And the moment the bear fell to the ground, it was like a mountain. [Hand Hit Home_New^Si^Lu^Zhong^Wen^Net_新版网址_ ] Yan Chun couldn't stabilize this momentum, and was led to rush forward. only then did he stabilize himself.

Yan Chun was shocked: That's a big stupid bear of nearly a ton. How can you say that it will fall? That's too much force, isn't it? Yan Chun was still immersed in the shock of putting down the big stupid bear, and of course there was also a subconscious behavior that did not want the little wooden dog to be harmed.

Yan Chun saw that the big stupid bear was about to get up, and wanted to rush down and hold it down until the moment when it gave in and admitted defeat. But Yan Chun stretched out his hand and pressed the head of the big stupid bear, but he tried all his strength, but it was also useless, but there was no obstacle to the huge body of the big stupid bear.

Yan Chun couldn't understand how he could lift this big bear just now, but now he was at a loss and useless. He was still in his right mind, grabbed a wrist-thick wooden stick from the ground and hit the big stupid bear on the head. If you don't die, you can cripple its big stupid bear. Yan Chun thought about crippling the bear in this way, so that it could stop following it, so that the two fathers and sons could go out with confidence, so that they would be free from worries.

But now he feels a little powerless, thinking about the first time to use such a laborious job as this "Immortal Holding the Moon", which makes him almost out of strength, and he feels a little dizzy. And the big black bear fell like this, but it had no effect on it at all, but it quickly got up from the ground and yelled at Yan Chun.

Yan Chun once again took advantage of the fact that it had not moved, and the stick picked up and struck at the big stupid bear for the second time.

The big stupid bear blocked it with his hand, snatched the stick from Yan Chun's hand lightly, broke the stick, and threw it aside.

Yan Chun's mental method was just formed, but this use was not skillful enough. Without saying a word, he picked up the little wooden dog that had just gotten up from the ground, just like running down the mountain, fortunately, it was all a stone mountain, and there were not so many stumbling weeds and trees, Yan Chun was fast enough, he thought invisibly. The mental method on the second picture, subconsciously, the power of nature is constantly pouring in from the spring, filling up the fatigue just now. Yan Chun can only run on two legs, but he ignores that this big stupid bear really has four legs. Presumably, this thing will still chase after it reacts. But there is no way around it. Yan Chun had to run, and the big stupid bear was thrown once or twice at all, and it couldn't cause any substantial damage to its rough and thick body, but he was tired and almost out of strength. Yan Chun also had to avoid the front. The Ugin sword in his hand can be used, but Yan Chun doesn't want to see blood, so it is a good way to let the little wooden dog hold it to defend himself at a critical moment.

Yan Chun was a little strange, if he hadn't lost his strength like this just now, he wouldn't have had to run like this. What's going on. He knew that sooner or later the bear would come to him, and his father and son would only need to stay out of the valley for a day.

Hearing the sound of water flowing at the foot of the mountain, Yan Chun's mind turned: That's right! If there was a river or something down there, or if the smell of the two of them could be hidden, the big stupid bear would never be able to find it again. He understands that if he really fights the big stupid bear like this, then it is his father and son who are unlucky, and this big stupid bear is called strength, and he still needs an adjustment period anyway, and he can't take such a big risk with the life of the little wooden dog. He couldn't figure out how he could have a kind of detachment when he clashed head-on with that big stupid bear?

Above the side of the mountain, there was the roar of a big bear. The voice of the little wooden dog came into Yan Chun's ears: "Dad, the bear is here." ”

"I know that this bear's nose is like a dog's spirit, and it can smell smells." Yan Chun explained.

The sun above them was just in the sky, and fortunately the tall trees covered the sun from time to time, so the father and son were not very hungry. Most of the persimmons just picked fell off in the wrestling with the big stupid bear, and there were still four or five in the arms of the little wooden dog, or the result of the child holding the branch and not letting go. Yan Chun was a little embarrassed: when he fell into such a situation, it was all caused by this beast.

Yan Chun understands that this mountain is always in the mountains, and there is nothing more than the downtown to ask for help, dealing with these inhuman beasts, doing is your life and death, and he doesn't want to spend the rest of his life here. The little wooden dog is so small, and his life has just begun.

"Dad, I was wrong, I shouldn't have run around with them." The little wooden dog thought that it was all caused by his own playfulness. After all, the child is also a fifth-grade student, and some things can still be thought about.

"You're not wrong, everyone has curiosity, don't talk about you, even I have it. Everyone wants to understand practical things, to master more knowledge, this is a kind of curiosity, this is not wrong, if I really want to do this kind of thing, I will think the same as me. Yan Chun thought that this kind of time must not let children have that kind of thought. Otherwise, it is easy for him to lock himself in an inner dark room, and cut off communication with the outside world, which is not good for the child's future.

Hearing that Yan Chun didn't blame himself, he understood his curiosity, and told himself that he did the same thing. The little wooden dog was in a relaxed mood: "Dad, when can we get out of this place?" ”

"Today and tomorrow?" Yan Chun is a little bottomless, the father and son have not met anyone in the past two days, even if they hear the sound of the locomotive, they think that the two of them are still in some primitive forbidden land, it is conceivable that there is a distance from the bottom of Wugong Mountain, and the mountain azole here is empty, but there is no human voice at all. He was a little skeptical that his father and son had entered another dynasty through a time tunnel, and all these thoughts could only be confirmed by seeing people.

The events of these two days are great joy and sorrow for the father and son. Although the father and son did not die, falling from such a high cliff, they were fortunate to survive, and they encountered the place where the sword immortal buried his bones, but they also found many rare treasures, but these are not what Yan Chun's father and son can bring to real life, if you really let real life know these things, I am afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble.

And unless one day they can get such a big mountain, but the truth is impossible, this thing is not their own county. On the contrary, it is in their Benlian City, it is impossible for such a large treasure to be taken out without movement, or this treasure belongs to this land. What Yan Chun has to do is to bury these treasures deep in the land of the motherland. This is also a great misfortune for them.

The great tragedy is that they have been doing things like their lives when they got out of this stone room, and they have been coming from the edge of death one by one. Fortunately, it is still intact, which is also a blessing in the midst of misfortune.

(Future)