"Chirp, chirp! Haw! ”

As the barking sound of the dog sounded, the three little foxes, Xiaoshu, Xiaosang, and Xiaofei, rushed into the library cave, chirping and barking, looking very flustered.

"Not good, master, this is a hunter entering the mountain!" Hong Yi quickly judged.

"What to do, what to do? Mr. Wu, Brother Yi, what should I do? This is the voice of the mastiff, the mastiff is the thing we fear the most, they can tear even a tiger to pieces......"

Xiao Shu was calmer, and he didn't have time to get out of his body, and he pulled the crooked font on the ground with his little paws of white velvet.

At this time, it was broad daylight, and the three of them couldn't come out of the shell to communicate, and without reaching the realm of day travel, the soul couldn't bear the light of the day at all, even if it was a snowy day and there was no sunshine.

But Hong Yi could see from the panicked eyes of the three little foxes that he was very frightened, and he could also see the fonts on the ground clearly.

"Don't be afraid, with me, those people can't help you!" Wu Zhe's expression remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened, and he strode out and walked directly to the stone gate of the library cave.

If he remembers correctly, it seems that the White Ape King-Bai Ziyue appeared at about this time.

Hong Yi also followed Wu Zhe out of the stone gate and came to the outside of the cave, listening to the barking of mastiffs outside the valley getting closer and closer.

However, Hong Yi was not as nervous as the three little foxes at all, but a little excited. After all, when the sky falls, there is still a tall man on top, and there is a master like his master here, what is there to be afraid of, maybe, today you can see the master personally take action.

With a "whoosh", Wu Zhe directly lifted Hong Yi up, grabbed his arm and jumped violently, with Wu Zhe's "superhuman body" physical strength, plus these days, he is not only cultivating the divine soul, but the martial arts have not fallen either.

After all, the first task of his trip to the Yang God World was to obtain cultivation exercises, so as to cultivate the divine soul and develop the potential of the physical body.

The two of them jumped up more than ten meters high in an instant, came to a boulder, and after Hong Yi stood firm, he looked out of the valley.

Outside the valley, there were a dozen black dots barking sounds, and they were more than a dozen mastiffs.

Behind the mastiff, more than a dozen horses came one after another, and on the back of the horses, there were figures.

Wu Zhe pointed to those people and asked, "Disciple, look at it, do you know all those people?" ”

Hong Yi immediately replied after seeing the group of people clearly: "Master, I only know one of them, named Hong Xuejiao, who is the concubine of Wenwu Marquis Hong Xuanji, and it is said that her strength has reached the realm of bone training.

Why don't I go out and lure them away, and try not to let them discover this valley?" ”

Hong Yi is not only practicing the "Past Mida Sutra" these days, but also practicing martial arts with Wu Zhe, a master, during the day.

In the past few days, although there is no change in his appearance, if you lift his clothes, you will find that his muscles have extremely explosive power.

Wu Zhe is also speechless about this, the protagonist is the protagonist, and other people can exercise what effect they can do in the past few days.

Hong Yi also admired Wu Zhe's master even more because of this, and he thought that it was all the credit of Wu Zhe's good master.

"No need, these people have their own people to deal with them!" Wu Zhe shook his head, and then jumped out with Hong Yi and returned to the library cave in the valley.

Before Hong Yi could say something, he heard a heroic singing, and at the same time, in the wind and snow, there was a faint smell of wine.

"Good wine....... good wine comes from our hands.......

After drinking our wine, I didn't cough when I was ventilating up and down.......

After drinking our wine, the yin and aphrodisiac mouth do not stink.......

After drinking our wine, one person dares to kill the .......

After drinking our wine, I don't kowtow when I see the emperor......."

"Where did this song, such a big pride, come from? One person dares to go and kill, and he doesn't kowtow when he sees the emperor....." Hong Yi listened to this song, although there was no poetry, but it was heroic and dry, and there was an overwhelming momentum.

Qingzhikou is a border between the Daqian Dynasty and the Yunmeng Empire, where there are countless dead people and corpses piled up every year, which are said to be inch by inch of dirt and flesh.

The place was also extremely terrifying, and it was rumored that ghosts could be seen beating people during the day, and no one dared to leave.

Together, the aroma of wine wafts around.

Suddenly, there was a sudden change.

Among the more than a dozen mastiffs, suddenly one of the largest mastiffs turned his head suddenly, as if he was possessed by something, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, roared, and pounced on Jing Yuxing and his party.

The loyal mastiff actually turned against his master!

"Huh?"

Jing Yuxing suddenly encountered such a situation, but he was not shocked, the whole person jumped off the horse, shot like electricity, like a leopard and tiger to kill, a punch hit the skull of the big mastiff that pounced, and hit the big mastiff flew out of three or five steps away, and when he was about to turn over and struggle, Jing Yuxing stepped over and directly trampled the mastiff to death!

This series of two hands, clean and neat, powerful and fierce, reacted like electricity, showing the extraordinary skills of this "Xiaoli Guogong".

"This is a means of possession by ghosts! There is such a powerful youkai! Who! Show me up! ”

Jing Yuxing killed his own mastiff, but there was no smile on his face, and he suddenly shouted.

The divine soul has cultivated to the level of possession and seizure, and it can be called a ghost immortal!

This level of supernatural power can fly out the divine soul and possess the body. The big mastiff just now was possessed, so as to devour the owner.

"Good! I can actually see the means of ghost and fairy possession! But if you want me to show up, you are still a little bit behind, and it is almost the same to ask the two martial saints Hong Xuanji and Yang Tuo to come. ”

Suddenly, among the dozen or so mastiffs, another mastiff spoke.

Collapse!

An arrow shot out and hit the mastiff in the eye, and the mastiff rolled over and rolled on the ground without moving.

The person who sent the arrow was Hong Xuejiao.

"It's useless, how can your arrow be useful?"

As soon as this mastiff died, the other mastiff immediately began to speak again.

The scene became unusually eerie.

"Who are you?"

Hearing the names Hong Xuanji and Yang Tuo. The faces of the four people turned pale, and Yang Tong, the prince of Prince Cheng, suddenly stepped forward and asked.

"Your surname is Yang, is it royalty? Go back and tell Yang Tuo, just say that I, Bai Ziyue, will find him sooner or later, tell him to wait! ”

"Bai Ziyue!"

As soon as this name came out, Yang Tong was suddenly startled, as if he sensed something terrible, and his eyes stared at the talking mastiff in front of him.

"Let's go!"

Suddenly, Yang Tong turned around and galloped.

Seeing Yang Tong like this, the others were startled and suddenly returned to their horses.

All of a sudden, the horse ran away from the mastiff, and returned back and forth, and walked cleanly without half a pillar of incense. There were only two mastiff corpses left, a large mastiff.

After the group was gone, the big mastiff also turned around and ran in front of Wu Zhe.