"Brother Qingcheng!" The next morning, a crisp child's voice came. Dandan, a little boy who was only seven or eight years old, ran to the mouth of the cave with two roasted sweet potatoes in his arms.

As a result, Dandan found that in the cave, there was only a little wild cat who was sleeping lazily, and Ye Qingcheng was nowhere to be seen.

"Hey, where did the kitten come from?" Ballegg looked at the little wild cat in amazement, and walked over to pick it up.

"Balls. Suddenly, Ye Qingcheng's voice came. He stood in front of the cave in a sleeveless jacket, carrying two freshly caught fish in his hands. Although his face was still pale, he was more energetic than before, and said, "Let's sleep a little longer." ”

"It's called Lihuo?" Dandan withdrew his hand, turned his face to look at Ye Qingcheng, and said, "Where did it come from? Why is it called Lihuo?"

"The other day, it was a very spiritual little wild cat. Ye Qingcheng put the fish down and said, "Because it is always too close to the bonfire, let it be away from the fire." By the way, why haven't you been here these days?"

"In the past few days, there have been rumors that there is something strange in the back mountain, and my mother won't let me come. Dandan took out the two sweet potatoes in his arms and said, "In the morning, I heard from the mayor that my brother had a cold, so I came secretly." ”

"Hehe, I was sick yesterday. Ye Qingcheng smiled heartily: "However, after getting up this morning, I found that my body was all right!"

"Hmm. Dandan nodded, took out a small iron kettle from his arms, and snickered: "When I came, my father secretly stuffed it for me." ”

"Wine?" Ye Qingcheng's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took the small iron kettle, sniffed lightly at the spout, and said, "Uncle Bai has been reluctant to drink this wine." You can't drink it in vain, I'll catch a hare and send it to your house later. ”

"It's fine. Dan Dan said generously: "My father said, he still has a big altar." ”

Then, Ye Qingcheng chatted with Dandan, and put the fish on the bonfire to roast. Halfway through, Dan Dan mysteriously approached him and pulled out a small object.

"What is this?" Ye Qingcheng took a fist-sized round stone from Dandan.

"The Beast Trainer Crest. Dandan smiled innocently: "Didn't Brother Qingcheng always want to become a beast trainer, I have been polishing it for my brother these days." ”

Ye Qingcheng's heart was suddenly moved. The stone in his hand, though simple, contained the heart of a seven-and-a-half-year-old boy. He reached out and stroked Dandan's head and smiled, "The Beast Trainer Crest can't be so simple. ”

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of rusty iron at his feet, scratched a few simple moire edge marks on the stone, and said, "Every piece of the beast trainer's coat of arms has such a moire, and not only that, but it must also have the pattern of the first alliance beast on it. Well, let's use the paw prints from the fire. ”

"Boom, boom, boom!" I saw that Ye Qingcheng made three more paw prints on the stone in a matter-of-fact manner, then put it on his chest, and said with a smile: "That's right." ”

"Hmm!" Dandan looked at Ye Qingcheng happily.

Then, Ye Qingcheng put away the "coat of arms" and grilled the fish with the eggs.

"Brother Qingcheng, that one-eyed dog has been bullying you. Dandan said angrily, "I thought of a good way to fight him back." ”

"What way?" Ye Qingcheng asked.

"On the tree behind my house, there is a hornet's nest with the size of a bowl. Dandan said, "I'll pick it off in a while, throw it in his yard, and let the hornets sting him!"

"Dandan!" Ye Qingcheng's tone became solemn, he looked at Dandan, and said seriously: "Don't provoke him! One day, I will drive him out of our town with my own hands! Remember my brother's words, don't provoke him!"

Dandan looked at Ye Qingcheng with a little trepidation, and nodded hesitantly......

At noon, Ye Qingcheng caught a hare behind Fengzui Mountain, and he was reluctant to eat it, thinking about giving it to Bai Changshan, Dandan's father.

In the cold wind, the sun hung in the sky, and the town was as peaceful as ever.

Ye Qingcheng wore a short jacket and carried a fat hare, and walked into the town. Along the way, many acquaintances on the street greeted him, and although they were all sympathetic, he still responded with a smile. His father used to be the most powerful swordsman within a radius of 100 miles, and he was the guardian of some villages and towns near and far, so he couldn't look too shabby, so as not to embarrass the Ye family.

However, on a street to the west of the town, there was a sudden commotion. Then there was a terrible cry, and before Ye Qingcheng could react, there was a firelight in the distance!

"This voice!!" Ye Qingcheng's heart sank suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Aunt Bai!"

He instantly remembered Bai Dandan's words in the morning, and was terrified.

So, he ignored the crowd rushing through the street and rushed to the west of the street.

In Fengzui Town, in front of the former Ye family's courtyard, lanterns printed with the word "tiger" have been hung. On the side of the Ye family's courtyard, there is an old and shabby old courtyard, which is the Bai family's courtyard.

When Ye Qingcheng squeezed through the crowd, his eyes widened suddenly, and what he was most worried about along the way happened on the ground.

In front of the small courtyard of the Bai family, a red-eyed tiger with a thick braid and a cross-faced face sat on a rattan chair in a majestic manner. His left eye, set with a ruby, shimmered with a bewitching red light, and he held a flask, and looked lazily at the fire in front of him under the angry eyes of the crowd. On his face, there was also a blister stung by a wasp.

The black-tailed red spirit dog, the size of a mule, was lying in front of him, gnawing on a bloody cow leg.

In front of the crowd of onlookers, Bo Changshan held a sickle, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the red-eyed tiger. Bai Dandan's mother, Bai Shi, sat on the ground, breaking down and losing her voice in pain. The hall of the Bai family's small courtyard was already burning with a raging fire, and many people around were carrying buckets, but no one dared to step forward to extinguish the fire.

In front of Bai, there was a young body. Bai Dan Dan was unconscious, his face also had a few blisters stung by wasps, blood was constantly flowing from his nostrils, his two small fists were clenched tightly, his mouth was closed, and his face was pale.

"Dandan's just a child!!" suddenly a man of onlookers shouted angrily.

"Shouldn't a child be punished for doing something wrong?" Akame, looking at the man.

"You're still not human!?" At this time, a woman scolded angrily: "Don't be afraid of him, let's put out the fire first!"

"I'll see who dares. Akameto's face darkened.

At the same time, the black-tailed red spirit dog that was gnawing on the leg of a cow raised its head solemnly, and with its one-eyed eye, it scanned the surrounding crowd ferociously. The commotion of the crowd was immediately frightened and quieted down.

"One-eyed old dog, Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" Bai Changshan, who was extremely angry, scolded and brandished his sickle, and rushed towards the red eye tiger sitting on the rattan chair.

The atmosphere instantly became extremely tense, and although Akame Tiger sat on the rattan chair and did not move, his single eye flashed with murderous intent. His face was gloomy, the silver wine jug in his hand had been pinched flat, and the black-tailed red spirit dog that was gnawing on the leg of the ox was wagging its tail solemnly.

An honest citizen, in the eyes of the red eye tiger, only needs a random punch to break his neck.

This scene scared everyone, once Bai Changshan got close to the Red Eye Tiger, it would be impossible for him to live.

However, just as the blood was about to be splashed, a agile figure rushed out of the crowd like a strong wind.

At the last moment, Ye Qingcheng grabbed Bai Changshan's arm who rushed out, and then snatched the sickle from his hand. Bai Changshan's body staggered for a while, and he immediately fell, but Ye Qingcheng held the sickle and instantly rushed in front of the red-eyed tiger.

Akamehu was taken aback, only Ye Qingcheng had cultivated martial arts in the town, and he could be regarded as a young warrior. There is only one Ye Qingcheng, who can pose a little threat to him.

At this time, the anger on Ye Qingcheng's face rose, and he didn't care about the rules of the warriors at all. He rushed to Akame, raised the scythe in his hand, and struck Akametor's head.

Akamehu panicked for a moment and immediately raised his arm.

"Qiang !!" An angry scythe slashed across it, and the scythe slashed into the metal arm guard of the red eye tiger, and the head of the scythe flew out immediately.

However, Ye Qingcheng, who was furious, waved the wooden handle of the sickle in his hand again and again.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Four rammed blows in a row, hitting Akame Tiger's head hard, and the wooden handle instantly shattered into sawdust.

Then, Ye Qingcheng raised his foot and kicked it fiercely in the chest of the Red Eye Tiger!

"Tom!!" A heavy kicking sound came from Akameto's chest, and the rattan chair he was sitting on shattered violently, and his majestic body immediately rolled out wolfly.

This series of actions scared the surrounding crowd into silence. The only thing that could react was the black-tailed red spirit dog, but it was still gnawing on the cow's leg and did not stop it. Because, Ye Qingcheng, who did not have a sword in his hand, could only hurt the fur of the red eye tiger.

"Cluck, cluck, ......" There was only a black-tailed red spirit dog, still gnawing on the cow's leg, and the people around were frightened. Even the Bai family, who had been crying, was stunned.

In full view of everyone, the red eye tiger got up from the ground, dusted off his body, and a drop of blood slipped down his forehead and slid to his mouth, and he stuck out his tongue and licked it immediately.

"Little ghost, even your father crawled out of the urn today, and he can't save you!" Akame Tiger said solemnly.

Ye Qingcheng threw away the broken wooden handle in his hand, turned around and walked in front of Bai's family, squatted beside Dandan, whose breath was unstable, reached out to pull out Dandan's clothes, and found that there was a large purple-black footprint on his chest, which was already dented.

This blow, Akamu Tiger may not have used much force, but it is enough to cause fatal danger to the eggs.

"Aunt Bai-" Before Ye Qingcheng could speak, the Bai clan, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly raised his slap.

"Bang! bang!"

Bai Shi angrily raised his hand and slapped Ye Qingcheng's face, crying and scolding: "What are you doing here? Dan Dan fools around with you all day long, and finally takes his life! What are you doing here?!"

"Aunt Bai. The corners of Ye Qingcheng's mouth were cracked, blood flowed out, and he lowered his head and said guiltily: "Now hurry up and send Dan Dan to the medicine shop, his ribs are broken." ”

"Your Ye family is powerful, why didn't you kill that old dog!?" Bai still scolded: "What kind of ability is it to command my son!!"

Ye Qingcheng stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked around in the crowd, and said, "Can anyone help me go to the cave and get my sword?"

At this time, a little girl of six or seven years old who was standing in the crowd and being held, she was Dandan's sister, she stubbornly struggled out of the man's arms, turned her head and ran towards Fengzui Mountain.

Then, Ye Qingcheng locked his eyes on Chimu Hu and said to the Bai family: "Today, according to Aunt Bai's words, even if I take my life, I will slaughter these two old dogs!"