"Brother Xiong!"

Huang Nannan didn't close her eyes for a day and a night, and kept squatting on the stone mill at the entrance of the village, anxiously and anxiously waiting.

She was afraid that the hero would be angry with them for their deception, and if Brother Xiong left like this, she would die of grief.

Therefore, as soon as she saw the hero and Bai Shanjun flying over, she immediately rushed over with her four calves upside down.

"Brother Xiong! Male ......"

Halfway through the run, she suddenly slowed down, looked at the hero's beautiful face and proud peaks, struggled for a moment, and cautiously changed her words: "Xiong...... Sister? ”

"Poof...... Hahahaha......" Bai Shanjun laughed wildly.

The hero originally had a straight face, wanting to scare the villagers and avenge the "revenge" of being deceived, but the power of this sister was too great, and he broke his skills in an instant.

With a sigh, he regained his manly appearance and stretched out his hand to the little fox.

"Brother Xiong!"

Huang Nannan happily jumped into his arms, and his face was full of saliva when he licked his face.

"Come down, don't offend the Lord!" Huang Seventeen stood far away, his voice stern.

Huang Nannan wanted to leave aggrievedly, but was hugged tightly by the hero, so she buried her face in his neck socket with peace of mind.

"Meet the Lord! Forgive us for our deception. The old patriarch led all the villagers to kneel on the ground and worship sincerely.

What else can a hero say? I can only ask them to hurry up.

"Uncles and folks, don't do this again in the future, no matter what happened before, you are all my respected elders and favorite friends.

Besides, I wouldn't have gained so much without you, so I should thank you. ”

The villagers smiled and waved their hands again and again, saying that this is what they should do, all of them are like living **, only the old patriarch has a serious face, and bends down respectfully to salute.

"God, you are the person prophesied by the emperor, and you are the god who is about to save our race, even if you want to die of old age, you should be, a little thing, where can you be grateful? Please take it back. ”

Hearing this, the villagers hurriedly had serious expressions and bent down in unison: "Please take it back!" ”

The hero is speechless. In feudal society, it is indeed a bit difficult for a strong man to talk about equal rights, since the rules of the whole world are like this, he has no other way but to comply.

"Okay!" He nodded, and said in the tone of a superior person, "My affairs are over, and the difficulties of your people are known, rest assured, since you are willing to recognize me as Lord, then I will do my best to seek stability and happiness for you." ”

"Thank you, God!"

The old patriarch fell down again, the villagers knelt down one after another, and a few eldest ladies even began to wipe their tears, I don't know if they remembered their relatives who failed to become humans.

"Get up!" The hero helped the old patriarch up, "I still have some things to do, and you are all busy for a day and a night, so let's go home and rest first!" ”

"Brother Xiong, are you leaving?" Huang Nannan's paws hooked the placket of his clothes, and his eyes were full of reluctance.

The hero smiled: "Yes! My brother has been out for a few days, and if he doesn't go back, his father and mother will be worried. ”

"That'...... Will you ever come back? ”

"Absolutely! There's no such adorable puppy as you outside the mountains. My brother promises to come to see you often. ”

"Really?" Huang Nannan's big eyes were as bright as stars, "You didn't lie to me?" ”

"Hello!" Huang Qiqi shouted, "How can you talk to the god master, don't come down quickly......"

The hero raised his hand to stop him, stretched out his little thumb and said to the little fox, "Really, if you don't believe us, we'll pull the hook." ”

"What is a hook?"

"It's the agreement between the two of us, after the hook, no one can go back."

After teaching Huang Nannan to hang himself on the hook for a hundred years, the hero said goodbye to the villagers, turned into a woman again, and took off with Bai Shanjun.

A short time later, the two landed outside a cave near the summit of Howling Sky Peak.

From afar, the hero saw an elephant-like white tiger lying outside the cave, and this white tiger actually had a pair of wings on it. It lazily closed its eyes and snoozed, and one of its wings flapped occasionally, setting off a strong wind that blew Su Yanyan back over and over again as he tried to run out of the cave.

"Humph!"

The hero snorted coldly, and the white tiger slammed into a fierce spirit, looked up, and quickly got back on his stomach, his head fell to the ground, as if kneeling, without the arrogance that a tiger king should have.

He thought about it, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said to Bai Shanjun: "I want this big cat, today is my father's birthday, and I just used it as a birthday gift." ”

Bai Shanjun's face twitched, but he didn't say anything.

"Little Male Hero...... Is that you? ”

Su Yanyan was about to run out of the cave again, when he suddenly saw the woman's version of the hero and Bai Shanjun standing together, and he couldn't believe it for a while.

Seeing that the girl's clothes were tattered and dirty, and her hair was messy, but there was really no injury, the hero breathed a sigh of relief and felt extremely distressed at the same time.

Smiling and opening his arms, he asked cheaply: "Long time no see, don't you have a hug for a long time to reunite?" ”

Su Yanyan rushed over, but he also stopped suddenly, stared at his chest and gritted his teeth, "You change back first." ”

O woman! Whether ancient or modern, Chinese or foreign, whether it is a human being or a god, the level of appearance and figure cannot be passed.

The hero had to change back into a man, and Su Yanyan threw himself into his arms with red eyes, and his small fist fell on his chest like raindrops.

"Bastard! Don't let me go when I should be released, don't ask me when I shouldn't, I hate you to death! ”

"I'm sorry to make you suffer." Plucking a leaf from the girl's head, the hero is full of warmth.

It doesn't matter, no matter how many secrets Su Yanyan still has hidden, in the future, she can say what she wants, and if she doesn't want to say that she is pulled down, it is no longer important.

Bai Shanjun on the side walked to the winged white tiger and hugged it tightly, I don't know if he said that it had become a birthday gift, the white tiger also whimpered, sounding extremely sad.

"By the way," Su Yanyan came to his senses and looked at Bai Shanjun vigilantly, "What happened?" Did he get you? ”

The hero looked at the sky and said, "It's not too early, we have to hurry back to Frost State." There is also Jia Qiao, nine times out of ten, he is crying in front of the bronze gate, and he doesn't know if he can still have his eyes.

What exactly happened, when no one is there at night, I'll tell you in detail, okay? ”

"I know that I feel sorry for your little girl!"

Su Yanyan pouted and slapped him lightly, but didn't insist on anything.

On the mountainside, in front of the bronze gate, Ying Qiu stood there with his hands behind his back, listening to the reports of the leaders of the search teams, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

It shouldn't be! My Ying family finally came up with a genius who could push open the door of the ninth order, how could he die in the mountains so easily? Could it be that the Beastmaster has forgotten the bloodline of his holy grace and doesn't even have the slightest old affection for the Ying family?

No way! No way! The sky is not dark yet, and there is still a search team that has not returned, His Highness the Hero must be fine, and the Taishan Divine Monarch will never give up his descendants!

The old man cheered himself up in his heart, trying to maintain the calm of his expression.

After a while, a group of people appeared in the side of the mountain forest.

It was the last search team, and there were no heroes in it.

In an instant, Ying Qiu felt that the sky was spinning, and his heart was endlessly sad.

God doesn't care about me!

Finally stabilizing his mind, he turned his head to look at the little maid who had been kneeling in the grass for three days and three nights, and the stone-carved knife-like young man beside her, and sighed.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from the air, kicking up grass clippings and broken leaves.

Immediately afterwards, a huge winged white tiger landed in front of Ying Qiu's eyes, carrying two people on the tiger's back, the handsome little brother with a smile on his face, who else could it be?