"Old woman, Mitsui Shuichi has been killed by me, your great revenge has been avenged, with your blessing in God, the lost family heirloom boxing book has also been recovered for you." Lang Xingtian was in a gloomy mood, and he didn't have any joy of revenge.

"Mitsui Shuichi's head and the boxing book in the Nanmu box, all of them are here, old woman, you can rest in peace under the nine springs." Lang Xingtian put a black backpack and a Nanmu box in front of the old woman's grave.

"As for that thousand-year-old blood ginseng, I still have a use, old woman, you can leave it to me! I'm gone, I'll come back to see you when I have time, and I hope you can live happily ever after in another world. Lang Xingtian sprinkled the gasoline taken out of the fuel tank on the black bag and the Nanmu box.

Lang Xingtian lit a cigarette, threw the fire on the black bag, sighed, and turned to leave. The raging fire burns Shuichi Mitsui's skull, Kusunoki box, and boxing book, and everything will soon turn to dust.

Tossing back and forth, when Lang Xingtian reached the edge of the cliff again, it was dark, and Lang Xingtian found that Mitsui Shuichi's broken body was still lying there, almost cold and hard, and he was lucky not to be eaten by the beast.

Lang Xingtian sighed, the hatred of people is gone, in the great hatred, now that the enemy is dead, the hatred in his heart has faded.

Lang Xingtian picked up Mitsui Shuichi's broken body and wrapped it up, and threw it under the cliff, and then Xingtian also followed the rope to the bottom of the cliff.

When I came to the cave of the Flame Wolf, I found that the Flame Wolf had not woken up yet, but his breathing was very even, and his breath was very stable.

The thousand-year-old blood ginseng is worthy of being a top-level natural treasure, and with such a serious injury, the injury was stabilized in less than half a day. As long as the Flame Wolf no longer suffers any fatal damage, it will soon recover.

Lang Xingtian came to the outside of the cave, collected all the corpses of the little devils, and then found some dry grass and firewood and put them together, and poured all the gasoline he brought over, and the fire burned suddenly, and soon everything disappeared, leaving only a handful of dust.

Dust to dust, dust to dust, a fire, everything disappeared, grievances were over.

Two fat hares were constantly turning and roasting on the fire, and the hare was roasted golden brown, and the surface was shiny, and from time to time it made the sound of the meat being burned by the fire.

Lang Xingtian's two hands kept turning the hare in his hand, and a fragrance continued to emanate, although the hare was not brushed with any spices, but with the fragrance it emitted, it was already salivating.

The smell of this meat is getting stronger and stronger, and I can only hear the sound of whining next to me, and the sound of swallowing saliva from time to time.

"Please, can you be a little reserved? Your saliva is all over the ground, it's disgusting, these two hares are not ripe yet, wait a while. Lang Xingtian's hands kept turning, always looking at the hare above the flames.

Lying on his stomach next to Lang Xingtian, the one who made the sound of saliva was the Flame Warrior Wolf.

After Lang Xingtian disposed of all the corpses just now, it was already very late, and he couldn't go back tonight, and he didn't worry about the Flame Wolf in his heart, so he planned to rest at the bottom of the cliff for a night, and wait tomorrow to see the Flame Wolf's injuries.

Lang Xingtian felt a little hungry, so he went to catch two hares to satisfy his hunger, but when he came back, he found that the flame wolf had woken up and was bathing in the pool.

After all, the Flame Wolf is a psychic beast, and he knows that it was Lang Xingtian who treated his wounds and saved it. So after seeing Xingtian, he didn't have any malice towards him, but was very affectionate to Lang Xingtian, which made Lang Xingtian a little flattered.

Although the body of the Flame Warrior Wolf is still very weak, there is still no problem with the basic actions, although the flowers and leaves of the thousand-year-old blood ginseng play a great role, but the innate and strong physique of these strange beasts is the most important.

The hare was quickly roasted, and Xun Xingtian handed one of the big ones to the Flame Wolf, who took the hare in his mouth, and immediately lay on the ground and couldn't wait to gnaw it.

A man and a wolf each gnawed a hare, and the nearly ten-pound big hare was gnawed by the flame wolf in three or two strokes, and then looked at the hare in Lang Xingtian's hand pitifully, and his saliva kept flowing.

"I'm really convinced of you, like a starving ghost." Lang Xingtian couldn't tear off half of the hare and throw it to the Flame Wolf.

After half of it was eaten, the flame wolf still licked his mouth, but unfortunately Xingtian also finished eating, if Lang Xingtian still had it, this guy would probably look at Lang Xingtian pitifully and ask for rabbit meat.

After eating and drinking, Lang Xingtian checked the wound of the Flame Wolf and found that the recovery was very good, and there was a faint scar in some places. Let Xun Xingtian once again see the powerful effect of thousand-year-old blood ginseng.

The Flame Wolf was still very weak, and after eating the rabbit meat, he returned to the cave very tired and continued to sleep.

The Flame Wolf lay lazily on the grass nest, its sharp and dark claws retracted, and its sharp teeth hidden in the closed wolf's mouth, like an animal without any killing power.

However, Lang Xingtian knew that once the Flame Wolf sensed the danger, it would definitely immediately burst out, showing its extremely sharp claws and inflicting a fatal blow on the enemy immediately!

In fact, many of the cultivation methods of martial artists are comprehended from animals, and with their own modifications, a complete set of cultivation methods will be formed.

Although the Flame Warrior Wolf is just lying on his stomach lazily, this is the most clever kung fu to collect qi, the breath is collected into the body, refined into his own spirit, practicing qi and transforming the spirit, recuperating his strength to restore his strength, and repairing his injuries.

Lang Xingtian also suffered a very serious internal injury today, although there is no major problem, but after a busy day, his spirit is also very tired. So he crossed his legs next to the Flame Wolf and closed his eyes to rest. Converge the breath, practice qi and transform the spirit, and recuperate.

Lang Xingtian's breath was all included in his body, and the whole person was as if it didn't exist, and the whole person was like a lifeless stone statue, sitting there quietly.

The Flame Wolf seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly woke up and opened his eyes, but saw that Lang Xingtian was still beside him and did not leave. The Flame Wolf's eyes flashed with a hint of human doubt, but he quickly closed his eyes and continued to rest.

"Flame, I should go, if I have time, I will come back to see you, I'm really sorry, I took your thousand-year-old blood ginseng, but don't worry, when I make the pill, I will send it to you when the time comes, and I guarantee that the effect will be better than that you take directly." Lang Xingtian stroked the head of the flame wolf and said goodbye.

After a day and a night of thinking, the relationship between Lang Xingtian and the Flame Wolf has become very close. Lang Xingtian was also very lazy to give the flame wolf a name, just called Flame. In the words of Xun Xingtian, it is appropriate and intimate to shout.

Lang Xingtian found that although he couldn't understand the voice of the Flame Wolf, he could understand the meaning of the Flame Wolf, and in the same way, his own meaning, the Flame Wolf would also understand.

Lang Xingtian asked Xun Yi the reason, but it turned out that Xun Yi himself couldn't figure out what the reason was. In the end, it came down to the fact that Lang Xingtian's soul had once fused with the soul of the Black Wolf King. So there will be a soul resonance for the Flame Wolf Warrior.

The Flame Warrior Wolf knew that Xingtian was leaving here, and he kept revolving around Lang Xingtian, reluctant to give up.

"You want to get out of here with me?" Lang Xingtian was a little surprised.

The Flame Wolf desperately lit the wolf's head.

Lang Xingtian frowned and thought about it, the Flame Warrior Wolf was not very different from ordinary wolf dogs. to the point that it will not arouse much curiosity among ordinary people. But that strength is a little too terrifying, and no one can stop it if you want to get angry.

"Flame, I can take you out, but you must not hurt anyone at that time, and you can only fight back unless you are in danger. But you can't kill people, you know? Lang Xingtian thought about it for a while, and finally decided to take the flame out.

The Flame Wolf kept nodding excitedly.

Lang Xingtian climbed the cliff with the flames, and then destroyed all the ropes, and when he came to this place in the future, he didn't have to go down from this place.

There is a river in this cliff that leads directly to the foot of the opposite mountain, about dozens of miles of road, the road is rugged, very dangerous, perennial fog, and you can see vaguely from a meter away. Ordinary people can't get in at all, and even if Lang Xingtian doesn't have a flame to lead the way, it will be difficult to get out intact.