"Courage is commendable, the courage of a horseman!" Luo Tianyi pouted, and the long sword of the third-class mortal soldier was already in his hand, staring closely at the two sides that were about to come into contact, ready to make a move at a critical moment.

Boom!

The little boy soon collided with the gray wolf who rushed to the front, and both sides were head-on without tricks; this scene made Luo Tian shake his head in disappointment, in his opinion, as long as Xiao Nanhai changed his direction a little during the sprint, it was still possible to give the leading gray wolf a heavy blow, but unfortunately the little boy didn't know what skills were, and he didn't have the consciousness of fighting strong with small.

Luo Tian slowly stood up from the branch, and with a flip of his long sword, he stared at the little boy who could be beaten by the gray wolves scuffling together and biting each other, his eyes flashing with indifference. The next moment, with a light tap on his toes, the person was already in mid-air, and there were still two battles from the ground, and as soon as Luo Tian's body flipped over, he shot like a meteor falling towards the two black wolves who were waiting for the opportunity to give the little boy a fatal blow.

The sword flashed like a flash and whistled, but it stopped abruptly before it could drift away. With the two sounds of "poof" and "poof", the two black oyster wolves were already lying on the spot with their heads in different places, and they didn't even have time to let out a whine.

Woohoo woohoo

The gray oyster wolf was instantly frightened by Luo Tian who appeared, and shook off the little boy violently, and turned around with his tail between his legs and wanted to escape.

"Still want to run?" Luo Tian smiled coldly, and the long sword in his hand flew out with a slight twist, and with a "Zheng" sound, it was straight in front of the gray wolf.

Whining

The gray wolf also seemed to see that Luo Tian had no intention of letting it leave, and turned around and looked at Luo Tian with his teeth and a yin owl flashing in his eyes. Luo Tian looked down at the little boy with a blank face. The little boy woke up from a dream and got up from the ground, rolled to the side and looked at Luo Tian with a wary face, as if Luo Tian was more terrifying than the gray wolf in his eyes, which made him uneasy.

"Hmph!" Luo Tian saw the little boy's eyes, and a trace of dissatisfaction filled his heart. He saved him and was still suspected, this feeling made Luo Tian, who had just entered the world, very dissatisfied, and he snorted coldly and turned around to leave, not wanting to care about the life or death of this little boy again.

Seeing Luo Tian turn around and leave, the boy peeked at the gray wolf who was still baring his teeth and threatening, and his eyes showed a look of struggle, and he quickly limped to Luo Tian's side, knelt down and stumbled and begged: "Immortal, please teach me skills." Save my sister, I am willing to serve you as a cow and a horse!"

"Immortals?" Luo Tian was amused and sad in his heart, if he was really the legendary immortal who turned the sky upside down, where would he watch his mother being killed by the demon beast clan. Staring indifferently, the little boy turned around and pointed at the gray wolf and said cruelly: "Kill it!"

The little boy's eyes visibly waited, showing despair and fear, and Luo Tian's order was almost equivalent to letting him die.

"Why don't you dare?" Luo Tian deliberately showed a hint of sarcasm and looked at the little boy coldly.

"Ahh

"Damn!" Luo Tianxia subconsciously let out another sigh that he didn't understand, and just wanted to rush over to pull the little boy back who was sent to death, but the corner of his eye inadvertently swept in the direction of the little boy's running, and his eyes lit up, revealing a hint of surprise, and he stopped behind his hands.

Roar!

As if to see that it was being despised and treated as a plaything, the gray oyster wolf had a bloodthirsty roar in its eyes and pounced on the little boy who had pounced on him to his death

An empty and silent twilight began to appear on the horizon, and Luo Tian looked at the little boy with a smile behind his hands holding up the bloody sword in front of him.

"What's your name?" Luo Tian asked softly.

"Muyang!" the little boy staggered to hold up his long sword, trying to keep his body straight, ignoring the extra wounds on his body that were oozing blood, and his face was inexplicably stubborn.

Raising his eyes and glancing at the gray oyster wolf that was seen as meat paste, and then looking at the little boy's wolf bèi look, Luo Tian's slightly immature face, which was not deep in the world, was slightly moved;

In the dim twilight, two shadows, one long and one short, walked slowly in the depths of the huge thicket, both of them were covered with tattered and scars, only the height could tell the difference between the two, and the blood of the oyster wolf and the vine snake behind them carved a strange and different afterlife on the ground, which seemed to set off the road that the two were about to embark on in the future.

When the stars were in the sky, the insects squeaked, Luo Tian looked at the big tree in front of him with an embarrassed face, and looked back helplessly at the little boy who seemed to understand something, and said: "We seem to be lost in this!"

cough cough, if it's possible, Luo Tian really wants to find a crack in the ground to get into, after night comes, after he learns about Mu Yang's life experience and why he is afraid of cultivators, he has been using the model described in the book to pretend to be a mysterious master, and use all kinds of mysterious 'heavenly truths' to set off his strength; after all, Luo Tian is still a young man, and he always wants others to admire him.

It did work well at first, but you could guess from the glowing eyes of the little boy that he must have imagined him to be a peerless master. But when the little boy stretched out his hand and pointed to a big tree and said, "We've been going back and forth four times on this tree!"

Luo Tian's face was full of embarrassment, and Mu Yang looked suspicious. The atmosphere between the two instantly became delicate, and finally Mu Yang turned around without saying a word and looked in one direction and said lightly: "Go this way!"

It's over, it's over! The image is all ruined because of the unfamiliarity of the realm!

Luo Tian shouted wildly in his heart, at the beginning, this kid Muyang always called himself an 'immortal'. Now this attitude is a lot colder!

Mu Yang doesn't look very young and malnourished. However, Cheng Dù, who was familiar with this barren forest, was much more familiar than Luo Tian, and where Luo Tian felt the aura of danger, Mu Yang would bypass it. Under the leadership of Mu Yang, he turned around in the dark forest, and under the hazy night, there were fewer and fewer giant trees around, which was a signal to approach the edge of the forest.

Luo Tian was not surprised at all, knowing Mu Yang's life experience, he was quite sympathetic to Mu Yang's experience. The village where Mu Yang lives is on the edge of this barren forest, and it has always been quiet and peaceful, although there are occasional mountain and forest beasts, but because the village chief is a cultivator of the fourth layer of the refining realm, he can be regarded as a cultivator who is lower than the middle stream, but he can also keep the party safe.

But this changed dramatically three months ago, when a group of black-clothed cultivators suddenly attacked the village and captured all the strong laborers in the village, and the village chief was also dismembered by a knife for resisting, and Mu Yang and his sister Mu Xiao were the only survivors in the entire village. And her sister Mu Xiaoke was also kicked in the chest by a black-clothed cultivator and suffered internal injuries, which is tantamount to a death sentence for a five-year-old girl.

The reason why Mu Xiaoke was able to live until now was because Mu Yang went deep into the forest almost every day and risked his life to pick all kinds of herb spirit flowers, and only extended his life for three months, but Mu Xiaoke's injuries hurt his heart and blood after all. It is already a miracle to be able to use the ordinary herbs in the mountains and fields to continue his life for three months, and seeing his sister's condition deteriorate, Mu Yang will venture into the dangerous area today, and this is the meeting with Luo Tian.

Suddenly there was a light in front of him, although it was still twilight, but the two of them had already come out of the labyrinthine wild jungle; under Luo Tian's gaze, the expression on Mu Yang's face relaxed, but soon he frowned and looked sad. After a little thought, Luo Tian understood that he was worried about his sister's injury, after all, he had gained nothing from his adventures during the day, and he was almost eaten by three oyster wolves.

Turning back suddenly, with distrust and suspicion, Mu Yang looked up at Luo Tian and asked, "Can you really save my sister?"

Under the silver-white moonlight, Luo Tian smiled faintly, he had already prepared for Mu Yang's question, and when he learned that Mu Xiao was in Mu Yang's heart, he had already decided to give the last remaining Pei Ling Pill in his hand to the other party.

"This is a peiling pill, although it is the most basic foundation-building healing elixir. But this is a first-order elixir that only spiritual cultivators can consume!I think the internal injuries caused by a cultivator, this pill is enough!" Luo Tian sneered, and his right hand casually tossed an elixir the size of a crimson tail finger in the moonlight.

Hearing that Mu Yang, the third son of Pei Ling Dan, did not change much, but when he heard the words 'spirituality' and 'edible', his body couldn't help but tremble with excitement, and a pair of eyes flashed with a faint green light under the night, and the 'beast spirit body' system was undoubtedly exposed.

"Really, really give it to me?" said Mu Yang, who wanted to snatch the pill from Luo Tian's hand.

How could Luo Tian be successfully attacked by Mu Yang, and with a flick of his finger, the crimson Pei Ling Pill disappeared. Seeing Mu Yang's hideous expression, Luo Tian smiled coldly and said in a deep voice, "Do you understand the price of accepting this pill?"

However, when the twelve-year-old Mu Yang heard Luo Tian's words, his eyes flashed with hesitation, struggle, fear, and unwillingness that did not match his age, and finally turned into love for his sister.

"Master!"

Mu Yang suddenly knelt directly on the ground, and shouted a word that made Luo Tian stunned in a voice that did not match his age.

Luo Tian's face changed greatly, and his heart exploded like thunder in an instant

The host host the host

This term, which represented absolute authority and humiliation, made Luo Tian's mood tremend, which instantly reminded him of his father, Kuibahe, and the black-robed chief.

A window seemed to open to him

"I, understood!"

In an instant, Luo Tian realized, this is the difference between the strong and the weak!

In this world where the strong are like forests and the way of heaven is ruthless, only those who have the power can enjoy the atmospheric luck of the world. Just like now, although he is still a cultivator who has not broken the spirit, he has decided the fate of Mu Yang and the life and death of his sister.