don't need to cut off Sun Jian's shot." ”

"Hmph", the mountain paste snorted coldly again, grabbed the rake handle that was still attached to the crotch with one hand, put on the back of the seal again, and squinted at the town.

Seeing a dozen rakes, this mountain paste actually didn't move, and Ye Zigao said: "This grandson is either an iron crotch, or a eunuch, and the natural nemesis of the shopkeeper." ”

", I'm not a gelter. Yu Sheng said.

For the rest of their lives, when they were talking about it, Feng Feng's gaze became cold.

He raised the rake, waved it fiercely, and shouted: "Brothers, grab money, grab food, grab women." ”

Shocked by this loud shout, they looked at the mountain paste blankly for the rest of their lives, "I'll go, this grandson has a big breath." Yu Sheng said.

The air was quiet again, and the people of the town looked at each other, staring at this side, their eyes wide and small, and they could hear the sound of the wind blowing.

"What's going on?" said the black girl, who was still ready to watch the big scene of ten thousand pigs charging.

Yamagy was also puzzled, he looked back at the herds of pigs, and saw that they were staying where they were, not moving an inch, watching Yamagy wait for his orders.

Soon, the mountain paste understood, and he shouted in human language, which the pigs couldn't understand.

Helplessly, the mountain paste raised the rake again and shouted it again in the pig language of "hum chirp", and the previous momentum was gone.

The silence was broken, and the pigs burst into action when they heard the mountain ointment's order, like a chariot of time, crushing everything into powder.

The seal under the crotch of the mountain paste also moved, and rushed towards the stone bridge quickly, just like a runaway truck.

That indomitable momentum, even if there was a sword bag in front, the people in front of the town also retreated in unison.

The rest of his life did not retreat, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, "If this pig is slaughtered, this pig's head will have to be eaten for a long time." ”

The two pig heads that have been sealed together have been eaten for a long time, but this one is more than ten sealed together, and compared to the domestic pigs, the meat of these demon beasts is more delicious.

Ye Zigao, who retreated, reminded Yu Sheng: "Shopkeeper, that Feng Feng was killed, and if the momentum does not decrease, it will hit you." ”

I didn't hear it for the rest of my life, and I was still counting the pig's head with my hands.

The black girl admired, "It is worthy of being an adult, Taishan collapsed in front of him and his face did not change." ”

When the sword of the King of the Eastern Wilderness split Mount Tai, the black girl and his mother were also present, and the latter often boasted that he had not blinked.

Feng Feng led the group of pigs to the stone bridge in a blink of an eye, and the sword bag suddenly bloomed with brilliant light, and countless sword shadows smashed towards the mountain paste and wild boar on the stone bridge.

"Poof, poof", countless blood flowers bloomed, but no one was happy.

Because everyone saw that when the sword qi fell on the mountain ointment, it didn't cause any injuries, and even the sword qi that fell to the seal was resisted by him.

"Shopkeeper, run. Bai shouted happily, and saw that Feng Feng was safe and sound carrying the mountain paste through the archway.

There is no need for him to remind him, and the rest of his life will wake up at this time, and he will run away without counting the pig's head meat.

But it was too late, and a Feng Feng, which was comparable to a high-speed runaway truck, came behind Yu Sheng in the blink of an eye.

The rest of his neck even felt the stench it exhaled.

"The trick learned on a page of a book. At the last moment, Aunt Qing, who was leaning against the door of the inn, whispered.

The voice sounded in Yu Sheng's ears, but it was deafening, making Yu Sheng calm in an instant.

His arms swung like a fish, and the moment he turned around, the moment the Feng Feng touched him, he suddenly burst into his palm.

With a loud "bang", Fang was still indomitable, and his whole body flew out upside down and fell on the stone bridge.

It groaned and tried to get up several times, but to no avail, and soon blood flowed from its nostrils and eyes.

The ointment on the seal was unharmed.

After Feng Feng flew away, he jumped up, and then fell heavily in front of Yu Sheng, still holding the rake in his hand, and looking Yu Sheng up and down with a pair of small eyes.

"My lord, I'm here to help you. The black girl rushed up.

She whispered in her ear for the rest of her life: "My lord, listen to what the fox just said, this grandson mountain god is a descendant of the mountain god (yǔ)." ”

The mountain god is the mountain god of the mountain in the Eastern Wilderness Mountains, and the king of the Eastern Wilderness can't split him with a sword.

This mountain paste obviously integrates this little talent of the mountain god, which is also the reason why the sword bag and sword qi can't kill him.

"Hey, be polite, don't be a grandchild, I'm your grandson?"