Half a year later.

"Big guy, you just spare the dogs, in the future, our eighteen dogs will make cattle and horses for you, serve tea and pour water, and do not hesitate to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, I just hope you don't toss us anymore......"

This is the ninety-ninth time that Qin Yan has come to the Eighteen Dogs' house to do something.

In the huge yard, all the dogs were beaten to the ground, moaning in pain.

The three giants of the Dog Saint, the Dog Immortal, and the Dog God all knelt down in front of Qin Yan, wiping their tears and begging for mercy loudly.

"Yes, Iron Flute Boy, you don't remember the villain, treat us as a fart, let it go!" And all the people of the earth echoed it.

Qin Yan wiped the blood that had splashed on his face during the battle just now, and shook the iron flute.

The dogs were startled.

He lowered his head and buried it, not daring to look directly at Qin Yan.

"Be a cow and a horse, go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, only I am the ......" Qin Yan slowly walked in front of the dog saint and said casually, "Really? ”

"Really!" The dog saint nodded like pounding garlic, "It's true, it's more true than real gold, if there is a lie, my dog's head will be cut off and you will kick it as a ball!" ”

"Tsk." Qin Yan smacked his lips and waved his hand to them gently, "Anyway, you can't beat me, if you dare to do any tricks, these 100,000 demon beasts in the mountains will not let you go, get up." ”

There was a bright light in the dogs' eyes, and they nodded in unison, their voices as loud as bells, "Don't dare, we eighteen dogs swear to follow the Iron Flute Boy to the death!" ”

"Okay, you can hand over to the Great Demon King, big dog, come here, what I said has been done, and I won't come to make trouble in the future." Qin Yan sat on a bamboo chair next to the courtyard and rocked the chair leisurely.

"Yes."

The dog saint hurriedly got up, took three steps and two steps, and in a hurry, knelt down in front of Qin Yan.

"You ...... Again...... And then like this...... And finally...... After sorting out the information, let me know the news, and if the information is reliable enough, the benefits are indispensable. Qin Yan said softly.

"Okay, we must do our best to serve the Iron Flute." The dog saint nodded for a while.

"Then I'll have good news for you." With that, Qin Yan stepped on the back of the flying general and ran towards the deep mountains.

"Bastard!"

Sure that Qin Yan had gone away, the dog fairy slapped the table angrily, "I knew that when he first came, we didn't hesitate to stew him!" ”

"Okay, how can I know so much earlier." The dog saint gently rubbed his eyes, staggered towards the house, and said tiredly, "The injured will take care of the wound first, and the rest of the people will go and clean up the damaged things." ”

"Yes."

The dogs answered, and with a look of displeasure on their faces, they picked up the things that had just been messed up in the scuffle.

"In the future, we can finally sleep well, and we don't have to wake up from our dreams from time to time worrying that it was the iron flute who was killed by a thousand knives." A dog let out a long sigh of relief.

"However, in the future, we will no longer be the tyrants of the forest, but other people's lackeys!" Another dog hissed and cried.

"We're already ...... dogs," another dog said weakly.

"Go to work, don't give me all the crooked!" The dog fairy punched the man in the arm and roared.

"Yes."

The dogs shut up and went to work quietly.

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Qin Yan returned to the cave and continued to cultivate.

"Bang bang, crackle crack!"

In the stone forest on the top of the cave, there is a newly developed martial arts training ground by Qin Yanyi.

Qin Yan rolled up his sleeves, rolled up his trousers, and thumped at the sandbag.

After beating the sandbag, he began to leap towards the complicated stone forest again.

Flying over a circle of stone forests, Qin Yan was already sweating, returned to the martial arts training ground, backed by a big tree, and waited for the breeze to slowly dry his soaked clothes, he leaped again and walked down the mountain.

It's night, the stars are dotted, and the full moon is like a disk.

Qin Yan held a roast leg of lamb and walked under the starry sky with the flying general, enjoying the delicious food here.

Until midnight, the yin qi gradually thickened, and Qin Yan, who was sleeping lightly on the branch of the tree, suddenly opened his eyes and swept towards the stone forest.

At this moment, the moon in the sky is gradually obscured by clouds and mist, emitting a faint light.

Occasionally, you can hear the shrill birdsong in the mountains and forests.

"Whew, whew!"

Qin Yan's iron flute danced whirringly.

A huge flame attached to the end of the iron flute, illuminating the long night.

"Run, it's the Iron Flute!"

Ahead, a few night travelers saw Qin Yan from a distance, and immediately ran away.

"Who is the Iron Flute, and why are you all afraid of him?" A newly formed Ah Piao asked his companion.

"He, it's said that he's here to collect souls, like us who haven't cultivated little ghosts, it's not enough for people to stuff their teeth if they are caught by him, run away."

His companion quickly took Xin Ah Piao's hand and ran away.

"Now I'm really the most heinous villain in the forest." Qin Yan hooked his lips, laughed at himself, raised his iron flute, and continued to search.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey~ Fresh little ghost, it's your blessing to meet me, don't run away, you just obediently be devoured by me!"

"No, don't, please let us mother and daughter go, woowoo woo woo ......"

"Mother, I'm afraid."

"Don't be afraid, my mother is here."

"Hey, hey, hey, ......"

Not far ahead, Qin Yan suddenly bumped into an old Ah Piao who was covered in gray gas.

He smiled hideously, a thick gray qi in his hand, and was approaching a newly formed pair of Ah Piao mother and daughter step by step.

In the Warcraft Forest, the law of the jungle is the norm.

But seeing the helpless eyes of the mother and daughter, Qin Yan still clenched his fists unconsciously.

In addition to being an iron flute boy, he is also an iron-clad general who defends his family and the country.

There was a voice in his heart, constantly telling him that despite the darkness in the depths, humanity could not be extinguished.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Whew-"

Qin Yan jumped up quickly, and the iron flute was aimed at the gray qi and thrown it at his head accurately.

"Ah......h

Na Piao let out a cry of pain, and then fell to the ground in pain, and the gray air on his body also dimmed.

"Iron... Iron Flute! ”

Ah Piao stood up with difficulty, and when he saw Qin Yan behind him, he was so frightened that he ran away.

In the past two months, Qin Yan often went out to hunt wandering spirits in the middle of the night to improve his cultivation.

Many of Ah Piao, who wandered in the middle of the night, were scattered under his flames.

For a time, the name of the Iron Flute Boy resounded through the forest.

"Want to run? No way! ”

Qin Yan drank low and flew towards Ah Piao who had escaped.

"Mother, who is this, he's so handsome." Behind her, the little girl who had survived the catastrophe looked at Qin Yan's distant back with a look of admiration.

"He, he must be a big hero, just like our Qin family army in Dongyang, to protect the safety of our people......"

The mother gently hugged the little girl, quickly floated out of the forest, and whispered, "Good, don't be afraid, mother go find a place to live, we can return to Dongyang sooner or later." ”

The little girl in her arms nodded slightly, watching the shadows of the trees around her sway in the hazy moonlight, and shrunk her head slightly.

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"Ah...... Spare your life, spare your life! ”

At the same time, a corner is in the middle of nowhere.

Qin Yan cast a spell and tightly pinched Ah Piao's neck who had just escaped, tied him to a tree, and waved his flute violently, throwing the flames on Ah Piao's body.

With a burst of screams, the gray gas on Ah Piao's body gradually turned into white gas and dissipated into the night.

And Qin Yan's flame was also a little stronger.

(End of chapter)