When I got to the pit, I saw that the pig was quite big, almost as tall as the base of his thigh.

Uncle, how did they catch them? He grabbed his head and quickly recalled the scenes he had secretly seen when he hid in a tree.

"It's that simple, I can do it, I can do it!" he thought as he took the long vine, which was looped around the tip and tied in a slipknot.

And then how do you do it? It's like going to trap the boar's hind legs, yes, yes.

Uncle they put on the hind legs of the wild boar and hung it up, and after a short time, the pig passed out from cerebral congestion.

He watched the huge boar rush left and right in the pit, but there was no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground.

With a slight toss, the rope noose fell to the ground in the pit, and he began to wait.

The wild boar clashed for a while, finally slowing down its pace out of breath and began to walk around the hole.

He aimed at the moment, and when the beast's hind legs stepped on the trap, he pulled hard!

Sure enough, the rope loop firmly lassoed one of the hind legs, and the boar was frightened and began to clash again.

He was stretched to a kneel, and suddenly remembered that he had overlooked something.

Uncle They caught wild boars, and they first tied one to a big tree, and then went to set the pig's feet.

But he forgot about it, and was pulled forward, almost falling into the hole himself.

He was reluctant to let go of the vine that he had managed to trap, wrapped it around his waist, and pulled it back desperately.

Finally, I was about to reach a nearby tree, and something unfortunate happened at this time.

The wild boar was already infinitely brute force, and it sprinted in the direction of the rope, and actually followed the force, put a foot on the edge of the pit, and then rushed out.

Xiao Xiao Zhao only felt that the rope around his waist was loosened, and suddenly the wild boar was already standing in front of him with scarlet eyes.

When the enemy saw each other, his eyes were red, and this was not false at all when he put it on the beast, this beast, who was almost crazy, rushed over with his head buried.

The wild boar was frantically chasing Xiao Zhao, and the little boy was so frightened that he ran for his life, and between a man and a pig, a long vine was attached.

He knew that people couldn't outrun wild boars, and he was afraid of hurting Sister Lin, so he went towards a big tree, and then ran around the tree.

A ridiculous scene appeared, and the vines between them were like a bond, so that he couldn't escape, and he didn't have time to untie them.

He ran around as hard as he could, and suddenly saw a pig's butt in front of him.

The pig spotted him as well, turned around and pounced on him.

He only felt that the vine around his waist was pulled hard, and with the friction of the trunk, he actually withstood the brute force of the wild boar.

The boar slipped and fell to the ground, got up quickly, and pounced on him again.

But the vine hung firmly on one of its feet, went around the huge trunk, and wrapped itself around Xiao Xiao Zhao's body.

A man and a pig are close at hand, but they are separated by the end of the world.

Interestingly, Xiao Xiao Zhao couldn't retreat, he knew that the vine was just so long, and it couldn't get by.

If you don't exhaust the strength of this pig, I'm afraid I won't be able to run away.

So he began to think of ways to provoke the pig, to pick up stones and mud on the ground, and to find anything to use, and to smash it on his head.

The wild boar was furious, really going crazy, his eyes were getting redder and redder, and he was desperately trying to move forward.

But the vine relied on the friction of the trunk and Xiao Xiaozhao's pull, firmly fixed it in place.

He grew angry, and the vines rubbed against the trunk.

Xiao Xiao Zhao couldn't tell the difference between hot sweat and cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't have time to wipe his face when he suddenly heard a bang in his ears.

One of the ropes woven from the vines was broken by the friction that came and went.

Then the second, the third.

Xiao Xiao Zhao and the others are not, nor are they escaping, they have fallen into a desperate situation.

The wild boar seems to be even more crazy, babbling, babbling, barking non-stop, the corners of the mouth are some white foam, nine out of ten wild boars are crazy, and it is really invincible to launch a madness.

Suddenly, a white and tender foot stepped down from the sky, accompanied by a "ha" sound, and in just one moment, the crazy boar's head was stepped into the ground.

The huge pig's head was stuck straight into the ground, its body stiffened, and its hind legs stretched straight to the sky.

The blow just now obviously hit the key part, and the invincible wild boar kicked directly on the leg.

Sister Xiaolin clapped her hands and said with a smile, "This kick, but it used ten successes, how is it, is it powerful?"

Xiao Xiao Zhao was so tired that he was sweating profusely, he couldn't say anything bitter and tired, looking at Xiao Lin's sister Bai Shengsheng's calves, he once again had a firm idea in his heart.

"I must cultivate immortals, I want to cultivate the most powerful immortals, I must cultivate immortals!"

His heart is hot, and his body is also hot, and he used to be proud of feeding pigs and chickens, hunting in the mountains and forests, all of which were trampled on by this crisp kick.

Xian Fan was separated from each other, he had heard this saying before, and where he came from, it was naturally those bedtime stories, or the gossip of the neighbors, but he had never read the meaning of these four words so deeply as he did today.

If you haven't had the ability to cultivate immortals, but even companionship is a luxury?

He was stunned in place, thought about it for a long time, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Sister Xiaolin didn't bother him, just carried the wild boar and left.

Then there are all kinds of dismantling and washing, lighting fires, boiling bone broth, and eating and drinking.

The two of them ate with round bellies, and they both collapsed under the tree.

"If there is a pig every day, I'm afraid we will all eat round", Xiao Xiao Zhao touched his belly and sighed sincerely.

"Who came with you, let's", Sister Fairy gave him a blank look.

"If you want to be fat, you can get fat, my sister is a fairy, how can I be fat!"

"Yes, yes, even if my sister is chubby, she is also the best-looking fat fairy."

After eating a full stomach, all the blood went to the stomach and digested it, and Xiao Xiao Zhao began to speak with no brain.

"Zhao Jian, you are going to die!" The little fairy really went crazy, grabbed a piece of pigskin and smashed it.

It happened to snap on Xiao Xiaozhao's face.

At this time, he was already full, supporting the ground with his hands behind his back, and he didn't bother to move at all.

He didn't resist against the pigskin, his face was covered, and he suddenly said:

"I also want to cultivate immortals, I also want to help my sister take revenge, but I can't cultivate, I feel so useless. ”

Xiao Xiao Zhao is in a very sensitive period.

The ignorance of adolescence, the strange self in the dream, and the attitude of Sister Xiaolin have all made his mental state in a semi-tense state.

And just now the little fairy said, "Who came with you, let's go."

Such a simple unintentional sentence is a kind of torment to listen to the ears of a person with a heart.

Therefore, the estrangement between people and the opportunity that arise are sometimes just a small thing, a word, or even a tone.

Regardless of whether there is such a thing as a glass heart in this world, at least Xiao Zhao at this moment is full of tastelessness.

He didn't take off the pigskin, but let him cover his face, and his tone was still smiling.

"Sister Xiaolin, tell me again, what kind of place is the Sword Immortal Gate by the sea, okay?"

"What is there to talk about~ I saw a few sentences in the book, and it's gone~".

The little fairy fell to the ground on all fours, her hair spread out into a dark cloud.

"Xiao Xiao Zhao, you don't know, as the old saying goes, the path of cultivation is the road to hell.

Do you know hell, it's the path of great suffering?

If we don't have the determination to give up everything, it's better for us to live like this, so why bother to pursue those painful futures~"

She looked happily at the sky, raised her hand, and pointed upward.

"Do you know, that direction is said to be heaven, and my husband is from there~"

She stretched her arms as straight as she could, her fingers straight, and then slid down heavily.

"That's what he did, and he flew down and flew in front of me.

Hee-hee-hee, just after I made that wish to the heavens, he came. ”

The pot on the stove had been removed, but the fire was still blazing.

In the light and shadow, she put on a large font weakly on the ground, and her tone was lazy and lazy.

"When my husband wakes up, I will turn him into a dragon again, a very big dragon, and I will ride him to destroy all those villains. ”

She talked to herself, imagining the future.

Xiao Zhao folded his arms and listened quietly.

Suddenly, under the pigskin, two lines of water flowed out.

"It turns out that her future will no longer be without me~" He thought bitterly, and his mood gradually declined.

......

It was night, and the clouds in the sky covered the bright light of the moon, and the nocturnal beasts began to squirm.

Zhao Jian straightened his clothes, bowed to the fairy sister in the silent darkness, and turned around and walked out of the curtain door.

He walked under the tree, and suddenly found the thief king crouching on a branch next to him, looking at him curiously.

With a little starlight, he couldn't see the specific appearance of the other side, only that it seemed to be gesturing something.

He didn't want to delve into it, but he bowed to the end at the little squirrel, and said softly:

"I'm sorry King Thief, I killed you when I was dreaming, and I apologize to you. ”

With that, he turned around and walked away, taking a step towards the west.

From the foot of the thousand-mile road, the journey of thousands of miles starts from the beginning.

The fire in his heart gradually became cold, but the obsession became deeper and deeper.

He was a child who was accustomed to actions more than words.

In those years, when he was beaten almost every day, he developed a silent temperament.

Just silently get things done, and then hide to the side to find your own paradise.

Now, he's the opposite.

If he wants to enter the heaven of his dreams one day, he needs to leave first and find his own path to hell.

The little boy was draped in starlight and embarked on an unknown future step by step.

And in the window of the treehouse, there is also a pair of fairy eyes, looking at his distant back, and softly saying blessings.

May your winter be warm,

May your future shine brightly,

May your tomorrow be yesterday's dream,

May you be safe where I can't see.