"I'm not afraid, I'm brave, I'm the son of Yu Fengguang and Gezhi Yilu, and I want to protect my mother. I'm not afraid of anything! ”

Carrying a bow and arrows made of white maple wood and holding a wooden sword made by his father, five-year-old Yu Fenghong felt that he was very heroic, but his legs were trembling.

He recited his father's words over and over again, but his body became shorter and shorter. After all, he was only a five-year-old child, and he had never faced a monster alone.

A fishy wind swept through his ears, and the smell of rotten flesh came to his nose. When Yu Fenghong saw the bunch of monsters in front of him, he didn't even have the courage to escape.

He couldn't take a step, and he couldn't help muttering some incoherent words in his mouth: "I, I'm not afraid, I'm afraid, I'm brave—"

Those donkey monsters that were originally rolling quickly rushed in front of Yu Fenghong, and both sides glared. The donkey monster felt that the little human race was blocking its way, and seemed to be a little angry, and wanted to rush over, but felt that the wooden sword in the little man's hand and the bow and arrow on his body faintly surged up.

Yu Fenghong wanted to turn around and run away immediately, but he was so scared that he couldn't take a step, his little legs trembled, and his teeth rattled. He clenched his wooden sword in both hands, and faced the donkey monster with ridiculously brave stance.

He had never seen these monsters before, they had ordinary faces but sharp beaks, and their wings were long and large, able to wrap their entire bodies and support them to walk on their wings.

He pondered a question that had nothing to do with the moment: Were these monsters the same ancestor as the legendary Winged Man?

Poor Yu Fenghong is only five years old, and he has never been to the metropolis, nor has he seen the legendary winged man. All of his knowledge came from his father and mother, as well as from books that were banned in the Great Hui Dynasty.

While his body instinctively shuddered in response to fear, his mind didn't stop, jumbling over unrelated questions, the origins of these monsters, their races, and their migration routes.

They are ancient monsters, why do they appear in the Buting Mountain? Was it summoned, or did it live in the lofty mountains of this Buting Mountain for a long time without being known?

Finally, Yu Fenghong remembered his sacred duty, he wanted to protect his mother, he brandished his wooden sword, and slashed at those monsters: "Get out!" Get out of here! I don't care about you! ”

The two donkeys were taken aback. One of them took two steps back, looked up to the sky and screamed

Yu Fenghong pounced, wrapped in a strong wind with a fishy stench, blowing his eyes difficult to open.

Yu Fenghong was easily knocked to the ground, and he didn't get up and run away, but instead

Like the children who were challenged, they raised their hands and feet, kicked and hit, and cursed constantly: "You monsters, get out of here, get out of the way, you stink and weird!" ”

The donkey got impatient, and kept trying to wait for the little man to get up and run away so that he could break his neck

Biting the blood vessels, but instead of running away, he punched and kicked him, which was really impatient with him.

The donkey monster opened its sharp beak and pecked at Yu Fenghong, such a small man with fine skin and tender flesh tore things apart, Yu Fenghong kicked and beat indiscriminately, and the maple wood sword in his hand poked, only to see a blue and blue light, like a sharp arrow shot towards the eyes of the donkey monster.

The donkey screamed, his eyes hurt, and he choked on tears, and he scrambled to clean his eyes with his feathers.

The other took a step back, trying to pounce on Yu Fenghong.

Originally, Yu Fenghong, a young boy who was only five years old, could defeat this winged monster. It's just because this monster is used to intimidate people with its might first, and then bite people on the back of the neck when they run away, and this custom passed down from ancestors is the inherited instinct of life.

But Yu Fenghong, who was stunned, didn't even have time to think about escaping except for waving the wooden sword indiscriminately, how could he have a chance to expose the back of his neck to the donkey?

The donkey monster wanted to bite the back of Yu Fenghong's neck, Yu Fenghong didn't know, but after watching himself swing around for a while, the two monsters didn't eat themselves, but always jumped back and again, jumped back and back, and their courage gradually grew.

It turns out that he is really a very brave person!

This thought suddenly came to mind, and Yu Fenghong didn't even think of turning around and running away, which made the donkey monster even more angry, scaring him that he was not afraid, and he didn't look back if he wanted to bite the back of the neck, and the two sides fought in vain there.

"I'm Yu Fengguang's son, I'm Ge Zhiyilu's son, I'm not afraid, I'm brave!" Yu Fenghong became more and more courageous the more he fought, sticking to the mountain pass and not giving up a single cent.

The sky suddenly changed color, red, green, blue, red and purple, and the colorful sleeping birds were like a sea of colors, quickly tumbling over, they hit the donkey monster, pushing Yu Fenghong left and right, and before Yu Fenghong had a chance to fight back, he had already rushed into the valley and rolled up the mountain.

In a hurry, Yu Fenghong didn't know what to do, and hurriedly waved the wooden sword in his hand to chase after those sleeping birds: "You can't go up the mountain, you can't!" ”

Yu Fenghong didn't know that the donkey monster was a monster that specialized in biting the back of people's necks, and when he turned around, he exposed his back to the enemy.

The two donkey monsters roared loudly and pounced on Yu Fenghong in unison.