No one dares to be careless, and if one side is careless, they may be in danger of losing their lives. Yan Chun is like this, he doesn't care about himself, but the little wooden dog can't be indifferent. The four wild boars can't be careless, and whoever is careless may lose their lives. Once the lion rises up and wields, it is not something they can handle. The lion, on the other hand, was torn apart by four wild boars at any time.

Yan Chun relied on the fire at the entrance of the cave to protect the safety of the two of them. It's still beautiful, the rain hasn't fallen, and the whole cloud layer has drifted over with the passage of time, Yan Chun saw that the sky was slightly bright, and his heart was happy.

The wild boar was also unwilling to send out a retreat signal, and the lion stalemate for a night, thinking that it would not be sleepy. The lion rolled over from the ground, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the fire still burning at the entrance of the cave, the lion barked helplessly twice, and disappeared into the woods.

Yan Chun breathed a sigh of relief, the night had finally passed. Seeing that the little wooden dog fell asleep again at some point, Yan Chun was not worried at this time, there were still a lot of pears picked from the tree last night, but the dead snake around him was still quietly divided into three parts, Yan Chun added to the fire, and he also fell asleep. During the day, he can sleep peacefully. There's no way this wild boar lion will come looking for trouble at this time.

Yan Chun had been awake last night, and his spirit had been highly concentrated, and at this time his whole body relaxed, and he immediately felt sleepy, and added some firewood to the fire, and it was estimated that he would not stay long during the day, but there was no way to move forward in this state, in case it affected the little wooden dog, which he was afraid that he could not allow.

When Yan Ren woke up, it was already noon, and Yan Chun saw the little wooden dog eating green-skinned pears far away from the fire. couldn't help nodding secretly, this kid is so good, he knows that he can't choose to eat pears on the fire. There are more than a dozen pear pits around. All are the masterpieces of small wooden dogs.

Thinking of yesterday's wild boar and lions, Yan Chun didn't dare to go in the direction of the valley mouth, he still chose a higher mountain, although the trees are vigorous, and people don't see people when they go in, but there is any movement on the side slopes on both sides, you can see it.

Yan Chun has slept enough, his spirit is good, and he has the energy to deal with all the situations, at this time, follow the front, let the little wooden dog follow, and the Wujin Sword opens the way, cutting off all the thorns along the mountain road and flying around. The four wild boars and the lion went into the woods that were in front of them and in the valley, and into the woods when they came. Yan Chun naturally couldn't go with them. Suddenly, there was a sound of water flowing in Yan Chun's ears. Based on his experience, he concluded that there was a small stream not far in front of Ken's house. Or maybe their destination is the other end of the river. Yan Chun saw hope at this moment.

But the little wooden dog climbed a tree, looked at it for a while, then slid down again, and said to Yan Chun: "Dad, this sound of water comes from under the valley. ”

This said that it didn't matter, but it made Yan Chun a little discouraged. Under the valley, it means that the two fathers and sons have to go back to the valley, but the valley is a place of right and wrong, not to mention that the four wild boars go to the valley, the lion's goal is also the valley, so in case, their father and son want to meet them again, maybe they will not have such good luck. But as we all know, if there is a current, there may be people living there, and as long as you follow the direction of the current, you will definitely meet people. Yan Chun thought so. After several rounds of ideological mobilization, Yan Chun decided to take the small wood, the dogs, and the mountains straight down the valley to cross the river, everything is possible. Yan Chun cheered himself up. Anything can happen in the valley, and today the four wild boars have gone to the valley, and the lion has also gone to the valley, how can they compete with these beasts.

Unfortunately, it was impossible to descend from the mountain they were on to the valley. It was a cliff, also forty or fifty meters high, and he didn't care if he could use the mental method left by the sword immortal to go down, but this little wooden dog couldn't make a mistake. Besides, from here on, maybe there are some fierce beasts waiting for the two below? According to Yan Chun's own understanding, all cliffs, caves, pools, and rivers are excellent places to hide murderous things. Or it's safe from the hill, it's on the ground after all, and the little wooden dog has extra space.

Yan Chun didn't know that the sword immortal's set of mental methods was created by the sword immortal before the immortal died, and the sword immortal realized this set of mental methods, but he didn't have the opportunity to verify it himself, so he had to leave the map in a hurry and leave it for someone who was destined to go. Fortunately, Yan Chun learned the third map by mistake, as long as he mobilizes his internal breath to go to the route of the line, the work will be self-contained. This is the last sentence left in the Sword Immortal Book.

And the little wooden dog is an existence that Yan Chun can't afford to gamble on. The road in the mountains is not bad, Yan Chun has to carry the little wooden dog on his back, and there are three warm currents running in his body, so that he does not feel tired. And only a part of the pears made on the bark tree were taken, and the pocket of the little wooden dog was full. Bringing it all with you is also a burden. Yan Chun still knew that at this time, he couldn't add the slightest burden. These fruits or something, now on Mayday, Yan Chun, who has a lot of fruit trees on the mountain, sees a lot of fruit trees in this valley, and he is not worried about being starved to death here.

Yan Chun waved his sword to open the way in front, cutting through thorns and thorns along the way, and soon traces of a road appeared on the mountain ridge where their father and son walked. The little wooden dog suddenly ran in front of Yan Chun, but walked in front of Yan Chun. Yan Chun couldn't help but be shocked when he saw his panicked appearance: "What's wrong?" ”

"Daddy,-----?" The little wooden dog pointed to the back, but he couldn't speak.

Yan Chun turned around, but he didn't see anything, and said to the little wooden dog, "Is it wrong?" ”

"No, Dad, I saw something moving behind the tree, so something must be following." The little wooden dog pointed to the tree shed where he saw the movement.

"Okay, be careful." Yan Chun naturally won't confirm the words of the little wooden dog, after all, the little wooden dog is more than ten years old, and it is impossible for these to talk nonsense to himself, just because these firewood are all tall.

Yan Chun had to cut the road in front and let the little wooden dog follow closely behind.

The little wooden dog stared at the road without blinking, the firewood shed did not move for a long time, but the grass shed not far away was moving, and he saw a lion's tail exposed in the grass shed ten meters away. Obviously, the other party is also waiting for an opportunity, but he has not been able to find a suitable opportunity.

The little wooden dog hurriedly said to Yan Chun: "Dad, it's here again, and the long tail is standing up." The little wooden dog said anxiously.

It's not a reptile that has a tail that can stand up, it's a beast.

Yan Chun understood that it was possible that the golden lion followed. There is no very favorable terrain and cave here for the time being, but Yan Chun saw a pine tree in front of him, tall and towering, and he was overjoyed, and said to the little wooden dog: "It is important that we go up the tree first." “

(To be continued)