At this time, Mo Bai, who had no image at all, was still spinning like a headless fly in the master's courtyard, and the solid soil on the ground was almost waded out of the ravine, making Master Tian, who had always been self-contained and steady, frown. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bai Ran, I have taught you the cultivation of kung fu for so long, you have forgotten it for me, isn't it, the most taboo thing for a martial artist is anxiety and restlessness, when you encounter something, you either think about it and do it, or wait quietly and wait to see how it ......changes."

Master Tian, whose hair was faintly anti-black, had not finished speaking, and saw that the ink white dye who seemed to have been empowered by Daigo rushed out of the yard in an instant, and went straight to the mountains and forests to track the red panda without looking back, leaving an old man who ate ash and coughed!

"Stinky boy, look at this concentration, no, I can't sit still, I have to follow to find it, the veteran will come out with a top two, and he will definitely be able to find the little things well!"

What Master Tian said was hard, but in fact, he had already mentioned it in his heart!

The cute and cute little one, just like that, into the mountains and forests, in case of encountering a beast, I'm afraid that one palm can shoot that little thing away, after all, it's still a cub.

After all, Mo Bai Dye has been mixed in the mountains and forests, so although I don't know which direction the little guy went, but with the slight traces that fell on the ground or stones when the red panda jumped, he still found the general direction, and after finding the mark left by Yan Manman, the direction was even clearer.

With the master who caught up with him, the two of them searched into the depths of the mountain forest one after the other, and found the mess left by the collected herbs along the way, so they were even more sure of the direction of the little guy.

However, in order to prevent the master who fell far behind from discovering that so many plants were consciously picked away, Mo Bairan carefully covered up for Yan Manman, otherwise a little bear beast would do with so much grass and where to put it.

Therefore, due to the delay of the two sides, when Mo Bairan was about to reach the mouth of the valley, it was almost noon, and the master and his old man were also panting after him.

"Whew... Ha... Stinky, stinky boy, this is the ghost valley, the valley direction, how to run to.. This is here?"

Poor old man Tian is old, and he still has to fight with these juniors, and he can't even take a breath along the way.

This means that he has a good martial arts physique, and if he were an ordinary old man, he would have been tired and out of breath long ago!

Hearing the master say this, Mo Bairan's anxious face became more and more cold, and he remembered that there was a fog near here that could not be walked into, and many people went in and turned around in a daze and then came out again, and they didn't even see what it looked like inside, quite like the legendary ghost hitting the wall, so this place came out with the name of a ghost valley at some point.

There is a person who does not believe in evil and tries his best to break in, but he has never come back, so this place is a change of color!

Could it be that the little guy really entered the Ghost Valley?

The ink white dye condensed a face, in the short and handsome short inch hair, there were fine and dense beads of sweat, in the cold and cool mountain forest, there was no dryness, and even flowed through the sideburns from the neck into the collar, it can be seen how anxious and panicked I was in my heart!

Mo Bairan didn't answer the master, but just followed the traces and continued to search.

In the end, when I came to a white mist that seemed to be tangible, the traces disappeared, and the luck of the ink white dyeing disappeared, and the little guy really entered the ghost valley!

I felt that my legs were about to be soft and white, full of cranky thoughts, and even the horror when I saw the red panda in the bathtub with only its fur left in the bathroom of Luo Qi's house surfaced in my heart again!

It seems that there is a little guy crying in the valley and shouting to find him, and the hallucinations have appeared, and Mo Baiye was in a trance for a while, and he walked a little swaying, and he was so afraid that the little thing would never come back... No, he'll go find it, you wait for me...

Seeing the black white dye that went into the dense fog when he raised his feet, Master Tian had the heart to stop him from taking risks, after all, the loss of one and the loss of two were both severe blows to him, and he couldn't afford it, but thinking of that small group of cute people calling himself master, and intimately sending him the best gift, he couldn't open his mouth for anything.

Instead, he gritted his teeth and accompanied the apprentice into the mist, he is old, if there is a chance, let the young apprentices live, whoever makes them their own sustenance!

Hearing the voice behind him, Mo Bairan didn't lose his mind, turned around and said with a wooden face: "Master, go back, it's enough for me to look for it myself, your old man is resting outside, give us a sentry." ”

Master Tian said in his heart, coaxing the child and watching, what kind of whistle?

However, he felt sorry for his apprentice and worried about the little things, he was sweating in a hurry, and he didn't forget to take care of his old thing, he couldn't bear to reprimand and educate, but waved his hand and said: "Needless to say, hurry up and see if you can find the intersection to enter, this fog almost blocks the eyes, and you can't see two meters away at all, but you have to touch it!"

Mo Bairan's somewhat anxious and confused mind worked for a while, and remembered that the legend could not turn around at all, so he did not persuade the master, but stepped forward and took the master's arm, and quickly walked into the fog, all the way forward without turning, trying to find a way, at least to find the mark left by the little one.

However, when his eyes lit up, thinking that he had walked out of the fog, he was surprised to find that he had returned to the original point, just now he saw the last mark left by the red panda, and it was clearly engraved under the root of a tree, and the three distinctive scratches were the marks he had found all the way, and he would never be mistaken!

The legend is true!

Unconvinced, he helped the master to sit down on a big rock and rest, and he drilled into the fog for an afternoon in succession, but no matter what method he used, even if he lay on the ground and crawled in, he would go around to the starting point, he would despair.

And the master, who had been guarding outside, was not idle, not only went around to find out if there were any other directions and markers, but also tried to enter the fog several times, until the sky darkened and darkened, and he couldn't see the fog anymore, and he couldn't go in at all, even with his eyes closed......

"Bai Ran, let's go back first, it's really not good, we'll come back tomorrow morning at dawn, maybe it has come out of somewhere else, or it has already gone home. Master Tian couldn't bear to see his good apprentice becoming more and more decadent, so he opened his mouth to persuade him, wanting him to be quiet.

However, this words of consolation are not all about coaxing him, but it is really possible that the little thing did not even go in, but it is impossible to say if it was transferred home directly, and there is no need to mark it when it goes home, so it is understandable that the two parties have made a mistake.

Mo Bairan looked at the dark mountains and forests, and then glanced at the master with white hair, and still silently hugged the master and went back first. (To be continued.) )