"If someone is in the mountains, he will be taken by Xue Lixi. is both embarrassed and smiling, Zi Muyu is good at smiling.

Take the red leopard from the civet dog, and the Xinyi car is tied to the laurel flag. was taken by Shi Lanxi to Du Heng, and he was left behind.

The rest of the secluded place will never see the sky, and the road will be dangerous and difficult to come alone.

The table is independent of the mountain, and the clouds are tolerant and down. The sun is dark, and the east wind is raining the gods.

Stay spiritually and forget to return, and the years are both Yan Xi and Huayu.

Picking three shows in the mountains, stone Lei Lei and Ge vines. The resentful son is sad and forgets to return, and I can't be idle.

The people in the mountains are full of flowers, drinking stone springs and pine and cypress. Jun Si, I was skeptical.

The thunder fills the rain, and the ape chirps and chirps at night. The wind is sassy and the wood is Xiao Xiao, and Si Gongzi is away from worry. ”

Zhang Yi was extremely grateful to the mountain ghosts and sang the "Mountain Ghost Chapter" made by Qu Zi for him.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The mountain ghost wept and ran to the top of the mountain, and soon disappeared.

Ao Guanhai looked at Zhang Yi, a little confused.

Zhang Yi smiled slightly, mentioned the little flying bear, and said: "This is a ballad composed by a powerful man for the mountain god in ancient times, and most of the scholars used it to worship the mountain god. ”

"Then why does she cry so much?" Ao Guanhai still felt a little inexplicable. No matter how smart the dragon clan is, it is still inferior to the human race in these aspects.

And the mountain ghosts are combined with the mountains, rivers and the earth, and in a way, they are part of the heaven and the earth, and they are one with the Tao. Even if Zhang Yi said and wrote, the mountain ghost could not read a word, but he could understand the purest truth.

"Stinky boy, let go of Uncle Ben. You are disrespectful to Uncle Ben when you mention Uncle Ben like this. ”

The little flying bear regained consciousness, and his four paws kicked around, trying to break free from Zhang Yi's restraints. However, its strength has not yet recovered, and what it has done is in vain.

The conversation between the two was interrupted by Xiao Feixiong, Ao Guanhai looked at Xiao Feixiong curiously, this little guy can actually speak, and he looks quite strange.

"Don't move, I have worked hard to get you back, if you continue to mess around like this, I will leave you here to be the companion of the mountain god. Zhang Yi shook his head, no longer thinking about the mountain ghosts, and walked down the mountain with the little flying bear.

After Xiao Feixiong woke up, he looked around, naturally saw the corpses of the mountain ghost and Wu Mingkong, and knew what had happened. It consciously took care of its losses, and no longer played with Zhang Yi, but looked at the laughing Aoguanhai on the side, and said, "Little Black Dragon, why are you watching Uncle Ben laugh all the time, don't you know how to respect the elders?"

"Little guy, believe it or not, I'll beat you!" Ao Guanhai had turned into a human body at this time, and when he heard Xiao Feixiong's words, the smile on his face continued, and he, like everyone else, really thought that this little guy was very interesting.

Xiao Feixiong looked at him indifferently and said, "It's just a little Yinglong, and he dares to threaten Uncle Ben." Do you know that Uncle Ben's original mount was a real dragon. ”

"Presumptuous!"

Ao Guanhai was furious, if Xiao Feixiong teased something else, it would be fine, mentioning blood, he was full of blood, and Long Wei suppressed Xiao Feixiong.

Ying Long is the best among the Heavenly Dragons, but he is definitely not as good as the real dragon.

For millions of years, the Son of Heaven has been called the "True Dragon Son of Heaven", which means that the true dragon is in the Dragon Race, just like the Son of Heaven is in the Human Race.

However, to Ao Guanhai's surprise, Xiao Feixiong stretched out his little paws, yawned and said, "Little Black Dragon, don't say that it's your little coercion, even if the real dragon comes, it will have no effect on Uncle Ben." ”

After that, Little Flying Bear shook his head slightly, looking like he was in a high place.

"Bang!"

Zhang Yi stretched out his hand and knocked on Xiao Feixiong's head, and said: "This time to save you, Mr. Guanhai has contributed a lot, you don't know how to be grateful, and you also bullied the Yinglong clan and punished you for not eating leaves in March." ”

After that, he looked at Ao Guanhai and said lightly: "Mr. Guanhai, although this little guy is a little naughty, its bloodline is indeed no worse than that of the real dragon, and it is one of the top divine beasts of ancient times. ”

When the little flying bear heard that he couldn't eat leaves for three months, his two little eyes rolled straight up, and he was so sad that he couldn't help himself. However, when it heard Zhang Yi's second half of the sentence, it instantly became proud, and raised its head, looking like the first in the world.

Ao Guanhai was promoted to Ying Long and awakened many ancient secrets. He knew that Zhang Yi would not lie to him, and his eyes when he looked at the little flying bear changed, and he said in disbelief: "Could it be that this little guy is the Ancient Flying Bear Clan?

"As far as I know, it's probably the only flying bear in the world. Zhang Yi nodded lightly, because of this, the dignity of Xiao Feixiong's bloodline is now, I am afraid that even the real dragon cannot be compared.

......

Xiao Fei Xiong is very popular in Siyue Tea House, not only Qiu Yishui and the three disciples of Fuyun Heavenly Palace are very fond of him, but even Xiao Cui and other maids come to Xiao Fei Xiong's side whenever they have time and bring him food and toys.

Zhang Yi knew that the little guy's appearance was cute, but what he didn't expect was that even Ao Guanhai came to the little guy's side with a flattering face.

Xiao Feixiong glanced at Zhang Yi and said proudly: "Stinky boy, do you really want to know why that little black dragon is so flattering to Uncle Ben? Uncle Ben won't tell you!"

"Don't tell me, I don't want to know. Zhang Yi shook his head slightly, looked down at the book, but a handful of winter vine leaves appeared in his hand, playing with it gently.

Little Flying Bear gritted his teeth in anger and snorted: "Stinky boy, I told you that it's okay, you have to give me some winter vine leaves." ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth, not giving Xiaofei Xiong a leaf for three months, it was naturally a lie. He didn't have winter vine leaves, and these were all begged for from Qiu Yishui.

Seeing that Zhang Yi didn't speak, Xiao Feixiong's wings fluttered slightly, and he landed on the stone table beside him, and said, "If you give me these leaves, I will not only tell you why the little black dragon is ingratiating favor with me." Can I tell you what I found in Tai'an City?"

"Oh?"

When Zhang Yi heard Tai'an City, he immediately became interested. At that time, he thought that Xiao Feixiong was just running out to play, but he didn't expect to be caught by Wu Mingkong and confused.

The little guy must have found something amazing. He nodded and smiled, "Well, this exchange is not bad, so let's talk about it." ”

"I accompanied Zhuge Kid to lead the human race to fight against the demon barbarians, and Ying Long also came to help. I naturally know more about the cultivation methods of the corresponding dragon clan than the little black dragon, and when he heard this, he naturally ran over to beg me. ”

Little Flying Bear took the winter vine leaf from Zhang Yi's hand and nibbled on it beautifully. Thinking of everything that happened in Tai'an City last time, its small eyes kept rolling and came to Zhang Yi's ear.

"As for what happened in Tai'an City last time, you must not tell it. I wanted to wander around, but I found a leaf of a large Tsubaki vine in a courtyard. Who knew that I was caught before I could savor it, and I don't remember anything after that. ”

(To be continued.) )