51 fell off a cliff
The people in the cave heard the roar of the tiger in the distance, and they all walked out one after another.
I don't know what happened on the mountain, but a few bold people hurried towards the mountain.
Shunhe Dashan, who had just come back from collecting firewood, had not yet walked to the cave where they lived, and was startled by Xiaoya, who came in a hurry, followed by Yun and Xiaohua, what's the matter, you are so hurried and flustered?
Xiao Ya walked up to Shunhe Mountain, pointed in one direction and shouted loudly: "Father beast, father beast, go to the mountain over there, the stream is there to pick mushrooms, go and see what is going on there." β
Shunhe Dashan also heard a tiger roar just now, but he didn't pay attention to it, and now he saw that the place Xiao Ya pointed to was the direction where the tiger roar came from, and the two of them did not delay, they all changed into beast bodies and ran in that direction.
Far away in the forest, Changfeng, who had just been happy to catch a sharp-billed beast for the stream, heard the roar of a golden tiger beast, and his heart beat wildly, and the heart in his chest seemed to be beating out of his heart.
Changfeng opened his thin lips and took a deep breath, he reached out and pressed his heart that was beating wildly.
Throwing away the sharp-billed beast in his hand, it instantly transformed into a beast body and ran eagerly in the direction of the tiger's roar.
A group of stunned males were left behind, "What's wrong with him?" Yao asked puzzled, but unfortunately no one could answer him.
Changfeng heard that the tiger roar was made by Qing Cang, and the two of them were in the misty forest, and they didn't know how many fights they had fought, and they had been together for a while, so how could they not hear his voice.
Why did the yellow-skinned tiger make such a miserable and sad sound, Changfeng knew that Qing Cang had lived not far from them for the past few days, and his cry was also in the direction where they lived.
With the strength of the Golden Tiger Beast, it is generally difficult to meet opponents, and in the current situation, except for the danger of Xiaoxi, he can't think of anything else that would make the Yellow Skin Tiger let out such a terrible cry.
The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became, Changfeng controlled his frantic heartbeat, he didn't know what was going on, and he made himself feel so panicked.
All he knew was that he had to return to the brook at once, or his heart would not be at peace.
He only noticed a slight change in the aura on Xiaoxi's body last night, maybe there were cubs, and he originally wanted to wait until he was sure before telling Xiaoxi.
Now he just hopes that the little rabbit is okay, it's all his own thoughts.
Yes, that's it, he thought about it a lot, the brook is still sleepy in the cave like it has been for the past two days, it must be like this.
Changfeng kept comforting himself, and also comforted this fast-beating heart.
When Changfeng ran back to the cave where they were staying, and saw that it was empty, his heart couldn't help but become more uneasy.
Turning and walking out of the cave, he looked around, eager to see the figure he was looking forward to.
Changfeng's light blue eyes had turned dark blue, and he looked at every orc who walked in front of him as cold as the cold moon in autumn.
Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure approaching.
Xiaoshu walked up to Changfeng and his face flushed, "You are the male of the Great Witch Doctor, go to the mountain over there, it seems that the little female and the Great Witch Doctor have something going on over thereβ"
Xiaoshu's words were not finished, and Changfeng's figure was already missing in front of him.
When Changfeng ran to the top of the mountain where the sound of people was boiling, he saw a lot of orcs standing there, and Xiaohua and Xiaoya sat on the ground in embarrassment, crying with tears on their faces.
If it weren't for Yun Yun and a few other females to stop her, Xiaohua would have jumped off the cliff at any moment.
The uneasiness in Changfeng's heart became bigger and bigger, he looked for Xiaoxi's figure in the crowd, but every time he looked at one more person, his heartbeat accelerated a point, why wasn't it his little rabbit.
The icy aura emanating from Changfeng's body finally made people discover him, and the cold around made everyone shiver involuntarily, the air seemed to be frozen, and only the sound of breathing could be heard quietly.
Most of the orcs standing here are orcs from the direction of the Misty Forest, and they all know that Changfeng is the male of the little female witch doctor.
They saw Changfeng's silver hair flying in the wind, his dark blue eyes twinkling like cold stars, and his handsome face like a knife and axe was indifferent, exuding the aura of a top powerhouse.
What would happen to such a powerful male orc if he knew that his partner had been buried in the river below the cliff, and his body had been swept away by the turbulent river.
Changfeng walked up to Xiaohua with a calm face, and looked at her condescendingly, "What about her, where is my creek?" β
For the first time, Xiaohua felt that no one was grabbing her throat, and she couldn't breathe normally, Xiaohua's breathing became more and more difficult, and finally even her whole face was bruised.
Feng and Meng, who were following Changfeng, were also startled when they saw what was happening in front of them.
Hurriedly ran forward and grabbed Changfeng, Feng and Yao said while pulling Changfeng, "Changfeng, Changfeng has something to say." β
Meng took Xiaohualou in his arms and asked, "What happened, what about the little female of the Feng family?" β
Xiaohua was already crying silently, and the person became in a trance, where could he still answer fiercely, or the cloud eyes next to him said what they knew with tears in his eyes.
At that time, they were in the cave when they heard a mournful tiger roar outside, and they all walked out of the cave curiously and looked at the place where the sound came from.
Xiaoya still remembered that Xiaoxi said to pick mushrooms on that hillside.
When everyone arrived, there was a blood stain on the top of the mountain, traces of people rolling off the cliff, and animal skin bags used to pick mushrooms in the creek hanging from the thorns on the hillside.
Hearing what Yun said, Meng and Feng were silent, they didn't expect things to be so serious.
Yun saw that Xiaohua had fainted, and said sadly: "Meng, you send Xiaohua back first, even if she is here now, it is useless." β
Suddenly, Xiaoya clenched her fists and slapped her head, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, if I insisted on accompanying Xiaoxi at that time, maybe this wouldn't have happened." β
Feng hugged Xiaoya, and Yao and Ling next to her also looked at her distressedly, their eyes were full of helplessness, no one wanted such a thing to happen.
Just when everyone was immersed in sadness, Changfeng's eyes as deep as the sea of stars were quietly looking at the raging river under the cliff.
Now Changfeng wants to destroy this world, he walks to the edge of the cliff step by step and wants to jump, but he can't be sure that the stream really fell into the river below the cliff.
He didn't believe that his beloved little rabbit would die, and the long wind struck a spirit, yes, no one saw it for sure, and the stream fell into the river under the cliff, which was everyone's guess as they watched the trail of rolling.
He had to calm down and determine where the creek was. He looked back at the blood stain on the ground at the top of the mountain, and the long wind sniffed into the air, the smell of blood was the breath of the leper orcs.
Why is there the blood of the leper dog orcs in this place, suddenly Changfeng thought of the tiger roar of Qing Cang just now, is it possible that the leper dog orcs saw Xiaoxi and took her away, and Qing Cang went to chase her.
The long wind roared, and the surrounding leaves were rustled, and the surrounding orcs only felt that their chests were surging with blood, and they were also shocked to let go of their hands and take a few steps back.
Changfeng sought the breath left by the orcs of the Leper Dog Clan and chased in one direction, he had to figure out what had happened at that time, and where the creek had gone.
Even if he wants to die with the little rabbit, he must find her body, and he will follow him when he falls into the Yellow Spring.