In the Taimur Mountain, Zhao Yue was still happy about his clever method of finding people, but he didn't have the slightest idea to go to the woods not far away, and the low branches and leaves began to shake abnormally, as if there was something hidden inside.

The time soon came to night, and Zhao Yue, who had been shouting for a day, had a hoarse voice, but fortunately there was still some water, and he could take out the water to moisten his throat. There are stars in the sky, and the summer evening breeze is full of a kind of hot heat, and some crickets can be heard in your ears.

Zhao Yue's face was a little itchy, so he reached out to scratch it, but the more he scratched it, the more itchy it became, and he realized that he had been bitten by a mosquito in a big bag.

If you lie here overnight, I'm afraid that when you wake up the next morning, your whole body will be bitten into a sieve by mosquitoes. Thinking like this, Zhao Yue was hesitating whether to go down the mountain quickly, return to Wang Lihu's house to rest for a day, and go up the mountain the next day to continue the search, but he felt that if that happened, it might lead to the loss of his previous efforts.

Zhao Yue shook his head, his face in the darkness was full of determined expressions, only to see him stand up from the stone, facing the crescent moon in the sky, and said to himself: "If I retreat like this, it can't show my determination and perseverance to invite the descendants of the Montessori to come out of the mountain." It's not just that I won't go down the mountain tonight, as long as I can't find that person for a day, I won't go down this Songshan Mountain for a day! ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Yue's body seemed to be full of strength, he didn't know where the fighting spirit came from, and he didn't know where the belief came from, which would make him think that the descendants of the Montessori clan must be in this mountain.

Under the boundless darkness of the night, only the young man's voice could be heard echoing again in the valley.

"Montessori descendants! Zhao Changjiao won't find you, and he will resolutely not go down to Taimur Mountain! ”

As soon as these words came out, the sound resounded throughout Taimur Mountain, especially at night, which was particularly harsh. In the thatched hut on the cliff, the old man was sitting cross-legged on the earthen bed, closing his eyes and meditating, while the attendant next to him lit a lamp for him. The faint light of the fire filled the entire small space, and the attendant muttered in a low voice: "Sir, that man probably doesn't want to live, he roars during the day, the beast is afraid of the sun, it may not do anything to him, it's late at night, I'm afraid of ......"

Before he finished speaking, the old man raised an index finger, stood in front of his mouth, and then slowly opened his eyes, and said slowly in an almost ethereal voice: "Shi'er, life and death have a fate, wealth is in the sky, mortals can't force it, that person's life is in his own hands, and it has nothing to do with us, do you understand?" ”

After listening to the old man's teachings, Meng Shi hurriedly lowered his head.

But after a while, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at the old man's bright black eyes, as if they were a pair of eyes that could radiate infinite light.

Meng Shi asked in a low voice: "Mr. said that life and death are fate, but Mr. also told me that life and death are actually ......."

"Mengserved!" The old man listened to Meng Shi's words, as if he had been touched by the scales, his eyes widened, he was very angry, and he quickly interrupted him with a reprimand, and said: "I didn't say anything to you, this matter must not be mentioned again, have you forgotten?!" ”

"Yes, sir, I was wrong!" Meng Shi was startled and quickly knelt on the ground and begged for forgiveness.

At the same time, Zhao Yue's hoarse shout that resounded in the sky was gone, because he was in the wilderness at the moment, and the sound of the leaves shaking in the surrounding woods was a little too abnormal. What makes people feel goosebumps all over the body is that there are green eyes flashing in the woods.

At first, Zhao Yue thought it was a firefly, but looking at the huge green light, there seemed to be an astonishing murderous aura secretly revealed.

Zhao Yue finally began to regret in his heart, regretting that he shouldn't have shouted so loudly at night, but he attracted the wolves in the mountains.

Suddenly, there were creepy screams.

"嗷~~" "嗷~~"

When Zhao Yue heard this, her legs were a little numb, who would have thought that there would be a continuous wolf howl everywhere!

He didn't care much, knowing that if he didn't hurry up and run at this time, he would inevitably become food in the stomachs of the wolves.

said that it was too late, Zhao Yue grabbed the burden that was thrown aside, and didn't care about identifying the direction, so she hurriedly fled into the distance.

While running, Zhao Yue didn't forget to pull out the iron sword that had just been built from the scabbard, but in his heart, he knew that it was useless to resist. Even Lu Bu, who is superb in martial arts, fought with wolves, and was bitten on the calf, but what he met this time was a pack of wolves!

I had long heard that the evil tiger was invincible to the wolves, and Zhao Yue could only stride at this time, and all that came to her ears was the sound of her own heartbeat and wheezing.

I don't know how long I ran, Zhao Yue found an almost vertical mountain wall, hurriedly ran over, sat down with her back against it, and calmed her violently beating heart. He gasped for breath, and suddenly remembered that he had taken some tools for making fire from the king of Orion during the day, which could be used to make fire.

So, after some searching, and after many twists and turns, he got some dead branches and dry leaves, and finally made a fire in front of him, which could be used as a barrier against the wild beasts.

"Fortunately, with this flame, the wolves shouldn't be close to me," Zhao Yue wiped the sweat on his face with his left hand, still holding the iron sword tightly in his hand, he didn't dare to let go at all, he looked up at the moon in the sky, and said with great anticipation: "I really hope that the descendants of the Montessori clan will see this fire and know that someone is in distress here, and they can come to help in time!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yue lowered his head, but his hairs stood up in an instant, because in front of him, four or five pairs of green eyes appeared, and there were four wolves chasing after him!

The four wolves were separated by a cluster of flames from Zhao Yue, and Zhao Yue could clearly see the fur of the wild wolves through the air above the flames that had been blurred by the high temperature, and one of the wolves opened its mouth, and the sharp teeth that showed were terrifying.

"What to do!" Zhao Yue stood up in fright, the sword in his hand was eager to turn into a high wall, blocking the way of those beasts, he looked around for a way to get free, but when he turned around, he found some words engraved on the wall behind him.

In the firelight, he fixed his eyes and saw that it was Xiao Seal!

"Ha, the descendants of the Montessori clan are really in this Taimur Mountain! Otherwise, how could there be a small seal font here!? Zhao Yue made this astonishing discovery, and for a moment he forgot that he was being besieged by wild beasts, his eyes widened, and he tried to identify the words engraved on it, but he couldn't read the meaning.

Zhao Yue scratched his head desperately, four wolves might rush over in a while, he wanted to get some useful information from it quickly!

But after a painstaking search, he could only recognize the word "descendant", which was because he had these two words in the silk book, and he had repeatedly compared the bamboo pieces transcribed to him by the old man in Xu County, and continued to read them, so he knew the only small seal fonts on the silk book.

"This word ......" Zhao Yue found a magical phenomenon in his short words, he frowned, then his eyes widened, and he realized: "Although this character is a small seal, it is very similar to the script of this dynasty, it seems to be a bamboo character?" Could it be ...... Could it be that this passage means that the descendants of Montessori live in a place covered with bamboos on Mount Taimuro!? ”

Zhao Yuexin, who understood the meaning of this, raised his eyebrows, but he had to face a reality, that is, how to get out of here. The four wolves in front of him had already surrounded him, and it was certainly not possible for him to run.

Zhao Yue hadn't heard of a four-legged beast that could run on two legs.

There was a stalemate between humans and wolves, Zhao Yue was at a loss, looking back, there was nothing to rely on. He clenched the sword in his hand, a little emotional, and it seemed that there was no other way to get out except to fight to the death.

The young man's originally fearful eyes began to become firm, and his face became more resolute, if he killed four wolves at this moment, then according to the instructions of the stone wall behind him, he looked at the place full of bamboo forests to find, and it would only take three days to find the descendants of Montessori.

But if the wolf bites him to death and devours him, it will only take one night for him to become the feces of wild beasts.

In order to meet the descendants of Montessori and learn the art of war, and then invite him down the mountain, he can only give it a go!