The white fox looked up into the distance, his eyes revealed deep attachment and memories, and there were sometimes sadness and smiling faces on his jade face. I saw the white fox sigh and regain his former calm look.

When the white fox was a child, I once strayed into a magical bottomless pit, I don't know how long it took, I was in a world, the bushes were short, just over the shoulders of people, but they were very luxuriant, the branches and leaves were small, stretching in all directions, bending and winding around each other's branches and leaves.

Occasionally, a few bright red flowers pop up.

A little girl looked at such a beautiful scenery, and her pretty face showed an innocent smile. At this moment, a sound of fighting, out of nowhere, the little white fox looked around for the source of the sound, but for a long time to no avail. The little white fox was at a loss in his heart, and he was even more panicked.

Turning around, suddenly a flying sword attacked, and the white fox was stunned and motionless. Suddenly, the white fox, who thought that his life was hanging by a thread, was suddenly lifted up by an inexplicable force and hung in the air.

The white fox still remembers it vividly, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a hairy person, this person is wrapped in long hair, and he does not see his skin color, let alone clothes. There was only a pair of gray and black eyes that left a loving look when they skimmed over the little white fox's side.

The white fox climbed high and looked into the distance, only to see the speed of the hairy man's lightsaber, shuttling up and down, left and right under the sky, like a meteor. And the demon beast on the opposite side is even more rare, I saw that it was like a spirit snake in the air, and its body was regularly broken, but the junction of each section was slightly stiff, and there was a friction sound in the body when it took off. The abdomen is innumerably short, but the stout crawling legs are fiddling in the air, the back is slightly bulging, the whole body is glowing white, and the fangs in the mouth are like fierce tigers, indestructible, and can pierce people's blood and bones. The huge body is more than ten meters long.

This bulky body, raised its head, straight into the sky, like the lightning unloaded, the light shines on the four fields, suddenly the hairy man flew from the side, only to see a white velvet object as fast as a meteor, rampant under the sky, the tunnel, the sky behind the homeopathic changes, this is Lang Lang Qiankun, in an instant, it is starry in the middle of the night, shining non-stop, in the dark black sky, beautiful. The little white fox's eyes didn't dare to blink, this scene came wonderfully, and it came illusory. Grabbing the little white fox's heart, looking at such a fierce beast, in comparison, such a short person, the white fox unconsciously prayed for it in his heart.

But just when the little white fox was shocked in his heart, the mutation reappeared, and the hairy man who was galloping suddenly disappeared out of thin air and disappeared into nothing, the little white fox wiped his eyes, blinked the frightened eyes, and couldn't believe that what he saw with his own eyes was real?

The beast also realized that something was wrong at this moment, and frantically shuttled between heaven and earth, making sneering sounds, as if it wanted to use its voice to express its own strength, hide its inner anxiety, and wander around, looking for the hiding place of the hairy man.

Yes...... I only heard a delicate voice coming from the ground, and the little white fox was actually grabbed by the monster's short legs. I think this is a demonstration against the Mao, which can be regarded as a warning.

At this moment, the stars in the sky were shining, and they were even more frequent, and countless beams of light poured down, converging into a force that hit the short feet of the beast. The fierce beast in the rampant gallop was hit hard, the little white fox fell to the ground, and in the empty mid-air, the hairy man appeared out of thin air and caught the little white fox steadily. There was a loving smile in the hairy man's eyes, which seemed to be able to contain everything and melt all cold things.

The little white fox looked at him stupidly, he couldn't see any change in his expression, he couldn't see any mood fluctuations, but he didn't know what Lu Dao was for, this person always had a special charm and affinity. The little white fox squatted on the ground and watched the hairy man walk away.

The battle between man and beast continued, and the beast looked at the hairy man fearlessly, with his hands behind his back, with a leisurely expression, slightly squinting a pair of bright eyes, and smiling slightly.

The beast was angry, and made a snorting sound again, only to see the beast's countless short legs turning rapidly, galloping towards the hairy man, approaching, the light on the back of the beast suddenly rose, and the skin was like King Kong, indestructible. I saw a slight surprise in the hairy man's eyes, and in less than a second, he changed to a smiling face, quite excited.

The danger is approaching, and the hairy man is still calm, I don't know what kind of low-down kung fu he has, and he will be so indifferent.

The white fox, who had never seen such a magnificent scene, watched the battle of the two strong men for some reason, she only hoped that the hairy man would not be injured Seeing that the beast was laid down, and was about to swallow the hairy man raw, the little white fox did not dare to look at it again, looking forward to the hairy man not being injured, and in a hurry, shouted: "Be careful." ”

The hairy man tilted his head, quietly little white fox, and smiled slightly, with the meaning of "nothing to do, don't worry".

I saw that the hairy man became transparent as a whole, gradually turning into particles, smaller and smaller, denser and denser, and all the particles turned into a rotating hurricane, trapping the beast in the whirlwind, and the rotation speed became more and more violent, only to feel that the whole hurricane rose into the sky, which was very majestic. The hurricane slowly tightened the beast, and the screams were incessant, and it was very sad and miserable to hear.

The beast bent its body and struggled hard, but it could not escape the strength of the hurricane. The little white fox is kind-hearted, innocent and lovely, and at her age, she doesn't even know what bloody and cruel it is. It's just that he evaluates everything in the world with his innate sense of goodness.

Then the little white fox begged, "Will you let it go?" ”

The hairy man didn't know if he heard the pleading of the little white fox, or if he was a child's naïve and childish language. I saw that the hairy man took the dantian as the center, a small bright light was rotating rapidly, the hairy man shook his hand, and the beast disappeared, only to see the light flicker, and the beast disappeared.

The little white fox was in pain, for the original handsome and heroic in her heart, and for the tragic death of the measurable beast. The little white fox lowered his head and didn't dare to raise his head to look at the person in front of him, and at this time the hairy man was already standing and squatting in front of the white fox.

The little white fox cried, choked up and couldn't make a sound, and asked, "Why do you want it, it has obviously lost." ”

The hairy man still didn't reply, but just backhanded, opened the hairy palm of his strong hand, and saw a warm bright light flow appear in his hand, a condensed beast lying there quietly, and the white fox hurriedly said: "It's dead?"

The hairy man shook his head, then shook his palm, and the little beast slowly got up and nodded to the little white fox.

It turned out that the Mao Man had already subdued him/it and became the mount of the Mao Man. The hairy man flew up, and the sky seemed to open a huge crack, and at the moment before the hairy man disappeared, he waved his hand, and a little stars appeared in the sky again, and everything ended like this, like a dream.

To this day, the white fox still can't believe his eyes when he thinks about all this.

The hairy man never appeared again, and disappeared into the gap in that space, perhaps he was living in another world.

But then again, the magic techniques practiced by the Mao people are very strange, and throughout the history of thousands of years, no one has been reduced to particles, and no one can easily call out the natural heavenly scene.