Beast?

After thinking about it, Xinghuan tapped his toes and jumped into the air to take a look. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In an instant, with a deafening whistling, the black shadow pounced on him who was in mid-air and had nowhere to borrow.

It was a perfect timing.

If you change to someone else, you are likely to be injured or killed.

Unfortunately, Xinghuan is an exception.

I saw that his footsteps were light, and his body folded in the air, narrowly avoiding the hideous and bloody mouth.

Taking advantage of the gap, Xinghuan saw the attacker in front of him clearly.

A tiger, a white tiger with a snow-white body.

The white tiger took a bite, but did not give up.

Between breaths, the white tiger ran two steps quickly on the stone wall on all fours, turned around sharply with the help of strength, and attacked Xinghuan again.

This is a very intelligent white tiger.

The boots on the feet are too much of a hindrance.

So, Xinghuan took this opportunity to throw his feet together, and the two boots broke away from his white and tender little feet, and rushed towards the white tiger.

The claws slashed, and the boot was completely shredded.

The castration of the white tiger is unabated, and the impact is not great.

Seeing this, Xinghuan's figure folded again, and once again avoided the attack of the white tiger.

This time, the white tiger could no longer borrow strength, so he could only fall to the ground helplessly.

"Roar"

On the cliff, Xinghuan took a sip of wine and carefully looked at the roaring white tiger below.

It's huge, and it's not much worse than an average horse.

The limbs are strong and powerful, and the claws of the soles of the feet are tightly clasped in the dirt.

Glancing at the exquisite shoes that were easily torn apart, Xinghuan suddenly had a deep understanding of the power of the white tiger's claws.

Those stunning tiger eyes are full of tyranny and bloodthirsty.

Under the cliffs, the white tiger is circling back and forth, and its every move is full of wild beauty.

Suddenly, it seemed to sense something, glanced at Xinghuan and turned away, and disappeared soon after disappearing into the jungle.

Someone's coming......

After sitting on the spot against the cliff, Xinghuan quietly waited for someone to come.

At the hole below, the pungent smoke was still wafting out.

After estimating the time, he suddenly relaxed.

Thinking about it, Murong Hao's body should have been burned beyond recognition, and there was not much left.

So, he's not worried.

The people came quickly, and the pace was very hurried.

Looking in the direction from which the voice came, Xinghuan was thoughtful.

The condescending cliff allowed him to see each other clearly.

Sure enough, it was Xia Xiaojian again.

Last night, he wondered how Xia Xiaojian could find him, and now, he was found by the other party again.

Once it's a coincidence, twice it's not necessarily......

In the jungle, Xia Xiaojian walked out in a cyan robe and a long sword in hand.

He looked at the woman on the cliff and breathed a sigh of relief.

The sound of the tiger roaring just now made him quite worried.

Fortunately, there were no surprises.

After glancing at the torn shoes and paw prints on the ground, he looked up at the white feet dangling in the air.

It's beautiful......

Xinghuan jumped down, stepped on the ground barefoot without care, and said bluntly: "How did you find it?" ”

Xia Xiaojian smiled slightly embarrassedly and said, "Thousands of miles." ”

There is a thousand miles of incense lit on the altar in the Taoist temple at all times, and the fragrance is faint and inaudible, and it is difficult to detect it under normal circumstances.

Anyone who enters the Taoist temple will be entangled by a thousand miles of incense for three days.

Xia Xiaojian has a special breathing method and can smell the aroma of thyme, so he will quickly find Xinghuan twice.

When he found Xinghuan last night, the reason why he didn't find Murong Hao was because Murong Hao was dead.

Thyme attaches to the human body and is emitted with breathing.

Once you die, the aroma will dissipate and envelop you.

This is used to tell the tracker that they are dead.

It's a pity that after Murong Hao's death, the thymes did not dissipate and shroud.

Because when Xinghuan condensed the essence of blood, even the aroma was practiced together.

Under the influence of essence and blood, the aroma of the condensed thymes underwent an unknown change.

After being absorbed by Xinghuan, the essence and blood were affected by the physique and the warmth of the essence, and after a night, it had evolved into another more refined and natural aroma.

That is...... Woman's body fragrance......

This body fragrance has nothing to do with the aroma of thyme.

In fact, the aroma of thyme is just a trigger.

Xia Xiaojian was able to find Xinghuan again because Xinghuan was re-contaminated with the aroma of thyme incense in the Taoist temple.

An autumn wind blows, and the leaves are all over the sky.

There was very little pungent smoke wafting from the entrance of the cave.

Xia Xiaojian shrugged his nose and looked into the cave with a frown.

The ashes of the ground, only the few bits of fire were still smoking.

Seeing this, Xinghuan did not study the thousand miles in detail, and no longer concealed Murong Hao's death.

The reason why I concealed it last night was just because I didn't want the other party to notice the wound on Murong Hao's body.

If he had said that Murong Hao was dead at that time, then Xia Xiaojian would definitely have checked the corpse and would definitely find the strange death and wounds.

He didn't know if Mingzhen's body had been found.

Even if it hasn't been discovered now, it will definitely be discovered in the future.

When the time comes, when Xia Xiaojian learns about it, he will definitely think of Murong Hao's corpse, and then think of him.

Now, since Murong Hao's body has been burned to ashes, there is no need to hide it anymore.

Throwing away the empty wine jug, Xing Huan said indifferently: "That's Murong Hao's ashes." ”

Xia Xiaojian was stunned and said, "He's dead?" ”

Xinghuan casually brushed away the strands of windblown hair on his cheeks and said, "I killed it last night." ”

Xia Xiaojian was puzzled and said, "You ......"

Xinghuan didn't bother to explain, and said, "Let's go." ”

The autumn wind came and went, and he suddenly felt that it was more convenient to tie his hair up.

It seems that not only has his skin become better, but even his hair has softened a lot......

Inside the cave, the sporadic fires have also been extinguished.

Raise your feet, Xinghuan is waiting to take the first step.

It's just that Xia Xiaojian suddenly squatted in front of him with his back to him, turned his head and smiled: "I'll carry you." ”

Xinghuan walked around and said casually, "No need." ”

Behind him, Xia Xiaojian suddenly felt disappointed and looked at Xinghuan's feet.

How could such a pair of white, perfect, smooth little feet step on this dirty ground?

After all, he couldn't help but say, "Your shoes ......"

Xinghuan didn't care at all, waved his hand, and didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Xia Xiaojian didn't give up, took off the boots on his feet, followed quickly, and said, "You wear mine." ”

……

Xinghuan ignored the shoes in Xia Xiaojian's hand and continued to walk on his own.

Xia Xiaojian looked at the shoes in his hand with a gloomy expression, and simply didn't bother to wear them again, so he walked barefoot with Xinghuan.

Helplessly, in order to end this topic as soon as possible, Xinghuan could only change the topic and said, "Your martial arts are quite peculiar. ”

Xia Xiaojian hung his head and said, "It's just scary to watch, it's useless." ”

Xinghuan looked at Xia Xiaojian's appearance, couldn't help but smile, and comforted: "Martial arts are not useful or useless, only whether they will be used." ”

Xia Xiaojian pulled his head and said weakly: "I can use it, but I can't use it." ”

Xing Huan Dun was interested.

Can't use it?