"Hu Li, you're forcing me to turn my face!" Feng Chang showed anger on his face, and the most taboo thing he was for others to make a fuss about it. It's not that he was ashamed to invite Sanxiu to help, it's really that the female Sanxiu didn't dare to compliment, and now there are rumors about the two of them, and many people think that the mountain master of Fengji Mountain has such a strong taste.

"Hehe, it's like there's a face between us that we can flip. The rosacea old man smiled disdainfully, he was not afraid of the wind, and it was a big deal to fight.

Of course, they still failed to fight in the end, after all, they are from the same sect, and even if there is a suspicion, it is not easy to show it in front of outsiders. Now in this place, the people of the Nine Great Sects of Qingjing Heaven are here, and it is really stormy, and no one's face is good-looking.

"No confusion palace. Cheng Daonan raised his head, and a majestic palace appeared in front of him, with three big characters in gild, iron hooks and silver strokes, full of the vicissitudes of time.

A huge bronze door hangs above the palace, almost a hundred feet high, and before people get close, they feel small. "Squeak. The big bronze door slowly opened, and a ray of light continued to expand as the crack in the door opened.

"Boom. "Being illuminated by the light, everyone felt a shock in their brains, and a trance-like feeling appeared in their hearts. Everyone scolded in their hearts, I damn it, here it is again, and there is no end.

......

The cold wind was blowing, like a knife, and it was carved on everyone's body one by one. There were hardly any pedestrians on the streets, and everyone was in a hurry. Occasionally, a few Santana cars pass by, and the dull sound of the engine makes the city even colder.

Wildcats curl up in the trash. Refused to come out, only a few wild dogs occasionally scurryed out. Will startle them, and then lazily close their eyes. On such a cold day, even if you die, you won't go out.

"Goo. A four- or five-year-old child nested in a corner of the garbage can, looked at the half of the moldy steamed bun on the ground not far away, and swallowed hard. I don't know where to pick up the tattered clothes on his body, which have already leaked everywhere, no matter how tightly he shrinks, he can't stop the invasion of the cold winter.

However, he couldn't care about these now, his eyes were just staring at the half of the steamed bun. The steamed bun was less than a meter away from him. But for him, this meter is like the end of the world. Because there is a skinny wild dog that is also staring at this steamed bun.

The wild dog's stomach purred, and it was hungry and dared to kill all the creatures that competed with it for food. Lying in front of it was just a four or five-year-old child, very fragile, and it could bite the human child's neck with just one bite. But. Inexplicably, it felt a strong sense of crisis in this child's body.

"Woo. The wild dog opened its mouth slightly, revealing its cold teeth. Declare the sovereignty of half a steamed bun to this human being. The child did not flinch, nor did he make a sound, but his eyes were like cold stars. It's chilling.

The wild dog's body bowed slightly, it had seen such a look before. It was a big black dog bigger than it, with a tall skeleton. Fighting is almost life-threatening.

"Gollum. "The dingo's belly is louder, and the child's mouth is secreting more fluid. The wind and snow outside are also getting colder, and it looks like it's going to snow. If they don't eat, they're really going to die here.

There is only one steamed bun, and there can only be one person who can live. Once whoever competes for steamed buns fails, then his body will be devoured by the other party, and he will have the confidence to survive this winter.

The wild dog tentatively took a small step forward, its thin body tensed like a great bow that had been pulled to the top. The child still didn't move, not even his eyes moved.

"Whew. "The wild dog struck, and it was very fast, its muscles jumping, its bones moving, and there was a heavy wheezing sound between its chest and lungs. In this short distance of more than one meter, it seemed as if it had walked for a long time, and it burst out with the last bit of strength.

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent. Although the wild dog did not know the phrase, it did so.

The tip of its nose was a little moist, and its breath sprayed on the child's face, and its rough tongue stretched out, and its mouth opened wide in the direction of the child's neck.

A wild dog, to survive until now, must have to go through a lot of fighting. Although it was intelligent and ignorant, its biological instinct told it that it would only survive if it killed the child first.

The sharp fangs touched the child's neck, cold to the bone, colder than the cold wind outside. At this moment, the child's neck seemed to be a reflex to the side, and in his hand there was an extra piece of broken glass, half a foot long, in a triangular shape.

The edge of the glass had already cut his palm, but he still clenched it, unwilling to let go. "Poof. The wild dog's teeth were inserted into the child's neck, only to dodge and dodge the vital parts. And almost at the same time, the broken glass, like a knife, was fiercely inserted into the wild dog's abdomen.

Copper-headed iron-tailed tofu waist, this is talking about wolves, but dogs are similar, and the waist is definitely a weakness of canines. The sharp edges, and with the help of the force of the wild dog's impact, the glass suddenly sank into most of it, and a hot blood spurted out of the dog's belly, drenching the child's body.

"Whew. The wild dog's eyes were red from pain, and he opened his mouth again and bit down on the child's wound. "Bang. The child's neck shrunk, his head smashed into the dog's nose, and then he used his hands and feet together to wrap himself around the dog's body.

A man and a dog were entangled, and the wounds on both sides were bleeding and mixed together, almost unrecognizable. The half of the steamed bun, which had become moldy, had long been infected with blood, and the color was even more ugly.

"Pong. The child's wrenched body slammed into the garbage can, startling the sleeping wildcat inside. "Bang bang bang. The boy's head hammer slammed into the wild dog's head again and again. The wild dog's face was smashed, and his own head was a bloody blur.

"Woo ......" has been stalemate for half an hour, and the steamed buns are flattened by the bodies of both sides. The wild dog's body softened, and its lean body appeared even thinner after losing a lot of blood.

The expression on the child's face finally changed, a hint of longing appeared on his face, and his mouth grew long, sucking the dog's blood desperately.

He didn't notice that a man in a gray tunic was standing in the corner of the alley, looking at him devouring dog blood. (To be continued.) )