Zhao Yun was very annoyed, Murong Mountain City's attack, someone slipped away under his nose.

On the side of the Broken Dragon Stone, there is nothing to chase, and if you want to chase it, you can't catch up.

Throughout the course of the battle, the panicked bones and pines did not organize a decent formation, and it was clear that their leader had run. During the interrogation, it was also learned that Gusong himself had come.

Zhao Yun, who knew the information of this guy, came to the answer that this son was the mastermind of this ambush. From the time he led the team to pick up the bargain, to the later alliance with the Murong Ministry, he was an opponent that should not be underestimated.

Therefore, the Broken Dragon Stone was put down by him, allowing the people of the Murong family to delay time for his escape.

Judging from the group of horses left behind by Murong Qi, there were still people who escaped, and it was obvious that there was only one person, because the people who fled could not afford to come or did not notice to erase the footprints.

Zhao Yun immediately believed that the escapee must be a member of the Murong family, and he was also a figure close to the core.

It can be said that knowing the Murong family's tradition of raising tigers, you know how afraid they are of this tiger forest.

It's still a good society now, there are patches of forests everywhere, whether it is the hometown or the future generations, it is almost desertified.

The forest is covered with snow, and in many places there are many dead branches and leaves, and the ground is still soft. After practicing martial arts for so many years, Zhao Yun still has this self-confidence, and he has a keen sense of the underground.

I've been tense these days, and I suddenly entered here, originally preparing to look for a fish that slipped through the net, but I didn't think that my nerves were inadvertently relaxed.

Every pore of his was cheering, it was simply a treasure land of cultivation, but Zhao Yun, who was immersed in the scene, didn't react at all, he even forgot the original intention of coming.

Kindness? Martial artists of the same level, how is it possible?

Suddenly, there was a big fluctuation from the side, which made Zhao Yun's whole person fall into a tense state again. If he was in a normal state, he should be able to feel that his martial arts had improved a little further.

The cultivation of a martial artist is more difficult the higher he goes.

From ordinary people to warriors, it is the biggest hurdle, and some people have no channeling skills, and they can't build a foundation in their lifetime.

From the martial artist to the third and second levels, there is only one process of quantitative change causing qualitative change, as long as he continues to accumulate his own skills, according to the level of the channeling technique, the length of time varies.

From a second-level martial artist to a first-level martial artist, it is quite a hurdle. Many people have reached the second level of martial arts, and their muscles and bones have long been aged, and the oil has run out. The spirit is also greatly declining, and there is no possibility of advancement.

The martial arts of the Murong family, in Zhao Yun's opinion, are not worth mentioning. Murong Da can't hold three moves in his own hands, in such a family, it is obvious that people with high status can only reach this realm, how can he see it?

Besides, if the Murong family had a martial artist of the same level, the Zhao family army would have taken action when he was killing on a large scale just now, and he would not wait until now to be alone before he would show a warning.

That's right, in Zhao Yun's feelings, this fluctuation is not a sign of offense, but a faint warning.

"Who?" He stood on the spot and shouted, "What are you doing sneaky? At the level of you and me, do you think assassination or something is useful? Come out and fight to the death! ”

It's a pity that except for the occasional sound of pine waves, there is no response.

"I don't believe I can't shine on you!" Zhao Yun was ruthless, he simply closed his eyes, released his mental power, and scanned around, which was more reliable than the naked eye.

What the heck? He was taken aback. On the left, it's a black patch, with two spots that are particularly bright.

Just as he was about to open his eyes, a child's soft voice floated in his head: "You are so powerful, I can't beat you." ”

"Huh? Who are you? Zhao Yun was shocked, it was the first time he had experienced such a strange thing, a child's spiritual cultivation was so high, he could still use his spirit to communicate with himself.

In fact, when a martial artist is in the third rate, he can simply communicate with other martial artists at close range, but it is very difficult, unless it is a person like Zhao Yun who is born with strong spiritual power, he generally does not dare to use it.

"Grandpa called me Xiaohu, what are you doing here?" The child's voice is full of curiosity and mischievousness.

"I'm looking for someone, who passed by here not long ago." Zhao Yun obviously didn't feel the other party's malice: "Have you been here all the time or have you just arrived?" ”

"Is it this person?" A picture came from the child.

It was a young man, who looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old, with a frightened face. After he arrived here, he babbled a lot of words, and then turned north and walked out of the tiger forest.

Tiger! After receiving the information, Zhao Yun inadvertently opened his eyes and looked at the place he sensed, and couldn't help but be surprised.

It's really it, I saw that the tiger king showed a humanized playful smile, which was particularly funny on a tiger face.

"You were talking to me just now?" Zhao Yun felt incredulous.

Lao Huo once introduced himself to a group of people who were particularly weird in the group of martial artists, and they also practiced channeling, and their bodies were slightly stronger than ordinary people.

However, these people are more likely to practice their own spirit, just like Lao Huo, if they don't pay attention to it, they will become mentally ill.

It's not enough for a person to practice spiritual channeling, but a tiger is very surprising. Could this be the legendary Tiger Spirit?

Zhao Yun couldn't help but feel apprehensive in his heart, he had never dealt with a cultivator other than a human being.

In the legend, everything can be cultivated, and the Monkey King in the mythical story is just a stubborn stone, because of its superior texture, it was not destroyed by the wind and rain, but absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon into essence.

Moreover, it also says grandpa? Zhao Yun felt a chill down his spine, could it be a tiger spirit that had cultivated to the innate level?

"Can I meet your grandfather?" He asked tentatively.

Ordinary martial arts reach the level of Lao Huo, it can be said that it is not normal, only paranoia can be distracted and ******** cultivation.

"Grandpa?" The Tiger King passed a picture.

Zhao Yun was surprised that the grandfather it said was not a tiger, but a human.

When it was, it was just a muddled little tiger, no different from any other tiger.

One day, an old man stopped by and tried to eat it.

"Hahahaha, the old man is a hermit in the world, and I can't imagine that there are big cats who want to eat me!"

Come to think of it, the old man is a legendary being who is proficient in the language of beasts, and he subdued the little tiger and taught it to vomit.

To Zhao Yun's surprise, he never saw the face of this hermit named Binhai Hermit, and he was suddenly wary of such a mysterious group of spiritual cultivators.

One day, a young herb picker came to the mountain, and the old man originally wanted to teach some of his own cultivation system.

It's a pity that the young man can only sit there with a sad face every day and meditate.

Later, it seems that the old man gave up and taught him the movements of some animals.

Oh, my God! Zhao Yun patted his head, and his eyebrows and eyes were like Hua Yuanhua's appearance when he was young.

Only now did he suddenly realize why the Hua family in the Central Plains region had an outlier who cultivated the Channeling Technique.

It turns out that Hua Tuo is not a family heirloom at all.

The memory pictures passed by the little tiger were chaotic, including the old man who left later, and some more people came, probably the ancestors of the Murong family.

They hunted and killed tigers on a large scale, and the tiger king appeared and made three chapters with the other party.

These people actually left again, and said goodbye to it before leaving.

Zhao Yun was shocked, there were still the older generation cultivators in the Murong family who were still alive? (To be continued.) )