The white tiger's mouth was saliva, a pair of tiger eyes were like lanterns, seeing that Yue Shao'an was about to die in the tiger's mouth, suddenly, a birdsong in the sky shook the sky, and then, the giant bird with fiery red feathers swooped down from the clouds, and its huge wings pressed down with the sound of the wind. The giant tree on the ground was about to break, and finally, just as the firebird was about to approach the ground, its roots snapped and flew in all directions.

Yue Shaoan was also blown away by this huge force and escaped the catastrophe of the tiger's mouth.

The white tiger roared in the sky, turned around and wanted to leave, and the firebird didn't seem to let it go, and chased it up, seeing that the firebird was about to catch up with the white tiger, suddenly, the white tiger turned its head suddenly, and the two giant pillars stepped back and kicked hard, and the whole body rose up, and went straight to the firebird, and a big mouth was aimed at the firebird's neck and bited.

The firebird roared, its wings were suddenly retracted, and its body fell rapidly, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow of the white tiger, and at the same time, the firebird's knife-like sharp claws tightly hooked the throat of the white tiger, and the two sides were wrong, flashing.

The firebird fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and got back to its feet. And the white tiger was already lying on the ground, and blood flowed down its belly.

The firebird turned his head to look at Yue Shao'an.

Yue Shao'an had already been beaten to the point of being a little unrecognizable at this time, if he had been beaten like this before, he would not have died and would have been crippled, but at this moment he was just a little dizzy, in pain all over his body, and nothing else.

The firebird looked at him, suddenly lowered his head, pecked him up, shook his head, and threw him into a pool of blood where the white tiger had fallen, then spread its wings and soared into the air, and soon disappeared into the clouds and mist in the sky.

Yue Shao'an was thrown there, choked on a few mouthfuls of white tiger blood, only to feel that his eyelids were suddenly extraordinarily heavy, and he tried to lift them a few times, but it was completely useless, and finally fell asleep deeply.

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At the foot of the mountain, Duan Junzhu found Jin Laohan back, and asked about Yue Shao'an's amnesia on the way, but Jin Laohan was secretive about his clothes, not saying that he didn't know, and he didn't say that he helped with treatment.

His attitude made Duan Junzhu's face full of sadness, and when the two were rushing to the hut, suddenly, the voice of the firebird and the figure rising in the air attracted the attention of Jin Laohan.

"Let's go." When the words fell, Jin Laohan's old appearance disappeared in an instant, his body bounced up on the ground, and he quickly walked towards the hut, just a few ups and downs, and the long mountain road was thrown behind him, and seeing that there was no Yue Shao'an in the hut, he rushed towards the top of the mountain where the firebird left.

When Jin Laohan arrived here, Yue Shao'an was no longer awake, and the white tiger next to him was dead. Jin Laohan helped Yue Shao'an up, and when he returned to the hut again, Duan Junzhu also happened to rush over.

The two met and didn't say anything, Jin Laohan put Yue Shao'an back on the bed, and after a careful inspection, he signaled Duan Junzhu not to worry, he was fine. After that, he walked out of the hut.

After Duan Junzhu changed Yue Shaoan's clothes in the house, he walked out, bowed slightly, and said, "Village Chief." ”

Jin Laohan sighed lightly: "Jun girl, when you woke up, I told you, you are no longer from that world." ”

Duan Junzhu bit his lip and nodded slightly.

"The purpose of his coming, I know, is to bring you back, and I originally wanted him to retreat. But later it was discovered that he planted the poison of Meng Meizi's forgetful dust grass. I just want to push the boat down the river, so that he can simply forget about the outside world and stay here. That's why I let you meet him. ”

"Thank you, village chief." Duan Junzhu stood quietly behind Jin Laohan and said in a low voice.

"It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, but I didn't expect him to detoxify the poison of the forgetful dust grass today."

"How is the village chief going to ......" Duan Junzhu looked at Jin Laohan with some concern.

Jin Laohan turned his head, a smile suddenly appeared on his serious face, and said, "In this case, then you might as well let him go." ”

"Ah......h

Duan Junzhu would never have thought that the village chief in her eyes would actually say such a thing.

Jin Laohan seemed to be chatting on weekdays, and returned to his usual casual appearance, and said: "However, before leaving, little girl, you can cook me a few more meals to eat, to be honest, the baked cakes I made myself are really not as delicious as the ones you make." ”

When Jin Laohan's words fell, he saw that Duan Junzhu was already full of tears and couldn't say a word.

Jin Laohan quipped, "What? Little girl, old man, I saved you and your man, and made you cry aggrieved when you cooked a meal? ”

Duan Junzhu suddenly burst into tears and laughed, wiped his tears, and said, "Village Chief, thank you, thank you very much." ”

"Okay, that kid will have a few days to wake up, I'll go out for a walk, you can take care of him." After that, Jin Laohan walked slowly down the mountain road, no different from a normal person, and his figure of a thousand meters before seemed to be just an illusion.

Looking at the back of Jin Laohan gradually moving away, Duan Junzhu seemed to think of something, and hurriedly returned to the house to help Yue Shaoan clean up, and hurriedly ran towards the other side of the hut.

Yue Shao'an, who was asleep, only felt that many dusty things in his brain were gradually revealed. It's as if everything that has already happened is happening all over again.

After entering the light curtain, the silver-haired man's face was extremely clear, especially when he finally put away his pistol, the silver-haired man suddenly picked up a grain of sand from the ground and bounced it at him, and the sand touched his body, leaving a clear trail of blood.

The silver-haired man laughed uncontrollably, and in the midst of his laughter he saw another skinny old woman, who sprinkled a handful of grass ash on him, and his emotions began to stir.

The face when he fell down the mountain stream gradually became clearer, and the firebird white tiger, he sat up suddenly, but he was already lying in the old man's hut again, and beside him, Duan Junzhu was looking at him worriedly, and asked softly: "Xianggong, how are you awake, how do you feel, are you unwell?" ”

At this time, when he saw the pretty figure in front of him, his mood had changed, and he suddenly had an urge to cry, so he forcibly endured it, but he just stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly in his arms, holding her very tightly, as if he was afraid that as soon as he let go, she would leave him again.

At this moment, an untimely voice came: "Tut-tut, the young man is good, madam, let's hold one too?" ”

"Phew. Death to the side. ”

Seeing Jin Laohan and his wife coming in, Duan Junzhu hurriedly withdrew. Yue Shao'an also let go of his hand, and at this time, he still couldn't understand that he and the wife in front of him were rescued by the old man Mengjin.

After bowing solemnly, he said softly, "Thank you, senior." ”