Seeing Fang Ling's resolute but resolute expression, Huang Jian held the woodcutter tightly and said in a deep voice: "The grass people are willing to help His Highness!"

Meng Zhiyuan pursed his lips tightly, suddenly knelt down, and said with a sad face, "Your Highness, the grass people have an uninvited feeling. ”

Fang Ling saw that he had a straight face, so he nodded and said, "Say it." ”

Meng Zhiyuan sighed and said: "The grass people have been writing and writing since they were children, they like poetry and books, and they also love martial arts, but their families are poor, and they have no choice but to drop out of school halfway and run for their families' livelihoods. Now I am fortunate to lead the way for His Royal Highness, and see His Royal Highness's heroic and mighty, the villain thinks that His Royal Highness is the Holy Lord of the grass people, although the grass people are timid, but they are willing to work together for His Highness to encircle and suppress the fierce beasts, if they are fortunate not to die, I only hope that His Highness can be kind to the grass people to accompany him, and his Royal Highness can work for the dogs and horses!"

Meng Zhiyuan's words did not have the rhetoric of weekdays at all, and every word was quite moving.

Even Xiao Xue was quite moved when she heard it, her perennial cultivation emphasized pure heart meditation, but with Fang Ling, she repeatedly felt the pride and enthusiasm, all of which were very different from the previous life, but every time she encountered it, it made her heart beat wildly unconsciously, and this kind of relationship between mortals seemed to be unconsciously eroding her heart.

Fang Ling had actually admired his eloquence and prudence for a long time, and now that he had confessed his loyalty, he nodded and said, "Okay, this king will promise you, if you don't die, you will be my attendant." ”

Meng Zhiyuan was suddenly overjoyed, clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness's great grace, the little one must live and die!"

Fang Ling then asked Xiao Xue, "You just said that it will also protect its weaknesses, where is its weakness?"

Xiao Xue said: "Although this sleepy snake has a strong body, it is said that its neck is very fragile, and ordinary blades may not be effective against it, but if this Fire Emblem Horn Knife can cut it, it may be able to kill it with one blow!"

Fang Ling thought for a moment, and said to Huang Jian and the others: "Sleepy is tall and agile, it is not easy to attack the neck, your martial arts are not high, and the melee attack is not good, Uncle Huang, you use a hunting bow, Brother Meng, you use a stone, when I lure it to turn its back to you, you use this attack to distract it and fight for me to attack." ”

Huang Jian and the others nodded at the same time, Huang Jian took out a hunting bow and mounted an arrow, while Meng Zhiyuan climbed down the boulder and picked up some stones on the ground.

Fang Ling held the Fire Pattern Horn Knife, and approached the sleeping silver-backed sleeper step by step, he didn't know whether this guy was asleep or not, the only thing he could do was to be vigilant and vigilant, after all, in the face of a big guy more than four meters tall, even if there was this Fire Pattern Beast Horn, it might not necessarily be advantageous.

The distance between one person and one beast is getting closer and closer, not to mention that Huang Jian and the others held their breath, they didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, they didn't even dare to blink their eyes, even Xiao Xue couldn't help but sweat, of course she understood very well how self-defeating it was for a cultivator in the Qi Accumulation Period to deal with an adult sleeper.

This kind of fierce beast launched a madness, I am afraid that only a martial artist in the peak state of the Rigid Qi Realm can kill it, although Fang Ling has a fire pattern horn knife in his hand, which increases his strength, but the gap between the two is obvious.