Although Yang Xiao didn't know why he slept for more than half a month, maybe it was because of hibernation, or maybe it was some other reason, but Yang Xiao couldn't dig deeper. Just like the gray fog in the dream, no matter how exaggerated and unbelievable those conversations were, Yang Xiao didn't feel what it had to do with an owl that had eaten the last meal but didn't have the next.

The leopard meat has been eaten, but the winter is not over, Yang Xiao plans to take advantage of the night to go to the territory to see if there are any rats out to forage, if you want to maintain your body shape before the weather warms up, daily hunting is essential.

He jumped from the canopy and patrolled the snow as usual.

It's just that before Yang Xiao flew far, there was a piercing rattling sound in the sky, Yang Xiao looked up, and immediately pressed his body and swooped down to the depths of the branches under the dense forest. This swoop was not for catching rats, but for evasion.

Syllable!

He stood on the lower branches, and the feathers on his body inevitably exploded.

"Quack—quack—"

There were several large black shadows hovering in the sky.

It turned out to be the few vultures I had seen before, they didn't stay in the nest and slept in the cold winter wax moon, but ran to Yang Xiao's territory.

What made him even more angry was that one of the vultures actually launched a surprise attack on him in the air, there is no legal protection in the animal world, and a surprise attack means preparing to kill him.

This made Yang Xiao extremely vigilant.

The hovering vulture called and landed on the branch.

One of them lifted his butt and pulled a long runny dung on the trunk.

The long, narrow black eyes stared at the poplar owl among the bushes below.

Yang Xiao saw the beast's defecation, and immediately narrowed his eyes.

That's what it means for animals to mark their territory.

But this is clearly his territory, and such a move is naked humiliation in Yang Xiao's eyes. But this is only his emotions as a human being, and reason tells him that these animals have no concept of humiliation or humiliation, and that the act of is just sending a message that this territory belongs to them.

In the face of such information, Yang Xiao did not hesitate, spread his wings, and slipped away from below, without dragging mud and water at all.

"Quack—quack—"

Behind him came the triumphant cries of the vultures.

Yang Xiao flew and shuttled in the dense forest without saying a word, without the slightest intention of looking back, in the last second he was still a successful owl with his own territory, living in a tree hole and eating leopard meat, and the next second he was taken away by the vulture, becoming a wandering and down-and-out failed owl.

As for the struggle.

Yang Xiao didn't even think about this kind of thought.

Now he is not the opponent of those vultures at all, and if he loses this kind of thing, he will lose it, and the only way to protect himself is to protect himself.

But during the flight, Yang Xiao couldn't help but be confused.

He still remembers that in the early years, when he was just independent, he used to explore the surrounding terrain, and at that time he remembered that the first piece of land he fancified was a forest by a river in the dense forest, and there was a rolling river in that forest, and there were many fish in the river, and there were animals of all sizes going to the river to drink water every night.

But as soon as he arrived, he was chased out by a huge vulture, and almost lost his life, and if he hadn't been small at the time, he flew through the low bushes, which saved his life, or he would have burped at that time.

After more than a year of wandering, I finally found a small piece of land of my own in this tall deciduous forest, but this land is much worse than the one by the river.

Not only is the property barren, but the only prey is insects besides mice. At that time, he barely defeated an old owl here, and only then did he gain a foothold.

Although he hadn't seen it a few times, he was sure that the vulture family basically lived by the river, and Yang Xiao couldn't understand why these vultures didn't live in the riverside treasure land, so they had to come here to grab his territory.

He can still understand that it is a little vulture that comes, and he is stunned to look for territory everywhere, just like he once did, but it is these fierce and strong eagles that come, why is this, could it be that these vultures are tired of living by the river and want to go to the poor countryside to change their taste?

As soon as the thought was born, Yang Xiao felt funny in his heart.

These brutes were probably not as complicated as he thought.

Although he thought so in his heart, but in action, Yang Xiao still flew towards the river, no matter why those vultures took his territory, the river must have a few empty territories, if those vultures are really tired of living by the river, then of course he doesn't mind a tactical exchange with those vultures.

It's also strange to say, Yang Xiao flew all the way to the river for a long time, and no bird came out to find him, animals are very sensitive to the territory, if usual, he flew over this way, it would inevitably attract a group of birds to croak.

But this time there was no sound, which made Yang Xiao feel abnormal, so when he flew to the river, about a mile away, he quickly raised his body and landed on a lush pine tree, and did not move.

Standing on the trunk of a tree, his head quietly rotated one hundred and eighty degrees to look around, and the scene within a radius of several hundred meters fell on his huge eyes.

However, after looking around, he didn't find anything unusual.

The river is still the same river, the jungle is still the same jungle, but the animals are strangely gone. Although it was winter and the river froze, it was unusually quiet. Could it be that during the time he was asleep, something happened in the woods that he couldn't understand?

Yang Xiao stood on the tree, his mind kept turning, if there were still vultures coming to drive him, he could accept it, because it was normal, but there was no sound at all, it was obviously abnormal.

He thought about it for a while, and felt that there was something wrong with this place, so it was better not to stay here longer.

Just as he was about to take off, he suddenly heard a shrill cry from the river, which was extremely majestic, like the roar of some giant beast.

Yang Xiao was startled, he had indeed heard an inexplicable roar in the forest in the past, but the roar was far away from him, but this time the roar was extremely close to him.

If it was a farther distance, Yang Xiao was afraid that he would immediately take off in a panic when he heard this sound. But because the distance was too close, Yang Xiao didn't move, he was afraid that he would be seen as soon as he took off, and he would die faster.

The roar grew nearer and closer.

Yang Xiao held his breath and became more and more nervous.

was nervous, but the roar stopped abruptly, replaced by a crisp strange voice: "Okay, okay, senior brother... Don't blow it, it's all noisy. ”

"Senior sister, it's not for my brother to brag, it's just something that the two of you want to do, but you can't let people look at it." A man said affectionately.

When Yang Xiao on the tree heard this voice, his body shook slightly, but his heart set off a huge wave. For the first time in three years, he came here and heard someone talking. Although he also had some communication with the strange mist in his sleep, Yang Xiao didn't know whether that exchange was true or not, just thought it was a dream.

But now the voice is unmistakable, and it rings in my ears.

Although the tone of the text was different from any of the dialects he had heard in his previous life, Yang Xiao did understand the communication between the two people.

However, the excitement was only for a moment, and in the next second, the feathers on Yang Xiao's body slowly calmed down, and even his brain was cold, no matter who these two people were or what they were talking about, he was just a night owl now, his ass decided his head, he was no longer human.

Two people slowly came out of the dense forest by the river, a man and a woman, the woman was coquettish, and at the same time reached out to grab a strange small musical instrument in the man's hand, the man held the woman's arm and refused to give it to her, and the two came to the river to push around.

"Good junior sister, this is a good treasure who walks the abyss realm for my brother, how can it be handed over to you so easily?"

Saying that, he was like a pig brother and wanted to kiss.

"Nasty."

The woman tapped the man, squirming and squirming.

And said solemnly: "Don't be here! No! ”

"Good junior sister, who will come from this wilderness?" The man didn't follow and stepped forward.

"It's not good for those mountain spirits to see it."

The woman said: "There is a deep miasma here, and there are demon veins passing by, and there are spirits and monsters that have opened the spiritual ......"

"Roar!"

The man blew again on the strange instrument in his hand, which let out a terrifying roar.

After blowing, he said to the woman with a smile: "Look, junior sister, under my beast exorcism, don't say that it is those mountain and wild spirits, even those monks who have attained the Tao, I am afraid that I will be scared half to death by my voice~"

He didn't say anything in his mouth, but reached out and touched the woman's body, acting frivolously.

"I hate it, tongue-smacking root, what enlightened monk would come to such a place..."

"Isn't that me?"

With that, he pounced.

The woman hummed and chirped, and it didn't take long for her to get up from him, and the two of them got up on the stones by the river.

Yang Xiao in the canopy layer was not surprised to see this scene.

He thought that the roar was made by some amazing beast, but he didn't expect it to come from a couple who were in love, but these two people ran to this wilderness in the middle of the night in winter, and they really didn't know how to write cold words?